Apocalypse Paradise

Wang Yi followed the escort to the caravan and was placed in an open-air carriage with servants. There were some other people in the car, but it was not crowded.

The other servants looked at Wang Yi with curiosity in their eyes, but no one asked. Wang Yi sat cross-legged on the carriage and glanced at everyone without speaking.

Feeling the gaze on him, Wang Yi didn't pay attention. In the evening, the servant began to busy cooking for the guard. Wang Yi also got out of the car with the servant.

Looking at the servant, he was also very discerning and helped.

Butler Liu directed, his eyes fixed on Wang Yi, seeing that he made no small moves but did not relax his vigilance at all.

Feeling Butler Liu's gaze, Wang Yi didn't care. This was human nature. After all, he was just a stranger to them, so it was normal for him to be on guard against himself.

After setting up the pot, Wang Yi walked aside and did not participate in the cooking. Not long after, the servants had the meal ready! The fragrant broth is appetizing.

The butler filled a basin and brought it to the side of the sedan. Then Zhou Qing'er jumped off the sedan, followed closely by the second son of the Zhou family in brocade.

Wang Yi glanced at the two of them and then looked away. Then the guards took turns to serve the broth, and there was still some soup base left in the end.

The servant added some more water to the pot and threw in some pickles.

The steaming pickle soup still had a trace of residual meaty smell. The servants filled bowls of pickle soup and took out hard dry biscuits from their arms to soak in the bowl.

Wang Yi waited until the servants had finished serving, then picked up the empty bowl and served some for himself, but all the pickles in the pot were drained, leaving only clear soup!

Wang Yi sighed inwardly, not because there was nothing in the soup, but because he lamented the somewhat sad world. After experiencing such a world, Wang Yi no longer regarded these flesh-and-blood people as game NPCs.

At the same time, he feels a little powerless. He is also running around the paradise world for his own destiny. If he is not careful, he may turn into dust, but he is lucky to at least have the opportunity to change.

After drinking the hot soup, Wang Yi looked up at the star-studded night sky in this world, put down the bowl, and listened to the conversation of the servants on the side.

"We should be able to arrive at Luofeng City around noon tomorrow!"

The wind was slightly cool at night in late spring and early summer. The servants approached the fire and talked about their daily routine. Wang Yi listened to their conversation while slowly absorbing and filtering the energy of the world.

When he first came to this world, Wang Yi felt the rich energy and did not introduce it into his body rashly. Instead, he tried carefully and gradually realized that the energy in this world was a bit violent, but his elemental body could still withstand it.

But it needs to be filtered to make the violent energy gentler.

As the night progressed, the servants boarded the carriage one after another and began to rest. The originally spacious carriage became a little crowded as the servants lay down.

Wang Yi was sitting cross-legged next to the bonfire, as if he was staring at the flames in a daze. In fact, Wang Yi was constantly absorbing and transforming the abilities of heaven and earth, slowly improving his strength.

This breakthrough mission is obviously not that simple, but let’s go to Luofeng City first and then slowly explore it! The servants had not been to many places in their lives and had received very little information.

The guards who took turns keeping watch would stare at Wang Yi for a while, but no one came to disturb the young man resting by the campfire.

The dark night fades, the morning star always shines, a faint waning moon hangs in the west, and the sky gradually becomes brighter.

The servants woke up one after another and started busy with breakfast, just like last night's meal order. After drinking the hot soup, Wang Yi helped pack the things, and the caravan set off.

At three o'clock in the morning, just as the old servant said, Wang Yi saw a huge town in the distance near noon. He thought this was Luofeng City!

Finally arriving at Luofeng City, guard Lao Feng came to say goodbye to Wang Yi. They needed to pay money to enter the city. Obviously, the Zhou family caravan was not prepared to help Wang Yi pay, and the care they took along the way was already an expression of kindness to this stranger. Got it!

Wang Yi looked at the people in front of him and quickly copied the money he paid from his backpack with similar metal and then put it into the city.

The city is paved with blue bricks, and the roads are extremely spacious. There are various shops on the roadside. Another street is obviously a gathering place for vendors, and there are constant shouts along the way.

Wang Yi observed while shopping. The pedestrians on the road were not crowded, but there was a fence in the middle of the road, which was obviously prepared for special carriages.

Wang Yi wandered around for a while, found a bookstore and walked in. There were a lot of people in the bookstore, but the space inside was huge. There were four stairs leading to the upper floors, but there were special guards at the top of the stairs. Conditions are also required upstairs.

Wang Yi quickly scanned the rows of books and found a row of books about this continent. He quickly browsed the book. This continent is called Cang Ming, and the other three continents are called Qinglian Continent. , Yongyao Continent, Fairy Continent.

Cangming Continent and Fairy Continent are separated by a strait, and they face other continents across the sea.

Wang Yi called the boy and asked, "Excuse me, I don't know what is on the second floor, and how do I get to the second floor?"

The young man in Qingyi glanced at Wang Yi and was not too surprised. Qingyun Bookstore is affiliated to Qingyun Academy. Qingyun Academy has just been established recently and its reputation has not yet spread. However, Qingyun Academy should not be underestimated. It is approved by His Majesty and is run by a half-sage. The college where Su Yi is the dean.

But it hasn't spread among ordinary people yet. The young man in front of me looks like he just walked out of which village. It's normal.

So the boy began to explain, "This little brother, I want you to know that the second floor of our academy is for advanced Confucian scholars and warriors. Ordinary people prepared by Taoist priests cannot go to the second floor. As for what is on the second floor, of course it is those Something people need!”

"Thank you for your answer." Wang Yi took out three coins from his pocket and handed them to the boy. He had just secretly observed that the people who went to the second floor were giving them to other boys. Fortunately, he followed suit.

Then he turned around and walked towards the second floor, showing off his aura in front of the guard. The guard looked at the aura of the young man in front of him and swallowed his saliva without stopping him. He wondered where did this young master from an aristocratic family come from, dressing up so simple and having such a terrifying aura.

Wang Yi walked up to the second floor. There were not many people on the second floor, and there were also few books! There are more jade slips, and there are no more serving boys! There was only an old man sitting behind the counter, sipping tea leisurely.

Wang Yi walked to a jade slip bookshelf and looked at the dazzling array of jade slips. There were introductions next to them. The jade slip in front of him was a technique called Shanshanquan. The price was 120 spirit coins. The creator of Shanshanquan was in the ninth realm. The strong Hong Gang, the jade slips are automatically destroyed after use.

Wang Yi slowly looked at the introductions of other jade slips, including various martial arts and Taoist techniques. The most common ones were detailed explanations of various Confucian classics. The cheaper ones included the works of Confucian scholars, and the more expensive ones included the works of great Confucians...