Ji Cha refused to leave the Kamui Space.

There are the bigwigs of Chang'an City who have taken action to solve the violent wooden clones and wooden yaksha neatly, and it is more because of the problems caused by the bloodline.

The two bloodlines on his body had no advantage compared to the Divine Tree, and when he came up, he was swept away, and all the bloodlines were mixed into a dark green [Tree Man Bloodline].

Tree Human Bloodline (Juvenile Stage): The remnants of the originally mature Divine Tree devoured the product of the Human Bloodline, which is equivalent to the juvenile stage of the Humanoid Self-Walking Divine Tree. Compared to a normal sacred tree, the function is limited due to the use of mature residual cells of the mature sacred tree that have been determined. A variety of morphological changes can be performed; Absorb spiritual energy such as the power of faith remotely; Devouring blood essence, life energy, and spiritual energy through contact; Absorb, record, and generate extraordinary energy (material required).

In this case, his outward manifestation is the total alienation of his body. Speaking of tree people, it's enough to play the role of a demon and a monster. Let's put it this way, the Divine Tree accounts for 90% of this bloodline, and his own gray and white human bloodline can account for 10%, which is good!

As a result, he had to spend a lot of time getting used to this pattern, and never left the Divine Power Space until he had adapted to his new state. Going out casually, and not being familiar with your own strength, is this the rhythm of going out to find death?

Relying on this spirit of recognizing (fearing) truth (death), when the treasure was lit up again, he finally changed back into his human form and was able to maintain this form.

"Hahaha, the Sprinkle family is back!"

Seeing the familiar hotel room, Ji Cha couldn't help laughing, the security of the Shenwei space is safe, but unfortunately there is no network and no sunshine, and it is still quite depressing to stay for a long time.

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, reached out and touched it, and sure enough, his mouth grinned on the side of his face again, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

He quickly closed his mouth and concentrated on his smile.

"Smile, smile, smile without showing teeth, show up to eight teeth......"

While muttering, he walked outside the guest room, but suddenly remembered that it was the middle of the night. After thinking about it, I still lie down on the bed, sleep soundly first, and go out for a big meal tomorrow!

In addition to the lack of net and no sunlight in the Kamui space, there is also a big problem, to say that there is definitely a lot of food in it - the inspection is according to the supplies prepared by the one-man nuclear war shelter - but if you want to eat hot, you have to do it yourself. It's just that his own cooking level is really not on the table. Before the crossing, either his wife cooked, or ate takeout and went to the restaurant; After the crossing, in the Xinguo Mansion, he called a cloth to reach out and open his mouth, and his own subordinates prepared everything. Occasionally returned to Earth, and there was no time to cook.

As a result, this time the Xinguo Mansion was completely bulldozed, and the discipline was shrunk in space, and the control after alienation was not good...... His food level has plummeted.

The so-called from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift difficult. After having someone do everything for him and even helping him think of a life in advance, he felt particularly inconvenient to live without a double-digit trained subordinate.

With resentment about food and life, Ji Cha went out and went straight to the Shaxian Hotel diagonally opposite the hotel.

When he entered the door, he came first with four servings of fried noodles, steamed dumplings, wontons, noodle soup, and rice, and asked for eight vegetarian dishes and eight chicken legs, so that he could eat a good meal, and after filling his stomach with hot rice, he left with a shy stomach to pay the bill.

After eating and drinking, he paced the streets to eat before he had the heart to plan for the next step.

In fact, when he was living in the Shenwei Space, he already had a lot of ideas about the ability of the bloodline, which still needed to be verified one by one; For the future, he also thought about it for a long time. Even what kind of pace to use when he walked to the peak of his life, what kind of BGM to wear, how many people in the harem, what kind of posture to use, etc., he thought about it.

The so-called planning is nothing more than to remove those that are unreliable at first glance, as well as those that are not relevant at present, and prioritize the remaining ideas according to the size of the brain hole, how much the benefit, how feasible and so on, and implement them one by one.

[First of all, let's test the effect of the writing wheel eye supported by the new bloodline.] ]

He had already tested the effect of the void, cooling it for five minutes for two hours, which greatly strengthened it. However, whether the other gods of the water-stopping kaleidoscope will be upgraded remains to be examined and tested.

"Subject......" He looked around, but there were few good-looking women in his field of vision. The phoenix is not a sycamore, he thinks that Ji someone wants to shake the hexagram (the hexagram is thunder, which means that both sides are shaking, together, or shaking), at least the other party must be a woman with an Internet celebrity face, this is the lowest grade, and it can't be lower.

It's a pity that Shencheng is big enough, and the number of beauties is not good, but he can't stand his black face. His luck is not very good, looking east and west, it is only the existence of birds under some comprehensive qualities. After glancing around, it was a big fat monk who successfully caught his attention.

The monk was a tall and fat man, with a bald head with a ring scar, wearing monk's robes, and he had a very Luti Ha flavor. He was obviously past middle age and looked old, but his face was full of red light and smiling, and he walked out of the door of a building very close to him with several middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes.

"Interesting ......" Ji Cha took three steps and made two steps, and caught up with him, just in time to hear a few middle-aged people praising this monk who was called [Master Maitreya], saying that he would be called a master, a master, a master, and a pious person.

Listen to it again, this monk is a master of the True Buddha Sect, an American master, and has countless believers in the Citigroup Country of America......

Ji Cha thought to himself: When I came out to register before, I was not embarrassed to call myself Maitreya, and I almost bulldozed Chang'an City, but it is not in vain to call it 'Maitreya'! You are a fat-headed and big-eared magic stick, and at first glance, you are a person who does not abide by the rules and precepts of Buddhism, and you are also called worthy of being a 'Maitreya Master'? I'm going to use you as a test subject.

He took out his phone, wrote down the current time, and then narrowed his eyes, and the gods did not start it. As soon as Chakra moved, the monk immediately abandoned the guys who looked like company executives, and knelt down in front of him, bowing three times and bowing nine times, claiming that the Buddha was in the world, with a flattering look on his face.

At this time, Ji Cha suddenly shook his spirit and felt a very subtle energy.

"Is this ......," he said, closing his eyes and taking a closer look, "the spiritual energy called faith?" ”

Ji Cha opened his eyes, smiled and helped up the big monk who knelt to worship, took out a branch of a tree casually, knocked it three times on his bald head, glanced at the middle-aged man in a suit with a confused face, lifted the other gods, turned around and left.