Chapter 1593: Silent ancient city

Time passed, and after one day, Qin Nan arrived as scheduled.
I saw only a small city in the middle of the sky.
In the middle of the group, there is a very conspicuous one, reaching more than 19,000 feet. The whole body is made of some kind of star ore, and the light is flowing and the atmosphere is strong.
This giant city is a quiet ancient city. One of the twenty-three ancient cities under the ruins of the ruins of the world, any monk can enter.
Qinnan looked up and looked at the back of the group.
At the end of the heavens and earth that his eyes can touch, there are all kinds of light shining, filled with the immortality like a wild sea.
All this is like a illusory door, as long as you step into it, you can enter a new world.
This world is the vastness of the world.
Every incompetence, and the forces under the cover of the hegemony, or other forces, are different, their sites, and so on, all in the depths of heaven and earth.
Different from the quiet ancient city, the foreign monk must complete certain tasks, or pay a certain price, in order to enter it and have a glimpse of its true content.
"According to the Wan Daxian Order, there is a total of 19 Xianfu Roads and two places to ask for."
There was a glimmer of glory in Qin Nan’s eyes.
He has a lot of interest in this kind of questioning place, as well as the so-called method of asking for directions.
"You can ask Qiu Hong when you get there."
Qinnan secretly screamed, his body flashed and flew into the quiet ancient city.
Just stepping into the city road, there is a faint mellow mellow, floating into the nose.
Although there are many monks coming and going, all kinds of voices are constantly ringing in the ear, but the heart is also quiet, inexplicably comfortable.
"The strong people here are really not in the minority."
Qin Nan walked while looking around.
The monks in this city have basically the cultivation of the gods of the earth and the gods.
In the depths of the city, there are two horror atmospheres. I am afraid that the celestial beings are here.
"Ten true disciples!"
"The assessment of the foreigner disciples of Haoyu Taiwu Zong!"

You only need 10,000 fast stones to tell you how to become a foreign disciple!

On both sides of the road, the vendors, no matter what they are doing, are ultimately related to the ruins of the universe.
"What are you doing over there?"
After a while, Qin Nan stopped and curious.
I saw a six-story palace standing in front of it, and the entrance to the palace was a dojo with a radius of more than a thousand feet.
Above the dojo, there are more than 300 monks, and they are not fixed.
At the forefront, there is a golden pillar with a height of ten feet and a fairy streak.
A monk in the realm of the gods put his hand on the golden pillar, and the forehead gradually emerged with cold sweat.
"The day after tomorrow, the fairy root."
On both sides of the golden pillar stood two disciples in white robes.
One of them was expressionless and indifferent.
The monk of the gods heard the words and sighed. In the crowd behind, there was a monk who came up and looked awkward.
"This is testing Singen? Then I tried it in the past."
Qinnan secretly slammed into the crowd.
Now that Qiu Hong hasn't come yet, he just has a look at what level of Xiangen in his body has reached.
"The day after tomorrow, the top grade!"
"Congenital Xiangen, Zhongpin!"
"No fairy roots"
The sound of the road, sounded one after another, a famous monk, after testing.
Qin Nan is also in the process, for Xiangen, gradually understand.
Xiangen is divided into congenital and acquired, followed by the next day, which is also divided into vision, best, top grade, middle grade, and lower grade.
Although Xiangen is different from the Wuhun of the Cangwu continent, the higher the quality of Xiangen, the more Xianli will be obtained when it is raised.
Not only that, but if there is a congenital root, you can also cultivate some special fairy techniques as a means of attack.
At this time, the rear palace, in the sixth floor.
A middle-aged man with white hair and twinkling eyes shimmering in the light, looking at this scene, could not help but sigh, said: "So far, there has not been a congenital top. Three elders, this time we are afraid to lose to Other cities."
Among the other 22 ancient cities, Xiangen is also being tested.
If they find a better fairy root, they will make an exception and accept it as a foreign disciple.
Next to the middle-aged man, the old-fashioned wrinkled old man, who is called the three elders, closed his eyes and said: "You don't have to worry, there is still one day, even if you lose, it doesn't matter."
The middle-aged man screamed with a smile and said: "That is the case, but hey, this monk's breath is a bit strange."
On the dojo underneath, it is the turn of Qinnan to start testing.
What surprised him was that he was arrogant in his arrogance. After running the scorpion, he couldn’t see it.
The three elders opened their eyes to the left eye, and the fairy light circulated. After glanced at it, he slightly bowed his head: "This is indeed different, maybe there is an innate product."
His cultivation is, but the people are immortal, but they still can't see Qinnan.
The middle-aged man sits up straight and looks forward slightly.
Under his gaze, Qin Nan’s palm was placed on top of the golden pillar.
Just after a few dozens of interest, the gold column still did not react at all, and even a little light was not born.
"Is there even a day after the fairy roots?" The middle-aged man stared at him and then said nothing: "If there is no fairy root, what is it to test? Isn't that a waste of time?"
The three elders shook their heads and closed their left eye again.
"I know that there is a fairy root in my body. How did this golden column not respond? Is it because my fairy root is made by the of war?"
Qinnan brow wrinkled, after thinking of it, did not say a word, just left.
He was only curious about his own fairy roots, but now he is involved in the God of War, he is not willing to do more, so as not to expose.
"There is no fairy root, the next one!" The disciple who was in charge of the test also glanced at Qin Nan's back and snorted.
"Hey, I was born with a sacred root, and I was so brilliant that I could definitely reach the innate product!"
A strong man, striding, full of confidence, big hand extended.

Can you achieve the innate product?

A group of monks in the rear, with a refreshing mind, have a hint of envy.
A congenital top fairy root, that is a very good fairy root.
"Ok?"
The middle-aged man on the sixth floor of the palace was also infected by the confidence of the great man, and his eyes were once again exposed.
However, under the eyes of the public, just in the moment of Dahan’s hand, the moment that it was about to reach the golden pillar, it suddenly changed.