"Several life treasures were exchanged for 310 marbles. The life treasures were indeed extremely valuable. At least it was difficult for wild cultivators from outside to obtain them."

Shen Qing took the marble without any stop and began to go around in the Baiquan City, especially choosing secluded and complex places. He even killed several bad intentions. Only then did he find a sure-fire loophole and replace all his outfits.

From this moment on, he was not Lin Xu, but Shen Qing.

Pulling the banner of Lin Xu, the dead man, to squeeze Lin Xu's last trace of surplus value, Shen Qing expressed his great satisfaction, and he also dealt with those shameless life treasures.

Holding a marble casually in your hand, you start pulling the pure "reason" in it and absorbing it into your body.

This marble is an extremely precious output in the world. It contains the power that can be absorbed by fate cultivation. It is not only used to assist in practice, but also a currency for mutual trading.

Shen Qing had no intention of keeping these marbles like a wealthy miser. He wanted to quickly swallow these things together with the precious medicines and transform them into his own cultivation.

The third level of destiny is still a little lower after all.

After finding a place to live in this city and paying the fee for three marbles, Shen Qing began to enter a crazy state of cultivation.

Chewing precious medicine in his mouth, holding marble in his hand, and pendants suppressing all restlessness. Shen Qing officially entered the fast lane of rapid cultivation. Every day passed, his numerology scale could usher in an explosive growth.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Shen Qing had never taken a step out of the room and practiced hard continuously. In the third level of destiny, his cultivation had already reached 99% of the level of destiny, and he had clearly touched the bottleneck and was qualified to impact the fourth level of destiny. In the next few days, he was crazily backing up numerology to enhance the sum of numerology.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to break through the realm to the fourth level, but that… he can’t break through the realm at all!

Shen Qing's slowly opened eyes revealed gloom.

"The fourth level of destiny is the first major threshold in the realm of knowing destiny. It not only requires qualifications, but also understanding and some opportunities... The difficulty lies in the gathering of the third 'gram'. I just tried it once, which caused the numerology to go wild. If it weren't for the pendant suppressing most of it, I would have been seriously injured. Where is the problem? Is it related to my lack of fate..."

Some disciples in the sect have spent decades unable to break the barriers between the third and fourth levels of destiny. From youth to old age, they are still trying constantly in the face of this bottleneck.

But no matter how difficult it is, it shouldn't be so difficult. Shen Qing couldn't even condense the third "array". Just trying, he would just go crazy!

This is not normal at all, as if he was born without the qualification to condense the third "article", and lacked a kind of access certificate!

"If it is really related to me, if you want to break the situation, you have to find other ways, then you can only..."

Shen Qing's eyes showed decisiveness.

He immediately pushed open the door and planned to return to the sect. He had been staying outside for twenty days, with only ten days left before returning to the sect.

It was the same trick again. Shen Qing wandered around Baiquan City for a long time, changed into the outfit he had entered the city that day, and then walked towards the city gate.

At the city gate, there are still crowds of people, with thousands of people aborting every day, some of which are life-cultivation and some are mortals.

Shen Qing raised his foot and walked out, maintaining stability from beginning to end. The moment he crossed the city gate, the gatekeeper who was chatting enthusiastically with others rolled his eyes, and the moment he saw Shen Qing, a ray of light appeared.

"Senior Brother Lin, wait!"

Tong Hao shouted loudly, and the numerology spread the sound waves, vibrating half of Baiquan City.

"Brother Lin, please make some marbles from these days, otherwise it will be difficult to explain." Tong Hao stopped Shen Qing, expressionless.

Shen Qing paused suddenly, turned his head, looked at him indifferently with his eyes under his mask, and slapped the storage bag, and a marble flew out.

"Brother Lin, a marble is not enough." Tong Hao still did not give way and said lightly.

Shen Qing said quietly: "When I entered the city, Lin had already delivered a marble."

"I have already said that the broken three-leaf flower is not as good as a marble."

Shen Qing fell silent again.

At this moment, the three people who had already walked away suddenly turned back after hearing the sound, surrounded Shen Qing with a strange look, and even malicious expression was revealed. One person said, "Brother Tong, is this person you mentioned, Yishan Zong Lin Xu?"

"This world is really small. Senior Brother Lin from Yishan Sect has long been famous. I heard that Senior Brother Lin has already booked the chief of the inner sect? Oh, this is the chief of the inner sect that can only be the ninth level of destiny. Senior Brother Lin is indeed extraordinary."

The other person spoke even more sarcastic.

Tong Hao moved away from half of his body and suddenly said, "These are disciples of Chaojian Sect, and I believe Senior Brother Lin is not unfamiliar with them."

Shen Qing snorted coldly, raised his chin and said, "When will the people from the Sword Sect dare to bark in front of my Yishan Sect? My Yishan Sect has always been strong, who have you ever been afraid of?"

These Chaojian Sect members, dressed in red, sneered.

Shen Qing sneered disdainfully, and slapped the storage bag, and another marble flew out immediately.

"Senior Brother Lin, not enough." Tong Hao said word by word.

Shen Qing's face immediately became gloomy.

"If my father hadn't stopped you on that day, I would never have let you enter the city. Even if you enter the city, it would have exceeded the seven-day deadline. You should have paid an equivalent fine." Tong Hao said.

"Senior Brother Lin is from a sect, so I don't think he will violate the rules." A disciple of the Sword Sect took a step forward.

Shen Qing took a deep breath and watched the people blocking him from airtightly. He immediately understood. After pondering for a moment, he took out a marble again and said in a cold voice: "My man surnamed Tong, this is the last time. Next time, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he threw out the marble and took out the flying sword and stabbed it straight forward. The rapid movement was shocked by the several people in the Sword Sect, and instinctively staggered their bodies and gave up the gap.

The numerology in Shen Qing's body immediately burst out, stirring up a strong wind, jumped up, and stomped on the flying sword and roared away.

The expressions on the remaining disciples of Chaojian Sect became more and more strange.

"how?"

"It must be Lin Xu himself. Although I don't know much about Lin Xu, judging from the unique natal treasure that he has brought out, it must be correct."

"More importantly, this person's numerology seems to be weaker than the conventional fourth level of destiny. He should have been injured... Brother Ma, he is not as good as us..."

The three disciples of the Chaojian Sect looked at each other and saw the fierce light in each other's eyes. They had reached a consensus without having to communicate in words.

This person... can be killed!

Although the three major sects in the Dongdu Domain are hostile to each other, the one with the greatest contradiction at the moment is undoubtedly Chao Jian Sect and Yishan Sect. The two sides are mortal enemies of each other, and the reason is very simple. The previous sect leader of Chao Jian Sect died a hundred years ago because of the sect leader of Yishan Sect!

Their own leader was killed by the other leader, and this hatred was irreconcilable!

Tong Hao took a step back, bowed deeply to them, and said calmly: "I have the responsibility, so I won't participate."

The three disciples of the Sword Sect looked at him indifferently, but in the end they did not pursue him too much, but chased Shen Qing and killed him.

"Now, no one can save you! Even if you are the son of the elder, you will definitely die! My Baiquan City's advantage is not that easy to take."
Chapter completed!