Transmigrant Alchemist And His Magic Wagon

Unfairly

"Who else, do you hear me? Why were Xiaohan, Xiaoqiu and Zhi ge flying in the sky?"

When Mu Lian's voice sounded through the communication device, a protective layer suddenly appeared and isolated Ling Zizhou, Xiaobao, Xiaohua, Xiaoleng and Xiaojia from the suction force caused by the giant creature.

Ling Zizhou who was initially holding the four children so as not to be sucked out of the cart immediately replied Mu Lian.

"Crazy! @$$@^$@^, there was a very loud noise that made us unable to do anything and then there was a rage, no, suddenly something was sucking us!" ling Zizhou said.

Ling Zizhou recounted that they were waiting for the spirit beast that was lurking behind the trees.

Before the spirit beast could launch its attack, the sound of a man made anyone who heard the sculpting in their respective places.

It felt like someone was holding their leg, pressing their body to stay in place. If Meng Zhi did not protect them with invisible shields, it was possible that the children were already unconscious.

When all the objects around them started to float, Ling Zizhou had only recovered and reacted too late. The children began to lose their pedestal and drifted several meters off the ground.

Meng Zhi could only save Xiaobao, Xiaohua, Xiaoleng and Xiaojia and throw the four children together with Ling Zizhou into the wagon.

Ling Zizhou could only hold onto the four children as the suction power felt stronger, even Meng Zhi was carried away without being able to resist!

"Lian jie's! Please Xiaohan, Xiaoqiu and Zhi ge!" xiaobao and Xiaoleng said simultaneously. Xiaohua and Xiaojia were still silent as they were still in shock after experiencing the event.

A clear recollection of the moment Meng Zhi threw them and disappeared from sight they quickly disappeared into the ground, rocks and trees.

When there was no answer from Mu Lian's side, Ling Zizhou heard Mu Haocun's voice, "Lian'er, are you alright? Why son?"

Mu Lian did not reply for a long time and could only frown. His face paled every minute. Mu Haocun and Ling Zizhou did not know what Mu Lian was feeling at the moment.

It felt as if his entire body was being hit by a blunt object violently! Mu Lian's body trembled because in addition to enduring the pain, she also had to endure so that the protective layer isolating the cart from the outside environment was not destroyed.

"Lian'er? Hello?" ling Zizhou's voice sounded from across.

Mu Haocun jumped to Mu Lian's side and stood in floating control as well. There is no rule that only one person can control a cart at a time.

So when Mu Haocun came to stand in control, the sudden arrival of Mu Haocun did not bother Mu Lian to operate the wagon.

"Ah Zhou, right now Lian'er can't talk to you. He was concentrating on controlling the wagon," Mu Haocun said unwillingly to make Ling Zizhou worried.

Mu Haocun looked to find out what caused Mu Lian to suddenly shut down a thousand languages with a central face.

Through the Sky Mirror, Mu Hagoun saw many objects hitting the body of the wagon. Big rocks, strange fish, spirit beasts, humans. Things are really messy out there.it looks like the dough is being stirred flat.

Mu Haocun saw that sometimes the spinning scenery was sometimes stable, Mu Lian was trying to keep the wagon steady amidst the chaos.

Otherwise, the wagon could be slammed to and fro and Mu Lian would feel more pain than she currently felt.

"Ah, okay. Old man, what should we do?" ling Zizhou said helplessly. All his life, Ling Zizhou had never felt like getting stronger like this.

"Have the children enter first, and let them convey the conditions outside to Mei'er. You, stay there until Mei'er comes," Mu Haocun said.

Hearing Mu Haocun's words, Ling Zizhou was slightly suspicious. However Ling Zizhou did not say anything until the ana-child figure disappeared behind the door and the door was locked tightly.

"Old man, talk to me. What happened to Lian'er," Ling Zizhou said. Although Ling Zizhou was short-spirited and always took action impulsively, Ling Zizhou could feel something was amiss towards Mu Lian's silence.

Mu Haocun saw Mu Lian giving him a gaze so as not to speak anything to Ling Zizhou but still tell Ling Zizhou what happened.

"Old grandfather, help Lian'er! Or put it this way, I will go out and block out all those approaching the wagon," Ling Zizhou said frantically.

"Don't be rash. You won't believe how fucked up things are out there. If anything happens to you, Ah Yi will definitely go berserk," Mu Haocun said then explaining the scene he saw through the Sky Mirror.

They are in the center of the storm. In contrast to within the calm eyes of the tornado, the closer it approached the center, the more visible the vortex became.

Only cultivators of the Meng Zhi level could survive with minor injuries. But it is different if Meng Zhi has to protect 2 people besides himself.

It all started when Meng Zhi, Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu were already very far away from the wagon. All three were stirred together with the earth, rocks, and creatures that lived in the Sacred Cave.

Shortly before Meng Zhi was able to identify the humans who were flying not far from him.

"Aah!"

"Senior!"

"Junior! Stay there, I'll come for you!"

It was a mess, the screams of the people sounded here and there. Even Xiaohan, who had the most energy among the other children, was silent a thousand languages because she remembered the events in her hometown.

"Xiaohan, look at me! You're doing fine! You are in the Sacred Cave, with me and the others! We're looking for treasure, remember?" the word Meng Zhi made Xiaohan aware of her strange condition.

Xiaohan who regained her senses, looked around. His face was like someone who had just woken up from a long sleep.

"Yo, Xiohan, at a time like this you still have time to fall asleep. Look, we're flying!" xiaoqiu exclaimed out a thin layer that isolated them from the outside so that the three of them could sit quietly.

The storm in Xiaohan's heart had passed, of course what came later was energy that was no less massive than Xiaoqiu.

"Well! Why are we sitting quietly while those people are bouncing around?" xiaohan said curiously. After being stopped for a moment now the brain has a lot of wits running back as usual.

At that time Meng Zhi made a shield, which came from his chi. Meng Zhi did not feel what Mu Lian was feeling because the layer that protected the cart was actually part of the wagon as well, still connected to Mu Lian.

While both the shield and the attack made from chi, it had an enormous power.

The side effects it feels may be after a person uses chi that he has collected in his dantian until it runs out, the person has the same symptoms as anemic patients.

Looking at Xiaohan who was back to normal, meng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. He then explained regarding the utilization of chi for a cultivator.

Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu had a high interest in martial arts, as did Xiaoleng and Xiaojia.

But they have just learned the basics, not until how to use chi to strengthen weapons with awareness or to make a shield.

"Eh, aren't they uncles who barter with us often?" xiaohan said pointing in one direction.

"Look, look! It's Xu Jing gege!" said Xiaoqiu tugging at the end of the sleeve of Meng Zhi's clothes.

Meng Zhi looked at the people Xiaohan and Xiaoqiu were referring to and immediately acted without a second thought. They are a source of income, meaning the most valuable clients.

Meng Zhi deployed the bubble-like shield towards Xu Jing's group, who was closest to them. Not the distance but the closest acquaintance with them.

The distance was even further than some acquaintances who also often barter with Mu Lian. Perhaps Xu Jing was Mu Lian's first client, Meng Zhi so put her safety first.

"Hey! Hey, help our juniors!" said a girl shouting to Meng Zhi.

The girl was a member of the group of men who were at the door of death but were healthy again after taking the superior level life pill specially made by Mu Haocun.

"..."

Everyone in the group of men was silent and did not expect Meng Zhi to just pass them by.

The man who now had only one eye saw where Meng Zhi had gone and found that Meng Zhi had gone towards Xu Jing's group.

"Why is that group of men more pampered anyway? Not fair.." muttered the one-eyed man. Both the attitude and the number of pills that can be purchased differ greatly from the group itself.

The man did not know that it was actually Xu Jing's group that Mu Lian and Xu Jing's first clients recommended the group.

Xiaohan looked at the one-eyed man's expression and couldn't help but laugh, "Look at that uncle, his gaze is like an abandoned child,"

"Are we coming back for that uncle?" ask Xiaoqiu. Xiaoqiu liked that careless and somewhat tulalit uncle. Every day Xiaoqiu never grew tired of observing that one-eyed uncle's expression change.