The strongest ultimate soldier

2783 Chapter 2682

After leaving the study.

Ning Cheng separated from Fu Xi.

Fuxi hadn't appeared in Chaos City for a long time. When he appeared, many main gods who had been taught by him at that time greeted him one after another.

After all, Fuxi's realm and the insights he imparted are a great fortune for ordinary gods.

Fuxi also likes the feeling of being needed very much.

He felt that if he was not the emperor, he might be a teacher in this life, teaching and educating people, and seeing the people he taught improve step by step, he also felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Ning Cheng arrived at Old Ghost Qian's residence.

It's as messy as ever.

There is a warning sign on the door.

Vito and dogs are not allowed!

Ning Cheng pushed the door open, and there was a strange noise from the small wooden door.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Ning Cheng smelled a sour smell. The candles in the room were dimly lit, and all kinds of glass wine bottles were poured on the ground.

The only source of light in the room was the candle on the table.

He didn't see Old Ghost Qian's voice.

"Old Qian, where are you?"

Ning Cheng tried to call out.

In the room, in a closet, Ning Cheng's voice was heard, and the closet shook suddenly, stirring up the dust on the ceiling.

Then there was a loud bang.

Old Ghost Qian rushed out of the closet, and he kicked the door of the closet through.

The dilapidated house was once again covered with a layer of dust.

"You are finally back!"

Old Ghost Qian came to Ning Cheng excitedly. His hair was messy, covered with dust, like dreadlocks, gathered together in piles.

Ning Cheng smelled a stench.

It turned out that this breath came from his body.

"How long has it been since you took a shower?" Ning Cheng said with some disgust.

"It's not important, I thought you weren't coming back." Qian Laogui stretched out his pitch-black hands, and Ning Cheng could even see the dirt under his nails.

"Of course I want to come back. After all, I founded this place." He subconsciously took a step back, stepped on a small glass bottle, and made a ding-dong sound.

"It's a little messy here, wait for me, don't leave, don't leave." Qian Laogui repeatedly warned, and then brought something similar to a broom, and simply cleaned up the glass bottles on the ground to the box.

He blew out the candle on the table that was about to be ignited, and a wisp of blue smoke slowly rose, and the whole room was mixed with a pungent smell and this weird smoke.

Qian Laogui came to the window and pulled the heavy curtains abruptly.

The dazzling light made him unable to bear to cover his eyes, and it took him a while to recover.

When the air circulated, the scene in the room improved a bit.

Ning Cheng looked at the chair at the side, it was filled with all kinds of alchemy books, it seemed that this chair was not for people to sit on.

It's a display case for books.

"Can't you put these books on the cabinet?"

Old Ghost Qian shook his head. "I'm not tall enough, I need these books to cushion..."

Ning Cheng said with some embarrassment, "I thought you were here for the preview."

"What's so good about books??" Old Qian said ghostly, "My mind is full of a book, every word and every punctuation mark. I remember them all. If it weren't for these books, they would still be useful now. Just throw him away."

After finishing speaking, Old Ghost Qian walked up to Ning Cheng, and said expectantly. "How? Let me feel your chaos."

"No problem, but can you take a shower first?" Ning Cheng tried to comfort him.

Old Ghost Qian shook his head. "We alchemists always have some weird hobbies. If these hobbies disappear, then the money obtained from training will not be pure!"

"So your hobby is that you don't like to take a bath?" Ning Cheng asked.

"No." Old Ghost Qian shook his head. "My hobby is being lazy..."

"Ok."

Old Ghost Qian stretched out his hand, but didn't speak.

But Ning Cheng understood what he meant.

A chaotic air mass appeared in his hand.

Afterwards, Old Ghost Qian reverently took the ball of air from Ning Cheng's hand as if seeing a holy god.

His eyes stared straight at him, and a strange light burst out from his originally cloudy eyes.

That is a longing.

"That's the feeling, it's so addictive, it's so pure, I even suspect that you are the original body of Chaos!" Qian Laogui said excitedly.

"If I were the main body of Chaos, then this world would probably be over." Ning Cheng said angrily.

"I'll practice making a few coins first, and see if my hands are alive, or I'll be sorry for these chaotic air masses!"

After finishing speaking, Old Ghost Qian entered the room on his own.

"Oh, by the way, don't leave yet, wait until I finish refining, if you want to leave this time, please leave me a 100-year chaotic air mass, and then I won't stop you wherever you want to go."

"How can there be so many?" Ning Cheng shook his head angrily.

Once in working condition.

Once the former old ghost changed his laziness in the past, he didn't pay attention to what Ning Cheng was doing at all, and began to refine it wholeheartedly.

Ning Cheng casually picked up a book on the chair.

Then I opened it and took a look.

The cover of the book attracted him.

It is a pair of white as clouds wings, wrapped around the wings like a seal of iron chains, fixed with rivets around the wings, looks quite mysterious.

Ning Cheng opened it and took a look.

He found that the text inside was embarrassing and difficult to understand, and it should be the unique text on the previous planet of Qian Laogui and Wei Duo.

But there are images on it.

Ning Cheng flipped through the pages one by one, thinking it was leisure.

Until half an hour later.

Old ghost Qian walked out of the room with a money bag in his hand.

When he saw the book Ning Cheng was reading, he just shook his head. "There's nothing interesting about this stuff, it's all supernatural gossip, stuff without any basis."

Ning Cheng asked with some interest. "What is it talking about? Why have I never seen the creatures on these pictures?"

Old Ghost Qian glanced at it, and said in an extremely disdainful voice. "Haven't you seen it? Coincidentally, I haven't seen it either. This is a creature randomly thought up by Vido and his Datura family. In their words, it is called God Jialuo. It is a creature similar to the gods, but I guess it only exists in their fantasy, a bunch of daydreaming guys."

"God Gallo?"

Ning Cheng nodded thoughtfully, then put away the book.

"This book is very interesting, lend it to me, and I will return it when the time comes."

Old Ghost Qian hesitated for a moment, then went to the bookshelf, and found a book that was about the same size and height as the one that Ning Cheng took away just now.

Then he put it on the chair and gestured at the height of his buttocks.

"Okay, you take it away, you don't have to pay it back, just treat it as a gift from me... Don't care about such trivial matters, just look at these star coins!"

The old ghost Qian swayed in front of Ning Cheng's eyes like a show off, dangling the purse, making a series of clinking sounds...

(End of this chapter)