0621 A bun
Bahou is an S-class retired mortal body.
Alone, no family power.
At his level, money has become an external object.
Ji Qiu did not lose his strength, and tortured Bahou to death, and he didn't get a penny of money.
Fortunately, at the level of Bahou, life is the most important.
Fear of death is his greatest weakness.
In order to survive, Bahou had no choice but to confess a secret stronghold in Zhao Shuicheng.
According to Ji Qiu's usual character, he had already killed Bahou, Gao Shang and the two A-ranks.
But now Ji Qiu owes money to General Bank.
Killing people means not wanting to pay back the debt.
It is contrary to Ji Qiu's principle of honesty.
In addition, the killing of the top management of General Bank in Tang City is very likely to implicate the Tang family.
Ji Qiu thought about it again and again, but still let go of a few unlucky eggs.
went to Zhao Shuicheng, Ji Qiu didn't let Wutong and the Yak King follow.
With the two of them here, many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods hiding in the shadows did not dare to come out.
In this way, Ji Qiu killed a lot of people less, picked up a lot of attribute fragments less, and the loss was too great.
Ji Qiu once asked the system, there is no small level upgrade for A-level, what level of attributes must be reached.
As a result, the systematic answer almost made Ji Qiu vomit blood.
For each promotion to a small level, you need at least 10,000 points for basic attributes and 5,000 points for five element attributes.
A small level, equivalent to five times all the attributes of Ji Qiu before.
couldn't help but make Ji Qiu think of a terrible truth.
The system intends to make itself a killer.
The system gave Ji Qiu an answer.
"There are too many mortal bodies, which is also one of the reasons for the catastrophe."
No matter how much I asked, the system didn't say a word.
The second monk Ji Qiu Zhangzhang was at a loss, but he also understood the meaning of the system.
Murder is murder, and in the future will never look back on the road with bloody hands.
Ji Qiu asked again how many attribute points were needed to break through to the S-rank.
The system told Ji Qiu that the basic attribute reached 500,000 points, and the five element attributes reached 300,000 points.
Ji Qiu was melancholy for a long, long time.
After careful calculation, I can almost make up all the retired mortal bodies on the earth.
In fact, will Ji Qiu embark on endless killing for his own sake?
The answer is clearly no.
In fact, Ji Qiu's hands are now covered with blood.
However, Ji Qiu has never been confused by killing.
Kill people to protect those around you.
The heart is like a rock, unshakable.
Therefore, the bloody road will continue, but it has a purpose and principles, and will not do things that kill innocents indiscriminately for one's own selfishness.
"How I feel like I'm being watched."
Ji Qiu chose to walk on foot, bored on the way, chatting with the system to kill time.
The system agreed: "This person's exercises are very weird, if you can, the host had better rush to practice it." ”
Ji Qiu has never practiced in the field of retreating from the mortal body, which is also a shortcoming of Ji Qiu.
I have asked the system, and the cultivation of the Mortal Body can increase its own attributes.
Ji Qiu roughly guessed that the person who peeked at him was the guy who turned into Liang Chao in the shadow.
Transformation is a skill, but after transformation, it is assimilated with the surrounding breath, which is the terrible thing about the exercise.
Of course, Ji Qiu has assimilation skills and doesn't care about these.
Ji Qiu just wanted to use the assimilation of the exercises to find out the basic characteristics of the five element attributes.
And then speed up the absorption of the attributes of the five elements, and Ji Qiu's strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
Ji Qiu suddenly slapped his forehead.
"Let the sycamore come, if there is nothing to attract the thunder to come down and play."
Ji Qiu felt the power of the Thunder Sword Qi.
However, at this moment, there are still eighteen thunder sword qi left in the body.
With one less one, I don't dare to waste too much.
A-level promotion to S-level before the Tribulation Thunder appeared.
Under normal circumstances, witnessing an S-level breakthrough is less than the odds of winning the lottery.
Only the existence of the sycamore is unreasonable, you can break through if you want to break through, and suppress it if you want to.
Zhao Shuicheng, in the village outside the city.
Ji Qiu saw a little girl in rags.
looked at the steaming meat buns in the bun shop, and subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
The weather was cold, and the moment the cage was opened, the fog rose.
The smell spreads with the mist, and when it hits the face, it brings a warm stream of heat and a unique aroma.
The white noodles taste fragrant and pleasant, and the folds of the buns are tightly arranged.
Ji Qiu didn't hold back, and subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth.
As a result, the little girl saw it, grinning at Ji Qiu, revealing a pair of cute little tiger teeth.
Ji Qiu's old face suddenly turned red.
I bought four meat buns and handed one to the little girl with a black face.
This may be the most aggrieved time in Ji Qiu's life to be a good person.
I can make up for it myself, and the little girl giggles while nibbling on buns.
What can make the little girl giggle is naturally the way the boss is drooling.
"Thank you, big brother, Brother Xiliang won't let me ask for other people's things."
Unexpectedly, the little girl opened her mouth to refuse Ji Qiu's kindness.
Ji Qiu was a little stunned.
Thinking about his own time, he could kill people for a piece of black bread.
The little girl's concentration is much stronger than herself.
It's just that this kind of character, living in the last days, doesn't know whether it's right or wrong.
Fortunately, the little girl lives in the city of the Zhao consortium.
The Zhao family is very friendly to the people.
Even with the people of the villages outside the city, they did not abandon them.
Otherwise, there would be no market in the village.
Ji Qiu tried again and again, but the little girl still refused.
In the end, it was the little girl who ran first.
"I'll go to the Puguang Temple in the inner city to find Brother Xiliang."
"Send the steamed buns, big brother will go if you have time, and when Brother Xiliang is promoted and makes a fortune, please eat steamed buns."
As she spoke, the little girl ran away.
Ji Qiu saw the little girl until he saw the little girl enter the city gate.
At this time, there were already a lot of beggars gathered around Ji Qiu.
stretched out his black hand, waiting for Ji Qiu to give alms.
Ji Qiu glanced at it, and some of them were old and indeed incapable of working.
Ji Qiu is not hard-hearted.
I bought more buns and distributed them to the elderly and the truly disabled.
The rest of the sturdy beggars, Ji Qiu did not give any charity.
"You have hands, feet, and labor, and you want to eat and buy it yourself."
Ji Qiu has his own principles.
It's not impossible to get something for nothing, but it has to be in a specific situation.
Able to work without working, only thinking about reaching out and receiving food from others.
Whoever likes to give it can give it, anyway, Ji Qiu won't give it.
But no one understands Ji Qiu's behavior, and only thinks that Ji Qiu is rich and unkind.
Even a few old people who had been given to buns by Ji Qiu also pointed fingers at Ji Qiu.
Ji Qiu really didn't want to meet them in general.
Push away the crowd and leave.
At this time, a woman holding an infant child blocked Ji Qiu's way.
"Good people do well, our mother and daughter haven't eaten for three days, they are cold and hungry, and they can't hold on."
The woman burst into tears, and the infant baby cried and cried.
Ji Qiu was indifferent and looked at the woman calmly.
"Get out of the way, I don't want to be too troubled."
The woman fell to her knees with a puff.
"Ask the good and give us something to eat."
Ji Qiu thought for a while: "You can't raise the child, so it's better to leave it to me." ”