My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 374

Zeng Jing and Bai Shuwen went to see Master Mou's instant noodle workshop.

The scale has been expanded more than ten times, streamlined operations have been completed according to regulations, and production efficiency has been greatly improved.

"Without transportation, traveling is too inconvenient." Zeng Jing couldn't help complaining.

Wenwen smiled, "In the world of cultivation, strength speaks for itself. Top cultivators have flying magic weapons or flying swords, and big sects even have spaceships."

"Spaceship? What spaceship?"

"It's a sea ship made of Qingxing Wood. With a flying array carved on the bottom, it can fly in the air."

"Plane? Is there a car? The kind that runs on the ground."

"No, you can learn the art of escape, and you can make great strides quickly."

Zeng Jing's heart surged as she listened, "Where can I learn? I must learn, but it's a bit inconvenient to transport things."

"So you have to learn spells. Space magic weapons such as Qiankun bag and storage bag all need to use formations. You are only a primary school student now."

"Oh my god! It turns out I'm the frog in the well."

"What do you think? If you don't enter the Nascent Soul, you're not considered a master. If you can't survive the catastrophe, you're just a mortal."

Zeng Jing thought of the witchcraft taught by Fairy He.

Now that I have spiritual power, can I also make spiritual talismans?

Zeng Jing tried for a long time before drawing an evil amulet to prevent evil spirits from entering the body.

"Sir, you can actually draw talismans. Talisman masters are rare animals. All the five empires treat talisman masters as honored guests."

The third prince just happened to hear, "Second brother, it turns out that you are still a talisman master, and you are really secretive. If my father knew about it, he would definitely recruit you with a lot of money."

"Don't tell anyone. I don't want to be dependent on others. My dream is the stars and the sea."

"Everyone has his or her own ambitions, so we can't force it. Let's deal with the Talent Ranking Competition first."

The third round begins.

Zeng Jing was lucky enough to meet a master in the fusion stage.

After the consecration is the fusion, and after the fusion period is the heartbeat period.

Even a top master like Rakshasa Sword is no match for him, let alone the fusion stage?

This person is an inner disciple of the Wuji Sect.

The Wuji Sect ranks among the ten major sects of the Zhou Dynasty, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

Yang Qingliang is ranked No. 13 in the Wuji Sect, and there are twelve senior brothers above him who are far better than him in cultivation.

But only he is the right age.Everyone else is over 35.

Yang Qingliang inquired about Zeng Jing's first two rounds of competition.

The conclusion is that it is only superficial, and the intermediate level of cultivation during the consecration period is many levels behind me.

Yang Qingliang integrated his later cultivation and was confident in defeating Zeng Jing.

Both sides took the stage.

Yang Qingliang held the magic sword in front of him.

The sect's treasures are in the hands of the senior brother, and Yang Qingliang only has a magic sword.

Soon Yang Qingliang realized something was wrong. The magic sword slashed Zeng Jing's body without even a drop of blood being seen.

Could it be that this guy is wearing the Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Clothes?

The Celestial Silkworm Treasure Clothes can avoid swords and also resist spiritual attacks.

No matter how powerful the palm force is, it can remove [-]%.

The improved version of Yi Dao Zhan appeared in front of the world for the first time.

The knife drawing speed of [-] seconds amazes the world.

With a click, Yang Qingliang's magic sword was chopped off, and a bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows.

The scimitar is a top-level spiritual weapon, and ordinary magic swords cannot resist it at all.

Fortunately, Zeng Jing was merciful and did not advance any further.

"If you lose, if I advance another inch, your head will explode."

"Thank you for showing mercy!" Yang Qingliang surrendered.

Wu Daodao, the great elder of the Yanxing Sect, commented: "Amazing sword skills, that sword is definitely not ordinary, it looks like the legendary Waning Moon Scimitar."

Guo Ping'an, the leader of the Shenwu Sect, was also at the judging table. "The Waning Moon Scimitar once caused an uproar in the world, and then it suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace. Could it be that it has reappeared?"

Zhang Zhongmou, the chief internal officer, said with a smile: "This person must be proficient in the art of body refining, almost to the point of invulnerability. He can master both internal and external skills. He is indeed a rare genius."

All forces started to love talents and began to consider how to bring Zeng Jing into the sect.

After two days of competition, the last twenty players stood out, and they will compete with last year's top ten talents for ranking.

In the first round of the ranking competition, pairs of players compete against each other, and fifteen players are selected to advance to the finals.

The finals adopt a points system.

A win is worth three points, a draw is one point, and a loss is one point deducted.