Without the interference of the smell, Jin Nanjiang only took two hours to clean up the scars on Zheng Fan's body. The main thing is to resist the impact of the dirt that ejects from the wound. Don't look at Jin Nanjiang can protect himself with only a few layers of light shields, if Jin Nanjiang doesn't dodge with all his heart, he can handle this matter in ten minutes, but this house will definitely collapse in five minutes.

As the dirt and dust in his body disappeared, Zheng Fan's physical body began to repair itself. As the wound continues to heal, the qi and blood channels slowly reach a perfect state, and a single thought can make the qi and blood reach every inch of flesh and bones. When all the dirt hidden in the deepest part of the body was washed away, Zheng Fan's physical body finally achieved the most perfect forehead state. Then Zheng Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Xiao Fan, how are you, have you made a breakthrough in cultivation?" Seeing Zheng Fan open his eyes, Jin Nanjiang asked happily.

"It's not a breakthrough yet." Zheng Fan said, quietly rolling up the sheet and covering himself. Although the blood stains on the sheets were blackened, Zheng Fan didn't care at all.

"I haven't broken through yet." Jin Nanjiang said with a little disappointment.

"Don't be disappointed, there are no hidden dangers in the flesh, all that's left is water grinding, I believe it won't take too long for me to truly break through to the spiritual realm." Saying this, even Zheng Fan's heart couldn't keep it calm.

Under the spiritual realm, they are always just mortals, not to mention anything else, there are dozens of times the longevity, and the masters of the spiritual realm can sit high in the clouds and laugh at the change of dynasties in the mortal world.

"That's great. I'm going to help you prepare food, you need to come out quickly. Hearing such good news, Jin Nanjiang's face was full of smiles.

Monday was fast approaching, and Kaito was sitting in the classroom. Okay, Kairen was sitting in the classroom, but he wasn't listening.

The bell rang for the end of school, and just as the students were happily carrying their school bags, Mr. Asanuma, the head teacher of the enlightened school, suddenly pushed the door and came in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the teacher has something to say." Sure enough, the teacher only needs to say one word to burn all the joyful atmosphere among the students. A few of the happiest students slumped in their seats.

"Dear students, the police recently received a report that some elementary school students did not sleep well at night, but instead roamed around Central Park pretending to be monsters, deliberately frightening couples in Central Park. Therefore, the teacher will come to inform you that everyone must stay at home at night and not run around, and the school will also organize teachers to patrol the streets of Nishi-Shinjuku at night. Hope not to be seen by me at night. "The last sentence was said by Mr. Asanuma to himself. However, her serious expression still frightened many of her classmates.

"How so?" Classmate A.

"It's impossible," classmate B.

"What's the matter with our elementary school students, this kind of thing is done by high school students." Student C.

"It's scary to disguise yourself as a youkai, I don't know what it's like." Well, this unbelawed classmate is from the next class.

"Kairen, let's go play with Kielmon." Waiting for the unrelated people to leave is almost over, Kenta said excitedly.

"Don't do it today, I have something to do with Kielmon." Keito looked melancholy, but he still held up a smile and rejected Kenta.

"Oh well. Kairen, then let's go back first. Kenta slowly discovered that he and Keito were no longer the same as before.

Kenta and Bowa take a few steps out, and Bowa suddenly turns around and runs back, pulling out all the Digimon cards and placing them in Keito's hand. "Qiren, these cards are handed over to you, and I will be counted as a copy when I fight." Bo said magnificently.

"How can this work, these are all collected by you with such hard work." Qiren refused in one bite. Everyone started playing the Digimon card game at the same time, and Keijin's ultimate goal was to be a perfect Digimon, but the Digimon that appeared on the cards always failed to meet Keijin's expectations, so Keijin had the desire to create his own Digimon.

Compared to Qiren, Bohe is a battle maniac. He collects Digimon cards with strong combat power, and every time he plays, he puts out a powerful complete body, the ultimate body Digimon, and always wins after a bombardment.

Compared to Bowa, Kenta is a battle master, although his Digimon is always weak, but God knows how insidious Kenta's cards are, with these strange cards, one of Kenta's growth Digimon can even hold out until the end of the battle.

However, for various reasons, it is much more difficult to collect special effect cards than ordinary cards, and Kenta's deck has not been formed, so the game in private is always more than losing and winning less.

"Qiren, don't say it. These cards are only available to me for playing games, but you can use them for real battles. "It's obviously giving your own things to others, but you still have to reason with facts and let your opponent take your gift, Bohe is quite pitiful.

"Well, well. Let's fight together," Keito said solemnly, taking the card.

"And me, Kairen, my card is also handed over to you." Kenta also made up his mind and handed over the cards he had worked so hard to collect. Kenta has few cards, but each one can change the tide of battle.

Walking down the street alone, Kairen couldn't help but ask in his heart, "Kielmon, is it you, are you pretending to be a ghost in Central Park, are you?" ”

"There are elementary school students pretending to be monsters in Central Park." The expression on Shuli's face was very solemn when she spoke.

"It's so annoying to pretend to be a monster and scary." Obviously, there was no one around Shuli, but someone really answered Shuli's words, and she was not surprised at all when she saw Shuli's expression.

"But it seems to be fun." There was a joy in Shuli's tone.

"It's not fun at all, it's not right." Under Shuli's control, the puppet in Shuli's hand made a high-pitched sound. It turns out that Kato Shuri is still a ventriloquist.

"Demacia." A man jumped out of the grass on the side of the road, smiling wickedly as he approached Shuli: "Ahahaha, little sister, who are you talking to, is it okay for my brother to talk to you." ”

"Ah, what are you, don't come here." Shuli seems to be a weak little girl, but she is very decisive in doing things, she throws her schoolbag at the man with a shake of her hand, and then turns around and runs.

It's a pity that Shuli wasn't born in the Celestial Empire, otherwise with the weight of the Celestial Empire's schoolbag, she would be half-crippled if she didn't die so well.

"My life is destined to wander the world, I belong to the wilderness of the desert," another lewd man walked out of the woods, speaking confusing words. If Shuli also played Dream Dota Alliance, then everyone would be able to sit down happily and talk about the game. The big defeat of Fuso players to Celestial Empire players is a pain in the hearts of every Fuso Dream Dota Alliance player. These two should have come out to vent their inner anguish.

It's a pity, Shuli is a well-behaved elementary school student, she can't understand the words of two lewd men, and she can't talk about games. After a struggle, he was defeated by two lewd men, who were carried away on his shoulders, and his mouth was wrapped with duct tape, and he couldn't even call for help.

"Boss, is it really okay for us to do this?" The shorter brother looked worried.

"Ah, ah, ah, the children who have been playing monsters in Central Park have scared a lot of people into crying, and no one will come to Central Park to play in a short time." The tall boss said confidently.

"What if, I mean, if it's really a youkai that's scary, not a troublemaker?" The younger brother's confidence is obviously insufficient, and he thinks it is the first time he has come out to commit a crime.

"Hmph, funny, we two big men are here, pure yang qi and blood come out, what kind of ghost. God can't suppress it. When the eldest brother said this, the pride on his face even grew with the confidence of the younger brother.

"Hey, it's a pity, I think it's the first time for you, and you're going to send it out on this meadow. If it rains, it will be miserable. "This eldest brother really values his little brother, and even has to help with physical problems.

"Well, big brother, I remember that there was a cistern around here, and I used to play there when I was a child. It's not big, but it's okay for three people to squeeze in. Hey. The younger brother let out a lewd laugh, and the eldest brother laughed understandingly.

Hearing the two of them say to go to the cistern, Shuli suddenly stopped struggling. Because Shuli knows that the cistern is the territory of the Kirmon.

In the depths of the dense forest, two non-human creatures, one red and one blue, one large and one small, are working hard, they are the protagonists of the prank in Central Park, the little monster and the last umbrella of Shuli, Kirmon, and they are sweating profusely because of the woman behind them.

"Don't be lazy, hurry up and get the firewood on fire." Li Shuangyan shook the gun and said.

Seeing that gun, the Kiel beast and the little demon beast were both agitated spirits, and the movements in their hands sped up by three points. No way, under normal circumstances, Digimon's flesh is so tough, even an ace weapon like the Fire Kirin is difficult to hurt Kielmon or hit a small demon beast. But Li Shuangyan's gun didn't know what kind of bullet it used, and it was not only extremely fast. If you are hit, it will cause unforgettable pain.

In terms of science and machinery, Li Shuangyan is a true genius, and the superiority of such a genius begins from the depths of the soul. Even if Zheng Fan or Yuwa suddenly ran to study machinery, with the powerful cultivation of the Spirit Realm as the backing, at most they would have a tie with Li Shuangyan.

Although the Badr mecha was destroyed, Li Shuangyan still found the Badr mecha from the wreckage. Relying on the simple tools that can be bought on the street, Li Shuangyan successfully dismantled the useful parts, although the modified machinery is a little less powerful, but it can shoot bullets with ordinary batteries. It's the kind of bullet that makes Kielmon's heart ache.