Chapter 7141 Some People Miss the Opportunity without Knowing It

Qin Yichen just nodded and said to the old man.

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to living wherever I live, and I'm always causing trouble for you."

The old man let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to greet, and several servants who had been waiting for a long time came up quickly.

During this process, the old man secretly glanced at Qin Yichen several times, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly regret it.

He didn't speak until the servant arrived.

"You go and clean the yard, don't let the guest room get dusty."

"Feng, go and see what's missing in the house first. If you need anything, just tell me as soon as possible."

After saying that, the old man walked away with his crutch.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly the moment he entered the room.

In the rooms, spatial techniques are also used. Each room seems to be the same size, but when you enter it, you will find that there is a different world inside.

In the room that Qin Yichen casually entered, in addition to the luxuriously decorated room used to receive guests, there was also a forging room, an alchemy room, and even a bookcase with various exercises in it.

Qin Yichen and everyone were dumbfounded.

In addition to these, there are hundreds of rooms, created into completely different environments, of various sizes.

Who would have thought that the entrance to such a huge room complex is just a small room that can be reached in more than ten steps.

Go through various doors to different places.

It can be said that this yard takes luxury to the extreme, without any waste.

Qin Yichen heard the sound and turned to look. It turned out that several servants were fetching water and were coming to wipe the place.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen reached out and touched the cabinet next to him.

Just a very thin layer of dust.

"You guys go out, I'll just clean here."

After saying that, Qin Yichen snapped his fingers, and the room suddenly took on a new look.

Several servants were surprised for a moment, and then quickly lowered their heads.

"It's all at your discretion, sir."

Qin Yichen waved his hand, then briefly summarized the things in the room, and then sat cross-legged. With a sudden movement of consciousness, he scanned the cultivation techniques on the bookshelf and frowned slightly.

"Sure enough, the things here are not as simple as I thought. There are many types of exercises in it, covering everything."

Qin Yichen put the skills back to their original positions one by one, and then shook his head.

Just as he guessed at the beginning, in this God Realm are people from all over the world. They enter the God Realm with their own skills and expand the God Realm, making the God Realm the scale it is now.

The skills recorded here include the power of faith, the most basic methods of using black mist, and even divine power is recorded.

Qin Yichen groped his chin.

"It seems like this place is very big, much bigger than I expected."

"Bailao..."

Qin Yichen recalled the words he had gleaned from the mouths of five people who were chasing Lin Bai not long ago.

"Is it something like an alliance?"

Qin Yichen thought a lot. If it were a system like an alliance, it would be good news for Qin Yichen.

Because he now needs to find a place to stay in the Temple of the Lord of Light. This divine world sounds very big, and the use of space is very subtle.

Not to mention a light lord temple, if it was a little bigger, it shouldn't be difficult to fit a small half-war god temple into it.

Of course, Qin Yichen knew that this was an opportunity, and he also knew that it meant a huge challenge. He needed to conquer everyone in the God Realm before An Xin could enter the Temple of the Lord of Light.

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Outside, unlike the grand scene Qin Yichen wanted to create, Yue Feng immediately called several of his friends after leaving the courtyard.

In a wine shop, Yue Feng looked anxious.

"Why haven't you come yet? If you miss this, God knows how many more years you will have to wait."

Although Yue Feng is now senile, the posture of these people is not senile at all. He stood up several times in a hurry, and smashed his hand like a dead tree on the table several times.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"If you don't come back, I will..."

Yue Feng was so anxious that he smashed his crutches on the ground.

After a muffled sound, a middle-aged man walked up with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? It's not good to lose such a temper and make your body so angry."

Feng Yue walked up to Mr. Feng with a smile on his face and patted him on the back, full of doubts in his heart.

"Mr. Feng, I have never seen you so anxious before. Is there something big going on? Is it possible that the demonic barrier has already arrived at our place?"

Mr. Feng directly pushed Feng Yue away from him.

"Go away, I can't die with my old bones."

"Where are the others? Have they come?"

Feng Yue quickly returned.

"Senior brother, he said that he has something to do. He wants to study forging swords and strive to have the opportunity to ascend to the Supreme God's Palace and pay homage to the great power this year."

Mr. Feng was so angry that he stamped his feet.

"This scoundrel will slip up at the critical moment. Where are the second, third, and fifth brothers?"

Feng Yue lowered her head in embarrassment and was silent for a moment.

"I didn't find the second senior brother and the third senior sister. Maybe they went out for training. The fifth junior brother heard about the magic barrier and wanted to arrest a few people to study it."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yue quickly put on a smile.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Feng. If you have any questions, tell me and I will just send them a message then."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps made Yue Feng sigh. "Go to the yard to find the person who just lived there. This is your chance. Remember, don't go against what he said and what he meant. If you don't understand what he said, ask him. If he doesn't want to explain, write it down. Just ask me later

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Seeing that Feng Yue had no intention of moving, Mr. Feng slapped him on the back.

"Go quickly! The old man still has a long life. He won't die in a while. There is no need for you to die for me."

When Feng Yue saw that Mr. Feng was really angry, he stood up.

"Then please take care of yourself, I'll go right away."

When going downstairs, Feng Yuegang took two steps and quickly got out of the way.

Oncoming was the most famous strong man in the floating city, Han Sanjian.

Since he started fighting, no one has been able to take three moves under his sword, and this record has been maintained for a full hundred years without ever losing.

Just as he walked towards him, the sharp sword intent pierced Feng Yue's heart with fear.

This was when Han Sanjian had no killing intent. If the two sides really fought, Feng Yue was sure that he would be defeated if he could not withstand a single move.

After getting out of the way and waiting for Han Sanjian to walk up, Feng Yue cautiously went downstairs.

As soon as he came down the stairs, he quickly stepped aside.

The Lord of the Floating City.

Feng Yue's mouth twitched, what kind of big shots are these.

Could it be that the fact that Mr. Feng called him here was enough to alarm such a big shot, and for the sake of master and disciple, he gave him a small start? When he thought of this, Feng Yue left and ran away.