Since Nangong Yukun strengthened the bloodline of the blood clan, he has not given up the research on the use of blood volume, and this "Burst Flame - Red Lotus Palm" is his latest (only) self-created martial art. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, if you just briefly cover the blood energy in your mind on your fist, you can certainly increase the lethality by several times, but if you meet an opponent like the masked strong man, who also has internal strength, ability, and a higher level than Nangong Yukun, then this trick is not good.

The power technique of "Burst Flame - Red Lotus Palm" is actually not difficult, to put it simply, this is a move similar to a charged attack - Nangong Yukun first injected the blood energy in his mind into his arm like a rolling Yangtze River at a very fast speed, but he did not release it, but endured the churning of qi and blood to force it back!

The blood energy in his arm was like the waves on the beach, after repeating it so quickly several times, it was already stronger than a "wave"! And Nangong Yukun, who had already leaped in front of the disc, no longer forcibly reversed the operation of the blood energy, but finally burst out all the blood energy comfortably! A palm slapped on the power tester!

"Whew~"

The expected huge anti-shock force and loud noise did not appear, on the contrary, Nangong Yukun only felt that this disc was like a huge sponge, absorbing the force he had hit without leaving any trace....... No, it's simply -- a "punch" on "cotton".

"Ahem, ahem!"

Coughing vigorously a few times, Nangong Yukun painfully rubbed his right hand, which was already unconscious, and it was only at this time that he finally knew the sequelae of using this self-created technique. Even if it is him, it is estimated that he will have to rest for dozens of minutes before his hand can regain a trace of movement.

(It's a double-edged sword..... It seems that it will not be able to be used until the critical moment in the future!)

"Drop, this time the strength value is - 323 points! Exchange it for energy - 32 points, the total energy value - 32 points!"

As the voice of Zhi Brain No. 30 sounded, the two numbers "32" also appeared on the TV screen, and only after a few seconds did it suddenly shrink and retreat to the upper right corner.

“..... What's going on with those 3 points, are you rounding up, hey!" Nangong Yukun complained speechlessly, "But then again, this system of the wisdom brain and the main god can.... It's like, forget it, it should just be a coincidence...."

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about what he had or not, and the most important thing was to fill his stomach first, "Uh.... How do you redeem the food?"

"You just need to tell me the food you want to eat, and I will automatically deduct the food transportation and energy value for you!" said Zhi Brain thoughtfully.

Nangong Yukun thought about it, because the poverty of his family when he was a child made him unable to have children, and he did not have the opportunity to come into contact with any food. So even if he had the opportunity now, he really didn't have any good choice, so he hastily ordered a few dishes.

After a long time, just when Nangong Yukun was about to wait impatiently. The wall in front of him suddenly sounded, and a metal strap like a conveyor belt in a rotary sushi came out, and a row of "ordinary" common foods was tiled on it. Merely....

Nangong Yukun endured his saliva and looked at the morning tea in front of him with familiarity and strangeness-xiaolongbao, zongzi, and siu mai.

The skin of the soup dumplings was thin, like translucent glass, and Nangong Yukun couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and pick one up. Open your mouth and take a bite, the delicious juice immediately flows into your mouth, and then you chew the meat ball soaked in juice, which is not fat or greasy, and the entrance is smooth.

A hint of turquoise color shines through the paper-thin dough of siu mai, like jade. The skin will break a little, and if you bite it gently, you can eat the glutinous rice, shiitake mushrooms, radish, cabbage, lean meat and other fillings inside. After swallowing it, I still have a refreshing and moist taste in my mouth, which is really fragrant.

Zongzi is just a traditional way of wrapping it in bright green reed leaves, tender white glutinous rice, and red dates. But when Nangong Yukun peeled off the reed leaves, a fragrant sweetness came out from the few crimson and bright agate inlaid in the rice ball. Just a slight smell, the sweet smell immediately went down his nose and entered Nangong Yukun's internal organs, and he suddenly moved his index finger and started eating.

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yanhuang Club was on the 97th floor.

"Hey, little girl, how much strength do you have?"

Du Ruofei, who was lying on the playground bored, seemed to be unable to hold back, turned his head to look at Jin Xinyin, who had been drinking yogurt, and asked.

I took a hard sip of the straw until I heard a "whew, whew" sound coming from the box. The little girl exhaled with satisfaction, didn't even look at it, threw the yogurt box in her hand casually, and said slowly, "You-guess~"

"Damn, if you don't say it, don't say it...."Du Ruofei snorted disdainfully, but his eyes lit up, but he saw Shi Yixiu coming out of the dormitory building, a carp was stiff, and Du Ruofei ran towards the little monk quickly. But Du Ruofei, who left in a hurry, didn't see it, and the yogurt box that Jin Xinyin casually threw out flew straight over a length of more than ten meters, and shot into a trash can there without any difference.

As soon as his body moved, Du Ruofei appeared in front of Shi Yixiu, "Little monk, how much is your strength value?"

"Strength test.... Uh," smiled embarrassedly, Shi Yixiu said shyly, "I don't actually have any concept of this, um.... I hit 307 Strength, is that good?"

"Three hundred!" Du Ruofei was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "I just scored 258 points!"

"Wow! Then I'm not very powerful!" Shi Yixiu was like a child, hearing the "praise" of others, and immediately jumped up excitedly! But he suddenly seemed to remember something, calmed down again, and said to Du Ruofei apologetically, "Uh, I'm sorry, Brother Du, I, I didn't scruple to ..... for a while."

"It's okay," Du Ruofei looked at the strange little monk in front of him speechlessly, "comforted", "Wait a minute, Nangong Yukun comes out, see if we don't show off to him, wow Kaka Kaka!"

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Yanhuang Society was on the 97th floor.

“.........。 ”

“......... ，.........。 ”

Three..... No, minus the sound of the heart that has long since left, only two lonely figures sit motionless on the playground, as if waiting for something.

"Brother Du?"

"Well, what's wrong. ”

"The instructor seems to.... And didn't let us wait for him here. ”

“........ , Yixiu, haven't you heard of "the heart is moving, and the heart is quiet"?

"I've heard that everything is illusory, and if there is delusion in the heart, then everything in this world is full of temptation. If the mind is like water without distractions, it is static and non-existent in the face of all temptations and interests."

"Well, yes. ”

"But does that have anything to do with what I said earlier?"

"It's okay, let's go......"

“........”

"By the way, don't tell anyone about this today......"

"Oh, good ......"