"Where's my car?"

In the clear blue sky, white clouds and dogs, drifting endlessly, light breeze back and forth, exuding a slight chill in the near autumn season.

Fang Qiong stood in the high-speed service area with a confused expression, looking at a red BMW parked in front of him, a little confused.

He has been given the ability to remember by the system, and he can even remember the national art kung fu at a glance, not to mention some small things? Although he had spent more than half a year in Xiangjiang, Fang Qiong could clearly remember that before he crossed, his Audi sedan was parked at the location of the red BMW.

A little confused, he took out the mobile phone placed in the system space, and just turned it on, and suddenly, a series of mobile phone prompts rang continuously, attracting Fang Qiong's attention.

There are hundreds of missed calls displayed in the phone, as well as dozens of text messages and 999+ WeChat prompts.

Among them, most of them were calls and text messages from parents, as well as some drivers Zhao Lei and financial Liu Xin, and the rest were some unfamiliar numbers, Fang Qiong guessed that those should be from some past customers.

"System, I'm here, how long have I been gone?" Fang Qiong asked with some uneasiness in his heart.

"It's been almost a month!"

Hearing this, the system said bluntly: "According to the time the host stays in the world, a one-to-ten conversion will be carried out, and the host stays in the mission world for nearly half a year, so it is converted to the main world for more than twenty days!" ”

Phew——!

Fang Qiong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, more than twenty days were fine, if it really overlapped with the mission world time, then Fang Qiong really didn't dare to enter the mission world easily, in case he met a world that took a particularly long time, and when he came back, a few years and decades had passed, to be honest, Fang Qiong couldn't accept it.

Although he yearns for eternal life, he also cherishes his hard-won feelings.

The son wants to raise but doesn't wait, that kind of thing, Fang Qiong can't do it.

"The system, this time ratio, is fixed?" Fang Qiong couldn't help but ask.

"No, the proportion of time is redivided according to the strength of the host, mortals are a proportion, transcendent is a proportion, and immortals can reach the level of one day in the main world and a thousand years in the task world."

"That's good, that's good!"

Fang Qiong nodded, and then said to the system: "System, count my mission this time, I want to exchange it." ”

"Good!"

The system didn't talk nonsense when he heard this, and said directly: "This mission evaluation is SS legendary, the character reward is increased tenfold, and the base points are one hundred, therefore, the host theory can get one thousand points, but because of Ah Ren's death, after deducting one hundred points, the host can get nine hundred points." ”

"Cool !!"

Fang Qiong clenched his fist when he heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "System, give me a point exchange recommendation!" Let me know what is best for me to redeem. ”

Fang Qiong knew in his heart that he had just stepped into this road, and the system was his biggest hole card and best mentor.

Although Fang Qiong had the arrogance of a reborn, he was by no means a fool.

"Ding, the calculation is complete, it is recommended to exchange the power of the Master of Transformation Strength, the host is now at the middle level of dark energy, and the exchange points are reduced. Make up for the perfect dark energy skill, and give away the repair of dark injuries, a total of 700 points are required! ”

Seven hundred?

Fang Qiong nodded secretly when he heard this, and understood in his heart that his cultivation in the mission world was not in vain, no matter what, the direct exchange of transformation energy was one thousand points, and now it only costs seven hundred, including helping himself repair his secret injuries and make up for his dark energy to a perfect twenty-four outbreak state, in the end, he saved a full three hundred points.

"Then let's redeem it!"

"Ding, the exchange begins!"

As the system prompt sounded, Fang Qiong suddenly felt that his body was condensing, the blood flowed in the blood vessels like a serous fluid, and his heart was like a drum, fluttering, fluttering, almost reaching the level of being transmitted out of the body.

As soon as his fists were clenched, the strength of his body was condensed, and the dark energy was rapidly expanding, and his physical fitness was rapidly expanding from a dozen bursts to twenty-four bursts.

According to what Ip Man said, ordinary people practice martial arts, and their background is at most five or six outbreaks, and even those who are poor and have poor physical fitness will have to stop eating after one or two outbreaks at most.

And now, Fang Qiong was able to erupt twenty-four dark attacks, which was enough to show that Fang Qiong's body behind him had reached the limit of human beings.

Twenty-four dark energy attacks, in the final analysis, are the consumption of essence and blood, every attack, is a gathering of the strength of the whole body, ordinary people can empty their bodies at one time, even if they are masters of national arts, they can't hold on a few times, every time they are overdrawn bodies.

Comparable to the physical fitness of twenty-four people, it is not an exaggeration to say that Fang Qiong is a humanoid beast.

With the rapid growth of his physical fitness, Fang Qiong could also clearly feel that the dark injuries caused by his martial arts training for most of the past half a year were being repaired, and he could even feel the changes in his body when he breathed.

After the physical body was repaired and the perfect foundation was cast, Fang Qiong found that the dark energy in his body, which was like a dragon and a tiger, slowly softened, like a soft line around his fingers, like a clear stream of water, like a continuous love.

All around, every pore was trembling, every hair was trembling slightly, a light wind had not yet floated, and Fang Qiong had even sensed the speed of that gust of wind.

The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas!

A feather can't be added, flies and insects can't fall, but in the blink of an eye, Fang Qiong has transformed from a dark energy master to a transformation master.

Take a deep breath, the breath is as long as a fan, and then exhale, turning into a sword of airflow, stabbing out for several meters before dissipating.

"Is this Huajin?"

Fang Qiong felt the power of doing whatever he wanted in his body, and couldn't help but sigh again and again, if it weren't for the fact that it wasn't winter now, I was afraid that everyone around him would be able to see the air flow he spit out.

Unfortunately, in these days, breathing is not enough to affect the air and turn into white mist.

"Hey, I said, buddy, even if I have a good car, you don't have to keep staring, do you? Even if you look, can you stop standing in front of the front of the train? Get in my way, I'm in a hurry! ”

Fang Qiong's face was full of intoxication, but at this moment, the red car window opened, and a man with a hat and sunglasses stuck out his head, looking at Fang Qiong a little speechlessly and said.

Fang Qiong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled awkwardly, turned sideways slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice anyone in the car!" ”

The man in the red sedan nodded when he heard this, and waved his hand absently, but before he could speak, a middle-aged fat man in another white Land Rover next to him couldn't help but laugh.

While laughing, he pointed to Fang Qiong and said to a bewitching woman in the co-pilot of his car, "Didn't notice anyone in the car?" Haha, look, I said, what's the use of looking good? Poor one, this kind of man, all of them are like goods! ”

Fang Qiong's brows furrowed when he heard this, and the owner of the red sedan couldn't help but look unhappy.

Seeing Fang Qiong staring at him, the middle-aged fat man's face in the Land Rover gradually turned cold, he stared at Fang Qiong and said, "What? Questions? ”

"Friend, it's too much, isn't it?" Fang Qiong didn't speak, but the owner of the red sedan couldn't help but speak.