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Chapter 3 Hunyuan Continent

spring.

Everything revived, everything seemed full of vitality. After a few days as the snow melted, tender buds also emerged on the ground, and everything was so peaceful and peaceful.

The inn business is also booming day after day. At noon, the inn is already full, and dozens of people are waiting outside the station.

A few months have passed, and Bai Yifeng also celebrated his seventh birthday two months ago. Compared with his previous figure, he has grown rapidly to more than 1.5 meters in the past few months, so "Little Bian" has become a "big guy" among his peers.

Putting two dishes on the guest's table, Bai Yifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and two figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the inn, making the already noisy inn even more noisy.

"Where is the waiter, hurry up and clear the table for me!"

Faced with this clamor of ignoring the first and then coming, Bai Yifeng seemed very accustomed to it.

Zhongqing, who heard the noise, hurriedly walked out of the kitchen and responded respectfully: "Sir, wait a moment, I will clean the table for you now."

Although Bai Yifeng is only seven years old, as he grows older, he also has some understanding of the continent he lives in.

The continent is called Hunyuan Continent, and Hunyuan Qi is an indispensable thing in this continent.

With the improvement and inheritance of generations, the use of Hunyuan Qi to practice has become an inseparable relationship with people's lives.

The continuous development of cultivation has also led to more and more practitioners from various countries over the past decades, so that almost everyone is a practitioner now, but there is a difference between who is stronger and who is weaker.

Humans occupy less than one-tenth of the land on the Hunyuan Continent, and the rest are various mountains, forests and oceans...

The places occupied by humans are divided into three parts, namely three empires.

Chaos Empire.

Yuansheng Empire.

Red Flame Empire.

The number of people in the three empires is not large, and their strength is almost the same, but they are not coinciding with each other's attention, which directly leads to countless small collisions between the three empires over the past few decades.

The reason for the lack of a major collision is naturally not because of the fear of hurting the harmony between the human race, but because in addition to being afraid of the threats each can cause, the three empires are more concerned about three foreign races: the spiritual race, the beast race and the mixed race.

The spirit tribes are still relatively friendly and have a lot of interactions with humans. The three empires and the spirit tribes are also intimidated, which is almost no threat to humans. However, the mixed races and the beast tribes have almost witnessed the increasing strength of humans over the past few hundred years, so they have also taken the initiative to invade human territory, enslave humans and steal humans' methods of rapid progress.

However, under the alliance of the three empires and various sects, they were destined to return in vain.

But in this world where everyone is a cultivator, the level of strength naturally becomes the truth.

The clamoring man was wearing armor, with blood on his face and armor that could not be ignored, and the same was true for those who followed him.

After packing up a table, Zhongqing led the three of them to sit down. After ordering the dishes, he shouted to Bai Yifeng: "Little one, come and bring the wine of "Go back to the jar."

Bai Yifeng nodded and walked behind the counter. After a while, he walked out with a large jar in his arms. Looking at the jar that was a little wider than his waist, he probably wouldn't have the weight.

However, indeed, Bai Yifeng weighed only ninety, and this large jar of wine was less than fifty kilograms, which was more than half of his weight, but it seemed that he could hold it without any effort.

Bai Yifeng couldn't help but look at the three of them a few more times, and was very curious when he put the jar of Guishi wine on one of the legs.

Have these people just finished fighting with the alien race?

Are their cultivation high?

In the world where the cultivation of vital energy is the main focus, the classification of levels is particularly strict because there are huge differences between levels.

Yuan, Yuanshi, Yuanshi, Dayuanshi, Yuanling, Yuanzong, Yuansheng, Yuansheng, Yuansheng, Yuansheng, Tianyuan Venerable, Shenyuan Emperor.

Each stage is divided into three stages: Small perfection, Great perfection, and Peak.

So what kind of cultivation will these three people have?

The three people who were waiting for the food also noticed Bai Yifeng's curious gaze, especially the clamoring person who took the lead in stepping into the inn, had already raised his head and looked at Bai Yifeng who was still imagining.

After a moment, his eyes fell to the wine jar next to his companion's feet, and then a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

Although this child is not short, his childishness on his face cannot be concealed. He is definitely not over ten years old and his body is not strong. It is very easy to move such a large jar of wine. Moreover, he has no fear in the face of the three of them who have been through the battlefield for a long time. He seems to be a little curious.

"A good boy, not very old and strong, he deserves to be a good man in my Yuansheng Empire."

Listening to his companion's compliments, the man also woke up from his distraction. Looking at Bai Yifeng who was a little shy not far away, he also said aloud: "I'm not bad, do you want to enter the army?"

Facing the sudden problem of the man, Bai Yifeng was stunned on the spot, and various problems in his mind also suddenly emerged.

Looking at Bai Yifeng's nervous look, the man also smiled. After all, he was still a child, and he was too abrupt.

"Forget it, boy, go and do it."

Then the man walked to the wine jar, took the red cloth that blocked the hole, picked up the wine jar with one hand, and headed towards the can in his mouth.

After a few big mouthfuls, I put down the wine jar with unfulfilled satisfaction.

Just as I was about to go back and sit down, I found that the little boy beside me was still standing there.

"Boy, do you have anything to do?"

Bai Yifeng hesitated for a while, and still took out the courage and asked the man: "What kind of cultivation are you?"

"Great Sage."

Bai Yifeng nodded thoughtfully.

"Thank you for answering my question."

Looking at Bai Yifeng's back as he left, the man's companion smiled and said, "Look at the way this kid Wen Zou Zou looks, you must not lead others, you are a rough man."

The man also smiled, grabbed the wine jar and poured three bowls of wine, and sighed, "I've been leaving for four years. I don't know how my mother is doing. After four years, I'm Lin Bubai finally back!"

at night…

Bai Yifeng sat alone on the roof, looking at the stars in the sky, his eyes full of confusion.

What a beautiful starry sky.

I don't know if his parents can see it too.

Thinking of this, Bai Yifeng quickly shook his head vigorously. The two people who had abandoned him since childhood were not worthy of his miss.

I sighed deeply, and no longer thought about it. I just simply admired the rare beautiful scenery in front of me and enjoyed this pure moment.

Suddenly, a figure also fell to him and lay down.

Bai Yifeng sat up and turned to look. Wasn't it the leaders of the three military people who were drunk at noon and stayed here?

Although Lin Bubai knew that Bai Yifeng was watching him, he didn't say much. He drank more when he was happy at noon. He rarely drank in the army over the years, and occasionally drank only a bowl. Unexpectedly, his alcohol tolerance became worse. A jar of wine made him drunk.

Until now, my head still feels a little painful.
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