Time is like flowing water, which keeps passing.

Two months and seven days later, Yang Zhen had all reached the realm of entering the hall and entering the room.

The first type of "flowing water and clouds" and the second type of "wearing clouds and wearing the moon" have reached the third realm of integration.

In the early morning of this day, at about 3:40, Yang Zhen, who was practicing his palms under the waterfall, heard the pleasant prompt sound again.

Not only did I hear it, but I heard it twice in succession.

The first was: "Congratulations, Aotian Demon God, the third form of the Cloud Sweeping Palm 'Turning Clouds and Rain' that you have cultivated has broken through the barrier and entered the third realm, the higher realm of integration. Please keep up the good work and strive for higher breakthroughs. ”

Hearing this prompt tone, the smile on Yang Zhen's face didn't have time to appear, and the second prompt sound sounded immediately after.

"Congratulations, Aotian Demon God, your internal strength accumulation has exceeded 1,000 points, and you have been promoted from refining and refining qi to refining and transforming into gods. Please keep up the good work and strive for higher breakthroughs. ”

Hearing the first prompt tone, Yang Zhen was just happy.

After listening to the second prompt tone, Yang Zhen was more than happy in his heart.

It has only been more than seven years since the advent of "Scarlet Rivers and Lakes", and as far as Yang Zhen knows, at present, more than nine out of ten players on the rivers and lakes have internal forces at the level of refining and refining qi.

Only a very small number of people are fortunate enough to enter the realm of refining qi and transforming gods.

In fact.

In "Scarlet Rivers and Lakes", although the level of internal force is divided into four levels.

But the last two levels, refining the gods and practicing the void and merging the way, are almost all legends.

Especially in the final practice of the Void Combination, many people are sure that there is absolutely no such top master on the rivers and lakes.

There are people who refine gods and cultivate in vain, but I have only heard of a few of them, and those few are not players yet. It's a virtual character from the game.

For example, the abbot of Shaolin, the ancestor of Wudang, the ancestor of the free faction, and the evil king of the demon gate.

Six years ago, the Aotian Demon God, his internal strength was only in the realm of refining and refining qi, but he could crisscross the rivers and lakes and be invincible. Because at that time, the players on the rivers and lakes had all their internal forces in the realm of refining and refining qi.

Six years ago, there were no master players who refined qi and transformed gods.

Now, six years later, the players who have reached this realm, according to Yang Zhen's estimate, should only have two or three hundred.

Two or three hundred, that sounds like a lot.

But compared to the total number of more than 700 million players in the world of "Scarlet Rivers and Lakes", it is ridiculously small.

……

After dawn, Yang Zhen quit the game with a happy mood.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Yang Zhen went to bed as usual.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, he was sleeping soundly.

The phone on the bedside table rang annoyingly.

Yang Zhen, who was woken up, frowned, and didn't open his eyes, just reached out and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table into his hand, and then still closed his eyes, pressed the answer button, and said "hey" in a vague voice.

"Brother Yang......"

A Ping's hesitant voice came from the phone.

"Ah Ping, is there something wrong? If you have something, just say it! ”

Yang Zhen still had his eyes closed, but he heard Ah Ping's voice coming from his mobile phone, and his tone was okay and he didn't show impatience. Although he was very sleepy at this time, he wanted to continue to sleep.

"Brother Yang, Zhou Ying is getting married tonight......"

Ah Ping was silent on the phone for a while before she said the news.

Yang Zhen, who had been keeping his eyes closed, heard the news, and didn't make a sound for a long time, but his closed eyes slowly opened, looking indifferently at the white ceiling.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, are you listening? Brother Yang......"

Bao Ping on the other end of the phone didn't hear Yang Zhen's response for a long time, and she didn't know what happened to Yang Zhen, so she couldn't help but get anxious and called Yang Zhen's name on the phone.

"Got it. Ping, thank you for telling me. ”

"Brother Yang...... You...... You okay? On the phone, Bao Ping asked cautiously. At this time, she regretted it a little, regretting that she shouldn't have told Yang Zhen about it.

"I'm fine, I had an all-nighter last night, and I'm sleepy now, go to sleep first, bye."

Yang Zhen said this sentence in a flat voice, and without waiting for Bao Ping's response, he pressed the hang-up button.

Throwing his phone on the bedside table, Yang Zhen looked out of the glass window with his eyes looking at the ceiling.

What you can see from the window is the residential building opposite.

A young boy of four or five years old crouched behind the balcony railing, looking like a wooden man at the pedestrians coming and going downstairs.

On another balcony, a flowery girl was holding a telephone landline with a spring breeze on her face.

On a balcony above, a man with messy hair was lying on the balcony railing drinking, and there were only two or three taels of wine left in the liquor bottle in his hand.

Lying on the bed with his eyes open and looking out of the window for more than half an hour, Yang Zhen's eyes didn't move.

Memories of him and her came to mind and became disillusioned.

Finally, on the steps in front of the gate of Zhonghai TV that day, she let the young man hold her in her arms and kissed her on the forehead The scene appeared in Yang Zhen's mind.

When this scene came to his mind.

Yang Zhen's eyes finally moved.

A slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without saying anything, he ended the memory on his own and got out of bed.

Although, because I didn't sleep well, my head was still faintly swollen and painful. But he knew that if he continued to lie in bed, he would not be able to sleep either. Rather than lying in bed and letting your mind get lost in memories. He was willing to get up and do something else.

Like drinking or something.

Coming out of the bedroom, the living room outside was empty, there was no movement, there was no figure of the three girls, and there was no sound of them talking in their room.

There was no sound in the whole house except the sound of his own footsteps.

Yang Zhen rubbed his faintly swollen and aching temples, walked into the kitchen, took something out of the refrigerator, and began to cook snacks for himself.

Without getting himself drunk, he couldn't get him to sleep.

If you don't fall asleep, you won't have the energy to practice Paiyun Palm in the game tonight.

She's already getting married.

He couldn't delay his cultivation because of her.

Someday, he's going to make her regret it.

Regret her betrayal.

……

About half an hour later, the aromatic three dishes and one soup appeared on the glass coffee table in the living room.

Yang Zhen, who was wearing casual trousers and a beige cardigan, sat down on a long sofa next to the coffee table with a bottle of mid-range liquor in his hand.

Half of my body sank into the soft sofa.

"Po"

With a soft sound, Yang Zhen lifted the cork with his thumb.

Then he grunted and filled the glass in front of him.

The rich aroma of liquor quickly permeated the living room.

When Yang Zhen picked up the wine glass and drank most of the glass in one gulp, the door of Fan Sujuan and Chen Jing's room was suddenly opened from the inside.

Chen Jing, who was dressed in pajamas and wrapped in a blanket outside, appeared at the door with an unexpected face, and looked at Yang Zhen who looked like he was drinking wine.

"Brother Yang...... You...... What's wrong? ”

Seeing that Yang Zhen was in a bad mood, she asked softly hesitantly, and gently walked to the long sofa opposite the coffee table while asking.

Yang Zhen looked up and saw concern in her clear eyes.

Seeing the concern in her eyes, the corners of Yang Zhen's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a smile. If it weren't for the fact that she was pleasing to the eye and the character of the other two girls, he would have driven them away a long time ago. How could they have stayed here for so long? Who scarce their little rent.

"It's okay, drink with me, okay?"

The deep voice and gloomy expression made Chen Jing hesitate for a moment and nodded.

Seeing her nodding, Yang Zhen felt a little comforted in his heart.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.