pick up a fairy

Chapter 8 (Modified) In the dark night, Jun Jue stood in front of a low-rise house. Under the mental strength, the people in the room screamed in pain and mixed with some unbearable curses, all came to Jun Jue verbatim in the ear.

The criss-crossing mental power is like a big impenetrable net, covering the whole house, and then tightening it up little by little.

"Bang! Boom!"

"Fuck! What a broken lamp! Damn it!"

The cursing voice was very familiar, it was Zhang Yang who lost a leg during the day.

Jun Jue opened the door, and the dirty clothes were thrown around in the small living room, exuding an unpleasant smell of sweat and mildew.There are still leftovers on the table in the hall, and there is a pile of garbage in the corner of the dilapidated sofa.

Jun Jue frowned, he planned to make a quick decision.

"Who?!"

Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed, stared fiercely at the door of the room, with a ruthless expression, and a fire appeared in his hand quickly.

"Squeak!"

The cold moonlight shone through the window on the visitor, as if casting a layer of silver light on the young man.

"Pfft!" Zhang Yang sneered, and the fire in his hand went out instantly. "Hey! Isn't this the little lover of the city lord? Why, the city lord can't satisfy you, so he came to brother for comfort?"

Jun Jue squinted his eyes, showing an extremely gentle smile, but Zhang Yang shivered inexplicably.

"Fuck! What the hell are you doing so late!"

"kill you."

"Ha! What are you talking about! Kill..." Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, Jun Jue came to him like a ghost.

Before the power could be used, Zhang Yang seemed to be locked by huge chains, unable to move.Zhang Yang looked at the face close at hand in horror, "You! Who are you?!"

Jun Jue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took out a dagger from the space.Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang was even more shocked: "You are actually a space-type supernatural power!"

"Hey!"

The sharp dagger pierced directly into Zhang Yang's abdomen. Zhang Yang's face was distorted and he wanted to scream, but this time he couldn't even make a sound.

After digging out the Yidan, Jun Jue's face was a little pale, and he ignored Zhang Yang who died with his eyes wide open. It's very normal for people to die in the city that never sleeps.

"I'm going out of town."

The city guard took a curious look at this good-looking boy. It would not be safe to go out of the city at night, but he didn't remind him and let Jun Jue out of the city directly.

After leaving the city that never sleeps, Jun Jue came to a small forest near the city that never sleeps. A few wandering zombies on the road smelled Jun Jue's breath and immediately rushed over, but Jun Jue dealt with it a few times.

Walking into the woods, Jun Jue took out the medicinal powder that he had poured on himself and Shi Jing before, and sprinkled it into a circle. After doing this, Jun Jue breathed a sigh of relief and staggered a few steps. With the use of mental power, there was a faint tingling sensation in his head.

After sitting up cross-legged in the encirclement, Jun Jue immediately took out the strange pill in the space, and he couldn't move when he opened the psychic root. In Jun Jue's opinion, the outside of the city is much safer than the city that never sleeps.

Jun Jue held the fiery red pill, and it felt strange to the touch. The outer shell of the pill is not hard, but rather soft, and it will not stop absorbing the energy of chaos just because it leaves the human body in the air, but let it slowly and slowly. The air of chaos infiltrated little by little, and if it wasn't for Jun Jue's careful observation, he wouldn't be able to find it at all.

Jun Jue's fingertips lightly brushed the outer shell of the Yidan, and it was even a little elastic. Two words came out of Jun Jue's mind involuntarily--spiritual root!

If that's the case... Jun Jue lowered his eyes, but so what, what does it have to do with him?

The huge and dense Chaos Qi in Yidan flows rapidly along Jun Jue's meridians. The end of the meridians is the supreme spiritual root. When the Chaos Qi rushes here, it is blocked by an invisible gate. Absorbing the air of chaos, the fiery red pill in the palm dimmed at a visible speed.Even more chaotic air poured in, Jun Jue's meridians seemed to be unable to support so much chaotic air, and there was a faint feeling of swelling.

The air of chaos slammed into the gate violently, and finally the solid gate couldn't bear the impact and cracked.

The air of chaos wandered around in the spiritual root, and then was sent to Jun Jue's meridians by the spiritual root.The bones grew rapidly under the washing of the air of chaos, and the impurities in the body were also washed out one by one.It hurts, but it's also very comfortable.

After washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, Jun Jue's whole body was covered with a layer of unknown black sticky substance, and it also exuded an unpleasant stench.

The energy of chaos contained in the ninth-order alien pill is very majestic. It stands to reason that there will always be some remaining after absorbing the extraordinary pill, but there is no shadow of the energy of chaos in Jun Jue's body at all.

As if he knew this would happen, Jun Jue calmly took out clothes and water from the space to wash off the dirt on his body.

After the first part of the spiritual root is opened, Jun Jue can't use the energy of chaos, because more and more energy of chaos is needed to open the spiritual root, so in order to solve this problem, the spiritual root absorbs it after the first part is opened. All the Primal Chaos Qi is used to transform the body, and the speed at which the reformed body absorbs the Primal Chaos Qi is far beyond anyone's imagination!In any case, Jun Jue was still a waste before he got through to the second spiritual root.

After cleaning up, Jun Jue took a break and looked at his body. His fingers were much longer than before, and his height seemed to have increased to what a normal 16-year-old should look like. He took pictures of himself with the remaining water.

The fusion of soul and body takes time, and cannot be changed by external force, so he is still [-]% similar to his original self.

My face on the surface of the water is much paler, and the childishness of the facial features has faded a little. Overall, I look better than before, but why does he have a little pale face?

Anyway, anyone who has seen Jun Jue now will notice obvious changes in him. After all, his height has increased so much in one night, which is completely abnormal!

Jun Jue thought about it. In fact, he has already opened up the spiritual root now, so he can find a place to quietly absorb the energy of chaos, wait until he has opened up the seventh section, and then directly ascend back to the fairyland.However, he suddenly didn't want to do it.

In the early morning light, the high-end villa in the center of the city that never sleeps is eerily silent.

"City Lord."

Jun Jue, who came back from the woods, just entered the door and saw the scene of sitting on the sofa with a cold face, and it seemed that he had been sitting for a long time.

Shi Jing turned his head and saw Jun Jue at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became more indifferent.

"City Lord, I made medicine for you, which is good for your injury."

Shi Jing looked at the round and plump pill in Jun Jue's hand, and said nothing.

"City Lord..."

Shi Jing snorted coldly, took the medicine in Jun Jue's hand bluntly, threw it into his mouth, stood up and found that the person who had only reached his chest yesterday had reached his chin, and his face was as if frozen.

"Why are you still standing there! Why don't you get out and cook!"

Jun Jue rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said, "I'll do it right away."

At the end of the day, at the end of the day, Jun Jue still brought food to Shi Jing as before, but Shi Jing didn't refuse, but still had a straight face, and he didn't care about Jun Jue's changes.

The night came quickly, and Jun Jue was cultivating on the bed. A lot of chaotic energy was needed from one to two spiritual roots, and the body had not been transformed, so he had to work hard on his own. Fortunately, Jun Jue was a patient people.

When Jun Jue felt that the temperature in the villa was abnormally low, he came out and saw that the stairs were already covered with a thin layer of ice. Shijing is a blessing in disguise and has entered the eleventh level.

In the early morning of the next day, Jun Jue set up breakfast, smiled and congratulated Shijing when he came down from upstairs, "Congratulations, Lord City Master, for successfully advancing to the eleventh rank!"

Shi Jing glanced at Jun Jue coldly, feeling even more upset, why does this guy know everything about him, and he only knows this guy's name!

"You clean up the things you need to bring, and we will go to City A to collect supplies in a month's time."

Shi Jing glanced at Jun Jue's apparently ill-fitting clothes with disgust.

"In a month?"

"Do you want others to find out that you are a freak?"

Jun Jue choked for a moment, and tactfully stopped talking.

After breakfast, Jun Jue roughly cleared out the things he wanted to bring according to Shijing's instructions.Meanwhile, Shi Jing went to the task bulletin board to post an announcement, planning to gather a few more people to go to City A.

After all, as City A, which had tens of millions of people before the doomsday and was occupied from the very beginning, even though Shi Jing was confident, he did not think arrogantly that he could bring Jun Jue out of City A safely by himself. .

You must know that in such a big city, the possibility of high-level zombies appearing is very high.There may even be twelfth-order zombies.

The author has something to say:

A certain city lord: Do you want others to discover your freakish appearance?

A certain immortal emperor [attraction form]: What does it look like?so?Is this still the case?or so?

A certain city lord [nosebleed]