In a trance, the martial arts gods scattered around after Liang De's split became one.

His primordial spirit condensed into a ray of aura, and he crossed the Kukai along the channel that belonged to him, and came to the self-nature realm that resembled a city street.

The streets are as deserted as their hearts.

The Gray Coffee Municipal Guard II vending machine rests quietly on the corner, and the two aisles in front of the vending machine are filled with Americano and mint cigarettes, but the other two aisles are empty.

The inscribed inscriptions on the left and right sides of the coin slot flow in a flash, indicating that the extraordinary feature extraction system is ready to be activated at any time.

"It's hard to save the wrong, and it's useless for the gods and Buddhas to ask for it."

"Krypton doesn't change his life, and his daughter will eventually be empty."

Liang De read it silently, and the feeling in his heart was very different from the first time he saw these two lines of inscriptions.

At first, he only used these two sentences to extract a patchwork of life information when his own supernatural powers were formed, and used them to mock and admonish the vast number of African players, including himself.

At this moment, Liang De suddenly had a kind of realization that there was nothing to do with the majority of players and friends.

The land of Africa is quiet and peaceful, the kryptonite chieftains' uncontrollable hands chop and grow, endlessly, happy will sing and dance, do a dream of getting out of Africa and entering Europe, what you want in the dream is what, who is happy is who, seventy-two thunder lawgivers lined up in the Tiangang Beidou array, slowly rotating around the happy chieftain, woo woo, what a pleasure.

After krypton, it doesn't matter whether it ships or not, the important thing is to enjoy the expectations and fantasies brought by this process, although the thickness of the wallet has decreased, but the thickness of life has increased, how can it be said that it is useless and empty.

There is only one unlucky ghost in these two sentences, and that is himself.

Since the crossing, I have seen a lot of gods and Buddhas, so what's the use?

Earn crystal clusters, save crystal clusters, flower crystal clusters, flow in and out, what do you get?

Just like this time, it cost tens of thousands, but I only got a few conjectures that might not necessarily help.

It's useless, that's useless, even ...... I'm the freest creature on both sides of the Kukai Strait.

Liang De lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, and did three eight-beat chest expansion exercises in front of the vending machine, and the melancholy like plum rain in his heart exuded and turned into a self-deprecating smile.

If your face is black, your face will be black, black people's lives are also lives, there is always a way to think about it.

He reached out and pressed the coin slot of the vending machine, and activated the self-nature of "back light photography".

Although I don't know what Brother Mo Feisheng's sentence "help you see your sincerity" means, but since you have helped me sort out my soul memories and sent me the Divine Realm, there is a chance that I will be pumped.

How to verify sincerity by pumping a shot, will I draw out something like an honest bean paste bag?

It's impossible, Brother Mo is only in the Red Tribulation realm, so it shouldn't be possible to control my shipment rate.

Let's smoke it first, and you'll know when you smoke it.

Liang De's martial arts spirit stood in the center of the supply management space, and the marquee of life began to turn, and the black-and-white pictures of the frozen silence gradually became vivid and vivid, the memory continued to retreat, and the speed of the marquee turned faster and faster.

The martial arts primordial god that was running at full strength slowly released the innate divine power filled with gray and black truth, and the bleak life marquee continued to consume extraordinary power, and the consumption rate was several times higher than when he smoked Xiuxian coffee and suffocated cigarettes.

Because, he has become stronger.

The higher the realm, the greater the resistance.

When Liang De first entered the White Sky Realm, his self-nature supernatural powers could only extract some extraordinary characteristics that were not particularly powerful.

Looking at the scope of the realms on both sides of the Boundary, "Mortal Immortal Cultivation" and "Suffocating Oxygen" are not extremely rare special effects.

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Liang De can make a profit by selling mortal Xiuxian coffee, relying on high quality and low price, safe and reliable, stable and high yield, if you only look at the utility of this cup of extra strong American, it cannot be called a masterpiece.

Now Liang De is already a realm originator who has condensed into true nature, and his martial arts cultivation is much stronger than he was at the beginning, and what his self-nature supernatural power is about to draw out is an extraordinary characteristic that matches his own cultivation, so the resistance of life is far greater than before.

Brother Mo Feisheng's help can only help him sort out his soul memories, and he can only rely on his own strength to promote the turn of life, Liang De carefully controlled the consumption rate of true nature and internal qi, and decisively used the random selection method.

His consciousness leaped and fell into his memories before he crossed over.

Liang De had long expected this result, according to the time of the air and sea, only about three months had passed after he crossed, and most of the life in the marquee was the soul information left by him before the crossing, once the airborne extraction method was used, most of them would be airborne into the memory before the crossing.

It was a summer night.

A teenager who looks like a high school student is wearing a red Bulls jersey with a black "23" on his back facing the sign of the Northern Theater General Hospital, he stands at the entrance of the hospital and thinks about it, trotting all the way down the sidewalk, ready to go to the north side of Wenhua Road to buy supper.

Liang De in the supply management space thought about what year it was.

He was fifteen years old.

Xiao Spoon didn't take the first place in physical education in the final exam, and he practiced the triple jump on the concrete floor during the summer vacation, but accidentally broke his leg.

During that time, Comrade Liang Jianguo and Comrade Li Weihong had to work overtime, so they asked him to accompany the bed in the hospital.

Xiao Spoon fell very badly, with a scar on his leg with a steel nail, and he was depressed all day, and he asked Liang De to go out to buy food at night.

Later, he learned that Xiao Spoon always secretly cried when he went out, and turned the upper half of the quilt over, afraid that he would see the traces left by his tears.

Silly girl.

Liang De watched as the teenager in the No. 23 jersey turned the corner and ran to the door of a Korean-style fried chicken restaurant.

There shouldn't have been Korean-style fried chicken on the cultural road that year, but the teenager in the memory picture has obviously been here many times.

He walked in the back of the car with ease, first washed his face under the faucet in the small courtyard behind the store, rinsed his mouth, dried his face with the hem of his jersey and smelled his breath, and then he walked to the straight black girl with frowning eyebrows at the door of the fried chicken shop, bought half a fried chicken, and asked her for several more packets of sweet and spicy sauce with a dead face.

Have the memories of the past been completely fused?

Just choose this place.

Liang De stretched out his right hand to the memory screen of the fried chicken restaurant and pressed it on the box of fried chicken casually.

His fingers went straight through it.

No extraction was successful, and no illegal targets were indicated.

Liang De was stunned and withdrew his right hand, and clicked several items on the screen again.

Jerseys, light tubes, wings, sweet and spicy sauce, fried rice cakes, insulated display cabinets...... None of them can be selected successfully.

This memory is like an illusory shadow, untouchable.

Until the extraordinary power that drives life around is exhausted, Liang De has not succeeded in choosing a thing in his memory.

He escaped the Martial Dao Yuan Shen from the Sexual Realm and returned to the ward of the First Affiliated Hospital of Phantom Sea University.

Mo Feisheng had already left, and only a piece of phonomy echoed in Liang De's ears.

"Your natural powers are to extract information from your own life and sublimate it into something extraordinary.

Since you don't get anything, it means that your nature doesn't think that those things that overlap are your real life.

Zhao Gufeng will go to Baichuan Haiji to attend an academic conference in seven days, I have already told him, you go to him and use Gang Qi Lingfeng to remove excess soul memories and let go of those things that do not belong to you. ”