"What? There are still ordinary people in this world who can beat the warriors who have been reshaped three times! Jian Xin exclaimed.

As a member of the consortium, Jian Xin naturally also knows about the strengthening reagents and reshapers. She had even seen a lot of fighting matches between reshaping fighters, so at this moment, she couldn't believe that there were people who could compete with reshaping fighters without using strengthening reagents.

"To be precise, Bai Ze is not an ordinary person. In addition to not using enhancement reagents, he is actually similar to the reshaping warrior, both of them have developed their bodies to a higher level of 'superhuman', and their physical fitness has also been strengthened. Professor Li stepped forward to explain to Jian Xin.

"No wonder Ling Hai, who has just been strong, can't beat an old man who is over the age of six." Jian Xin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly stunned: "Wait! Brother, you just said that the old man Bai has the strength to reshape the peak warrior three times, so Ling Hai should also be a warrior who has reshaped more than three times! Otherwise, it would be impossible to take the two attacks of the white old man. ”

"Brother, Ling Hai is a remodeler, right? He's your classmate, as old as you, and 19 years old...... OMG, 19-year-old three-time remodeler! This talent is too powerful, no wonder he will appear here, why did I finally target my brother to invite his classmates to the dinner party for the first time. Jian Xin analyzed excitedly.

As a girl, Jian Xin was very interested in those things that were fighting, killing, locomotives and firearms, so at this moment she reacted very sensitively and quickly.

"I didn't invite Ling Hai to the dinner party because of this, I invited him here purely because he was my friend, and besides, Ling Hai is not a three-degree remodeler, he is ...... Okay, these are not things that you should be related to, all you need to do now is to thank Ling Hai well, you were so rude before, and people protected you regardless of their previous suspicions. Jian Hao said.

After hearing her brother's words, Jian Xin looked at Ling Hai with a new look, and in her eyes, something called curiosity was accumulating more and more.

In the end, Jian Xin lowered her head, kicked her toes, and pouted, "Thank you for standing up for me just now." ”

"Be sincere!" Jian Hao said solemnly.

"Got it! It's really long-winded. Ahem, Ling Hai, thank you very much for helping me just now, I will repay you. Jian Xin suddenly raised her head, looked directly at Ling Hai, and said loudly, "That's all right." ”

Jian Hao glanced at his sister helplessly, and then said seriously to Ling Hai: "Ling Hai, I really thank you very much just now, protect my sister for me, our Jian family owes you a favor." ”

Ling Hai only recovered from the chest pain at this time, the alliance waved his hand, and said: "You're welcome, it's what I should do, speaking of favors, you have helped me so much, and I haven't repaid any of them." ”

"That's different, the previous ones were exchanges, none of us owe favors, and today it's a real favor." Jian Hao said seriously.

"Oops, hey, can you two not be so favorable, I'm so embarrassed." Jian Xin said to the two of them, and then suddenly changed the topic and asked Professor Li, "Professor Li, can you tell me what the [Ancient Martial Artist] is?" Why was he able to develop his body to the point of third-degree remodeling without the use of strengthening reagents? ”

"Haha, since Xiao Xin wants to know about the [Ancient Martial Artist], then I will take a moment to tell you what I know, the information about the Ancient Martial Artist." Professor Li said with a smile.

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The early summer wind blew on the artificial grove next to the football field, and the two boys sleeping on the lawn under the trees, Jiacheng No. 1 Middle School bathed in a beautiful sunset. At this moment, Jiacheng became extraordinarily peaceful and quiet. The sun has faded from the temperature it had at its peak, and now it has left the world with nothing but decoration and tenderness. On campus, you can see many students coming out of the school building one after another, holding a pile of books in their hands, in groups of two or three.

The willow trees on the side of the road and the stream that runs through the city from the mountains can no longer reflect much of the afterglow of the setting sun, and Jiacheng is beginning to walk into the eve of the night, stained with a little gray.

Jiacheng is an ordinary city, and Jiacheng is also an interesting city.

Jiacheng does not have any special historical events in history, it does not have any aura of the hometown of great men, many times, Jiacheng gives me the feeling of an old man who often remains silent, in the long history it has also experienced wind and frost, but it has not been as active as the birthplace of the revolution to make its own voice, it is quiet and simple, but it has also raised countless people, among these people, ordinary people, talented people, and accomplished people. I love the city and the way it is.

Because of its quaintness and tranquility, because it sticks to its tranquility and simplicity, you don't see too many traces of modernity in this city, so many celebrities and art people choose to settle in this city. But it's not that the living conditions of the people in Jiacheng are primitive, it's just that in this city, the atmosphere of art and culture is far stronger than the modern atmosphere, and finally a special atmosphere is formed, which can only be said to be the result of the comparison between the two. The people here also call Jiacheng "Xiancheng". At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, you will see a lot of young or old people setting up a stall on the side of the road, selling some jewelry, postcards, etc., and then holding guitars, playing tambourine, and starting a lazy and comfortable life. Most of them don't care about the day's income, sometimes there are no customers in the door, they will not be frustrated, they will just sing songs and close the stall, find a few friends, buy a few bottles of wine, and then find a place to start enjoying life. Although I was also curious about how they managed to make ends meet, I wanted to go over and ask them, but when I saw the real smiles on their faces, I felt redundant and dismissed the idea. I'm wondering if there are some people who, as long as they have freedom, life is enough... As for the creatures of the chengguan, in Jiacheng, they are not like the chengguan in other cities, they are the sworn enemies of the hawkers, maybe they have lived here for a long time, and they also have some of the temper of the city in their bones, as long as it is not too much conflict, they will choose to treat themselves as ordinary people.