"Is this the legendary fairy crystal?"

In the midst of surprise and doubt, he saw the red lotus floating out, with Tan Lip still raising a sneer: "It seems that you are not too stupid, but I advise you not to try to absorb and refine before you have broken through the Immortal Lord.

Otherwise, even the slightest bit of immortal power will not be able to be endured by your current muscles and body."

Qin Yichen's heart warmed for a while. Although Honglian was still a little arrogant when he said this, he had to admit that the latter never forgot to think about him.

But he couldn't help but frown slightly: "Are these immortal crystals comparable to that immortal soul?"

After Honglian looked at it, he snorted coldly: "That bad old man is not a deadbeat. Although the benefits of the Immortal Soul are more, these few Immortal Crystals are not a small amount."

"At least in this continent, it's enough for many immortal kings to fight for their lives!"

Qin Yichen took a breath when he heard this. He didn't expect that Zuo Chunqiu could really afford to lose.

But think about it, I can’t afford to lose, I’m afraid I won’t be able to walk out of Xianjingfang easily...

"When you become an Immortal Lord, it will be a huge amount of cultivation resources. I guess the old man has been saving it for many years and wanted to exchange it for a precious treasure, but he lost it to you, no, to this senior...

…”

Qin Yichen curled his lips, you have big breasts...ah, you have the final say anyway, I will accept this fairy crystal anyway.

As if she saw Qin Yichen's thoughts, Hong Lian was displeased: "Humph, you should think about how to break through the Immortal Lord first, don't bring all these Immortal Crystals into the coffin!"

I have to say that Honglian still has such a venomous tongue...

But the harvest from this trip is indeed not cheap, at least it makes Qin Yichen's future brighter and more promising, whether he is cultivating the gods or martial arts.

The next day, the gambling between Qin Yichen and Zuo Chunqiu had already sprung up in Hanyue City, and it was as fast as bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Anyone who was well-informed would not have known about it.

Many people were shocked by this, and at the same time, they felt envious and jealous of Qin Yichen's luck.

As for ridiculing Zuo Chunqiu... not many people have the courage.

Of course, this does not mean that everyone in the Southern War Realm is afraid of the Realm Clan. They do not openly say it, but secretly do not allow people to discuss it?

You must know that this is the Southern War Realm. What the people of the Southern War Realm and the big and small families want to talk about, even the Realm Clan cannot control it so broadly.

Even, regarding Zuo Chunqiu's embarrassing losing streak, instead of blocking the news, the Southern War Circle actually publicized it intentionally or unintentionally...

Perhaps only Zuo Chunqiu understands the meaning of this.

Apart from anything else, I'm afraid he would be embarrassed to set foot in any crystal workshop in the Southern War Realm again before he defeated the Northern War Realm and crushed someone to ashes.

But a day later, someone came to the door, it was none other than Qian Jun.

"Brother Jin Rong, my father is free today, please come and talk."

Zhan Jinrong was overjoyed. To be honest, even if Qianshan rejected him, he would not have a temper.

After all, Qian Shan is an equal figure to Zhan Wuyuan, so there is really no need to deliberately curry favor with him. Even now, both the Northern War Realm and the Realm Clan should take the initiative to make good friends with the Southern War Realm.

And soon, Qin Yichen was also called over. After Zhan Jinrong gave instructions for a while, he smiled and fisted at Qian Jun.

"Brother Qian knows that this is the alchemy wizard of our Northern War Realm. I hope His Majesty Qianhuang will reward him and let him see the world."

Qian Jun did not refuse, but instead gave Qin Yichen a friendly smile, as if he had Qian Shan's permission.

And Qin Yichen was dragged along to the Southern War Realm Imperial City. Speaking of which, this was his first time to go to the War Realm Imperial City. The Northern War Realm Imperial City had been in ruins as early as that battle. It is said that the battle

Wuyuan is still rebuilding, but if it wants to restore its former glory, I'm afraid it will have to wait until the day it truly defeats the Realm Clan...

Qin Yichen was still a little nervous when he went to meet Qianshan. After all, he knew the dark history of his daughter...

Through the Immortal Teleportation Formation, Qin Yichen was sent directly outside the majestic palace. Looking at the magnificent building like a majestic mountain, Qin Yichen looked up in astonishment.

However, he was not stunned for long before he was led by Qian Jun and rushed to Yadian where Qian Shan was located.

As soon as I entered the palace, I saw an old man and a middle-aged man playing chess.

There is a slight resemblance between the middle-aged and old man's eyebrows, and even a slight resemblance to Qian Jun. You can tell that they are the same family without even thinking about it.

But Qianxun was serving tea obediently. Qin Yichen could tell at a glance that the middle-aged man was no match for the old man...

When Zhan Jinrong saw this, he also straightened his clothes and laughed loudly: "I have heard for a long time that His Majesty Qianhuang's chess skills are as good as gods. When I saw him today, it was really so!"

Qin Yichen also laughed, after all, this was the occasion.

After Qianshan fell for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Qin Yichen.

This slight glance is like a tiger looking at an eagle.

Qin Yichen's heart trembled, secretly thinking that he was indeed a man of great influence in the Jie Clan continent, and even in terms of qualifications, Qianshan was even better than Zhan Wuyuan.

Speaking of the feeling that Qianshan gave Qin Yichen, the majesty of being in a position of power for a long time, even if he deliberately restrained himself, how could his behavior for tens of thousands of years be changed in one day?

In addition, if Zhan Wuyuan gave Qin Yichen the feeling of being heroic and masculine, Qianshan was unfathomable. If a person lives up to his name, he would be like thousands of majestic mountains pressing down on him.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and was dissipated by the smile on the corner of Qianshan's mouth, and Qianxun even stuck out the tip of his tongue at Qin Yichen, very playfully.

"What a great war emperor of the Northern War Realm. Zhan Jin Rong is a man. In the year of Fang Gang, he dominated the dangerous and barren territory. He has been keeping a low profile for tens of thousands of years. Even if the storm suddenly rises, he actually fights against the iron hoofs of the Blood Guards of the Realm Clan.

If there is no chaos, it is a blessing for the Zhan family to have a descendant like you."

Qianshan spoke highly of Zhan Jinrong, and even though he had met many big names now, Qin Yichen still admired Zhan Jinrong.

That sentence, ‘I am a member of the Northern War Realm’s War Emperor’s lineage, Zhan Jin Rong’, is still ringing in my ears to this day.

However, Zhan Jinrong just smiled modestly, because he knew that his achievements were not worthy of bragging in front of the old man in front of him.

"It is a great honor for this junior to be praised by His Majesty the Thousand Emperors."

Qian Shan nodded slightly and stood up, but Qian Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Playing chess with his father was like walking on thin ice.

Qian Hao's face looked a bit haggard, as if he had experienced countless pains over the years, but now he has improved a lot. He even smiled actively when he looked at Qin Yichen, mixed with a touch of gratitude.

Qian Hao followed Qian Shan to the two of them. The latter patted Zhan Jinrong on the shoulder and led him into the hall. Then he glanced slightly and his eyes stayed on Qin Yichen.

"This is Master Qin, the genius of the Northern War Realm, Qin Yichen, right?"
Chapter completed!