End Times Journey

Back in the room, An Yishu raised his right hand in front of him, probably because his body came directly from the cultivation world, so his skin is very fair, although it is not as good as the best jade, but it is white and red. Looking very healthy.

But now, the center of the hand is all black and purple, and the intact skin beside it makes the injured place even more terrifying.

Seeing the appearance of the wound, An Yishu put down his hand, feeling a little worried.

The injury on the hand should not heal before tomorrow.

Tonight, he can only temporarily raise his hands with spiritual energy, and restore the surface to its original state before tomorrow's game, so that others will not notice when he goes to observe other people's games.

And if you want your hands to be completely healed, I'm afraid it will still take a few days.

Because now the two children are not as stupid as before, and they don't have to keep their eyes on them when they pay, so the food is ready in a while.

Fu Qing carried the prepared food into the courtyard in the kitchen, let Fu Beimo and the others eat first, and he went to call An Yishu.

He knew that An Yishu didn't touch food very much, so when he cooked it just now, he used the mutated vegetables he personally brought back from the market.

Although it is not as good as what An Yishu often eats, it is not bad.

Although An Yishu is recuperating, he doesn't think the condition of his right hand is serious, except that the idea of ​​building energy points has failed.

When he came in and asked him to go out to eat, he went out.

Just now, because the information from the two children was too shocking, I forgot to ask the two people what happened to their abilities?

Now, taking advantage of the meal time, I just happened to ask clearly.

Before going out, An Yishu tied his hands with blue cloth strips to cover the scary scars on his hands.

For some reason, he just didn't want Fu Beimo and Fu Nanmo to see him.

The sky outside was completely dark, and it was like ink in the water.

However, many small stars appeared in the sky tonight, twinkling and twinkling, adding a few embellishments to the dark night, deep and charming.

Although the base is not as bright as it is during the day, and the lights at night are not as dazzling and colorful as it was before the end of the world, but it has its own scenery.

An Yishu sat down next to Fu Nanmo, and Fu Qing chose to sit next to Fu Beimo.

Several people finished their meal quietly, An Yishu took advantage of the cool night and began to ask about the two people's abilities.

"What's the matter with your supernatural abilities in this life? I heard from Fuqing that you had them from birth."

Fu Beimo held the glowing red apple, took a big bite from it, and replied indistinctly: "Of course it's because we had it in the last life," Fu Beimo said proudly To, "We are all geniuses, we were in the golden core stage when we were first born, isn't it amazing?"

Fu Nanmo hugged the apple and didn't eat it, scratching the apple with his finger.

When will my brother's IQ be online, which pot does not mention this...

Although An Yishu can't remember things about himself clearly, the common sense about the cultivation world is imprinted in his mind, so when he hears news about the cultivation world, he will subconsciously remember it.

But after listening to Fu Beimo's words, there was no imprint on this aspect at all.

"What spiritual roots are you?"

Fu Nanmo didn't wait for Fu Beimo to speak, afraid that his brother would not explain clearly, "We don't have spiritual roots, but we can also say that we have spiritual roots."

Now that the question has come to this point, Fu Nanmo is ready to make it clear, anyway, Brother Yishu will know when he recovers his memory later.

"To put it another way, the two of us have spiritual roots in our entire bodies, and the abilities we possess are too unacceptable."

An Yishu was puzzled, it was too unacceptable, what kind of supernatural ability was that, as far as he knew, the world of comprehension could tolerate demonic cultivators, and there was nothing that could not be tolerated.

Seeing An Yishu's expression, Fu Nanmo's hand that had been scratching the apple accidentally became heavy, scratching the smooth surface.

Putting his fingers back, resisting the pain from his hand, Fu Nanmo bowed his head, "Space and time, Fu Beimo is space, mine is time."

"Now I can only master the simplest ablation and the passage of time forward for 10 minutes. If my brother's attack is not by his side, he will attack indiscriminately. Mine can only go back in time, and I can't do much. I can only make do with it." Let the original injured body return to the original uninjured body."

Fu Beimo grabbed his younger brother's words and said: "It's useless at all. It's not like in the previous life. We can use it as we want, and there are no restrictions. There are so many restrictions now. Not to mention that after using it, you will be in a coma for at least three days. You have to keep the mutated fruit in order to recover, it's almost useless, it's equivalent to a one-off."

Look at Fu Beimo's expression.It was obvious that he was thinking of their promiscuous appearance in the previous life. Compared with the current situation, he was very annoyed.

An Yishu didn't recover his previous memories, so he didn't know what Fu Beimo said about them before.

But just listening to Fu Beimo's description, it's no wonder that the abilities of the two of them are not daunting.

There has never been a situation like this in the history of the cultivation world.

However, An Yishu didn't have the slightest impression of these two abilities in his mind.

Logically speaking, since he is the elder brother of Fu Beimo and Fu Nanmo, he should be very familiar with him.

Fu Qing washed the evening and listened all the time, the corners of his mouth twitched a little when he heard the elder son's words.

According to the meaning of the eldest son's words, the unspoken meaning is that in the last life, they made a lot of trouble because of this ability.

If so, it's hard not to get people's attention!

After eating the apple in Fu Beimo's hand, he turned his head and stared at the apple in Fu Nanmo's hand, clearly wanting to eat it.

Fu Nanmo was generous and gave it directly.

An Yishu was also thinking about combing the meridians on his right hand with spiritual energy over and over again.

His memory is not mentioned for the time being.

He also saw the two abilities of space and time in Wu Bao, but Wu Bao mastered different attack methods.

Moreover, Wu Bao's advancement is also very slow. Now that Fu Beimo's abilities are so restricted, An Yishu wonders if it's because the heavens of this world deliberately made the restrictions in order to balance them?

If this is the case, then whether it is Fu Beimo or Wu Bao, the ability level should not increase too fast, and the higher the level, the greater the restriction may be.

An Yishu looked down to see the carefree appearance of the two children, but he didn't express what he guessed in his heart.

Judging from what the two children said just now, they were not very old when they died in their last life, otherwise they wouldn't be so unable to control the expressions on their faces.