Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

"If you work for me, I will help you restore your appearance." Zhang Qiyuan can actually understand the feelings of a person who is obsessed with appearance.

Zongzi jumped up excitedly: "I promise!"

Zhang Qiyuan led Zongzi to the alchemy room. The Master Zhang inside was the same Master Zhang that Zhang Qiyuan had known before. He looked up at Zhang Qiyuan coming and said nothing, but when he saw Zongzi behind Zhang Qiyuan, he became interested.

"Are you going to refine it into a pill?"

Zhang Qiyuan looked at Master Zhang's excited expression and said, "It's more challenging than this. Is there any elixir that can help him restore his appearance?"

Master Zhang was full of questions: "What? Do you think the Zhang family might have it?" When the Zhang family saw the zongzi, they would take them back as teaching materials, and the rest would be destroyed on the spot!

Zhang Qiyuan sighed: "Do you still have Linglong Shengji Pills?"

Master Zhang frowned: "That's for living people."

Zhang Qiyuan was unwilling to give up: "Then can you refine him back to his original appearance?"

Master Zhang laughed in anger: "...You came to me to make a wish!"

Zhang Qiyuan was kicked out.

Zongzi couldn't understand what they were saying, so he spoke pitifully in corpse language: "Can you fix my face first?"

Zhang Qiyuan sighed: "What a sin! If you are useless, I will really send you to the alchemy furnace!"

Zongzi didn't understand, but instinctively felt it was scary.

There were a lot of various pills in Zhang Qiyuan's space, including some that had the effect of regenerating flesh, but if he took one out, he would probably vomit blood and be unconscious for several days.

Zhang Haike lived alone in a small Western-style building with a small garden. When Zhang Qiyuan found him, he was on the phone with the United States to discuss business.

"What are you going to do with it?" Zhang Haike said bluntly. He used the language of corpses, and Zongzi hiding behind him could understand it.

Zhang Qiyuan sat on the chair and poured himself a cup of tea: "Do you think it's useless? Not worth it?"

Zhang Haike studied Zhang Qiyuan's expression and felt a little scared. He had seen Zhang Qiyuan's ability to deceive people before: "Just tell me."

"It represents something in itself." Zhang Qiyuan pointed at the shivering Zongzi, "It can burrow underground. It is a Zongzi from the late Shang Dynasty."

"It also has blood?" Zhang Haike vaguely sensed something, "Or..."

Zongzi spoke weakly: "I remember that our clan is a priest group, serving God... I can't say!" As he spoke, Zongzi hid underground again, leaving only his head exposed.

Zhang Haike's expression was profound: "The world's will is omnipresent. Chairman, what you said is really..." It is a very accurate description.

"If there really is a god, where would he be?" Zhang Haike was puzzled. "Can you find him?"

Zhang Qiyuan is a monster who has lived for 100,000 years. He has witnessed countless upgrades and even fusions of world will. The world he is in now should be a fused world, and the world consciousness is not yet clear.

After complete integration, the world will naturally upgrade.

Only after upgrading can the Zhang family realize their long-cherished dream of immortality.

"Aren't we on the way?" Zhang Qiyuan sipped his tea calmly, "And we have plenty of time, just be patient."

Zhang Haike thought of Zhang Qiyuan's prediction: "Should we develop in accordance with the will of the world?"

"Of course." Zhang Qiyuan nodded. When all this is over, he might be able to leave.

"As for this Zongzi, our family has lost a lot of guardians since we moved. This one has a good IQ and is just the right ability. It's suitable to be placed at the gate."

Zhang Haike pressed his forehead. He felt that what Zhang Qiyuan said was a lie, but he had to admit that he was really moved and felt it was absolutely right.

The rice dumpling that can burrow underground can be used to guard the gate, making the best use of it!

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Zhang Qiyuan reported a string of precious medicinal herbs, and Zhang Haike became murderous upon hearing that.

"I've prepared a gift for you." Zhang Qiyuan didn't want Zhang Haike to be angry. Where could he find such a dedicated tool man? "Didn't you say that there were too few people in the tribe who awakened automatically?"

Zhang Qiyuan calmed down Zhang Haike's anger in an instant.

Zhang Haike looked at a small crystal ball with a layer of blood on it. He tried to hold back, but couldn't help but asked, "You vomited blood again? Because of this thing?"

Zhang Qiyuan continued to show off: "You ask Xiao Zhang to put his hands on it. If the aptitude is sufficient, it will shine brightly, and then combined with a medicinal bath, it will awaken on its own!"

In fact, he had placed a blind box with a mutant Kirin tattoo in the crystal ball in advance and set up a trigger mechanism. The triggering method was that the blood concentration was lowest, higher than Zhang Haike's.

Zhang Haike looked at the small crystal ball and asked, "Really?"

In order to test this magical crystal ball, the Zhang family began testing it overnight. Zhang Qiyuan stood aside and always felt that it was like the time when a sect in the world of immortal cultivation recruited new members.

Xiao Zhangs lined up one after another.

The elders also joined in the fun: "Can those who already have a Qilin tattoo awaken it again?"

"No." Zhang Qiyuan answered coldly.

It was not until the early morning of the next day that one was tested and it turned out to be an orphan.

Zhang Haike's face did not look very good. There was actually a hidden gem in the orphanage.

This orphan had no name. After soaking in the herbs for a cup of tea, he began to feel hot and his blue Qilin tattoo automatically awakened. Water began to surge from all directions.

"Water Qilin, you won't die of thirst in the desert if you go down there now." Zhang Qiyuan clapped his hands in applause.

Zhang Haike was very happy. Being deaf, he could not hear the nonsense Zhang Qiyuan said. He allowed Zhang Qiyuan to go to the herbal medicine shop and even made a bold promise to empty it out.

Zhang Qiyuan led Zongzi, who was hiding underground, to look for medicinal materials, and then quickly prepared the prescription, fearing that if he was late, Zhang Haike, his superior, would go back on his word.

It didn't turn into a bloody corpse because it ate the corpse turtle pills, but its skin melted or it was skinned and buried.

Zhang Qiyuan guessed it in his mind, but did not ask the question. Generally, dead creatures are reluctant to ask about the topic of death.

The zongzi was soaked in a large stone vat. After a while, it felt itchy all over. It couldn't stand it: "It's so itchy!!"

Zhang Qiyuan stared at it and said, "You are growing new flesh on your body. If you don't want to be disfigured or scarred, just bear with it."

Zongzi: ...its beauty!!!

By the time the rice dumplings were soaked and the medicinal properties were completely absorbed, it was already afternoon. Zhang Qiyuan looked at the rice dumplings and saw that new flesh began to grow. However, once the soaking in the medicinal juice stopped, the skin and flesh stopped growing. Well, the growth rate was very slow, almost negligible.

Zhang Qiyuan felt that the effect was a bit poor. He had used Tai Sui, but the patient was only able to recover to this point. Tsk, he might as well just take a flesh-growing pill.

He would rather vomit blood and faint once.

Moreover, so many precious medicinal materials were used this time, and Zhang Haike would definitely settle the bill with him after he was done.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't hesitate at all. He lay obediently on the bed, took out the pill from the space, spit out a mouthful of blood, threw the pill to Zongzi, and then fainted with relief.

Zongzi smelled the strong fragrance of Zhang Qiyuan's blood, then looked at the pill in his hand, and finally reason overcame instinct, and he ate the pill.

Then, a shocking scream came from the Zhang family base.

When they found the place by following the sound, they saw Zhang Qiyuan who was unconscious, and another Zongzi lying on the ground who was unconscious and twitching with pain all over his body...