You traversers really know how to play [Rebirth]

"Why did he save me?"

On the way back to the disciple's residence, Yu Chizhou suddenly said this.

"Huh?" Qin Zheng was a little absent-minded.

"He suspected me of taking the house before, and he would never regard me as the original owner of the body. If so, why did he choose..." Yu Chizhou was puzzled.

Qin Zheng's performance was even more surprising than him: "Da Da, I'm not talking about you, don't underestimate yourself like this, okay. No matter what you say, you have one life."

"Don't call me bigger than that, it's too ugly." Yu Chizhou protested solemnly at first, and then smiled wryly, "Is my life important? Here, I'm just a loner. Besides, if I die, maybe it will The original owner of the body will be able to return."

"Well, it makes sense." Qin Zheng stroked his chin and looked at him maliciously, "You really have a lot of ideas, why don't we try it now?"

"you--"

Yu Chizhou suffocated, and Qin Zheng couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Ants are greedy for life, and life is always a good thing. Why are you asking for trouble and thinking so much?"

You don't think much.Yu Chizhou wanted to retort, but at this time they had reached their destination, Qin Zheng quickened his pace and walked in front of him.

"Well, he is such a person who always thinks that human life is more important than everything else." Qin Zheng's voice was a little low, but Yu Chizhou could still hear it clearly, "No matter what you think, he values ​​your life more than anything else." .”

Yu Chizhou was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Qin Zheng had already disappeared.

The evening breeze was cool, and the fragrance of bamboo was blowing, and the sound of gurgling water permeated the night, making him feel a little hazy and strange.It took a long time for Yu Chizhou to find his voice.

"Everyone said don't call me bigger than me!" He gritted his teeth angrily, and walked towards the bedroom with mournful steps.

Qin Zheng returned to his small room and closed the doors and windows as quickly as possible - he knew that this was of no practical use, but at least he could gain some sense of psychological security.

After confirming that no one was around, he quickly took out the fragment from his pocket and looked at it eagerly.Qin Zheng could hear Wu Si's words clearly, that Gu worm who called himself "system" also had the function of storage.

What kind of cheat is owning the system, what I want to do now is to directly ransack the system warehouse!

Qin Zheng looked at the treasure mountain in front of him overjoyed, stroked the fragment lightly with a gentle force that made people sick, and discussed with it in a toothache tone: "Thank you so much just now. Yes, but you can't eat all of such a big system, you have to save some for me. Right, small pieces?"

The Shard was dead silent.

Qin Zheng was intoxicated for a while, and then he calmed down a little from the great joy of the pie falling from the sky, and began to think about the solution seriously.When the spiritual power was input before, this fragment had lit up, so how to obtain a large amount of spiritual power in a short period of time became a top priority.

The cultivation of spiritual power is a long process of accumulation, the introduction of heaven and earth spiritual energy and one's own tempering are indispensable.Now Qin Zheng's spiritual power is only as thin as a strand of hair, and the one who can control these quick fragments must be a bundle as thick as a wrist.

If you practice according to the normal steps, it will take a long time even with Qin Zheng's qualifications.But it just so happened that he happened to have something in his hand that could fulfill his request overnight.

Smiling slightly, Qin Zheng took out another thing from his bosom, which was the ancient tortoise shell fragment with a hole in the center.

This is "Qin Zheng"'s first golden finger, and it is also the place where everything in his life began.Qin Zheng was taken aback by the feeling he didn't know where he came from. Finally, he gritted his teeth, took out a shiny knife, and slashed at his finger.

It doesn't feel good to cut your fingers. Seeing the blood dripping from the fingertips, Qin Zheng subconsciously put his hand close to the small hole in the center of the tortoise shell, and carefully let the blood flow into the hole.

The blood drops fell into the pores, and was instantly absorbed by the force from nowhere. The tortoise shell was clean, but the crack turned red.

Qin Zheng squeezed his wound again, patiently watching the blood stain the entire crack with bright red.

Gradually, changes occurred.

The color of the tortoise shell became lighter and lighter, as if someone had extracted its power, and a blood-colored ripple emerged from its interior, turning into thousands of ancient characters, surrounding Qin Zheng's body.

He heard a simple and mysterious singing.

That is the ballad that once resounded on this earth, and witnessed the birth of the sun, moon and stars together with thousands of lives.It was the last lingering sound of the chaotic era, mixed with the will of all life, looking forward to the first dawn of the sun with endless determination.

Qin Zheng felt as if he was high above the sea of ​​clouds, overlooking the vast world.At this moment, he heard the growth of vegetation in his ears, heard the rising and setting of the sun and the setting of the moon.

Everything in the world is under the panoramic view, and he himself is the incarnation of "Heaven".

Qin Zheng took a long breath——

In an instant, all the stars in the sky were dimmed!

"The orbit of the sky is dim, and the star curtain is abnormal!"

At this moment, thousands of sects sounded similar sirens.

"Where Wang Ling is, the East!"

Somewhere in the mountains, a majestic order sounded.

"The plot has already started... Pass the order, and the action begins!"

In a certain courtyard, a haughty and cold voice issued instructions.

In the eyes of others, in the suddenly dim sky, strands of star power converge to form a clear trajectory and converge at a certain place.

Immediately, many great powers released their consciousness one after another, wanting to go back.But soon, these consciousnesses lost their target.It seems that a big hand has disrupted all the clues out of thin air. If you follow the illusion, you can only get a result that is far from the truth.

——Qin Zheng, who closed his eyes tightly, didn't see that piece of mirror fragment that had been motionless from beginning to end, emitting a faint light at this moment.

The power of the stars flowed into Qin Zheng's body. Originally, he thought that he would go through another arduous refining process.Unexpectedly, those star powers were directly transformed into pure spiritual power, completely omitting the refining process.

What's even more amazing is that these spiritual powers didn't encounter any resistance at all, and they were familiarly returned to the dantian—this wasn't like self-cultivation, but rather like the lost spiritual power returning to the body.

Perhaps, this is probably the function of the golden finger!

Enjoying this comfortable feeling, Qin Zheng didn't notice that the color of one of his eyes became lighter.

The night was not peaceful.The disappearing starry sky made countless people restless.Ordinary people are worried that the vision in the sky indicates that a catastrophe is coming, but practitioners are shocked by this ancient way of cultivation.

When the first ray of sunlight breaks through the darkness, peace comes briefly.

Qin Zheng didn't know about the strife outside, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the tortoise shell scattered into powder and dissipated in the morning light.

The current Qin Zheng is no longer the Qin Zheng who just stepped into this room. At this time, he has already become a Qi refining monk who is about to build a foundation.

That's not all.The tortoise shell brought not only the vast spiritual power transformed by the stars, but also added a lot of spells and combat skills to his memory, as well as all kinds of strange knowledge.If one day ago Qin Zheng was a genius who had just entered the path of self-cultivation, now he is already a proficient in the field of self-cultivation for five or six years.

In addition, there are some subtle changes, but Qin Zheng can't feel it yet, only feeling that he is in a surprisingly good mood.

He feels that the future has unlimited hope, that the world is in his hands, and that he will definitely achieve something, like the destined protagonist in this story, triumphant all the way and invincible.

Glancing at the dim mirror shard, Qin Zheng waved his hand lightly and held it in his hand.

Now, it's time to claim your "reward".

The author has something to say: I'm really sorry, school starts tomorrow, and it may be a day off.