After Bai Xiaoling and a group of special police officers left, Chen Shouyi took the suitcase back to the bedroom.

After opening it, I looked at it carefully for a while, the divine blood and the divine essence were very easy to distinguish, the divine essence had a faint golden red color in the serum, and the divine essence was transparent and colorless, and each other exuded a faint brilliance.

But compared to the last time I completed the hive task, this batch of light is obviously much dimmer, obviously far inferior in terms of quality, fortunately, the amount is very sufficient, compared to the last time, a total of three or four milliliters, here there is a tube of light and light is thirty milliliters, a total of twenty tubes.

Of course, compared to the huge size of that barbarian god, the divine blood he received was a little insignificant, a little more than half a liter in total.

He guessed that most of these divine blood essence should be distributed to the military, but there was nothing to worry about, this was originally reasonable, and the military's contribution and sacrifice in this war were the greatest, with countless casualties. And these warriors, in addition to containing the barbarian gods at the last moment, their own contributions are limited.

I'm afraid that after this war, the number of warriors in the army will increase exponentially, more than the warriors under the jurisdiction of the city government, and there will even be a few more great warriors!"

He took out a tube of divine blood and removed the beeswax from it.

"Poof"!

He pulled the cork off, and then sat down on the bed, hesitated slightly, thinking that there should be no danger, and drank it all.

He waited quietly, and soon a heat spread from his stomach and quickly spread to the four tips.

Hey, it doesn't seem to have much effect at all.

Aside from the fever and a slight feeling of pleasure, there was no unusual reaction, let alone the feeling of being mentally fragmented like the last time I took it.

Is it too little?

He stood up and took a tube, uncorked the bottle, and poured it into his mouth.

The same is true of the results.

He drank three tubes in a row, opened the attribute panel, and found that all the attributes were not moving, but he was full of energy and spirits.

It felt like drinking a couple of tubes of weird-tasting stimulants.

"Could it be that my body is already strong enough that this low-grade divine blood can't transform my body, or is it that after taking a higher-grade divine blood, I have developed a similar resistance to low-grade divine blood, and I always feel like there is something missing from these divine bloods?" he wondered in his heart.

He no longer wasted the remaining divine blood by destroying the heavens, and replaced it with a bottle of divine essence, ready to see if these spinal cord extracts had any effect.

He uncorked the bottle and drank it down.

After waiting for a while, he found that the effect was still the same, he took three tubes in a row, opened the attribute panel and took a look, this time he found that the attribute had improved, and the improvement was intelligence, which increased by a little bit.

He was originally a little disappointed, but he couldn't help but perk.

In fact, Chen Shouyi didn't care much about whether other physical attributes were improved.

It's good to have it, it doesn't matter if you don't, after all, compared to other people whose strength can't be improved, he can still improve by practicing the thirty-six forms of body refining, and it will take some time at most.

What's more, now, the time for the fourth refinement of the thirty-sixth refining is already far away, and it will only be a month at most, and then the strength will definitely appear in the same period of rapid growth as before.

Only intelligence is what he can't practice in refining his body thirty-six, and every little bit of improvement makes up for the preciousness.

"Well, my sister's IQ is high enough, obviously she doesn't need it, as for my father and mother...... Well, it's better to be stupid, take the divine blood and be healthy, it's enough. ”

His thinking was like electricity, and he quickly did a good job of ideological construction in his heart, and calmly poured the remaining seven tubes of divine essence into his mouth one by one.

After taking the last tube, the intelligence finally got as desired and increased to 14.4.

At this time, Chen Shouyi's ears were keenly heard, and there was a slight movement from the briefcase, as if there were cat's paws scratching desperately.

Isn't that just a good night's sleep?

......

In the afternoon, a major from the military came to visit.

The two talked in the study for a while, saying that they were on a special mission to kill a dangerous criminal, and their words were full of hints, saying that once the task was completed, the city government would focus on training, and even the share of divine blood would be doubled.

But when Chen Shouyi asked about the specific goal, the other party was vague, saying that it was to avoid alarming the other party, and it needed to be kept secret, and unless he agreed, he could not disclose a single thing.

At first, Chen Shouyi was still confused, what kind of criminal needs a great warrior to dispatch?

But he soon remembered that there was no movement in Hedong City's treatment of the refusal to recruit warriors, and he had a guess in his heart, so he hurriedly refused politely, and he watched the major leave with a disappointed face, and his heart was slightly cold.

He's not a killer, and he's not a tool for some.

Perhaps the city and the military want to make an example of the monkeys and deter those who evade the draft.

But is it shameful to be afraid of death? How many people can ask themselves that they are not afraid of death at all.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die only!

Maybe someone can do it for some kind of belief, but at least he can't.

One thing he still expected was wrong, after obtaining the divine blood, Hedong City or the military obviously became much stronger, even if he and Qin Liuyuan, the two great martial artists, did not make a move, Cui Ziwen was probably more than lucky this time.

......

Early the next morning.

There was a long queue outside the newsstand, a sight that was hard to see before the change, but now commonplace.

Chen Shouyi waited for a few minutes before it was finally his turn.

"Give me a copy of the Hedong Daily!"

"A dollar!"

Chen Shouyi handed over the money, took the newspaper, stood next to him, and shook it open.

The first article on the front page reads a notice on the disposition of a warrior who violates wartime discipline and refuses to be drafted. He glanced at ten lines, and when he saw one of them, his face was slightly solemn.

One of them, Cui Ziwen, the first culprit, fiercely resisted during the arrest and was eventually killed. ”

Although he had expected it, when he really saw it, he still felt shocked, his heart was heavy, a little depressed, sympathy was not counted, at most it was a rabbit dead fox sorrow, and things hurt it.

He looked at it carefully, and after a long time, he sighed.

Except for Cui Ziwen, who was killed, the rest of the warriors were lightly exposed, mainly financially punished, and given a warning.

However, the latter is insignificant to the martial artist, and the martial artist is not a member of the system, neither will he be promoted, nor will he be rated, nor will he be raised, even if there is a rank, it is only about his own strength, not his own performance.

The only thing that can be called a sore spot is the former.

The wages and allowances of the warriors of the month shall be confiscated, and the allowances of the national, provincial and municipal warriors shall be deducted for half a year.

This kind of punishment is not heavy, nor is it light, obviously the attitude of the provincial and municipal governments is still to maintain stability, and to kill the first evildoer, which can be regarded as a deterrent, and they do not want to make a big move.

Maybe more warriors will leave Hedong City one after another in the next few days.

However, Hedong City probably won't care, with the blood of the gods, Hedong City will cultivate more martial artists who obey discipline and obey discipline, and even great martial artists.

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