Under One Person: Damn it, I have all the magic to defy the heavens

"Boss, give me two bowls of Chang Wang noodles, not too spicy."

"Okay, wait a minute, haha."

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao have arrived in Huaxi Town, Guizhou, the nearest town to Biyou Village. There is a retro commercial street in the town. At this moment, he and Feng Baobao are having breakfast in a small shop on the commercial street.

The fire on the stove was burning very vigorously, and white steam was curling above the boiling pot. The boss skillfully cooked the noodles and they were ready in just ten seconds. He then scooped some bean sprouts and blood pork with a large spoon, and quickly rinsed them with boiling water before serving them in a bowl. Then, he added the pig intestines, whistle, red oil and chopped green onions in order. A bowl of intestines and blood pork noodles was ready.

After taking a bite with chopsticks and putting it in his mouth, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This Changwang Noodles is indeed a famous snack in Guizhou. The taste is really good, red but not spicy, oily but not greasy, crispy but not raw.

Feng Baobao picked up the bowl and put the food directly into her mouth - she always does this, eating as much as possible when there is food to eat.

"It tastes pretty good, right? My family has been making Changwang noodles for more than ten years."

said the shop owner.

"You two young people are here to participate in the Biyou Music Carnival, right?"

"Um...yeah."

Zhang Chulan replied while eating.

"Haha, thanks to the carnival, our business on the commercial street has been much better recently. Many young people like you come to our town to rest. When I asked, I found out that they all went to participate in the carnival."

"There are also people selling fruits on the street with shoulder poles. They are all villagers from nearby. They used to live by the highway, but now they have come here too."

"How long will your music carnival last? Can you make it a permanent event, like the village supermarket?"

Before Zhang Chulan could answer, another customer came and the boss walked away to greet other customers.

Zhang Chulan touched his pocket and took out a card.

The card had the words "Biyou Music Carnival" written on it, and it looked like a ticket. It also had a group of young people in avant-garde clothes, holding suonas and electric guitars, which looked quite realistic.

But once you use "Chi" to stimulate it, the card changes.

The original purple card turned light green. The text on it also changed to:

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to the Biyou Fairyland."

There is also a simple schematic map below.

......

Just a week ago, Qin Feng posted on the most famous forum in the circle, saying that he had created a secret realm suitable for people to practice and explore. He intended to open this secret realm to the world for people to share.

The name of the secret realm is "Biyou Fairyland".

This Qin Feng wants to bring the new Jiejiao gradually from behind the scenes to the front stage.

Zhang Chulan thought.

Given Qin Feng's popularity in the circle, this move naturally attracted a lot of responses. Soon, people from all over the country came here with the tickets they had applied for.

This is why the town has been flooded with people recently.

......

After breakfast, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao set off for the place where they had agreed to meet with other temporary workers.

Along the way, he saw many "insiders".

For example, the young man who was buying oranges on the roadside waved his hand, and the oranges on the vendor's cart automatically jumped into his hand. The vendor rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong.

For example, the older brother in the front right who was taking a photo of his daughter, Zhang Chulan remembered that he had seen him at the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

The big brother threw his daughter to a height of seven or eight meters, wanting her to take a photo with the street archway.

Sure enough, he was beaten by his wife again.

One, two...eight.

In just a short while, Zhang Chulan saw eight "tourists" who looked like people in the circle. How many people came...

"Sister Baoer, can you feel how many strange people there are on this street?"

"Sister Bao'er?"

Zhang Chulan turned around and found that Feng Baobao had left him long ago and ran to a handicraft stall.

Zhang Chulan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be another Fire Kirin Bead 998? He quickly followed.

......

I saw a slightly fat vendor holding a red bracelet and trying to trick Sister Baoer.

"Girl, you have good taste."

"This string of beads is actually the protective magic beads of the village chief of Biyou Village, Ma Xianren. It can transform into black armor to defend against enemy attacks, and it can also integrate into muscles, blood vessels, and increase one's own strength."

"I fought with the Immortal Horse for 49 days and more than 90,000 rounds. I finally knocked him out and dug out these protective beads. It was not easy for me to put them together to make a bracelet."

"Now that I have the chance to meet you, I don't want ninety-eight thousand, nor ninety-eight thousand, but only ninety-nine-eight. I will sell this Tiangang Fire Stone Crystal Bracelet to you."

Sister Baoer was fooled.

"So awesome, I want it, I want it!"

Then he quickly transferred the money to the vendor.

Zhang Chulan has become numb...

However, the slightly fat vendor was not satisfied and took out a bunch of handicrafts. This is the silver hairpin of the Gu Immortal, this is the jade ring of the twelve guards, and this is the glove of the thousand-year-old fox demon. What do you think, little girl? These are all treasures that I have obtained after going through thousands of dangers, escaping death, and fighting for countless epochs. Are you interested?

And... do you know why the leader of the New Jiejiao, the leader of these people - Qin Feng, is so powerful?

The peddler covered half of his face with his hands and spoke to Feng Baobao in a low voice.

"Why?"

Now even Zhang Chulan became curious and listened with his ears perked up.

"Because he has this—"

The vendor suddenly took out an ancient black ring from somewhere.

"An ancient great power is sealed in this ring. As long as you are the destined person, you can awaken him and obtain the inheritance."

"Of course, Qin Feng is the most difficult to deal with, so this treasure will cost more..."

Zhang Chulan couldn't listen any more. So you, a peddler, swept through Biyou Village, right? However, the characters he mentioned corresponded to the main characters of the New Jiejiao. Seven of them were fake and three were real. Could it be that this peddler knew something?

He grabbed the vendor by the collar and dragged him into an alley, trying to get some information from him.

"What are you doing? I'm just selling some handicrafts. If you do anything, I'll call the police," said the vendor.

"Do you know who I am? Ah! I work for the company. Tell me to call the police."

Zhang Chulan grabbed the vendor by the collar, with the look of a bully. His mouth was crooked and his teeth were exposed.

However, the hawker is also a tough guy.

"What's wrong with the people in the company? I remind you that this is a crowded commercial street. Be careful or I will complain to you."

He bumped into Zhang Chulan, then lay on the ground, holding his stomach and starting yelling loudly.

"Oh my, oh my, the people in the company are bullying and beating people, is there any law or order——"

Everyone around looked over. The company's reputation in the alien circle was not very good to begin with, and now everyone's eyes were full of scrutiny and suspicion.

"Hehe, just leave this kind of person to me. I guarantee that he will be satisfied and it won't hurt at all."

Zhang Chulan turned around and saw that the person coming was a man with blond hair and an evil look. He also had a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, which was very distinctive.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Wang Zhenqiu, from the southwest. You can also call me Qiu'er."