Chapter 627 Aftertaste
Chapter 1523 Aftertaste
"What's missing?"
Zhang Qingyuan frowned and thought hard in his heart.
But I didn't find any answers,
The last few simulations using the proficiency panel have been flawless and there is no room for improvement.
"That's all, maybe I don't know enough yet and I still need to practice a little more!"
Zhang Qingyuan sighed,
Although there is a little regret, it is not too regretful.
Because in the past three years, while he was studying and perfecting the Chaos Dragon Kun's swimming method, he had further deepened his understanding of the power of the Chaos Avenue.
The research findings from this trip are like a key, opening the door to Zhang Qingyuan's use of the power of the Avenue of Chaos!
Let Zhang Qingyuan's use and understanding of the Avenue of Chaos enter another world
With the help of the golden finger proficiency panel, Zhang Qingyuan integrated what he had learned and developed three offensive chaotic magical powers based on existing spells and martial arts!
Although it is just magical power,
But Zhang Qingyuan felt that the power of this magical power was no less powerful than the Five Elements Immortal Technique he had practiced!
Even in terms of the lethality of high-level powers that are stronger than oneself, the chaotic magical power has an advantage over the Five Elements Immortal Technique!
This is due to the nature of power,
The power of the Avenue of Chaos is even higher than the power of the Five Elements!
And this chaotic magical power also allows Zhang Qingyuan to have the means to effectively kill supreme beings who are at the first level of Zhan Dao Escape!
This also made Zhang Qingyuan feel a little more at ease.
At least it gave him the ability to protect himself in front of the Dun Yi Supreme. He no longer had to run away in embarrassment like when he faced the Dun Yi Supreme of Daluo Zunjiao when he escaped from the ancient world.
"However, I'm afraid this advantage won't last long. If the weather changes, I'm afraid the Dunyi Supreme Lord may not be able to be safe and sound."
"After staying in Haoran Academy for several years, it's time to leave. I feel that I am still missing some distance from that level."
"When the Chaos Dragon Kun's wandering body method is completed, the transformation from supernatural power to immortal method should allow me to seize that opportunity. Coupled with the experience in the Great Wilderness Holy Dynasty Emperor's Tomb in the Xuantian Mirror, I will have nine If you are sure of achieving above, you will be promoted to the realm of Dao Slayer Escape!"
While thinking,
Zhang Qingyuan already has plans for the future.
There is a smooth road ahead,
The mood was agitated for a while.
"How's it going? Our genius Zhang has found a way to turn magical powers into magic?"
At this moment, a slightly mocking voice came from a distance, and then a page of scholar came over with two taels of cheap rice wine.
The figure fell, and the scholar on the page looked Zhang Qingyuan up and down, his nostrils pointing to the sky.
"A person who has reached the limit of the sky and is about to reach the peak of the immortal world. He only brings two ounces of rice wine brewed by ordinary people on the street when he comes to visit. You are not idle and miserable."
Zhang Qingyuan glanced at the visitor with disdain and said sarcastically without mercy.
At the same time, his hands and feet were not slow at all. With a move on the wine gourd, the two taels of rice wine in the hands of the scholar flew out and fell into Zhang Qingyuan's hands.
With a "pop" sound, he opened the wine gourd and took a sip into his mouth.
"Phew, cool!"
Zhang Qingyuan let out a long breath.
The fatigue accumulated over the past three years of hard work developing supernatural powers seemed to have dissipated at this moment!
Actually,
The rice wine brewed by mortals is not delicious, and the materials used are ordinary mortal rice. It was made by a mortal old man in the mountains and clay pots, without using any magic methods in the process.
This kind of mortal rice wine is probably only found in mortal mountain villages with poor spiritual energy, to satisfy the greed of farmers and men working in the fields.
The wine tastes sweet, and the wine taste is rough and unremarkable, with nothing worth paying attention to.
But when a cultivator drinks it, he may feel that the lees of ordinary spirit brew are hundreds of times stronger than it!
As for Zhang Qingyuan,
At his level,
Let alone spiritual brew, even if it is a fairy brew that has been stored for thousands of years, he can drink it anytime he wants.
There is no need to do anything. The page scholar only needs to say a word, and there will naturally be a lot of families outside sending all kinds of rare fairy wine to the door, just to make a good relationship!
"Hmph! It's not like a certain mud-legged guy likes sewer stuff like this despite having thousands of years of storage of fairy wine. Sure enough, mud-legged guys are just mud-legged from birth. Even if they reach the top, they still can't change their nature!"
The scholar on the page snorted coldly and said sarcastically.
Since the last time Zhang Qingyuan had a hard time with him, even though Zhang Qingyuan took the initiative to visit him later, the two reconciled again.
But this hatred, the one-page scholar has remembered it.
He still never forgets to make sarcastic comments every time we meet.
Zhang Qingyuan naturally wouldn't care.
Sometimes I feel that this is life and friends.
"You don't understand. You haven't reached your realm yet, so it's not your fault. What I'm drinking isn't wine, it's life!"
Zhang Qingyuan held the wine gourd in one hand and sighed while looking up at the sky, with some deep nostalgia vaguely appearing in the corners of his eyes.
The one-page scholar was completely stunned. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this guy was deceiving him or if he really felt something.
"Is it that magical?"
He looked at the wine gourd in Zhang Qingyuan's hand and muttered.
He has also tasted this mortal rice wine,
But as a high-level practitioner, his body has almost reached the point of being flawless. The food eaten by ordinary people feels filthy, and the wine is even more coarse and difficult to swallow.
He couldn't drink anything anyway.
Perhaps human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't answer, just sat there quietly, closed his eyes, and thought about it carefully.
many years ago,
In the life before time travel, his parents who lived in the countryside would always select the best autumn grains every autumn, steam and brew them, and bring a large bottle with him when he returned to work in the city after the holidays.
In fact, he didn't like drinking at that time. He usually drank wine for social events. When he brought the rice wine back home, he also put it in the corner of the house. Maybe he would have a drink when he remembered.
But every time he left, he would not refuse.
Because there is the love and expectation left to him by his parents far away in his hometown.
It has been hundreds of years since he came to this world inexplicably.
Although every time he thought of those two figures, Zhang Qingyuan would comfort himself that his stupid brother would take good care of them.
But in my heart, is it really so easy to let go?
For hundreds of years, I have been seeking enlightenment and ascending to heaven.
But after ascending,
Will he be able to find his way back?
Even if I go back,
Hundreds of years have passed, will there still be familiar country roads, familiar houses, and those two familiar figures sitting on the threshold in that world?
Zhang Qingyuan raised the wine gourd and took another sip. The rough, sand-like taste poured into his throat, turning into a deep bitterness that melted into the depths of his heart.
human heart,
After all, there is some concern.