Wen Junzhi sat casually on the sofa, holding a bottle of pure water and pouring it into his mouth. In Nata Star, pure water is very precious, and such a small bottle can be sold for a thousand white crystal coins.

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and a slender figure swooped in, staggering two steps, and slammed right at his feet, and when he looked down, he saw the touching whiteness.

The hormonal surge of men had already caught up, and before they could enter the door, they felt a cold gaze sweep over their bodies, as if cold-blooded mollusks were crawling slowly on their bodies.

"Jun, Junhou." They paused and looked at the man sitting on the sofa with trepidation, who had sat so casually, but who had turned a dilapidated sofa into a city.

Although the prince has no mental power at all, but the physical skill is as high as level fourteen, they are really dizzy, and they want to break into the rest room of the prince, it is simply dead.

Wen Junzhi took a sip of water: "Get out." ”

As if they had been pardoned, the men turned and walked away, and though the girl was charming, she was not worthy of offending the prince.

The person walked away cleanly, Wen Junzhi glanced at Jiang Tong, her hood had fallen in the chase just now, revealing her tightly wrapped face, and he couldn't help but be a little more interested in her.

"Ugly little girl." Wen Junzhi said jokingly, "If you want to use this method to arouse my interest, congratulations, you have succeeded." ”

A row of black lines appeared on Jiang Tong's forehead, and he said in his heart that you are too good to feel good about yourself.

She looked around vigilantly, carefully closed the door, and then leaned in front of him: "Excuse me, are you Wen Junzhi?" ”

Wen Junzhi glanced at her casually: "It's right here, what are you doing?" ”

Jiang Tong reached into the wide miner's uniform and pulled out a thin booklet: "Someone asked me to give this to you." ”

Wen Junzhi looked at the booklet: "Who asked you to come?" ”

"I don't know who he is, he's wearing a big black cloak and his voice is old." Jiang Tong was talking nonsense, but he said it in a good way, and he acted vividly, "He said that it was to repay the kindness of many years ago." ”

Seeing Wen Junzhi's face gradually became solemn, she knew that she was right, she deliberately said that the kindness of many years ago, it must be a matter of the previous generation, Wen Junzhi will definitely think that her parents are kind to people, and she said that she is a middle-aged person who can't see her face, who doesn't have an old friend who has never met and is often mentioned by her parents.

She eagerly held the copy of "Zhengyang Decision", Wen Junzhi was silent for a long time, staring at her only exposed eyes for a long time. Those eyes are clear and translucent, and the long eyelashes are as beautiful as a dream.

He finally reached out and took the booklet.

Jiang Tong breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally lived up to the trust, and I can earn these fifty white crystal coins with a clear conscience." Then, Junhou, I'll say goodbye......" Before the words fell, Wen Junzhi suddenly reached out and grabbed it, his speed was extremely fast, and she couldn't dodge at all when her physical skills had just reached the level of ordinary people, he grabbed the bandage on her right cheek and tore it off violently.

Jiang Tong let out a crisp scream and quickly covered his left cheek. Perhaps because Wen Junzhi's speed was too fast and his strength was too great, the bandage was torn in half by him from the middle, the left bandage was still on the face, and most of the injuries were on the left side of the face, which happened to be covered tightly.

What Wen Junzhi saw in his eyes was the right half of his cheek, which was incomprehensible.

That beauty made him lose his mind for a moment.

Jiang Tong took the opportunity to jump up and rushed towards the door.

Wen Junzhi came back to his senses and said eagerly: "Don't go." Little girl, don't go out, don't let them see your face. ”

His speed was not unfast, but when he chased to the door, all he saw was an empty and dark hallway.

For a moment, I was stunned.

After two seconds of silence, he closed the door and sat back on the sofa, he came from a big family, and he had seen countless beauties, and the capital of the Federation, Xing Lanxing, was even more beautiful, but it was the first one that could make him lose his temper.

She doesn't seem to have high physical skills and mental strength, but she can escape from under his nose, who is she? What purpose does she have?

His eyes couldn't help but drift to the booklet in his hand, and he rubbed it with his fingers, secretly frightened. This is pure rice paper, paper has long been eliminated in this era, only the family and national libraries have paper books, and only the rich and powerful nobles still retain the habit of using paper products, which is almost the most popular fashion in high society.

And rice paper, undoubtedly the king of paper, the output is very low, the price is extremely high, only the most prosperous and wealthy can afford to use it, it is simply a symbol of status.

This booklet, even if it doesn't count the contents of it, is worth thousands of amethyst coins.

And one amethyst coin is equivalent to one thousand white crystal coins.

The mystery of the beautiful girl deepened, and he began to believe that there might really be such a middle-aged person to repay his kindness.

He couldn't help but open the pamphlet, and in an instant, golden powder poured up on the pages, all of which entered his mind, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

Those golden powders condensed into golden villains in his mind, and began to practice all kinds of moves and practice methods, as if it was longer than a century, and as if it was shorter than a second, when he opened his eyes again, "Zhengyang Duel" had already done his best.

What an amazing cultivation technique!

Wen Junzhi trembled with excitement, he suddenly felt that his eyes were a little astringent, and he reached out and touched the corner of his eye, and there was a crystal liquid.

When was the last time you cried? It seems that when I was six years old, when I took the entrance test for mental power, my mental power was only zero. He will never forget the way his father and grandfather looked at him, full of intense disappointment.

He was originally the son-in-law of the Wen family, who wanted the wind and the rain, but from that moment on, he became the abandoned son of the Wen family, a family shame that everyone despised.

Over the years, no matter how hard he tried, took countless medicines, and invited countless trainers, his spiritual power has not improved in the slightest, no matter how he tests it, it is a big, bright red zero.

Those relatives and friends who used to please him and slap him up all scolded him with contempt: waste wood.

His father and grandfather had given up on him, and they promoted the bastard son with great mental talent to become the heir to the family, and his mother died of depression.

Disheartened, he joined the army, and in order to deal with him, the illegitimate son and his mother, who he did not see, went up and down the army, sent him to this dangerous place, and wanted him to die on the battlefield.

Such a big thing, my father and grandfather will not be unaware,

The corners of his mouth provoked a mocking smile.

"Zhengyang Decision" opened a new door for his gloomy world, which is a new cultivation method, which is to regulate pranayama through guò internal force, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, turn the five elements into the dantian, and become an internal force to wander through the meridians.

As long as he continued to cultivate, he would be able to break through Qi cultivation, build foundations, and golden pills, and even shatter pills into babies as stated in the Fa Decision.

He sensed the power in his dantian, and when he just comprehended the "Zhengyang Decision", he had already broken through the first layer of Qi training, as long as he reached the third layer of Qi training, he would be able to release energy, this kind of attack principle is the same as spiritual attack, and then he can use spiritual power breakthrough as a cover.

He raised his right hand, and in the midst of his ambitious gaze, his fist gradually tightened, and he felt a power he had never felt before.

Powerful, powerful.

Those who trampled him to the ground, eager to trample him into the mud, enjoy this last beauty, and he will soon regain his rightful qiē.