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Chapter 397 [396] Accompanying a Young Girl, the Lord's Scheme

Morning.

The streets of Qinglin City were bustling with activity.

Cheng Han, dressed in ordinary clothes, strolled along the street with Qian Qingqing.

Since returning to the Taian Small Spirit Realm, he had been busy with various important matters, and this was the first time he had taken such a leisurely stroll.

The young girl simply tied her hair into a ponytail, wearing a printed short-sleeved shirt and a knee-length pleated skirt, dressed like a girl next door.

Although she wore no makeup, the girl next door was still a bit too pretty, and the admiring glances from passersby were the best proof.

Cheng Han looked around and couldn't help but sigh, "Qinglin City has changed so much, it's completely different from a year ago."

Qian Qingqing's tone also carried a hint of emotion: "Indeed!"

The original Taian Small Spirit Realm was just a small rural place, but now it had transformed into the Taian Small Profound Palace, with one massive construction project after another being launched.

In addition, the industrial chain of Science and Magic Industry had officially landed, and thousands of large and small factories had sprung up one after another, with hundreds of thousands of outsiders flocking in.

Today's Qinglin City was like it had jumped forward more than ten years.

Cheng Han smiled and said, "When I was studying at Fifteen Middle School, I remember this street was quite spacious, but now it feels too crowded."

The young girl nodded: "Too many flying cars!"

The Taian Small Spirit Realm had already built five large flying car factories, with an astonishing annual output of two million vehicles.

The master craftsmen of the Science and Magic Research Institute knew that this was their boss's hometown, so they gave extremely favorable policies, almost dumping them at cost price.

Each flying car was much cheaper than a feather beast, and it didn't require careful care like a feather beast, as long as it had fuel, it could run, so it was very popular among civilians.

This led to an explosive growth in the number of flying cars in the private sector, and now the number of flying cars in Qinglin City was no less than 50,000.

Along the way, groups of flying cars could be seen everywhere.

All of this.

Gave Cheng Han an unconscious and strange feeling of "returning to another time and space, encountering an army of electric donkeys."

Qian Qingqing's beautiful eyes drifted over: "Without you, there would be no Qinglin City today."

She paused for a moment, her tone becoming stronger: "Many people in this city believe that the changes you have brought to Qinglin City have exceeded the past hundred years."

Cheng Han said modestly: "Times are always changing."

He chuckled softly in his heart: "For a time-traveler, this is the best footprint, right?"

Cheng Han looked at the rolling traffic and changed the subject: "This road is too narrow. If it is widened by one time, the traffic will improve a lot."

In just a few hundred meters, he had already seen three or four traffic jams.

This would have been impossible a year ago.

The young girl blinked her beautiful eyes: "If this is the case, all the shops on both sides will have to be demolished, and the underground pipes will have to be renovated."

Cheng Han remained noncommittal.

Demolish?

Not necessarily!

He walked slowly, gently shaking his fingers a few times.

A few faint green light spots quickly fell from his fingertips, disappearing into the stone slabs paved on the sidewalk in the blink of an eye.

*

Thousands of kilometers away.

Zhuoan Small Spirit Realm, Baoqing City.

The former speaker of the Destruction Mission, Arthur, dressed as an ordinary worker, was striding through a narrow intersection.

"Beep! Beep!"

A sharp whistle suddenly came from not far away.

Arthur subconsciously turned his head to look and immediately saw a flying car speeding towards him faster than a feather beast.

A well-dressed young man was straddling the flying car, his eyes looking straight over.

There was an obvious arrogance in the other person's eyes.

At this moment.

Arthur read a sentence from it: "Poor ghost, don't block Laozi's way!"

The former speaker couldn't help but clench his fist, a strong impulse to "turn this guy into a sacrifice" surged in his heart.

But Arthur finally quickly took a few steps back, giving way.

"Buzz!"

With the sound of the engine vibrating.

The flying car roared past.

Arthur watched the young man's receding figure and muttered, "If it weren't for the Lord's important mission, I would definitely break your limbs and let you bite off the fifth limb with your mouth."

Just then.

Another roar of the engine descended from the sky.

The former speaker looked up at the sky and saw three war eagles quickly passing over the sky, involuntarily producing a sense of confusion.

In the past hundred years, the various small spirit realms have remained almost unchanged. How come so many strange things have emerged in just one year?

How has the world changed so quickly?

Not long after.

Arthur turned into a street, pretending to be a passerby, and quickly scanned a grocery store.

According to the news he recently learned from the dark line, this small shop named "Ping An" is suspected of having a high-level figure from the Primal Life Society settling here.

The mysterious person wanted to deal with the blood skull archbishop in charge of this side of the Primal Life Society, who was also a Profound Governor-level powerhouse. How dare this former speaker neglect it?

Arthur walked straight past the shop, gently touching a strange imprint in his spiritual sea with his mind.

"Buzz!"

A virtual buzzing sound rang out of thin air.

The next moment.

A thin black string, as if constructed from countless spiritual patterns, suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Arthur glanced at it, and a strong sense of awe surged in his heart.

He didn't know when this thing appeared in the sea of ​​spirits at all, and he had also tried various methods to try to erase this mark.

Every time he took action, the imprint seemed to be shattered, but after a few hours, it reappeared in the sea of ​​spirits in an incomprehensible way.

This was a very strange thing.

How could Arthur not understand that the mysterious person's understanding of the soul and the sea of ​​spirits must far surpass his own.

Profound Governor!

The other party must be a powerful Profound Governor!

This terrible fact made this Profound Master powerhouse even more afraid of the mysterious person, and he did not dare to disobey the other party's orders.

Arthur took a light breath and respectfully silently recited: "Lord, I have arrived near the target, and tonight I will begin to probe the target."

"Buzz!"

The string trembled.

A dark, hazy shadow, completely unable to see its face clearly, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The mysterious man!

This kind of traceless monitoring method is really terrible!

Arthur only felt his heart tighten, and his eyes did not dare to look directly at the other party.

The black shadow flickered, and a ethereal voice came out: "You should have found the right place. I just smelled a trace of the snake's stench."

As soon as the words fell.

The black shadow disappeared.

Arthur's footsteps paused almost imperceptibly.

He looked as if nothing had happened on the surface, but in reality, a huge wave had been set off in his heart.

Snake?

My God!

Could it be the Snake God?

What exactly is the Lord plotting?

*

Taian Small Spirit Realm.

Qinglin City.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth curled up slightly.

Not bad!

I finally found a clue about the Primal Life Society!

He increasingly felt that it was a very wise thing to leave Arthur's life last time and treat him as a running dog.

Arthur had been in the alien god organization for hundreds of years, and he was too familiar with the various tricks of alien god believers.

This guy had been running around in various small spirit realms for a while, and according to some clues, he had actually found a rather crucial clue.

If Netherworld had been sent out, there would definitely not have been such efficiency.

Next to him.

Qian Qingqing glanced at Cheng Han and asked curiously, "What are you thinking about? You look so happy."

Cheng Han did not deny it: "Yes!"

He was about to explain when he suddenly heard a loud buzzing sound.

"Buzz!"

A young man in his twenties was driving a flying car towards him, his speed almost reaching the design limit.

Young people like this like flying cars the most, and they always like to drive fast.

At this moment.

This guy just happened to capture Qian Qingqing's pretty figure.

He stared blankly at the young girl, and in a moment of distraction, he actually crashed into the green belt, and he himself fell off the car all of a sudden.

"Buzz!"

The flying car passed through the green belt and continued to drive forward.

This kind of dog-blood drama made Cheng Han's mouth twitch.

The scene that only played out in novels happened around him for the first time, which inevitably gave him a strange feeling.

Qian Qingqing just muttered "really annoying", and immediately raised her fair hand and gently waved it in front of her pretty face.

The strange gazes that shot over from nearby immediately disappeared.

When other passers-by saw the young girl again, they would subconsciously ignore her, and they would not pay attention to what she looked like.

This was undoubtedly a small trick of mental suggestion.

Cheng Han was a little surprised: "When did you comprehend this trick?"

The young girl had already condensed the source sense mark and began to formally practice the Nine Yuan Body Strengthening Technique, but this set of martial arts derivative skills did not have such methods.

Qian Qingqing said with a smile: "Several times when I went out, I vaguely felt that there seemed to be a cat squatting on the roof, but my eyes couldn't see it.

"Later, when I encountered this situation once, I suddenly had an idea in my mind, and then I comprehended this spiritual skill."

She glanced at Cheng Han: "This cat seems to carry your aura. The messenger who sent you letters before should be it, right?"

Cheng Han was secretly shocked, but he gently "hmm" in his mouth.

There was a soul link between the black cat and him, and it could use the power of true secrets, even a Profound Master could not detect its existence.

The young girl was able to produce a slight sense, it seemed that the effect of the Valkyrie Seal was extraordinary.

Or rather, Qian Qingqing was particularly in tune with this magical mark.

Because the Valkyrie Seal required persistent and arduous practice to gradually obtain powerful power beyond ordinary people's imagination from the mark.

And the reason why the young girl was able to do this proved that she had made arduous efforts.

Cheng Han instantly guessed the young girl's comprehension process.

Every time she sensed the existence of the black cat, a wonderful change would occur in the Valkyrie Seal in the sea of ​​spirits.

To some extent, this was the mark spontaneously looking for a solution, and it was also the greatest effect of this mark.

When the change accumulated to a certain extent, and the young girl's mental state happened to be in tune with the Valkyrie Seal, this kind of almost "enlightenment" situation would occur.

In short.

This was considered a mutual achievement between people and marks.

Qian Qingqing returned to the original topic: "What were you happy about just now?"

Cheng Han asked instead of answering: "Are you interested in seeing a little trick?"

Yesterday, the second-order Spiritual Misty Forest Profound Seal had a huge improvement, and he had researched a small trick. Now he was interested in showing it.

The young girl was a little confused when she heard this, but she still nodded: "Of course!"

Cheng Han smiled and snapped his fingers.

"Snap!"

Next second.

"Boom! Boom!"

There were a few muffled sounds in a row.

The ground suddenly vibrated strongly.

Not only the position where the two were standing, but the entire street, no less than eight hundred meters in length.

Not far away.

The young man who had just crashed into the green belt had just climbed up from the ground with a dizzy head, and was shaken to the ground again.