The laneways of the Duizi district are extraordinarily quiet today, and even the ronins who roam around the streets on weekdays have disappeared, and the doors of every house are closed.

Jiang Chong's heart suddenly broke out for no reason, and he remembered what Zhuang Rong said before he left.

The hundred-legged insects are dead but not stiff, and although several of them have been completely extinguished, there may be some dead soldiers, servants and the like hidden among them who have not been affected, but this does not prevent them from avenging their masters.

He is just a hypnotist, he knows his strength very well, and he is not at the same level as a full-time person, especially in combat, once he is attacked and killed, he doesn't even have a chance to resist.

Thinking about it, Jiang Chong stopped, and his mental strength focused on perceiving everything around him.

Unconsciously, cold sweat began to ooze out of his forehead.

The more this sense of crisis that cannot be seen or touched, the more it can gradually collapse another person's heart.

One minute

Two minutes

……

Time passed slowly, in the entire alleyway, there was still no sound, he didn't dare to turn around, for fear that the moment he turned around, a figure would come out of any corner and kill himself, his strongest is spiritual power, only by facing the enemy head-on, can it play a role in interference.

Seeing the enemy, making interference, and then making plans, can there be a glimmer of life, not every spiritual power mutant can become a master like Zhuang Rong, at least not everyone can get the imperial art, Zhuang Rong obtained the imperial artwork is in that terrible 'prison', that white bone, despite so long, still exudes brilliance.

One can imagine how strong its body should be.

For ten minutes, the sun above his head shone on this alleyway, but Jiang Zhong felt that it was dark here, the sweat on his forehead soaked into his eyes, and he instinctively raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the corners of his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, a shirtless lean boy came out of the corner of the alleyway in front of me.

Unruly and gloomy, his long hair covered half of his cheeks, a pig-killing knife in his right hand showed a black and bright color, and a blood-colored cloth belt wrapped around his hand and the handle of the knife, and he walked towards Jiang Zhong step by step.

call

Even Jiang Zhong didn't know how much he didn't know, he was invisible, and after seeing the young man, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This child he knows that Hu Weijun's youngest son has never appeared in the Hu family, and he is Hu Weijun's youngest son raised outside.

And he is keen on this matter, but he has never heard of any special and powerful power of this child, and it is said that he does not even have a surname with Hu Weijun, but with his mother.

Jiang Chong breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless, there was no evidence to prove that this child was the only one here.

The mental power was still in a high degree of tension, and his eyes fell on the child's body, watching him rush over step by step, and the blue light under his eyes flashed.

Less than three steps away from him, he met the boy's gaze as he raised his head.

Get!!

However, at this moment, he saw the young man raise the pig-killing knife, and at the moment when Jiang Chong's spiritual power was about to control him, he wiped off his neck, and blood splashed on Jiang Chong's face.

The mental power that was ready to go was slackened, and he didn't understand what it was for? Just to die in front of yourself? Makes me scared??

Jiang Chong, who was dazed by the scene in front of him, suddenly felt his head dizzy, and the world in front of him disappeared.

There was no pain, no feeling, and at the moment when his own guard was most relaxed, he missed.

In the alleyway, 'Jiang Chong' reopened his eyes, moved his hands, glanced at the corpse on the ground, had no nostalgia at all, took the pig-killing knife from the young man's corpse, put it into his waist, and strode out.

He is a person who is slightly clean and extremely concerned about his own image, when has he done such reckless behavior.

Wei Magpie has a nest, and Wei Gu lives in it!

In this world where everything has begun to be chaotic, anything can happen, there is no reason at all, Jiang Chong, who was walking in the alleyway, the bookish aura on his body was replaced by a very wild yin, and the fluctuation of his breath was stronger than I don't know how much.

It was not a simple matter of breath, but the strength of the soul, and the most direct effect on the body, that is, the spiritual power that Jiang Chong had worked hard for more than 20 years broke through in an instant.

Get stronger.

Mutations occur every day, and even the inner circle, which claims to be the most comprehensive encyclopedia, cannot cover all abilities, not to mention that there may be a steady stream of various abilities every day.

Once Pandora's box is opened, it is impossible to stop.

Six days after the turmoil, the outer circle settled down for a short time, and the new forces outlawed the previous forces, large and small families, clans, and forces that were qualified to share in the new cake.

Their busyness also stopped, and in just six days, everything was back to normal.

In the past six days, no one came to Zhuang Rong, for six days, except for the normal one meal a day, he did not go out, the wine shop was reopened, Su Xiaodemon ran the store, and Zhuang Rong felt the content of the spiritual world in the room.

After repeated comprehension and understanding, everything in the mental world began to become clear.

Looking at the pond-sized sea of spiritual power in his spiritual world, he felt a little emotional.

When can I accumulate spiritual power into the real ocean of spiritual power, it is estimated that I can also become a hero in this world.

There was a faint golden glow in the surging spiritual power.

This is completely different from ordinary spiritual power, it is attached to the spiritual power that has the power of fatal damage to the evil thought body, if it must be expressed by a name, Zhuang Rong feels that this should be the so-called 'Buddha light'.

The state of overflowing mental energy made him feel very comfortable.

Open your eyes and walk out of the room.

Invisibly, he almost instinctively adjusted his posture, and between his words and deeds, he completely fit himself into the state that was 'most comfortable' for him as quickly as possible.

Walking, living, sitting, lying down, and getting up and moving, everything is practice.

The moment this thought arose, Zhuang Rong was shocked.

"Are evolution and cultivation two completely different civilizations, or are they on the same path? Where's the point? Could it be that if ten thousand swords return to the sect, they must reach the final realm before they can come together? ”

Su Xiaoyou walked towards him and almost bumped into Zhuang Rong, "Ah, boss, when did you come out?" I've got something to eat for you? ”

"Okay, I'm hungry too, haven't many people been here these days?"

"It's not much, it's barely okay."

"Well, that's fine, get more wild vegetables."

"Oh!"

Su Xiaoyou glanced at Zhuang Rong in surprise, and wondered as she walked, after Zhuang Rong came out this time, the biggest feeling she had was blurred, this is not just a slight blur of her own feeling at the physical level, but also a matter at the perceptual level, she is also an extraordinary person, at least not an ordinary person.

But he was close to Zhuang Rong, and he didn't find out until he almost collided, this is obviously unreasonable, the five senses of the transcendent are much stronger than ordinary people, even if they deliberately conceal their breath, this distance will be discovered.

Even when she tried to look at Zhuang Rong, the more she looked at it, the more blurry she felt, causing the whole person to be in an extremely uncomfortable state.

"Boss, have you improved your strength again?"

"See? It's okay, some content has been precipitated, and it feels good. ”

"It's not that you can see it, it's that you feel it, I see that you feel old and vague."

Zhuang Rong was stunned for a moment, understanding that this was only short-lived, it was a kind of residue after the spiritual level comprehension, which was equivalent to exerting a layer of spiritual interference on himself, which was actually unnecessary, the more so, the more attention-grabbing, and the current state was already very good.

Let people invisibly ignore themselves, but they will not attract more attention.

"It's not your reason, it's the interference of my own spiritual power, by the way, do you want to enter the inner circle? I've always wanted to ask you this question, but it was delayed before. ”

Su Xiaoyou's face was happy, "Of course I think about it, who doesn't want to enter the inner circle." ”

Immediately, the joy on her face was swept away, "It's just that my ability is not enough, and I can't pass the Dragon Gate exam." ”

"I want to take the Longmen exam, if I can pass and get the qualification to enter the inner circle, I will leave one of the three subordinate places for you, if you also want to enter; If you don't want to, this sake shop will be left to you, and you will be able to live here then, at least after I teach you to make wine, it will not be a problem to eat enough. ”