Chapter 4: Immortal Cultivators?
It didn't take long for Chen Yi to regain his composure.
What kind of immortal cultivator, what kind of god man, is just his unrealistic fantasy, and the possibility is extremely low. But he still felt that it might not be safe to stay under the bridge.
So, he ran to the bridge......
At least he really met some legendary "immortal cultivator", and he also had the opportunity to explain that he was watching the scenery from the bridge.
Of course, at the cost of the necklace's charging rate, the speed at which the necklace recharges is reduced to once every seven seconds and three flashes.
Time passes slowly. After the afternoon, the sky darkens at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Chen Yi sat at the head of the bridge and finished playing the last "chicken", quit the game, glanced at the time in the upper left of the screen, jumped off the bridge pier, and stretched his waist.
It was now half past seven in the evening, and he decided to recharge his batteries here for the time being, and wait until tomorrow he would go to the market to buy a larger camping tent, bring pots and pans, and prepare to camp here.
Walking out of the stone bridge for more than ten meters, Chen Yi turned around, took a deep look at the bottom of the bridge hidden in the night, and left directly.
……
And just three hours after Chen Yi left, two figures appeared like ghosts from the overlapping shades of the trees and came to the bottom of the stone bridge.
The short figure in one of them raised his right hand, and was about to do something when the tall man next to him stopped him: "Wait a minute. ”
"How?"
"There is a situation. ”
The tall figure squatted down, and in his eyes, which merged with the night, two ghostly lights suddenly burst out, and the ground was completely "scanned": "Someone has been here." ”
"What?" the dwarf figure flickered, "Who?"
"I don't know, wearing No. 42 Nike travel shoes, weighing between one hundred and twenty pounds and one hundred and forty-five pounds, male. As he spoke, the tall man stood up, scanned the surroundings with a pair of glowing eyes, and continued to analyze: "The height is between 1.73 meters and 1.82 meters. ”
"What else?" asked the short man.
The tall man reached out and pinched a strand of hair stuck to the branch, sniffed it carefully, and said, "The age is about twenty to twenty-five years old, and it doesn't have spiritual power, but on this hair, there are traces of spiritual energy fluctuations. It shouldn't be an ordinary person. ”
"Friend or foe?" asked the short man again.
"There is not enough information to judge. The tall man withdrew the glint in his eyes and muttered, "We still have important things to do, and we don't have time to investigate this matter." ”
"Then lay a trap in the 'mirror' world, and open a 'gap' in the real world, regardless of his enemies, friends, or ordinary people, he will die if he comes in. Our whereabouts cannot be discovered by anyone. The short man suggested in a harsh tone.
The tall man was silent for a moment: "If it is an ordinary person who dies, it will be a big trouble." ”
"It doesn't matter, anyway, this piece is under the management of the mage realm, and no one knows that it will be done by our cultivation realm. And pure ordinary people can't get in. ”
“…… Good. The tall man nodded.
"Good. The short man nodded, then raised his right hand again.
"Buzz!"
With a metallic resonance, a faint white glow escaped from his palm.
The short man and the tall man glanced at each other, grabbed the palm of their hand, and pulled it hard!
"Tear up!"
In an instant, the originally stable space was violently torn open, revealing an environment that was exactly the same as the outside world.
"Let's go!"
The short man's voice fell, and the two of them deftly drilled into it.
The torn space gradually healed, leaving only a millimeter of slit that was not easily visible to the naked eye.
The stone bridge behind the mountain in the central park fell silent again.
It's as if no one has ever come.
……
Chen Yi, who had already returned home, had no idea what happened at this time in the mountain behind the park. He was still sitting on the couch, leisurely watching TV, while calculating in his mind how long it would take for the necklace to be fully energized.
His best goal now is to recharge the necklace!
With the experience of using the necklace twice, Chen Yi is ready to find the target before activating the "Poor Aura" next time.
The charity of one "local tyrant" is far more beneficial than the charity of a hundred ordinary people!
For example, the old beggar actually gave him 4,000 yuan, which is more than half of his total income today.
Therefore, instead of squatting on the overpass where people come and go, it is better to hide in a rich villa area, and maybe a rich uncle will directly give his daughter and family property to himself......
"Hehehe. ”
Chen Yi's index finger pressed the corner of his mouth, unconsciously revealing a foolish smile.
Of course, he knew he was just wishful thinking.
The "pitiful aura" of the "poor necklace" does not have that terrifying power, and at most it will only make people give a small amount of money. As for the family property and the daughter...... Unless the aura can be upgraded.
"That's right!
Chen Yi immediately sat up straight, took out the pendant under his pajamas, and carefully observed the light refracted on the emerald.
If everything he is currently experiencing is a movie plot or a novel, then he must be sure that this necklace can be upgraded. Because the aura range with a radius of only one meter is too small for a "realm". It can be inconvenient in many environments.
But in the real world, he's not sure.
After all, reality is real, not fiction. There is no omnipotent "author" who can make up for the shortcomings and increase the follow-up settings because of the "inconvenience".
"Well, if you think about it, am I going to be a character in a novel, and there's a group of readers watching me?"
Chen Yi, who fell into "philosophical" thinking for some reason, put down his necklace and waved his hand nervously in the direction of the TV: "Audience, hello everyone......"
Predictably, there was no response.
After a while, he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
He didn't want the people on TV to see his face blushing from embarrassment.
Secondary two disease is really difficult to cure......
Standing up, Chen Yi walked to the kitchen, casually cooked a bowl of noodles for dinner, and after a simple wash, he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited for tomorrow to come.
But I don't know if it's because of the unique heat of late autumn, he didn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and his brain was always thinking wildly, echoing with various images, and he couldn't stop for a long time. And in the bottom of my heart, there is also a sense of indescribable gains and losses.
I always feel like something is going to happen in the future.
This kind of emotion happened once before his college entrance examination.
Then, on the day of the college entrance examination, he lost his admission ticket, took the wrong bus, and broke his stomach......
"Damn it!"
Lying on the bed for nearly two hours, Chen Yi finally couldn't stand the irritability, sat up, lit the lamp, poured a sip of mineral water, and casually picked up a copy of "English Vocabulary" on the bookshelf and read it.
Forty-six seconds later, he fell asleep......
Nothing happened overnight.
When the first bright rays of sunlight shone through the windows the next day, it was 7:40 a.m.
Chen Yi woke up, opened one eye in a daze, and the first thing he did was to touch the necklace hanging around his neck.
Touching the necklace, his consciousness suddenly cleared up.
Lying lazily, he raised the emerald pendant in his hand and looked closely at it with his open left eye.
After more than ten hours of charging, the gem that had been dimmed by the use of the "poor aura" seemed to be bright again.
"Huh?!"
Half a minute later, Chen Yi seemed to have observed something strange, and the whole person sat up suddenly, his eyes wide in disbelief.