Qinchuan was in a good mood. He was happier that his Nine Dragons Strength Technique had broken through to the Seven Dragon Realm than his strength had increased by three to five small realms. It was better to stabilize his foundation as soon as possible.
The Eye of the Poisonous Dragon disappeared.
After absorbing the dragon power and poison from the Eye of the Poisonous Dragon, the poison reached Qinchuan's body and turned into the power of Earth Yin, making the Dao of Yin and Yang more complete.
After removing the formation, the sky was almost dark. It was time for dinner. He saw Lang Yuan standing under a sandalwood tree not far away.
He walked over and shook his head. This woman still needed to be guided slowly.
"Sister!" Qinchuan walked to her side and called out.
"Yes!" Lang Yuan came back to her senses.
"Have you eaten?" Qinchuan asked.
"No …" Lang Yuan said embarrassedly.
"I'll do it!" Qinchuan said.
"Why don't we go out to eat!" Lang Yuan said after some thought.
Qinchuan thought for a while and nodded. "Okay!"
The two of them walked out of the small courtyard and walked slowly along the wide street. The weather now was slightly cold, and Lang Yuan was very quiet. She almost never took the initiative to talk to Qin Chuan. She looked around casually, as if nothing could attract her attention.
Finally, they walked into a street that was filled with fragrant food.
Everywhere Qinchuan went, his favorite place was a food street like this. It was filled with the local specialties of the area, and the taste was very pure and delicious.
Eating was definitely one of life's greatest pleasures, especially for martial artists. They could taste all the food they liked on a food street.
Food and lust were part of human nature. Food and lust were instincts and nature, and food ranked before lust. Food was the most important existence.
Eating was also a kind of mood. Qinchuan brought Lang Yuan to different places and only ate a little bit of each food.
Lang Yuan was very quiet. She followed Qin Chuan and kept changing places.
"How does it taste?"
"Yes!" Lang Yuan said softly.
Their conversation was almost always like this. Every time they ate something, Qinchuan would ask how it tasted.
Lang Yuan nodded and said yes.
It was the first time Lang Yuan followed a man like this. They kept changing places to eat.
If it was in the past, he couldn't imagine how he felt.
Unknowingly, they had already walked halfway down the street. Qinchuan stopped because the other party was standing there, staring at Qinchuan and Lang Yuan.
Qinchuan looked over and quickly found out who they were. Some of them had once been by Tian Yue's side.
People from the Tian family.
The Tian family was one of the three major families in Ba Fang City.
The person in the lead was a purple-robed middle-aged man with a squarish face and a purple face. He had a noble air about him, and just standing there gave off an indomitable feeling.
"Young man, you sure have guts. After killing someone, you still dare to stay here." The middle-aged man looked at Qinchuan.
"I'm too lazy to make a move today, and I don't want to kill anyone. Don't drag the Tian family down because of a piece of trash. It's not worth it." Qinchuan said to the middle-aged man in purple.
"Haha, I've seen many arrogant young men, but one as arrogant as you, this is the first time I've seen one." The middle-aged man laughed and looked at Qinchuan.
"Seems like Tian Zhiyue's death didn't affect the Tian family. Then let me give you a piece of advice. Don't drag the Tian family down. You can't afford to do so," Qinchuan frowned.
"Presumptuous. You're just a kid who still smells of your mother's milk. You think you're so great just because you're a level two emperor? You're just a frog at the bottom of a well. This is Ba Fang City. You can't be presumptuous here," the middle-aged man shouted.
Qinchuan was stunned. "What are you yelling about?"
The middle-aged man was originally full of vigor, but Qinchuan's words made him lose all his energy. However, he still stared at Qinchuan and said, "Are you going to kill yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
"Can't you speak properly, idiot?" Qinchuan shouted.
The middle-aged man was shocked by Qinchuan's words. He was so angry that he directly charged at Qinchuan and said, "Little b * stard, you're courting death!"
Qinchuan's expression turned cold. He actually dared to scold him.
No dodging, no dodging!
Son of Heaven's Dragon Transformation!
Roar!
A huge dragon shadow spiraled out from Qinchuan's body. At the same time, Qinchuan directly met the attack without dodging. Now that he was in the seventh dragon tier, his body's strength had reached an unprecedented level. Coupled with the imperial metal elemental energy, he could directly use his body to resist the opponent's attack.
Pfft!
Qinchuan forcefully resisted the opponent's attack, but his fist also landed on the opponent's mouth.
Qinchuan only felt a dull sound on his body. It didn't hurt, but it was a little shaky. The opponent was surprised that Qinchuan had taken his attack just like that. Before he could be surprised, his vision blurred, and his mouth went numb. He quickly retreated.
If he retreated any slower, his entire head would have been pierced through.
Even though he retreated quickly, his chin and mouth were all smashed. His teeth were broken, and it looked terrifying.
Huhu!
Only the sound of exhalation and shock could be heard. This was a narrow escape from death. This young man was too strange. He could actually take his attack head-on and be fine. Plus, his attack was so fast that he couldn't dodge at all.
"I said I don't want to kill anyone. I'll give you one more chance. Take your people and scram, or else you'll die today. You can try if you don't believe me." Qinchuan's cold voice sounded. His eyes stared at the middle-aged man. His eyes were full of provocation as if he was encouraging him to fight.
The middle-aged man was afraid. He was really afraid. He had already smelled the scent of death. This young man was too strange. In the end, he didn't have the courage to take this step and directly left with his people.
Qinchuan and Lang Yuan were also almost done eating and directly went back.
…
Unknowingly, a month had passed. Qinchuan ran between Lang Yuan City and Ba Fang City. The matter of the Tian family had been resolved, and the situation in Lang Yuan had also stabilized. Qinchuan felt that it was time for him to leave this place.
There was no news of the Hundred Flowers Palace in the Middle Spiritual Region.
Mo Mou stayed with the Long family. She had the Demonic God Seed in her body. Soon, she would be able to intimidate everyone.
When Lang Yuan heard that Qinchuan was going to leave, she obviously trembled. However, she still nodded, "Take care. Be careful!"
"I'll be fine, sister. Remember to be happy. Live a happy life." Qinchuan smiled.
Lang Yuan finally squeezed out a smile and nodded, "Alright!"
Riding on the Five-Colored Dragonfinch, Qinchuan went to the north of the Middle Spiritual Region and even left it.
It was too difficult to find the Hundred Flowers Palace now.
"Amitabha!"
Before he left, a voice came from not far away. This voice seemed to be right next to his ear. Looking back, he realized it was the Reverend of Shui Yue Nunnery.
That old nun!
Qinchuan hurriedly bowed, "Senior!"
"Thank you for helping Lang Yuan!" the Reverend of Shui Yue Nunnery said.
"Senior, you are too polite. This is what I should do." Qinchuan shook his head.
"Benefactor Qin, there is something I need your help with. I wonder …" the Reverend of Shui Yue Nunnery said hesitantly.