When the old man in the green shirt respectfully handed the wooden box containing the fruit of life to Zhang Xiaoyu, the people present still looked confused.

What the hell is going on?

At this time, there were really 10,000 alpacas galloping through everyone's hearts, full of mooing and messy screams.

The change in the attitude of the old man in the green shirt obviously hides some problems, some, problems that they don't know.

But Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say it, and the old man in the green shirt didn't say it either, and they didn't know.

The atmosphere was in this weird state, and Zhang Xiaoyu took the wooden box from the old man in green shirt.

He was originally a humble person, although he pressed the old man in green shirt to the ground and rubbed it hard, but now that the other party was so polite to him, and he still gave him what he wanted, Zhang Xiaoyu subconsciously wanted to thank the other party.

Humility, politeness, and not kicking the nose on the face, this is the fine tradition of the Chinese country.

As a good young man in the new century, he can occasionally cooperate with others in such things as traditional virtues.

And at this moment, something that surprised everyone else happened again.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was about to give up his thanks, the old man in the green shirt seemed to be electrocuted and gave his hand first.

"Don't torture the old man, don't torture the old man. ”

The old man in the green shirt read a few words in pieces, and then glanced at Tianlong, as if he had some scruples, he left the mountain gate as if he had escaped, and soon disappeared.

There was a deathly silence.

The cook stared at Zhang Xiaoyu and gave the other party a questioning look.

Zhang Xiaoyu spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, frowned, and pouted.

Hehe.

I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad boy, you're very bad.

"That's it, that's it, if you don't say it, I'm too lazy to ask, this matter is over, and I won't set foot on the door of the Shi family again, and the fruit of life is also given to you, let's go back." ”

nodded, and Zhang Xiaoyu agreed.

If the cook insists on asking, he will play crazy and stupid again.

It's a technical job.

Alas, life in the world depends on acting skills.

I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it.

sighed in his heart for his life with a little sadness, and then nothing happened, the cook and Zhang Xiaoyu returned to Jiangnan Wuhan University one after another.

Back at Wuhan University, everything is fine.

However, because of the opening of the channel, the entire Wuhan University is still a little deserted.

Jin Yang: They went out on a mission again.

Zhang Xiaoyu, the intern tutor, did not go out with him because of something this time.

The teachers of Wuhan University, above the realm of war generals, almost all of them were dispatched to participate in the assessment of freshmen.

Along the way, the huge Wuda is deserted, and together with the logistics department that used to be quite complicated, it is now also a crowd.

After saying goodbye to the cook, Zhang Xiaoyu went to the logistics department to get a new dormitory.

Last time, because of the advancement, my house was blown up, and it hasn't been repaired until now.

However, when the cultivation reached his level, Area A was no different from other districts.

The cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm is mainly to use Yuan Force to refine the spinal cord and bone marrow, and of course, the refining of bones and flesh as well as the five internal organs is also incidental.

At this level, the little spiritual power absorbed by meditation is far from satisfying the needs of cultivation.

Yuan Shi is also a common currency for all Grandmaster Realm martial artists.

However, this thing is expensive, and there are not many of them on the earth, so it is not realistic to want to get so many multiple stones to cultivate at once.

Zhang Xiaoyu still intends to rely on the system.

Before he can do that, though, he needs to solidify himself.

There is also the divine weapon that was refined last time, and he has not been cultivated himself, so he also needs to be familiar with it.

For a short time, he had no plans to go out.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Xiaoyu directly turned on the Do Not Disturb mode.

After running around for days, his body was still a little tired, he went to the bathroom to take a hot bath, and slept beautifully, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly felt refreshed and indescribable.

After calming down, Zhang Xiaoyu called up the system panel and took a look.

There was nothing wrong with his cultivation path.

The only drawback is that he cultivates too fast, resulting in too low control of his power.

Condensing the power of the law to blow up others, this method, it is okay to be surprised, and when you encounter a prepared warrior, the threat is much smaller.

Moreover, his current physical strength was not enough to support him to condense too much power of the Law Phase at one time.

If there is too much condensed power of the Faxiang and it can't be released in time, it won't be someone else who will be killed, but himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu was also a little helpless.

He has cultivated all the way, and he doesn't know how many times he has blown himself up.

I didn't pay any more attention to the power of the law.

The matter of power control cannot be improved for the time being.

Cultivating so far, Zhang Xiaoyu also has a little understanding of the control of strength.

This thing sounds mysterious and mysterious, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is an amplification multiplier.

Without considering the various amplification secrets, power control is the most direct way to amplify.

In other words, a little bit of qi and blood power, if released, cannot exert 100% power.

A large part of the power of qi and blood will overflow and disappear on its own, and it may only be one-tenth or two-tenths to truly achieve the purpose of the attack.

And the degree of power control directly affects this result.

If a martial artist's power control reaches 100%, it means that he can exert the greatest power of qi and blood.

Of course, 100% power control is unrealistic.

Judging from the current situation, Zhang Xiaoyu's power control is only less than thirty percent.

Very low.

This thing can't be improved in a short time, and if you want to improve, it mainly depends on the martial artist's comprehension and combat comprehension again and again.

The battle Zhang Xiaoyu naturally did not less.

However, he relied too little on his own strength in battle.

Either rely on the fire demon to descend into the world and forcibly shoot the other party to death.

Either he directly used the Yuan Force that far exceeded the opponent to blow the opponent to death.

This kind of fighting method is naturally sour when it comes to low-level martial artists, but when it comes to high-level martial artists, this kind of crushing battle is almost difficult.

Of course, with the same degree of power control, Zhang Xiaoyu can completely abuse a martial artist of the same level as him, or even a martial artist one level higher than him.

Many thoughts flashed in his heart, Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head, feeling that he was thinking a little too much.

Stretching out his palm, a black vine slowly grew out of his palm.

Oni vine.

This mysterious plant, obtained from the secret realm of the six major families back then, mutated once, and has not evolved until now.

The power of the ghost vine, Zhang Xiaoyu still knows.

But he didn't have a clue how this thing evolved.

Putting away the ghost vine, Zhang Xiaoyu closed his eyes, and in the spiritual sea, an exercise appeared.

The Great Immortal Vajra Formula.

This is his biggest gain this time, Zhang Xiaoyu stared at the exercises and studied them carefully.