When Zhang Yiheng opened his eyes again, it was already evening, and Xiaoqi was lying on the edge of the bed and sleeping soundly.

Sitting up slightly, Zhang Yiheng looked at the room, which was smaller than the private home next to him, with only a bed and a small desk.

The area is not large, but the room is warmly furnished, and the warm atmosphere makes people can't help but relax the nerves after a tired day.

opened the curtains, and a shocking scene appeared in front of Zhang Yiheng's eyes.

The dark sky is full of twinkling stars, just like the night sky in the border camp.

However, the situation on the ground is completely different from that of the border people.

There are seven or eight floors, or even a dozen or even a dozen stories of tall buildings, and a small window in the tall buildings is lit with hope.

The ground floor is lit up and the colourful signage creates a captivating aura in the night sky, attracting frequent visitors.

The flat concrete pavement stretches into the distance, and the dim street lamps are like vine tail flowers entwined around the golden jade tree, blooming every other section until they disappear from sight.

Men and women are neatly dressed and laugh to the sound of music.

Singing and dancing, prosperous and prosperous!

Is this the inner part of the city? Zhang Yiheng was a little trance-like.

He once looked at Dachuan Castle from the top of Hanzhu Mountain, and vaguely, he saw tall buildings and the lights of this city.

But the view is far less than the personal experience, but when he is in it, he knows that the people in the city and the border people are really different.

"Hmm~~ brother, you're awake!" Xiao Qi rubbed his sleepy eyes and said happily.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yiheng laughed and happily rubbed Xiaoqi's soft hair.

At this time, Xiaoqi was not as sloppy as Bian Minying, there was no black ash on his face, and there was no mud on his hair, and the beautiful and lively little girl finally appeared in front of him clean and lively again.

Zhang Yiheng was about to ask him what happened after he fainted, when there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Sister Qingyi, come in, my brother is awake." Xiao Qi jumped up and opened the door.

Zhang Yiheng looked out of the door, his eyes couldn't help but light up, he was tall and outstanding, his figure was exquisite, and he was wearing skinny jeans, which not only highlighted his figure, but also did not look charming, but had a sense of heroism.

The short hair with full ears is scattered at will, and the facial features are delicate and the skin is like clotted fat, Zhang Yiheng boasts that Mount Tai has collapsed in front of the same mentality, and he can't help but beat hard.

After adjusting his breathing, Zhang Yiheng quickly calmed down, lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Brother, this is Sister Qingyi, it was Sister Qingyi who saved us." Xiao Qi introduced, and then brought a pair of slippers and handed them to Zhang Yiheng.

"Sorry for the trouble!" Zhang Yiheng got up and bowed in thanks.

"It's okay, it's okay, you haven't eaten for a day, come out and drink some porridge!" Liu Qingyi said softly.

Zhang Yiheng hesitated, he was not a person who was willing to trouble others, but since he had already accepted such a big affection from others at this time, he didn't care about this bowl of porridge.

"Thank you then!"

After going out to drink porridge, Zhang Yiheng probably figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

It's also very simple to say, at that time, Zhang Yiheng climbed over the roof and fell onto the street while he was still conscious, just as Liu Qingyi and his grandfather's car passed by.

The two were rescued and brought back here.

After drinking the porridge, Zhang Yiheng came to the living room, the house is not big, about 100 square meters, and the layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms is compact and warm.

There were only two people living here, Liu Qingyi and her grandfather Liuqu, and the old man was meditating in the living room on the chessboard on the coffee table.

"Don't worry about my grandfather, he likes to play military chess alone." Liu Qingyi beckoned Zhang Yiheng to sit down.

"Do you want to watch TV?" Liu Qingyi asked.

I haven't seen anyone answer for a long time, and when I looked back, Zhang Yiheng was already standing by the bookshelf in the living room, holding a book and reading it fascinated.

"How often does your brother do this?" Liu Qingyi asked curiously.

Xiao Qi did not hide the origin of the two, but only blurred the process and reason for entering the city.

It's strange that a border citizen likes to read so much.

The general impression of the people in the city of the border people is that they are arrogant, ignorant, sloppy, and even robbers, criminals, and murderers.

And Zhang Yiheng and Xiaoqi have a very different impression on her, they are very polite, they also pay attention to personal hygiene, and they don't have that violent atmosphere on their bodies.

"That's right! When my brother was eleven years old, he exchanged purple fern grass with Uncle Niu to read books. Xiao Qi's expression dimmed and said, "Uncle Niu is a hunter and takes good care of me and my brother. ”

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Qi wrinkled Qiong's nose and said, "Not only do you read it yourself, but you don't force me to read it, and you beat me if you can't memorize it." ”

Liu Qingyi couldn't help but scratch Xiaoqi's nose, and said angrily: "Your brother is for your good, only by reading more can you understand the world and better protect yourself." ”

She loves Xiaoqi very much, as if she has seen the right eye, and she feels very close, unpretentious and uncatered to the kind of closeness.

When she turned her head to look at Zhang Yiheng again, Liu Qingyi's eyes changed a lot.

Whether she is studying seriously, or pretending to be perfunctory, she has been a tutor for a few months, and Liu Qingyi still has this eyesight.

Zhang Yiheng really saw it, his eyes were full of concentration, and sometimes flashed with the joy of epiphany, this kind of demeanor can't be pretended.

"Little brother interested in card making?" Liuqu walked to Zhang Yiheng's side and said.

"Ugh! Yes! Hmmm, I'm interested, this system is quite interesting. Zhang Yiheng replied embarrassedly.

"Hehe, what do you think of Camille System?" Liuqu smiled, and his words revealed the meaning of comparison.

Zhang Yiheng glanced up at the old man, the old man was not tall, his body was tough, his back was straight, his silver hair was not old, although his face was wrinkled, his complexion was ruddy, and his eyes were deep and wise.

"The open-closed type of Camille's system is indeed a very ideal open-loop and closed-loop delineation type, but in terms of practicality, it is not as mellow as Zhang's, not as precise as Huo's thunder system, and even less versatile than Master Qi's closed-mouth type."

"It's a matter of delineating the structure, if you count extraction, melting, chiseling, condensate pen ....."

"Stop, stop, you've learned these things, so do you know how to make cards?" Liuqu had a headache when he heard this, so he hurriedly stopped and asked strangely.

In fact, Liuqu already has the answer in his heart, he is not a professional in card making, but he also has an understanding of card making. What Zhang Yiheng just said is exactly the same as what his old friend said about Camille's system.

However, what is the realm of his old friend, a teenage baby, who has such insight?

Maybe I've read some of the people's words somewhere.

"Yes." Zhang Yiheng said modestly.

"That means you've awakened your spiritual power?" Liu Qingyi interjected.

Card makers must feel energy, and mental power is the medium of energy.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yiheng nodded, what's the matter, is it strange to have mental power? I seem to have had it for as long as I can remember!

Liuqingyi and Liuqu's eyes lit up at the same time.

Spiritual power is not so easy to awaken.

According to the statistics of the Dachuan City Government, in the entire Dachuan City, the awakening rate of the first order of spiritual power is one in twentieth, that is, only one in twenty teenagers can reach the first level of spiritual power at the specified age.

The cultivation of spiritual power is closely related to the standard of living and education, and the richer the big city, the higher the proportion.

As far as Liu Qingyi knew, the Flowing Star Continent Mansion, the richest and most powerful Ancient Thunder Dragon City in the Flowing Star Continent, its first-order awakening rate was one tenth.

According to legend, the Central Continent in the world has a first-order awakening rate of an astonishing one-fifth.

The richer the more powerful the warrior, the poorer it is, the harder it is to produce a star card warrior, and a first-order star card warrior can pop out of the border camp, just like a phoenix mutated out of the chickens.

Pick up a wild phoenix? Liu Qingyi was a little confused!