Compared to pure meditation, it doesn't take much time to just digest the fuel.

But this time, it's different.

Tang Qi himself couldn't remember how much fuel he had picked up in the grave, under the noses of those polluters, and the corpse that was enough to scare people to death was extremely tempting to Tang Qi's eyes.

In the blink of an over, the fuel is thrown into the furnace.

It took him hours to digest all the fuel in the ruins.

When he woke up, it was already bright outside the window.

Some scorching sunlight shone through the cracks in the curtains, projecting onto Tang Qi's body.

However, he was a little unclear at this time, whether it was the temperature of the sun or his own body.

Instead of looking at the wall clock on the wall to confirm the time, his eyes fell on himself.

The ghostly light converges, and a special interface immediately emerges.

Compared with the extremely simple picture at the beginning, what was reflected in Tang Qi's eyes at this time was a gradually complex scene.

In the skill column, the rest of the skills have not changed significantly.

But the most important meditation method is completely different.

Fourteen percent!

This is the progress of meditation today.

That is to say, the overnight harvest has risen by four percent.

Rao is Tang Qi had a faint premonition, and he was still surprised at this time.

"If I had discovered this good thing earlier, wouldn't I have triggered the second bestow by now?"

"The first time I faced the Lord of the Crucible, I got the effect of judgment. ”

"When the progress crosses 20 percent, I don't know what I will gain?"

Tang Qi admired the increase in progress in his heart.

"I've been looking forward to tonight, but what kind of thing is that polluted pool, that it needs so much flesh and blood full of negative powers?"

It's not that Donkey is sympathetic and worried about some huge conspiracy by the Hastu Club that will harm the residents of Mercer.

Rather, he was a little high school student, and now he was in the city of Merser.

There are eggs under the nest!

If the polluted pool is extremely dangerous, if it succeeds, it may spread to the entire city of Mercer.

"Maybe I can find an opportunity to leak the information of the polluted pool to the Castle Bureau, whether they know it or not, let's warn me first, there are bad signs, and I also have a way out. ”

Thinking so, Tang Qi got up.

Although it was easy to pick up fuel last night, it was a night of travel, and the clothes smelled a little, and the smell after a night of soaking can be imagined.

The original owner and Tang Qi themselves both had a little cleanliness fetish, and after smelling the smell together, they immediately frowned, and quickly went to the bathroom, washed it well, and changed into clean clothes.

Only then did he feel the surging and majestic spiritual power in his body, while humming a minor tune from the original owner's hometown, and prepared brunch for himself.

He had just checked the time, and it was about ten o'clock in the morning.

Breakfast time has passed, lunch time has not arrived, so it is more appropriate to call it brunch.

It's very simple, because the perverted spicy hot dog he tasted in Newton last time, this time he made a perverted spicy burger with the famous hot sauce of a superpower in Asia, with expensive ham from the south of the Federation, and a few simple and refreshing small side dishes.

After eating, I felt that the taste was top-notch, and praised myself fiercely.

Then he left the small building comfortably, went to the teaching area first, and after meeting with Sally, the only friend at present, he checked today's lesson, and did not find the "Monster Files" class he was interested in.

So he decisively used his privilege to leave the school and get on a bus to the bustling Midtown district.

Now the whole high school knows that Tang Qi, a seemingly ordinary freshman, is actually a "privileged class", and when he secretly envies, jealousy, and hatred, no one dares to provoke Sally.

There are only some mean girls who will curse fiercely in private: "The unlucky Sally has finally found a backer, but her bad luck will definitely make her backer collapse, just like sharing a table with her once, she will definitely fall when she comes home." ”

The not-so-cheap girl next to her persuaded her: "Forget it, in fact, if you think about it carefully, in addition to Angela's relationship, we don't have any grudges with Sally, and the feeling of wanting to bully her is a bit inexplicable, as if she is controlled." ”

"That's right, with Sally's bad luck, she'll kill herself sooner or later, and we don't need to do it. ”

"Hey, speaking of which, Angela and the others seem to have not been to school for a long time, is something wrong?"

"Don't worry, with Angela's family background, how could something happen collectively, it must be somewhere to go on vacation, it's a beautiful life. ”

......

Of course, Tang Qi didn't know anything about the private conversations of the high school students.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

At first, he was worried about whether exercising his privileges would make him look out of place, but now he has no such worries.

The privileged class, he is not alone, in Thorn High School, there are many "chic" high school students like him.

The most important reason is that for him, the Samra family is no longer a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, it was originally a boulder that has not landed, but now there is only a glimmer of expectation left.

Don Qi was looking forward to the gift that Samra, the old thing, received when he followed the mark and found "Professor Kassel".

After skipping class, Tang Qi entered Midtown Boulevard.

It was a day of wandering, unlike the previous visits.

Tang Qi actually has a very clear purpose this time.

He was looking for a material, the main ingredient for a certain secret potion.

Today's secret medicine progress is stuck at forty-one percent, and the last time the "Ancient Mongolian Language" secret medicine was configured.

Perhaps because of the extremely high difficulty, although the secret medicine of the ancient Mongolian language did not belong to Tang Qi's secret medicine foundation, that is, the original secret medicine school, it still increased its progress by one percent.

The secret medicine that Tang Qi wanted to configure this time, if it was successful, maybe the progress would increase a little more.

Because, this time the secret medicine was turned out by Tang Qi from the knowledge of the original secret medicine school in his mind.

The reason why he had to configure that secret medicine was because Tang Qi needed to prepare for the upcoming "transcendent gathering".

He wasn't prepared to go as himself.

......

It's a pity that although Tang Qi has exploded with enthusiasm comparable to that of a woman shopping, he still failed to find the materials he wanted in the bustling and complicated Midtown Avenue.

Although he had been prepared, Tang Qi was still a little disappointed.

Before evening, Tang Qi turned back to his small building.

After a brief dinner, he came to the small living room on the first floor, Tang Qi walked to the telephone, took out the old Coulson's business card, and without hesitation, reached out to dial.

It is normal that the materials he wants cannot be found in Midtown, after all, in the shopping paradise of ordinary people, the hope of finding a strange material is very slim, and Tang Qi is just doing his best and working a little harder.

The best way to do this, of course, is to buy from the "professionals".

Just using this method means that Tang Qi is going to bleed.

Literally, real blood.