Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 184 Handsome Young Man
In the Xiuxian world, the Hongyun Sect Market Shantytown,

Although the world of immortal cultivation was not peaceful, the conflicts were not concentrated on him.

Simply put, his presence is not strong.

Those forces in the dark were targeting the Red Cloud Sect, not these independent cultivators, especially not him personally.
Otherwise, Chen Wang would have considered changing places long ago.

Although the situation of the Hongyun Sect was not optimistic and undercurrents were surging, it also gave him time to develop.

Chen Wang first sat cross-legged in meditation, practicing Xuanhuo Zhengong. His technique was a little faster than before, which was an unexpected gain.

"Maybe it's because of the wooden man. The wood producing fire also has some influence." Chen Wang laughed.

I didn’t have enough qualifications, so I made up for it with potions. I didn’t expect that injecting wood-attributed potions would have such benefits.

After repairing all the hidden injuries in his body, Chen Wang stood up and ended his meditation.

He opened the door and went outside, ready to go to the secluded place he usually found to practice Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist.
As he walked, he paid attention to the conversations of the people around him.

After Sun Hongsheng and his wife died, there were no more cases of children being lost in the shantytown.

These two people don't seem to have any power. They just learned the recipes of Qinghe Zhenren and went astray.
But the transformation of the two was extremely strange. One of them was filled with corpse qi, and the other was filled with ghost qi.

Chen Wang had also read the recipes and techniques of Qinghe Zhenren, and there was no record of such changes.
I don't know what caused these two people to change.

Chen Wang thought about it as he came to that secluded place.

But when he came to the front, he was stunned for a moment.
He actually saw a young man practicing here. The young man held a long sword in his hand. There was a two-foot sword light on the tip of the sword, which was flickering.

His sword moves were extremely fierce, and the blade was also quite sharp.

With a slash of sword, before he got close, he cut the half-man-high bluestone into two pieces!

The sword moves were sometimes gentle and sometimes swift and vicious. All the surrounding leaves were cut in half, very neatly, as if they had been measured repeatedly with a ruler.

Chen Wang took a few glances from the side and felt that this man had extraordinary swordsmanship and was a powerful cultivator.

When the young man saw someone coming, he put away his sword and turned to look over.
This man is extremely handsome, with fair skin. He doesn't look like a man, but more like a woman dressed as a man.

However, Chen Wang noticed that this person had no Adam's apple and his chest was flat.

The two men's eyes met, and the young man snorted coldly.
"What are you looking at?"

Chen Wang smiled, unwilling to fight with this man: "It's okay, you continue to practice."

The young man put the long sword back into the scabbard. The sword was very narrow and long, about four feet long. The scabbard was also very old, but the blade was like a pool of autumn water and looked very sharp.
It's a good magical weapon.

"Wait a minute!" The young man's expression eased a little. "This place is secluded, but there are signs of people practicing. Could it be that this is where fellow Taoists practice daily?"

Chen Wang was practicing Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist here, so naturally there were some traces, but he shook his head: "I passed by here when I went into the mountains to hunt, and I came to take a look when I saw the noise. I didn't expect to disturb my fellow Taoist's practice."

His expression was extremely calm, and there was nothing wrong with his attitude.

The extremely handsome young man nodded: "I see, what is your name, fellow Taoist?"

Compared to his stern look just now, he now relaxed a little, as if he wanted to interact with others.
Just a little immature.

Chen Wang said: "My name is Chen Wang, I live nearby, what is your name?"

The handsome young man said, "My name is Wu Qing. I just moved here. We are neighbors. Please take care of me in the future."

The casual cultivator who just moved in... Chen Wang smiled and said, "So that's how it is. We are all neighbors. We will see each other every day in the future. It is only natural that we should take care of each other if there is any problem."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Chen Wang left to find a secluded place to practice the Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist.

The handsome young man named Wu Qing watched Chen Wangyuan go away, and then continued to practice swordplay.

He murmured softly, "I still need to interact with more people."

………………Now there are undercurrents around the Red Cloud Sect, especially with many people from the Five Poison Sect and the Seven Star Sect lurking around.

Therefore, the review of newly added independent practitioners is extremely strict.

Not many people move here these days.
When the young man named Wu Qing came, Chen Wang was busy with Lin Dong's affairs, so he didn't see him.

"This man is so handsome, he looks like a woman dressed as a man, but he has a heroic air and no trace of a woman."

Chen Wang stroked his chin and thought.

Chen Wang didn't take the new neighbor too seriously.
What he wanted most at the moment was to use the physical strength that had just been increased in his body to quickly strengthen his qi and blood through the Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist.

"I should be able to practice the Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist to its peak in one fell swoop."

Chen Wang thought to himself.

Then he began to practice.
The Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist has a domineering tiger shape and a heavy bull shape, which has a crazy and demonic meaning.

When Chen Wang was practicing boxing, the sound of his stamping on the ground was dull, the wind was whistling, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

There is great power in the fists and feet.

With the enhancement of the third-level genetic medicine, Chen Wang's cultivation became even more unstoppable and fast.

In just three days, he had mastered the Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist to the highest level.
His blood was burning hot, boiling when it was circulated, and his tiger claws were extremely sharp, reaching a new level.

"I didn't expect that the path of physical training would be so fast."

Chen Wang thought to himself.

His body is now extremely strong and invulnerable to swords and guns without the need to use his strength. It is also resistant to activity and poison, and has a high recovery rate.

“If I run into that three-tailed bull again, the fight won’t be so difficult.” Chen Wang thought to himself.

Now, his speed, strength, and agility have all been greatly improved, especially the burning blood in his body, which has greatly increased his power.

Whether it is against immortal cultivators or monsters, the invasion of burning blood energy can affect the opponent.

Chen Wang simply waved his fists and feet, and felt an extremely surging force.

He had seen the handsome young man named Wu Qing twice in the past few days.
The young man was quite enthusiastic and often interacted with people in the shantytowns in the market town.

This person has an extraordinary temperament, good appearance, and seems to have a strong cultivation base.

Therefore, he quickly became familiar with the individual practitioners in the shantytowns.

Everyone's impression of him was that of a humble and polite young man who was extremely handsome, even more handsome than many female cultivators.

"Such a high-profile person, who looks so eye-catching, should not be a spy sent by the Seven Stars Sect of the Five Poison Sect."

Chen Wang thought to himself.

Usually, spies and undercover agents should be people of ordinary appearance, and should not be as high-profile as this young man.

"It's just that this person doesn't look like an ordinary casual cultivator, but more like a disciple of a sect."

Chen Wang stroked his chin and thought.

"Is it possible that a disciple of the Red Cloud Sect is lurking here, but...he is still acting a little too high-profile."

Chen Wang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He was going to go into the mountains to hunt a monster, and to verify his own strength.

Moreover, hunting monsters can be exchanged for spirit stones, magic tools and elixirs.
There's nothing wrong with it except the danger.

(End of this chapter)