Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch - #617 - Chapter 616 If you have any problem, go to the boss
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After leaving the Overwatch Council, Fan Xian still had a look of regret on his face.
Although he had long known that Chen Pingping would definitely choose the path of rebirth, he still had a bad taste in his heart. He wanted to see Chen Pingping, pretending to be a lame eunuch, suddenly stand up from the wheelchair, raise her arms, and shoot a full-length shot at the emperor. Platoon’s Stinger missiles…
This chaotic scene of cyberpunk entering an ancient court is very interesting to think about.
Of course, Fan Xian was just thinking about it. He knew that Chen Pingping was still an ancient person at heart.
In Chen Pingping’s mind, the words “your body, hair and skin are given to you by your parents and you don’t dare to damage them” are very reasonable.
Given the opportunity to regenerate flesh and blood, he would naturally not choose some mechanical ascension that he didn’t understand.
If you are just reborn with flesh and blood, it would be a bit difficult to make a choice…
After all, Fan Xian is short of money and cannot afford the [physical self-healing] super power serum, so the most cost-effective options at present are the gray balls in the Traveler Square and the elixirs in the world of immortality.
Fan Xian thought this while walking towards the carriage parked at the gate of the Overwatch Council.
Teng Zijing was waiting by the carriage. When he saw Fan Xian returning, he was about to go forward to greet him. Suddenly, he saw Fan Xian slap his forehead suddenly and mutter a few words with an annoyed look on his face. Then he ignored him and turned towards him. The gate of the Overwatch Council ran wildly.
Teng Zijing looked at Fan Xian’s back in confusion.
After a long time, he came back to his senses and couldn’t help but shake his head.
“What kind of hysteria is this guy having again…”
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In the Overwatch Council, Chen Pingping had returned to her office and was sitting in a wheelchair. She took the watering can from the shadow beside her and watered the wild flowers in the corner with gentle eyes.
“Little Ye Zi, you have given birth to a good son. He is very similar to you, not only in appearance, but also in his heart.”
“He inherited your will and wanted to reform the world…but I stopped him.”
“The change is too drastic, and it’s not a good thing. I don’t want to see him die alone like you, amidst the murderous intentions of the people in the world, so I plan to help him ascend to the throne, let Nanqing change the dynasty, and return the throne to Fan .”
“I know you hate the emperor, but this is the way the world is. Not everyone can understand you.”
“But don’t worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will do my best to protect him…”
Chen Pingping whispered to herself softly, while a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Now that Fan Xian has had a showdown with him, the Overwatch Council in his hands will be Fan Xian’s strongest support in the future!
The Overwatch Council oversees the world and is so powerful that it can be said to be more powerful than the Qing Kingdom. Because of this, major forces inside and outside Kyoto, and even the emperor in the palace, are sparing no effort to add sand to the Overwatch Council.
Chen Pingping turned a blind eye to this before.
But from now on, this sand must be swept away!
Chen Pingping made up her mind, and just when she was about to look up at the shadow, she heard a report coming from outside the door.
“Dean, Fantisi is back again!”
“…back again?”
Chen Pingping was a little surprised and immediately put down the watering can and asked her subordinates to bring Fan Xian quickly.
Fan Xian hurriedly walked into the room, looked at Chen Pingping and said excitedly: “Uncle, the Overwatch Council has power all over the world. It should have raided some sects in the world before, right?”
“…” Chen Pingping raised her eyebrows and nodded, “Yes, what’s wrong?”
Fan Xian’s eyes lit up and he said without hesitation: “I want the Overwatch Council’s Zhenqi Kung Fu and martial arts manuscripts, and I want as many as they have!”
Chen Pingping frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he did not ask the reason, but said slowly: “Okay!”
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Void Gap, Traveler Building, Trading Floor.
Fan Xian stood in front of the reception desk, happily looking at the empty bank account on the blue light screen in front of him.
The Overwatch Council is truly worthy of being the Overwatch Council, with a vast collection of martial arts techniques.
Although most of these martial arts techniques are quite superficial and far inferior to the “Hegemonic Qi” and “Heavenly Dao Mind Technique” that can make you a master, they can’t stand up to their huge power!
After all the skills were redeemed, Fan Xian felt confident when he looked at the swollen figures on the account.
Gray balls and elixirs are indeed very cost-effective, but after all, they only have a one-time healing effect.
Uncle Chen is so kind to him, why should he reciprocate the favor?
…Well, just buy a dose of the [physical self-healing] super power serum!
From then on, Chen Pingping became the Qingguo Wolverine, an immortal existence in the cold weapon era.
Fan Xian thought this as he came to the [Pavilion of Rare Treasures].
After some shopping, Fan Xian left the alliance store with satisfaction.
But he was not in a hurry to return to the world. Instead, he took out the Void Jade Card and recruited several seniors in the general group of traversers.
By coincidence, Senior Zhao Lihe and Zhao from the Great Xia Dynasty, as well as several senior travelers who were on the road to cultivating immortals, had just returned from the world of cultivating immortals and were drinking and chatting in the leisure and entertainment area.
Seeing that Fan Xian had something to ask for, out of concern for the newcomer, Zhao Lihe directly asked him to come over and have a drink with him.
Fan Xian put away the Void Jade Tag and rushed over with some anxiety.
At this time, the decoration style of the alliance has not changed, it is still a high-tech cyberpunk style.
Danas had treated Fan Xian to a meal here before, so Fan Xian was familiar with the place and found the floating box easily.
“My younger brother Fan Xian, I have met a few seniors!”
“No need to be polite, we are all our own people, come in!”
Zhao Lihe smiled and waved, and Fan Xian, who was standing outside the box, immediately felt a gentle pull, pulling him from the suspended metal steps equipped with an anti-gravity system under his feet into the box.
…Is this the “Jiuxiao Thunder Emperor Sutra”?
Fan Xian was greatly envious. He knew that Zhao Lihe was the person who named this technique. He had also read the description of this technique in the Sutra Pavilion and knew that this technique could be mastered by cultivating it to a deep level.
Facing the gazes of many senior time travelers in the box, Fan Xian bowed his hands in a somewhat reserved manner.
Beside Zhao Lihe, a young man with a handsome appearance and refined temperament looked at him with interest.
“You are Fan Xian… What a pity. If you could have joined the alliance a few days earlier, you would have definitely received my invitation letter.”
Hearing the young man’s words, Fan Xian couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.
The young man smiled and said: “Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Tianyi. I come from the world of cultivating immortals. I am currently a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. Two days ago, my ancestor successfully broke through the Nascent Soul and held the Nascent Soul Ceremony.”
“Comrades from the alliance were invited by me to attend the Nascent Soul Ceremony.”
“You came a little late and missed this event. What a pity!”
…So that’s it!
Fan Xian suddenly realized, and then looked at Zhou Tianyi in shock.
Alchemy monk, Nascent Soul monk…
An existence of this level can be regarded as a true immortal in his world!
Zhao Lihe said with a smile: “What’s the pity? In the middle of next month, aren’t you going to become a Taoist couple with Liu Meizi? Then you can just call this boy to the wedding celebration!”
Zhou Tianyi nodded and said: “Yes.”
The beautiful woman in white clothes next to her said with a smile: “Speaking of wedding celebrations, Fan Xian, are you married to Wan’er?”
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment and quickly replied: “The wedding has not been held yet.”
The woman in white shirt’s eyes lit up: “That’s a great relationship. Send me an invitation letter when the time comes!”
Fan Xian twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile: “If a few seniors are willing to reward me, I can do it.”
Before he finished speaking, the handsome young man next to him pulled him to his side, put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile: “Okay, stop holding on to me. Those who are senior or not are all our own people. Let me introduce to you. My name is Nie Changchuan, a descendant of Maoshan, and this person next to me is my classmate from another world, you can just call him Ye Chen!”
“I won’t introduce you to Brother Zhao and Brother Zhou. The beautiful female ghost next to you is called Bai Youyou. She is petty-minded and not as open-minded as me. You have to call her Sister Bai or Sister Youyou.”
Bai Youyou was furious, slapped the table and said, “Who are you saying is small-minded?”
Nie Changchuan curled his lips and said, “I will tell anyone who is in a hurry.”
“…”
Fan Xian looked at Bai Youyou with slightly dull eyes, unable to tell that this beautiful sister was actually a female ghost!
Bai Youyou noticed Fan Xian’s gaze and raised her eyebrows: “What, racial discrimination?”
“No, no, no!” Fan Xian waved his hands quickly and said with a smile on his face, “Sister misunderstood, but I am short-sighted and have never seen a fairy as stunning and beautiful as my sister, so I was a little confused for a moment…”
Hearing Fan Xian’s words, Bai Youyou first turned from anger to joy, and then snorted softly.
“As expected of Mr. Xiao Fan, he is so smooth-tongued. No wonder he can be a prostitute in that world and marry so many beautiful wives and concubines.”
“…” The corner of Fan Xian’s mouth twitched, and he quickly raised his hand and swore, “That’s another Fan Xian. I’m not as stupid as him. One Wan’er is enough for me in this life!”
Bai Youyou glared at Fan Xian hatefully and said, “Scumbag, you only marry Wan’er, what about Lili, Doudou and Haitang?”
Fan Xian was stunned when he heard this: “Huh?”
Seeing that Fan Xian was no longer able to be manipulated by Bai Youyou, Zhao Lihe couldn’t help but laugh.
“Okay, Youyou, stop teasing him. Fan Xian, didn’t you say you wanted to ask us something? What is it?”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the time-travelers in the box were focused on Fan Xian’s face.
Even Bai Youyou, who seemed moody just now, returned to normal, smiling and blinking at Fan Xian.