night.

The uncle and nephew quickly finished a delicious dinner, then cleaned up the store, and returned to their rooms with expectations for the future.

Qin Zhen still started practicing. He had to practice for three hours before he could not practice. Now that he can make progress, he naturally starts to go all night long!

Because practicing will also restore your mental power, using the night to practice will not affect your life the next day.

This is common sense for all practitioners.

However, most low-level practitioners rarely have the perseverance to do this.

But who is Qin Zhen?

Is that an ordinary person?

Of course not!

So, practice!

After practicing for a month of hunger and madness, he finally went out to buy goods every month and Qin Zhen was guarding his home, Qin Zhen finally crossed the threshold of the third section of Dou Qi and came to the world of Dou Qi and the fourth section of Dou Qi.

"Fourth Section of Dou Qi. Xiao Yan, I'm starting to surpass you. Are you ready?" Qin Zhen sat cross-legged on the bed in his room, two clear eyes staring straight ahead, and a strong sense of confidence arose.

It took thirteen years, and the memory that had been quite clear in his mind had long been blurred. He had long forgotten how long it took Xiao Yan to break through a period of fighting spirit. However, he now knew very clearly that the third young master Xiao had only lost the fighting spirit for less than a year and a half.

He still has the opportunity to continue to consolidate his strengths!

"Continue to practice!" With a gentle whisper, a pair of clear eyes slowly closed, and Qin Zhen's mind was immersed in the cultivation again.

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In a blink of an eye, half a year passed in a flash, and it was another time for a pharmacy to purchase goods. As usual, Qin Zhen was listening to Uncle Wang’s teachings at the door, and as usual he still wanted to stay and see the store.

"Okay, Zhen'er, go back. Uncle Wang will be back in about three days this time. Don't stop eating anymore, kid. Don't think I don't know. You have never cooked every time I go out for more than half a year."

"You silly boy, you are just when you grow up. What should you do if you get hungry?"

"I understand!" Qin Zhen raised his hands and promised, "I can cook, Uncle Wang, don't worry."

"Then I'll leave." Uncle Wang smiled and patted Qin Zhen's head, turned around and strode into the carriage.

And the moment he turned around, Qin Zhen’s lower abdomen suddenly shook, and Qin Zhen’s expression instantly became soaring.

According to his speculation, the Creation Oven should be in his lower abdomen, where the future Dou Cyclone is located. The last time he shook was three months ago. That time, Qin Zhen discovered a illusion grass hidden in the second-grade medicinal material.

That is the main medicinal material for refining the fifth-grade magic pill, ranking fifth-grade, and it is not comparable to a small second-grade medicinal material.

If he hadn't had the collection of medicinal materials sent by the young Doudi, he would have never thought that there were such body medicinal materials that could transform one's own body.

He really asked him to pick up a big leak, which is still treasured under the bed in his room, and he dare not move at all.

So why is the abnormal movement of the fortune oven this time?

"Because I want to stay at home, can't I go with medicinal materials?" Qin Zhen murmured softly, looking at the carriage that had been gradually started, he quickly locked the door and followed him.

"Uncle Wang, I'll go this time too. Anyway, there's nothing left at home, so it's better to let me see the world. I'm so old that I haven't left Wutan City yet!" Qin Zhen said in a carriage.

Uncle Wang naturally nodded in love, knowing that it would be good to let him go out to see it, but he still couldn't help but reminded him, "It's not as cunning as Wutan City outside. Those medicinal vendors are very cunning. You guys can go see it first. I can't save one day, and you'll be deceived as soon as you go out."

"Uncle Wang is in his prime, why can't it work?" Qin Zhen replied with a smile, "But, Uncle Wang, do you really not consider marrying a wife?"

This is the twelfth time that Qin Zhen has persuaded him in the past six months, "Uncle Wang, I can practice, you are too old, and if you don't marry me, you really have no chance. I used to be a burden, but now I can practice, as long as you have a goal, I can move out immediately."

Bang!

He slapped Qin Zhen on the back of the head with a slap. Wang Hu looked ahead and cursed without looking back, "You little brat, don't flatter me. If you don't want to support me, you'll say it earlier, don't beat around the bush."

"You said that my most precious ten years have been spent on you kid. You guy is going to pat your butt and leave now?"

“Where is it?”

"I'm doing this for your own good," Qin Zhen smiled.

In the past six months, Qin Zhen has told Uncle Wang about what he can do to practice. Although he didn't say how he recovered, he couldn't explain it clearly. Wang Hu didn't ask, and uncle and nephew tacitly avoided this question.

However, between the uncle and nephew, those things that were not dared to say before gradually became like this.

For example, this time the "marriage problem" and "pension problem".

This has always been a taboo that uncle and nephew did not specify, but now it can be said casually.

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The goal this time is Wuyun City, a city very close to Liwutan City, which is even farther away from the Warcraft Mountains. The living conditions of the people in Wuyun City are much better than those in Wutan City.

The uncle and nephew walked in a carriage for a day before they could barely come to Wuyun City before the sun sets, rented an inn and settled in.

"Zhener, have a good rest tonight, and we will go to purchase medicinal materials tomorrow." Wang Hu reminded, and after he gave in, he fell asleep, while Qin Zhen began his hard-working practice life.

The energy of fighting, nine stanza!

This is his half-year result. Because of his acceptance of the collection of medicinal materials, his soul was stronger than that of ordinary people. He had long reached the level of a second-grade alchemist, far exceeding ordinary geniuses. With the previous twelve years of hard work, this made him almost crush Xiao Yan's brilliant record after two years.

His current goal is to accumulate the fighting spirit and strive to break through the fighting spirit at one time. After all, he does not have a powerful alchemist master to help him refine the gathering energy and dispersion, and the gathering energy and dispersion on the market is not something he can afford.

So, everything depends on yourself!

He had the opportunity to go out this time, but he did not forget such an important thing. Maybe he would have the opportunity to break through to the fighter?

Could it be that I met Furukawa?

Then he cried and shouted that he wanted to accept me as his disciple?

Or will you meet a mysterious alchemist traveling across the continent?

Qin Zhen's heart was wafting. While he almost plundered the fighting spirit from the outside world and refined it into his own fighting spirit, he still couldn't help but think randomly.

After all, as long as he breaks through to the Fighter, he can verify many things and even truly turn on his own plug-in.

Now, it is all done by itself, without the magic of the Creation oven.

The next day, the second check-in!
Chapter completed!