Calm Journey

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Yi Chuan thought for a moment, then cut his finger, and a drop of blood hung in the air.

Qin Yichen entered into it with a thought, and after a moment of silence, he picked up the teacup again.

"open."

Everyone looked puzzled, and Qin Yichen patiently explained again.

"I said your surname is Zhang."

Han Wei lowered his head and muttered softly.

"It's just a drop of blood, of course it's what you say."

Hearing these words, Yi Chuan's expression darkened.

"you shut up."

This guy really doesn't have any problems except his bad mouth, but his bad mouth is enough to make people go crazy.

He can mess with him at any time, anywhere, in any way he can't think of.

Is the Master Guangzhu in front of him the one he can talk about?

This is an existence that can easily crush the two of them.

If they offend the Lord of Light, it will be the two of them who will suffer at that time.

Han Wei at the side finally understood after his mouth stinks, and slapped his face hard.

Qin Yichen smiled lightly and shook his head.

"It's okay, a drop of blood doesn't matter to ordinary people, but there is a lot of information in it."

"Bloodlines circulate, and the imprint of bloodlines in each person's body is different. Over time, a unique identification mark has been formed."

"It just so happens that I'm still very familiar with your bloodline."

Qin Yichen said the last sentence very easily.

But in fact, it was the key information that Qin Yichen could never forget.

The blood flowing on this person is not pure, not even the orthodox God of War blood, even though he grew up in the star field where the God of War Temple is located.

As for the impure part of the blood, just like himself, it came from the Three Thousand Dao Court.

Zhang surname.

"Zhang Yichuan, this is your full name."

Qin Yichen confirmed for the second time.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yichuan bowed deeply to Qin Yichen.

"Thank you, Senior Guangzhu."

Qin Yichen smiled slightly and waved his hands casually.

"If you have nothing to do, go back and recuperate well. Your body still needs some time to recover. The continuous operation will have a great impact on your spirit."

As he said that, Qin Yichen suddenly thought of something, and took out a few Soul Cultivation Pills from his storage ring.

This thing has lost its effect to him, but to Zhang Yichuan, it is an excellent tonic.

"You take these things, one pill every three days, and after taking it, use this kind of kung fu to absorb the effects of the medicine."

He casually taught him a book of basic exercises.

After doing all this, Qin Yichen looked at Han Wei who was on the side.

Han Wei immediately put on a smiling face.

"Senior, big brother, expert, big brother Guangzhu."

After switching titles, Han Wei only hated that he didn't have more honorific words in his head, and all he blurted out were some curse words.

Qin Yichen didn't mind either, but just looked at Han Wei indifferently.

"It's okay, it's good for both of you if you find Wuming to discuss more these days."

When Han Wei heard this, his expression froze.

what is this?

punish?

Let yourself be beaten up several times by Wuming as punishment?

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing to lose, and he can still fight his idol justifiably.

Waiting for such a great opportunity, Han Wei nodded immediately.

"Thank you, Senior Master Guang!"

Qin Yichen waved his hand.

"Let's all go back."

Han Wei and Zhang Yichuan hurriedly saluted before leaving.

When he left the room, Zhang Yichuan suddenly came back to his senses.

The purpose of my coming here this time is really to reward Qin Yichen, how busy I am now, not only did I not give the reward, but I also accepted Qin Yichen's favor.

Looking at the space ring in his hand, besides the rewards he had prepared, there were a few more pills in it.

Looking at the storage ring, Zhang Yichuan sighed after a short thought.

"It seems that the Lord of Light's words of generosity and benevolence are not false at all."

Zhang Yichuan had many thoughts in his mind, but in the end, he just sighed.

Finally, he gave Han Wei a warning.

"Discuss more with Wuming, this matter will only be beneficial to you, and will not be harmful."

Han Wei nodded, and instead of leaving, he turned around and shouted towards the room.

"Is the nameless senior free now? I want to ask for advice."

Qin Yichen heard the voice outside and shook his head helplessly.

"No name, you go, it's best to learn the way I taught you to exert force."

Matt nodded quickly before leaving.

The room fell silent as Matt left.

Qin Yichen didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, preparing for the grand meeting of the gods a month later.

In Qin Yichen's eyes, all of this was very ordinary.

There is no deep hatred, some are just peace.

Li Yun comprehended the method of using the Yin-Yang Dao day and night, and Matt became more and more proficient at combining the power of faith with his fists during the sparring.

This guy Lin Bai is very boring, he walks around every day to have some fun.

In addition to practicing, Ares, the god of war, only imparts some power of faith and combat skills to believers.

It seems plain, but it is actually undercurrent.

Ever since Qin Yichen let the avatar attend the banquet last time, there has been an uproar in everyone's hearts.

As time passed, the boring life on this spaceship soon brought this topic to the focus of heated discussions.

And nothing else happened on the flying boat, so this topic has become an enduring and important topic of conversation.

In just one month, under the rich imagination of the group of people on the flying boat, Qin Yichen, the light master, has become a conceited master.

Although they admitted that Qin Yichen was an expert, they did not deny that he was arrogant.

In the room, after being beaten violently by Matt again, Han Wei returned to the room with injuries all over his body.

Without resting, he went directly to Zhang Yichuan's room.

"Brother, I don't know which brat spread the news recently, saying that the Lord of Light himself is a waste, but his subordinates are good."

"Zhen Nima has a sick brain, this son of a bitch, he should be thrown in front of the Lord of Light, and feel the strength of the Lord of Light's predecessors."

"Damn, what he said, I'm like a waste."

The more Han Wei thought about it, the angrier he became.

Such a powerful person like himself is like an ant in front of the Lord of Light, extremely humble.

But now, in their eyes, the light master is a waste, so isn't he even worse than a waste?

Seeing Han Wei's anger, Zhang Yichuan just smiled lightly.

"It's okay, what does Senior Guangzhu care about, what do you care about?"

Han Wei took a sip of tea viciously, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and threw himself on Zhang Yichuan's bed, not caring how much smell the stinky sweat would leave behind.

"Don't mention this, I heard from Lord Ares, the god of war, that it will be here in at most two days." "What are your plans for this grand meeting of the gods?"