From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

It can be seen that he is really paying attention to the other party now.

He has experienced Fangzheng's magic more than once... Therefore, he firmly believes in Fangzheng's claim that he can refine the elixir that can prolong his life.

Before, he was worried that the rare treasure that Fangzheng wanted was too demanding and hard to find.

But now, he was afraid that Fang Zheng would not be too demanding.

You must know that the rarer and rarer the thing, the stronger the effect must be, and the more it can make the owner's strength improve rapidly, and the more it can highlight one's own ability.

At that time, the benefits I can get will not be measurable by mere money.

The club is still young, and its strength is rapidly improving, so I naturally have to fully support it.

No, he came to see Fang Zheng off in person.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang, you personally sent me off."

"It's just sending you to the car, it's nothing!"

Zhang Huanzhi smiled and helped Fangzheng take the luggage, and handed it to the steward behind him.

Then...Fangzheng, please get in the car.

Fangzheng waved to a person and a cat standing in front of the door reluctantly.

Then get in the car, start the car, and drive towards the train station!

"Oh, finally gone!"

Liu Xiaomeng sighed faintly, returned to the room, fell down on Fangzheng's bed with a bang, buried her face tightly under the quilt, and her mood, which was quite lively before, instantly sank down.

The same is true for prosperity.

Lying on the ground with limbs weak... Only the tail flicked back and forth feebly.

That means she has recovered from her injuries, otherwise, this time, she would have to pester Fang Zheng desperately and go with him.

"Boss, you are going to participate in Wu Zun's argument, and you brought potted flowers?"

Zhang Huanzhi's eyes fell on the wilting pot of spirit-calling flowers at Fangzheng's feet. Just now, all the luggage was stuffed behind, but Fangzheng brought it directly to his feet.

Fangzheng said casually: "It's just to help people bring some things, the main reason is that someone will snatch them, so you have to carry them with you!"

"It seems very precious."

Zhang Huanzhi said with a smile: "However, if you dare to snatch something from a Martial Venerable, I'm afraid that if there is one, that person must be looking for his own death. Master, you can kill even level 8 alien beasts."

Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Level 8 alien beast?

In the doomed world, he boasted that he could kill a monk in the Condensation Realm.

In the plane of aura recovery, everyone believed that he had the strength to kill level 8 beasts.

People always keep a low profile, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, why did they come to me, but they just use the tiger's skin as a banner, bragging that they can't get around.

For a level 8 alien beast, I am afraid that at least it has to reach the late stage of foundation establishment, or even the realm of the hole, so that it can compete with that alien beast, right?

I'm a little too bragging about myself.

I hope that when I arrive at Ancestral Dragon City, I won't be exposed by others.

But before, I had already handed over all the materials for refining Ziyan Pill to Xue Xinglin, and those heavenly materials and earthly treasures were all extremely precious treasures that I obtained from the spiritual energy recovery plane.

When Xue Xinglin saw it, his eyes were straightened, and he excitedly declared that he had used the furnace of heaven and earth before, and he was only 4% sure that he could break through the realm of refining.

But if the spiritual energy in the treasures of heaven, material and earth is so abundant...

No way, his confidence can be increased to 6%!

This probability is almost surpassing the God Transformation Pill.

As long as Ziyan Dan is born, he can use the Qi of Ziyan to improve his cultivation again.

The later stage of foundation building is expected.

At that time, it can barely count as worthy of the name.

Zhang Huanzhi also seemed to see that Fangzheng had something on his mind, so he wisely didn't talk to Fangzheng too much.

After half an hour.

The car stopped firmly in front of the train station.

"Boss, get on the train, the train is about to leave!"

"Well, Mr. Zhang, you should go back too."

Fangzheng said: "Also, the arrangement of Ancestral Dragon City can be returned, and there will be a special person in charge of receiving me at that time, so we don't have to bother our people."

"I understand, my master is Wu Zun, and people will treat each other with courtesy wherever I go, but I am unnecessary."

Zhang Huanzhi chuckled a few times, and handed the luggage into Fang Zheng's hands.

Seriously said: "Master, you may not have an intuitive feeling, but now you are the backstage supporter of my Yibaoge, and thousands of employees in Yibaoge are relying on your strength to eat, so if you have any If you need it, you can go to Yibao Pavilion anywhere and report your name... No matter what you ask, we will fulfill it for you, don't worry about troubleping us, we are willing to serve you."

"I know."

Fangzheng waved his hand and walked towards the ticket gate!

Get to the platform.

Then, boarded the train alone!

then……

Fangzheng finally realized what bourgeois enjoyment is!

In this world, there is no such thing as a passenger car, because the outer domain is full of alien beasts, so the only means of transportation that can travel between major cities is the train!

In addition, the train has to transport supplies.

The carriages are almost extremely precious... The last time Fangzheng and Lei Jiuxiao went back to Yunqi City together, the train was full.

At that time, Fangzheng knew that if Lei Jiuxiao revealed his identity, his treatment would definitely rise to a higher level.

But now he realizes that feelings are not as simple as one level.

It is still the same size as the previous carriage.

Only the seats have been removed.

The huge leather sofa rests on the sofa, and there is a large bed with a width of more than 1.2 meters beside it. The washroom, large TV, and even a pure red carpet are laid on the ground, which seems to be extremely luxurious.

I don't know if it was arranged by Zhang Huanzhi or Zulongcheng.

Fangzheng thought in his heart that I had prepared so many grilled chicken, pig's trotters, beer and marinated pork, and planned to eat it...

this environment.

Just use your knees to know everything, and definitely serve lunch!

Forget it, I happened to play with that girl Xiaomeng all night last night, and I happened to have a good rest here to catch up on sleep.

Fangzheng threw the luggage on the shelf.

The spirit-calling flower was placed on the bedside.

Smelling the light fragrance of the flower and the rich aura... Lei Jiuxiao is right, the aura released by this flower is indeed different from the ordinary aura, with a little vitality, it is very comfortable to smell.

Silently running the "Nine Turns Mysterious Thought" exercises.

Control the absorbed aura within a radius of three meters.

In this way, the surrounding spiritual energy is directly absorbed by Fangzheng... Although the spiritual energy from the outside world has been pouring in all the time, Fangzheng is now practicing, and the absorption of spiritual energy can almost be said to be swallowed by the sea. It grew up in a place where aura is scarce.

From this point of view, the Spirit Summoning Flower and the monk are really a perfect match!

The exercises work on their own.

Fangzheng just lay there quietly.

I felt the train shaking slightly, and then moved forward slowly... the speed was getting faster and faster.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

It's still a long time, it will take at least three days to get to Ancestral Dragon City.

Let's take a good rest first.

Chapter 373 I want to generate electricity for love

Return to the doomed world.

Supervised Liu Qingyan's practice and completed the task of the day.

By the way, I checked the array of hot weapons that I deployed...

Well, there are a few more casual cultivators going up the mountain tonight.

Now there are only residues left, and all the magic weapons have been smashed, even the storage bag is not spared, but luck is not bad, there is still a storage bag that has not been damaged, and there is nothing valuable in it, but the storage bag The storage function of the bag itself is already an extremely precious treasure.

Fangzheng has gained a lot of loot and spirit stones again!

Pity.

If you know the basics of things like hot weapons, it's not too difficult to avoid them.

But have the monks in this dimension ever seen this kind of weapon?

Suddenly being caught off guard, they only knew how to resist with magic weapons... How could they have imagined that they just need to lie down on the ground, hug their heads and shrink their bodies to defend themselves, as long as they don't touch the densely packed landmines, they can actually hide More than [-]% of the attacks? !

It's a pity they don't understand!

Therefore, in the face of these monks, the power of these induction weapons is almost [-]%.

At the same time, ammunition consumption is also huge.

Fangzheng replenished the ammunition and packed up the corpse...

According to this momentum, I am afraid that in ten days and a half months, no one will dare to come to die.

At that time, this matter will be over.

It can be considered that I have obtained some resources in the spiritual energy recovery plane, otherwise, in the face of this crisis, I am afraid there is really no way to think about it.

A day of hard work.

Stay awake.

Only three or four hours had passed.

"It seems that the higher the level of cultivation, the less time I sleep."

Fang Zheng sighed.

In other words, his normal day and night will become longer and longer.

Just like now.

It takes 76 hours to travel from Jielin City to Zulong City.

And now... just less than a tenth of it has passed.

However, this kind of environment is no different from living in a hotel, so there is no need to dislike being bored.

I just practiced for a day.

In the plane of spiritual energy recovery, the spiritual energy is too strong, and the recent exercises can be used for cultivation by themselves.

There is no need to concentrate on practicing.

Fangzheng maintained his cultivation posture, took out his computer and started typing.

He really didn't take novels seriously before. He wrote novels for life and money.

Maybe there was a reason for hobbies, but when hobbies become professions, hobbies are no longer hobbies.

Now that he has money, he naturally no longer cares about the means of eating.