Wedge: The protagonist's aura often falls on him unconsciously, not because of luck and strength, but because he is the protagonist of the story

In the deserted inn, Chisheng Hitomi closed the unfinished information and walked to the door, there was a crack on the doorknob, I think it was the crack that inserted the number plate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Hitomi Akayu took the number 69 plate from the ring and inserted it inside. The numbers on the card lit up, and then he heard Wu Ningyin's voice: "Hello, distinguished guest, what is there to serve." Chisheng Hitomi was slightly uncomfortable, it was the first time someone was so polite to him, although the electronic synthesis sound would also have honorifics when he was on Earth before, but the synthetic voice sounded without a trace of feeling. "My name is White Ghost, just call me by my name in the future. I'll trouble Miss Ning Yin to take me to the exchange in a moment, I'm going to buy something," Hitomi Akasheng replied. "Okay, Bai, Mr. Bai, just call me Ningyin", Wu Ningyin responded. Her voice paused slightly, but she still didn't speak. After all, this kind of service work, the customer is first, and she can't call her by her name directly. And then there's the ghost thing, she doesn't know what it is. Being proficient in all the languages of all races on the list has always been her proudest, but she has never seen the word ghost, and this is the first time she has heard of it, so even if it is a relatively single pronunciation, she still feels very awkward, so she changed her name to Mr. Bai. Of course, Chisheng Hitomi knew that this place didn't know what a ghost was, if it was put before, he would naturally not say that, if the language was weird and different from everyone, it might reveal that he was not from the Star Source Continent, but he knew from the engram last time that there was something called the race list in this world, there were thousands of races on it, and all the races on the list were more or less under the jurisdiction of a territory, and they were all qualified to speak their own racial language in their respective territories. In addition to the race list, there are countless unknown races in this world, and no one even remembers the races that have never been recorded, so it is extremely normal for someone to occasionally pop up a few special words when they speak. Of course, no matter what language is spoken in one's territory, but the lingua franca is a language that must be known, the lingua franca is a language formulated by the top 100 races, and the engrams of the lingua franca can be easily obtained all over the world, and the most important thing is that these races are extremely powerful, so other races naturally have to speak their language.

After breakfast, Hitomi Akatsumi teleported out the door. When he came to the door of the Deserted Pavilion, Wu Ningyin was already waiting there at this time. Seeing Chisheng Hitomi come out, she hurriedly greeted her, "Mr. Bai", she said politely. Chisheng Tong looked over, and today Wu Ningyin changed into a white gauze dress and stood in front of the flying machine. Chisheng Hitomi was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but think of the night last feather in a white dress, with tenderness in his eyes, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know how the last is now." With a light blink, he withdrew his gentle thoughts, and then got into the flying machine and headed for the exchange. According to the information, buying and selling things in this world is extremely interesting. The transactions that Hitomi Akasho is familiar with are the sellers who put out the things to be sold, and the buyers who need them either buy them with a common currency or provide the corresponding things in exchange according to the seller's requirements, and as for extremely rare and valuable items, they are generally in the form of auctions. It is true that this continent used to trade like this, but after such a transaction, it is tantamount to exposing buyers, and it is impossible for exchanges to protect buyers everywhere. Over time, there are more and more cases of killing people and buying goods, and the buyers who really pay the price to buy things become the biggest idiots, not only at the cost, but also with the possibility of dying because of it. So the way of trading after that has completely changed, the buyer registers the things he wants to buy on the exchange, the exchange sorts out a list and publishes it, and the seller has the corresponding items can contact the buyer through the exchange after identifying the item, the rarer the thing, the more the list of needs, and the buyer can attach what he can pay for the purchase. In this way, sellers can also trade selectively, and at the same time, the exchange will also sort out a list of the requirements made by sellers who sell the same thing, and buyers can also make selective contacts. This way of trading, no one knows any information about the transaction except for the parties to the transaction and the exchange. You can even pay a certain amount of elf coins to give the exchange carte blanche to do all this, so that no one except the exchange knows the information of both parties. In addition, when the demand list comes out, even if people don't have what the buyer needs, they can immediately collect it and finally exchange it for what they need. Every buyer or seller who goes to the exchange will be given a bracelet with three special spaces and a small sound transmission array and a small spatial teleportation array. There are three square bumps on the bracelet, the white bump is the storage space, which can store things, which is equivalent to a space ring, the black bump is the trading space, and you need to put the things you need to trade in it for confirmation, and the last blue bump is the list space, which can view a variety of buyers and sellers. For example, if you need to buy a piece of clothing, the buyer can release the demand through the spirit in the buyer's demand list space, and then the seller's items will be transmitted to the trading space after being identified by the exchange, at this time the buyer can confirm, the trading space at this time is closed, the buyer can not operate, the buyer confirms and puts in his own elf coins or items and waits for the seller to confirm, the same way, the seller's trading space at this time is also locked, when the two parties confirm, the trading space is open, and each takes out the item. If it is not taken out within a certain period of time, the item will also be automatically transferred to the storage space of the bracelet. Of course, each exchange will draw a certain amount of elf coins, and if it is a barter, it will require both buyers and sellers to pay a certain amount of elf coins.

This kind of trading method even thinks that it is extremely safe, and at the same time, he secretly slanders himself that the scientific and technological civilization here is declining. "By the way, that, Ningyin, I remember that you need to know several ethnic languages for this job, how many do you know?", Hitomi Chisheng asked softly. He was curious, as he could now only speak lingua franca and earth language. Sometimes he just can't turn around. But Wu Ningyin knows several, how can she quickly turn the words she organized into a language that others can understand. "I can only speak the racial languages on the race list, and I also want to learn other ethnic languages, but I don't have engrams, and I don't have the opportunity to contact them," Wu Ningyin said with some regret. She didn't know why she spoke so many languages, these things had been in her brain since she was a child. However, her words did choke on Chisheng Hitomi, and she almost choked to death from her own saliva. It will only be on the race list, there are thousands of them, Chisheng Hitomi can't imagine that there are thousands of languages, it is not someone else who says a word of me, and thousands of translation methods will fly in her heart, which is also terrifying. Chisheng Hitomi was secretly shocked, and had a little more respect for this woman.

Soon, the wind chimes stopped, and Hitomi Akasheng jumped off the flying machine, there were the same flying machines on his left and right, and this should be the docking point. In front of him was the Exchange, and a huge signboard hung on the left side of the door, with the words Exchange on it. Chisheng Tong walked in, and Wu Ningyin also followed with a light lotus step. There are a lot of people in the auction hall, a bit like a modern bank, with many counters, tables and chairs. There are people lining up at every counter to buy or sell. And every table is average, and many people are haggling in the lingua franca. There were also some languages he didn't understand, but Wu Ningyin told him that they were all trading. "Mr. Bai, are you coming to the exchange for the first time", Wu Ningyin asked softly. "Well, Ningyin, do you know what Childe means", Hitomi Chisheng asked. "Well, it's someone who relies on his own family and background to be domineering," Wu Ningyin replied. Chisheng Hitomi fell for it, and it took a long time for the son to mean this here. "Eh, Ningyin, can you call me by my name in the future, or call me Childe. Sir, I feel like I'm called an old man," Hitomi Akasheng said depressedly. In his opinion, Wu Ningyin must be older than himself, and he always feels awkward when he keeps calling himself sir. "Hehe, how can anyone let others call him son. Even a real aristocratic prince would not allow his servants to be called that, this is a very bad title", Wu Ningyin chuckled. Hitomi Akasheng was the first person she had ever met who had asked someone to call him Childe, but he was obviously very kind and humble. "Then call me by my name, Mr. is really twisted", Hitomi Akasheng said solemnly. In the end, Wu Ningyin still called Gongzi and asked her to call her name directly, but she refused to do it anyway. Of course, she didn't want to call Childe, but someone said a bunch of big truths, such as the real Childe is approachable and broad-minded, has the ambition to encompass the world, and overlooks the world. In the end, Wu Ningyin, who has always followed the rules, called Gongzi like this.

"Childe, the first time you come to the exchange, you have to go over there to get a trading bracelet," Wu Ningyin said softly, pointing to a counter on the far right. Hitomi Chisheng looked over, the counter was empty, and it was obvious that there were not many people entering the exchange for the first time. Chisheng Hitomi walked over, and inside the counter was a male waiter twenty meters tall, he was wearing a black dress, his skin was light blue, his eyes were also blue, his ears were round, and there was a small horn on his head, which was quite a bit of a monster, and his other facial features were relatively normal. "Dear Sir, welcome to the exchange," the waiter said to Hitomi Akayu with a smile. "Please call me Childe and give me a trading bracelet," Hitomi Chisheng said solemnly. The waiter froze, "Is there any problem?" and when he saw him, Chisheng Hitomi asked. "No, it's nothing, Childe, please take it. The waiter came back to his senses and handed a green bracelet to Hitomi Akayu. Wu Ningyin on the side also gently covered his mouth and smiled, obviously the waiter was also suppressed by Gongzi, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who will ask for this. Chisheng Hitomi took the bracelet and put it on his hand, and after a slight sting, a row of small green raised crystals on the bracelet lit up. This is the hallmark of a one-star trader. As the number of transactions and the rarity of the item increases, the twelve green crystals on the bracelet will light up in turn, which is not only the level, but also many privileges. A one-star trader does not have the privilege to list the items they want on the buyer list, while a two-star trader can, which is a privilege. Hitomi Akasheng put on his bracelet and walked towards a less crowded counter. After a short time, he completed the transaction and purchased ten Naling Pills, and at the same time, he registered a purple fruit on the seller's list, hoping to exchange it for the practice of refining the body. Then, the two of them walked out of the exchange together, and Wu Ningfeng was still standing upright on the left side of the aircraft, motionless like a statue. "Ning Yin, why does Ning Feng never speak", Chisheng Hitomi asked Wu Ning Yin beside him. "Because my brother is mute," Wu Ningyin replied, with a hint of sadness in her voice. Seeing this situation, Chisheng Hitomi didn't ask too much, and got on the plane directly. "Childe, you just bought the Naling Pill, do you want to open up the spiritual vein and become a spiritual person", a soft voice came from the window, Chisheng Hitomi thought that he had bought too much, so Wu Ningyin felt strange, so he asked himself, so he replied a little helplessly: "Yes, after all, it is not a fantasy novel, and it may fail once or twice, so I will buy more." It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to attack the spirit, not to mention ten times, even if it is a hundred times and a thousand times, it is normal, and even some people have not been able to open up the spiritual veins and achieve the spirit in their lifetime. And Chisheng Hitomi only bought ten, which made Wu Ningyin a little surprised, could it be that Gongzi only needed ten, she muttered in her heart. But then she was attracted by another word, fantasy novels, she also knew these four words, but the combination of these four words has no special meaning at all. She asked with doubts: "Childe, does fantasy fiction have any special meaning, and ghosts, what are they?" "Well, fantasy fiction is a kind of incredible story, and many impossible things can be realized in fantasy novels. As for ghosts, this is our hometown, but it's something that has died and come back to life," Hitomi Chisheng replied after thinking about it. They didn't expect Wu Ningyin to ask this. "That's the case, that is to say, in fantasy novels, can a spirit pill break through the spirit, this is simply a legend", Wu Ningyin was very surprised. Apparently she didn't understand what to use the word. "Yes, so it's impossible in reality," Hitomi Chisheng said helplessly. Chisheng Hitomi and his party returned to the Deserted Pavilion, the time was already noon, and after saying goodbye to each other, he planned to start opening up the spirit veins to impact the spirit after lunch.

In the deserted room, Chisheng Hitomi sat cross-legged on the bed, he took out the Naling Pill, and then took out some purple fruits and put them beside him, if the impact fails, it will be very serious for the body, which he knows from the information, but he has a relationship with purple fruits, so he doesn't have to worry about the sequelae. The purple fruit's powerful restorative ability has always benefited him immensely. He picked up a nelin pill and swallowed it. After a while, he felt that the pores of his body began to relax, and a trace of spiritual power began to pour in from the pores, this thin peristalsis was extremely itchy, and Chisheng Hitomi didn't care, he concentrated on feeling the spiritual power vortex in his abdomen, and the spiritual power began to converge, gradually forming a whirlpool, and then the whirlpool began to rotate, and the itching sensation of the skin had disappeared, replaced by a terrifying pain. The speed of the vortex continued to increase, and Hitomi Chisheng felt that his pores were stretched open by countless strands of spiritual power, and his pores became larger and larger, and the huge pain almost made him faint. The whirlpool grew faster and bigger, and the belly finally could not carry such a large whirlpool. Hitomi tried to control the whirlpool, but there was no way, it continued to spin and grow larger. Then he began to stir the muscles of his body, and the swollen vortex overflowed with a trace of spiritual power and began to flow. At this moment, Chisheng Hitomi also understood that he wanted to use the ever-increasing pressure of the vortex to forcibly squeeze the meridians, rather than being able to control the spiritual power. Chisheng Hitomi relaxed his body, after adapting to it, the swelling pain of the skin before was not so profound, he began to vigorously encourage the muscles of his right hand, and a spiritual power immediately flowed out of the whirlpool and poured into one of the meridians of his right hand, and the swelling of his arm came, he only felt that his hand was about to burst, and the whole arm was extremely painful. He vigorously stimulated his muscles, exhausted again and again, and puffed up again, each time the spiritual power would take a step forward, and the meridians were also stretched dozens of times. I don't know how many times, the corners of Chisheng's mouth overflowed with traces of Russian blood, and the white teeth were bitten together, and the only thing left in my mind was not to give up, hold on. Finally, the spiritual power came to the fingertips of five fingers. No matter what kind of impact he had, he couldn't break through. He began to mobilize the muscles of his body, allowing the spiritual power to flow to all parts of his body, making the whirlpool in his body bigger and bigger. Then suddenly all the muscles in the body were relaxed, and only the arms were still beating hard. The return of spiritual power made the already full whirlpool begin to compress and expand, and a powerful spiritual power rushed into the meridians of the right hand, making the meridians that had just opened up a little thicker, feeling the spiritual power flowing to the arm, the teeth that were clenched by the red pupils trembled, and the painful voice slowly said: "Break through", and the spiritual power poured into the elbows, wrists, backs of hands, and finally fingers. "Break it, break it...... Ah......h The swollen vortex also slowly contracted and became smaller, and he lay weakly on the bed, feeling the spiritual power flowing from his abdomen to his fingers. His trembling body slowly picked up a purple fruit and ate it. The body recovered little by little, he controlled the flow of spiritual power in his arm, he contracted the meridians slightly, the flow of spiritual power became extremely slow, and when he expanded the meridians, the spiritual power flowed rapidly. Hitomi Chisheng closed his eyes slightly. Waiting for the recovery of the body, feeling the spiritual power flowing in the arm, my heart is extremely happy, compared to this, the previous pain is worth it.

There are six more meridians, namely the hands and feet, the eyes, and the spine. The spinal veins are relatively easy, because of the relationship between the spine, only spiritual power needs to flow along the spine. The most difficult thing is the eyes, because they are the meridians of the head, and the swelling and pain during the impact may make the impact unconscious, or even die.

Every once in a while, there is a roar in the Deserted Pavilion Superior Room. No one knows what's going on, and the Superior Rooms don't bother the guests unless they request it or it's meal time. They only knew that this voice piercing the sky contained an incomparably powerful self-confidence, and it was powerful enough to see the world. At night, Hitomi Akasheng sat cross-legged on the bed, having just opened the veins in his spine, and was now ready to attack the veins in both eyes. This time, he didn't take the Naling Pill anymore, because it was the spiritual vein of the brain, and the influx of the spiritual power of the Naling Pill was uncontrollable, and such uncontrollable factors were not what he wanted. He planned to use the five spiritual veins he had just opened up to absorb spiritual power, and then use it to impact the spiritual veins in his eyes. He had just eaten a few more fruits to restore his body to its peak state. Chisheng Tong closed his right eye, countless spiritual power rushed to the pores, and the spiritual veins continued to pour into his body, he controlled his spiritual veins, so that the spiritual power continued to gather in the abdomen, constantly compressed and expanded, and the pure spiritual power went up the spine and slowly poured into the brain. This time it wasn't a feeling of expansion, but the huge feeling of nerve compression made him unable to feel the sensation caused by the expansion of his meridians. Countless spiritual powers poured into the brain, constantly converging. The feeling of nerve compression increased little by little, he felt that his head was about to explode, his eyeballs were about to be squeezed out of his sockets, his eyes were wide open, and the white spiritual power was gathering in his eyes, and the vision of his eyes was disappearing little by little, and his ears, mouth and nose began to overflow with traces of blood, which looked terrifying. He kept reminding himself to persevere, to persevere, but the squeezing of his brain made him lose his consciousness little by little, and he didn't even have time to control the spiritual veins to stop the influx of spiritual power. Time passed bit by bit, death was approaching step by step, just when he was about to die with a headshot, a wisp of white flame in his pupil overflowed the corner of his eye, and then wrapped his whole body, wrapped in flames, so that the body that was constantly absorbing spiritual power stopped absorbing spiritual power. A trace of white spiritual power converged around his pupils, and then one left and one right converged a trace of lines around his pupils. Because the red pupil only has one right eye, there are two pupil lines in the eye, representing two spiritual veins. He finally broke through the spirit one, and the white flames rolled up a purple fruit and merged into the body of the red pupil. As the white flames faded, five white lines appeared clearly visible on Chisheng's body. These are the five spiritual veins of the body. Countless spiritual powers quickly poured into his body, speeding up his recovery.

Knock knock, a knock on the door pierced the ears of the red pupil, he woke up slowly, before he fell into a coma, he only felt that he was going to die, he didn't know what was happening, at this moment he immediately felt his brain meridians, two spiritual veins from the spine, the back of the head to his right eye. "Whew, it seems to have succeeded", Chisheng Hitomi said with some joy and some fear. The knocking continued, and he got up slightly to open the door, and then a series of delicious dishes filled the table, which was a reward for his whole day. In fact, Chisheng Hitomi didn't know that he only needed to open a spiritual vein to become a spiritual person, and the information he read recorded was a long, long time ago, when the spiritual beings were all pursuing the limit, and all of them were seven-vein spiritual beings. Nowadays, people only need to open up one vein to become a spiritual person.

After eating, Hitomi Akasheng was constantly moving in the yard, familiarizing himself with his body. After a day's hard work, he finally achieved the spirit one. This is just the beginning, and the cultivation in the future is a thousand times more difficult and dangerous, and only by maintaining a courageous heart can we continue to break through and surpass along the way of cultivation.

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