Chapter 101: This baby just wants to be quiet
Finding a quiet place, Zhang Jin continued to practice the "Bitter Sea Dao Jue".
Feng Lingzhu: Hey, if you don't come again, I'll run away!
Zhang Jin: The big competition in the whole world, won the first place in the realm, and the minimum monthly salary is 20,000 yuan.
Feng Lingzhu: Oh, in your eyes, I'm worth 20,000 yuan?
Zhang Jin stopped pouring and thought for a while before replying: You are not in charge of the accounts?
After a while, Feng Lingzhu replied: Those are all false, enter the Tianjiao Hall, remember to return the skills to me, this is real.
Zhang Jin frowned, in an absolutely rational state, he only cared about the result, regardless of feelings, Chen Xiuwen's request made him feel difficult.
Skills are his foundation, how can he easily have an extra one?
The long exam lasted for fifteen minutes, and in an absolutely rational state, Zhang Jinsi pushed back and forth, and finally figured out that he had a hanging, and it was really nothing if he had an extra skill, so he didn't care about it.
That's when he replied: Okay.
Feng Lingzhu: I accept your sincerity, now I'll go buy a plane ticket!
Zhang Jin was frightened and lifted his absolute sanity on the spot, and replied: What?
She's offline.
At this time, Zhang Jin remembered that a few days ago, she said that she was going to move to live in a city with her!
"My brother is dying." Zhang Jin said to himself: "This baby just wants to be quiet and pretend." β
Closed her eyes and rubbed her face for a while, Zhang Jin cleaned up her mood, and entered an absolutely rational state again, the days have to pass, the realm has to rise, the solidification has to be infused, and the living conditions have to be improved, she wants to come, come on, lost and regained, brother is fearless!
With a move in his heart, Zhang Jin pulled out a set of colorful perception + 3 points of perception from the package, and changed out of the Huwei coat he had been wearing.
The cultivation of pile work has increased by 28 percentage points, compared to this huge benefit and progress improvement, Zhang Jin doesn't care about whether it is beautiful or not!
and silently poured "Bitter Sea Dao Jue" to increase the perfusion progress by 2%, and the top 32 game reached Zhang Jin's play.
When he passed by the black-robed elder, he quietly whispered to Zhang Jin: "Young man, do a good job, if you can achieve the first place in the realm, the old man can consider giving you a few kind words next to my niece!" β
Zhang Jin stumbled under his feet and almost fled.
"Hehe, when I saw Uncle Ben, I was so nervous that I almost fell, your strength seems to be very different from the legendary sword god, tsk, at this level, you are also worthy of being called Xianyu?" Zhang Jin's opponent in this field saw him stumbling, and immediately looked contemptuous and unceremoniously despised him.
Zhang Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he was in a state of pile work on the spot, and he actually raced against time in the arena to pour "The Secret of the Bitter Sea"!
"Hmph, stupid! It's an insult to me to be a rival to you! Seeing that Zhang Jin was silent, this person was even more proud.
Seeing this, the black-robed elder was also slightly dissatisfied with Zhang Jin's performance, and unconsciously he had a optimistic attitude towards Zhang Jin, his face turned a little black when he saw this, and he coldly said without even giving an introduction: "The fifth game of the top thirty-two begins!" β
As soon as the words fell, a bloody light pulled out a straight line in an instant, and Zhang Jin was already behind this person.
Rumble! His eyes almost popped out, and the opponent fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.
"Wonderful showdown!" The old man in the black robe came to his heart, and explained what happened in an instant: "At the beginning of the game, the two participants started at the same time, and Yu Rongmao attacked at the same time on the upper, middle and lower three key points of Xian Yu during the move, Xian Yu did not dodge or dodge, and one punch broke the protective demonic energy gathered in Yu Rongmao's chest, and the excess strength knocked him unconscious, and at this time, the three ways of Yu Rongmao's attack were still an inch away because of the distance between his arms!" Lose an inch! In the fifth battle of the top 32, Xianyu won! β
When Zhang Jin passed near him, he still stopped and spoke: "Elder, you probably misunderstood, and ...... to your niece."
"Shy of what? A manly man, how can he retreat from battle! Don't be afraid! Leave this matter to the old man! The black-robed elder blew his beard and glared.
Zhang Jin's momentum weakened, and he raised his feet and left.
He couldn't answer that!
Finding his original place, Zhang Jin continued to pour "The Secret of the Bitter Sea".
Until the final, Zhang Jin's opponent did not make any waves.
The black-robed elder announced the start of the finals with a solemn face, and as soon as his voice fell, there was a shock in the field!
Zhang Jin stood in place, as if he hadn't moved at all, and his opponent had already presented a "big" character, embedded in the stone wall opposite the ring, unconscious.
This time, even the Blood Demon Sect's fundamental cheats are not enough, and they are purely crushed by attributes!
In the silence, the black-robed elder did not come back to his senses, Zhang Jin had already gotten out of the ring and returned to his original place, the infusion progress of "Bitter Sea Dao Jue" was the first thing in his heart, and it was not important to him whether he would be signed into Tianjiao Hall by the Blue Dragon Society.
"Spikeββ! Overwhelmingly strong, overwhelming, strong evil sect! Worthy of the name of the sword evil! The first place in the refining realm is the sword evil string from the Wind Thunder Hall of the Tianhua Great World Branchββ! The black-robed elder was excited, as if Zhang Jin was his fast son-in-law!
A snow-white dove fell into his arms in full view.
The black-robed elder's long voice suddenly stopped and then raised again: "Sword Evil String Yu, with the tenth ranking of Tianjiao Hall, it will be signed by the general association!" Since then, I have become the strongest potential member of the Blue Dragon Clubββ! β
"The elder looks like this, and the eighty percent sword demon really took his niece."
"Tianjiao matches Tianjiao, and it is also a good match."
"It's a pity that there is a flower, and there is one less flower, hey, goddess, there is another goddess missing!"
The black-robed elder smiled like a fox, took an electronic contract, put it in front of him, and said in a low voice: "It's terrible, the monthly settlement is 30,000, if you pass the evaluation, there are other commission incomes, boy, I will tell you quietly, my niece, I have no opinion on you, as long as you take the initiative, you have a story!" Come on, sign it! Once this contract takes effect, you will be a dignified person, and you will be prosperous in the future, but don't forget the old man! β
Zhang Jin waited for him to finish with an expressionless face, took the contract and looked at it carefully.
"There will be no problem, the articles are all drawn up according to the ideas of both sides!" The black-robed elder saw Zhang Jin looking at the contract one by one, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
After all of them, there were indeed no pitfalls, so Zhang Jin followed the steps to start signing.
After going back and forth, as soon as the contract worked, the e-wallet made a pleasant sound, and instantly became 5 digits!
Zhang Jin didn't go to his heart, but he was in a heavy mood.
The opening of artistic conception solidification is becoming more and more important.
If you don't enter the artistic conception, you will end up as an ant!
The artistic conception has to be rebuilt, and there is more than a half-star difference in progress!
"Boy, don't go, as soon as you sign the contract, my niece will fight to meet the errand, and she will be there soon! You stop for the old man! The black-robed elder grabbed Zhang Jin, who wanted to sneak away.
Zhang Jin had no choice but to speak: "Senior, maybe, we have some misunderstanding?" β
"What misunderstanding? Yes? The black-robed elder blew his beard and glared: "Hugh wants to explain!" The big husband is full of words! β
Zhang Jin couldn't answer this!
He closed his eyes and poured into the "Bitter Sea Dao Recipe".
89%β¦β¦ 90%β¦β¦ 91%β¦β¦
Zhang Jin's mood was slightly eager, and he was engrossed in "The Secret of the Bitter Sea".
"Elder Ci, this is the sword evil who has just entered the Heavenly Proud Hall, Xianyu, right?" A female voice, low and hoarse.
A trace of impatience passed through Zhang Jin's heart, and at this time, the infusion level of the "Bitter Sea Dao Jue" had reached 93%, he calmed his mind slightly, stopped the perfusion, and opened his eyes.
A young girl, with heroic manners, does not lose the meaning of male masculinity, nor lacks female femininity, both rigid and soft, and has a unique style.
"Hanxue, yes, it's this kid! Uncle told you, watch closely! The black-robed elder sold Zhang Jin to his face.
When Zhang Jin looked at Ci Hanxue, she was also observing him.
After reading each of them, Zhang Jin had no expression fluctuations, and his actions were inadequate, Ci Hanxue's eyes turned around on Zhang Jin's face, and then he smiled and spoke, his voice hoarse: "Third uncle, did you misunderstand him?" β
"Not good at words, this kid is not good at words, and he is very shy, I have seen the game all the way, Uncle Xin is right!" The words of the elder surnamed Ci made Zhang Jin silent for a while.
Ci Hanxue didn't delay in this matter, and went straight to the point: "Xian Yu, your strength is extraordinary, after being evaluated by Tianjiao Hall, you will be listed in the tenth position, but this is only in terms of potential, after setting this ranking, Tianjiao Hall ordered me Ci Hanxue to be your guide and lead you into the hall, if there are any problems in the future, just ask." β
If you talk about the problem, it is naturally the general cultivation value of the astronomical unit required for the solidification of the artistic conception, but this is the top secret of the top level, can Zhang Jin say?
So his problem can only become no problem.
So Zhang Jin just nodded and said, "It's all up to the girl." β
The black-robed elder immediately frowned, and he didn't know what he said.
Ci Hanxue was somewhat misled, and looked at Zhang Jin's eyes that changed slightly.
"No problem, start immediately, go with me to the association!" Ci Hanxue and the black-robed elder whispered for a while and spoke.
The black-robed elder slowly passed by Zhang Jin's side and said in a low voice: "The old man who can do it has done his best, and he will grasp it himself!" Hum! β
Zhang Jin raised his eyes indifferently, and it happened that Ci Hanxue's gaze was also looking at him.
The two nodded to each other almost at the same time.
Zhang Jin didn't react, his eyes didn't wave, Ci Hanxue was obviously a little strange, adjusted it before recovering, turned around and walked in the direction of the teleportation array.
God knows what the hell this uncle of hers said!
Ci Hanxue and him are just a wonderful misunderstanding.