Douluo Heavens Upgrade

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The path of Chen Xiaoming's first mortal medical saint was not smooth. On the contrary, it can be said to be quite difficult. Due to his personality, his understanding of cause and effect has been slow to progress, but Chen Xiaoming no longer insists on this.

Traveling all the way to the west, treating illnesses and saving people, in three years, hundreds of people have been rescued by Chen Xiaoming. Of course, there are also some gangsters who came to look for things, but for Chen Xiaoming, it was solved at will, and it can be regarded as a way for heaven.

Provoking him to Chen Xiaoming's head, they can only say that they did not read the almanac when they went out.

In three years, in addition to curing diseases and saving people, and comprehending the ways of mortals, Chen Xiaoming's comprehension of his time origin and blood origin has resumed his journey.

In the first ten years, because of deliberately walking the road of Wang Lin, the comprehension of the original source was wasted, and at this moment, I was grasping again.

After all, his cultivation can be obtained through openness, and the origin and origin of the bloodline are fundamental.

For Chen Xiaoming, the avenue of cause and effect is nothing more than a good fortune for me, a loss of my life, and everything happens.

Anyway, I'm still trying to do it. It's only a hundred years, but an instant has passed. I don't need to practice hard, so I naturally have a lot of time to try it once.

In the deep winter, Chen Xiaoming was wrapped in a white fur coat and in the deep winter season, Chen Xiaoming was wrapped in a white fur coat. Although his face was deliberately changed, he still couldn't hide his delicateness.

"Huh, it should be coming soon."

Taking out a map from his arms, Chen Xiaoming looked at it carefully, confirmed his position, and then chose a direction and walked over.

The wind and snow grew stronger, and Chen Xiaoming's figure drifted away, disappearing in the wind and snow.

Half an hour later

In the wind and snow, Chen Xiaoming was obstructed by the wind and snow, but his cultivation level was still visible even though it was 10,000 meters away.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the outline of a huge city is faintly visible. On the outer wall of the city, there are layers of thick ice that echo the snowy sky.

"Arrived."

With a soft voice in his mouth, he slowly stepped out of his body, toward the city in the snow.

Hancha City, the city on the northwest frontier where the fourth-level cultivation nation was founded by Yunluo, is located under the Yunluo Snow Mountain, separated from the mountain by the Luoxia Kingdom, which is also the fourth-level cultivation nation. It is the realm, so at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, there is the existence of Hansha City.

Stepping into the city gate, Chen Xiaoming's eyes swept across the surrounding streets. The bitter cold land and even the street shops are a bit lonely. There are not many pedestrians on the streets, they are all thickly wrapped. Overcoat, walking in a hurry.

On the road, except for the main road in the middle, there were soldiers in twos and threes cleaning the snow, and the rest of the roads were also covered by snow early.

Looking at a restaurant, Chen Xiaoming walked straight over, and within a moment, he stepped into the restaurant.

There are not many people in the restaurant. The shopkeeper of the restaurant is missing, and the young man is listlessly lying on the table for a nap, and even a guest comes in without waking up.

Chen Xiaoming's footsteps slowed down, frowning involuntarily, and he was about to change to a restaurant. When he swept his spiritual sense, he stopped again.

There is only one restaurant in this group of big cold temples!

After a little thought, Chen Xiaoming stayed, chose a position by the window, and put the baggage behind him aside.

"Little Er, serve wine!"

The crisp sound rang out, just in the ears of the young guy who was taking a nap not far away. Even the guy's body trembled, and then he woke up suddenly, raised his head, looked around, even Chen Xiaoming stared at him intently.

"Little Er, bring me a pot of good wine and a few dishes."

With a soft command in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming turned around, without speaking, and looked out the window, with snowflakes fluttering, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were gleaming, and he stared deeply.

"boom."

A loud noise came from the second floor, interrupting Chen Xiaoming's thoughts, and looking up, even a thin middle-aged man hit the door of the room, smashed the door, and fell from the second floor.

"Ok?"

Chen Xiaoming frowned, and the place where the other party fell was unexpectedly in his own position.

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With a lazy move, Chen Xiaoming flexed his fingers, and an invisible wave shot out, hitting the man's back. The man suddenly changed his direction and moved slightly to the side.

"Boom."

The man hit the ground fiercely, his face flushed, his blood surged, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth.

"call out."

At the stairs on the second floor, a figure floated down, looking down on sentient beings, with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Ouyang to hide here."

The man who walked down seems to be in his twenties, but his whole body exudes a unique aura fluctuation.

"Interesting, there are practitioners."

Sitting on the seat all the time, unmoved, Chen Xiaoming scanned the young man.I can see through its cultivation at a glance.

Nine levels in the condensing period, not too high, the lowest level immortal cultivator.

However, this kind of cultivation is difficult for mortals to resist.

His gaze swept over the thin middle-aged man who fell down. Although there was a slight spiritual fluctuation in the man's body, his body was seriously injured, and his cultivation was abolished, just like a mortal.

"I'm already a useless person, is the sect still unwilling to let me go?"

The thin man seemed to have no surprises for this moment, but in his eyes, there was deep regret.

Once, he was also the arrogant of the sect, but he just took a wrong step and fell to such a point that he even became a useless person, and the sect was unwilling to let him go.

"Brother Ouyang, I don't need to say more about the sect."

The young man shook his head. The rules are strict. He understands the experience of thin men, but he will not show mercy.

"Well, I'll go with you."

He lowered his head as if accepting his fate, but the thin man was not angry for a while.

The young man nodded when he saw the other person so intriguing, and without hesitation, he grabbed the man with one hand.

"call out."

At this moment, a fireball came out not far away and went straight to the young man.

"Huh? There are others!"

Surprised in his eyes, the young man automatically flew out with a sword behind him, a sword cut out, and a sword light flew over, splitting the fireball into two.

The young man looked intently and saw a twelve or three-year-old girl standing on the body of the thin man at the moment, with a cultivation level of about four levels in the condensing period exuding the whole body.

"Not going to hurt my father."

The girl stood firmly in front of the thin man, and the clear voice echoed in her mouth.

The young man's face couldn't help being darkened, and he thought of being pushed back by a twelve or three-year-old girl. For a while, his anger burned.

"Okay, Brother Ouyang, I didn't expect you to give her this practice, so don't blame me."

The young man's whole body breathed, and his body's spiritual energy approached, the sword aura exploded to the surroundings, shredding all the nearby tables and chairs.

And Chen Xiaoming's location is better, coincidentally, not far away, and naturally it is inevitable.

Slowly retreating to the back, Chen Xiaoming looked at the young man who wanted to attack a girl and shook his head.

Just when the young man was about to start his hands, his body suddenly stagnated, and a cold voice came from behind him.

"Break my table, just prepare it like this?"