Song Bin suddenly had a black line in his head, do you want to say it so bluntly? Even if you are weak in your eyes, then you can put it tactfully, okay to save some face for yourself?

But then again, what Krumti said was also the truth, a purple-blooded evolutionary had a starting combat power of 500,000, which was nearly ten times Song Bin's highest combat power. The point is that there is no upper limit to the combat power of the purple blood evolutionary, what if the combat power of the people is 5 million? Then Song Bin is only one percent of the others, this is indeed nothing to compare, the gap is too big.

Although being counted down by Krumti so bluntly, Song Bin was a little unhappy in his heart. But it's not completely without gains, at least he knows that Krumty is better than the person behind Yang Rui.

"And when will you be able to recover the entity?" Although Krumty is stronger than that guy, he must also have a physical body, and such a crippled energy body has a fart.

"It's hard to say, it depends on when you evolve to purple blood. ”

Song Bin was powerless to complain, and he couldn't wait to pull this guy out of his body and beat him directly. When I evolve to purple blood, do I still need your help? I don't know how many times I can increase my combat power by a lot of support blessing skills, as well as Super Saiyan's transformation skills, and the games that Kenta Noma developed.

However, Song Bin was a little curious: "Whether I evolve into purple blood or not, what does it have to do with your recovery of the entity?"

"Because I'm no longer absorbing energy in the same way as before, since you're already an evolutionary, it's naturally better for me to directly absorb your evolutionary energy. It's just that you're still too weak now, I can't absorb it without any scruples, and if I suck you to death, I'll have to be unlucky, but if you evolve to purple blood, I don't need to worry about anything anymore. ”

After listening to Krumti's explanation, Song Bin shook his head speechlessly. It seems that it is not feasible to expect this guy Krumty to recover as soon as possible to help himself, the only reason for this guy's existence is to attach some game character abilities to himself, and other than that, it is completely useless.

Qing Yi saw that Song Bin never spoke, and said again: "Song Bin Xiaoyou, I don't know what the other methods my apprentice said, what is the method?"

Song Bin hurriedly ended the conversation with Krumti, and he didn't want to continue to talk to Krumti, so Qingyi opened his mouth to ask him a question, just so that he would stop talking about that guy directly.

"It's nothing, it's just that normal people can be used in a supergravity environment, and with the assistance of my friend's set of methods, ordinary people can become orange blood evolutionaries in a very short period of time. But after that, if you want to evolve to a higher stage, you won't be so fast. "Song Bin has nothing to hide about this, if Ding Qiu really wants to stay, then he will know sooner or later.

I didn't tell him when I was in Xiahe City before, but now that the big guys have been open and honest, and they still want to win over others, there is no need to hide it from them anymore.

Although it can't win over Qingyi, if you can win over his apprentices, it will be quite good. This master and apprentice both have an indescribable strangeness, and Song Bin believes that if Ding Qiu can also become an evolutionary, he can definitely be the same as his master, far beyond the strength of ordinary evolutionaries. If you can keep him by your side, it will definitely be a big help.

And Song Bin is not afraid that Ding Qiu will rebel, this guy listens to his master so much, in order to help his master understand the truth, he actually takes the risk of letting people experiment by committing suicide. He is not even afraid of death to help his master, and his own purpose is the same as that of his master, so how can he turn against the water.

"Oh, can you let me meet that friend of yours?" Qingyi's curiosity about this matter was very heavy, and he had a posture of not giving up until he figured it out.

Song Bin smiled faintly, did not speak, but seemed to speak. Then he took out his mobile phone and informed Chang Yan that they would come together.

Before they could rush over, Song Bin asked Ding Qiu again, "By the way, what's the matter with your green skin?"

"I don't know, maybe Yang Rui's weird liquid has to be dug up after successfully resurrecting the corpse. It wasn't the same when I escaped from the funeral home with the help of my master. It wasn't until I left for Xiahe City that my body began to slowly start to look strange. It wasn't until I arrived in Xiahe City that it completely became like this. Ding Qiu himself was not very clear, so he could only give Song Bin a guess of his own.

Song Bin nodded, although it was not a definite answer, but Song Bin estimated that it was almost like this. After all, Ding Qiu didn't dig up the internal organs like other resurrected corpses, and this possibility is not impossible.

Of course, Song Bin did not make up his mind about this. This is not without other possibilities, maybe it has something to do with Ding Qiu himself. If there was anything different about Ding Qiu and the other resurrected corpses, it was not only that he didn't dig up his internal organs, but that he could still maintain his sense of self.

If there is no possibility that the difference of digging up the internal organs has caused him to be the way he is now, why is there no difference in his self-awareness?

Just as the two were talking, Chang Yan also rushed over. Peng Sisi and Han Lele came to Song Bin's side quickly, but Chang Yan stopped there from a distance, with an incredible look on his face.

Seeing this, Song Bin looked at everyone with some puzzlement, and found that Qingyi was also looking at Chang Yan in surprise. Song Bin suddenly became a little curious, looking at this, Chang Yan and Qingyi know each other. If that's the case, then why don't you know Ding Qiu?

Chang Yan was stunned for a while before he slowly walked over, looking at Qingyi with a very respectful look: "Daoist Qingyi, why are you here?"

"Qingyi... Dao Chief?" Song Bin stared at Chang Yan with wide eyes, this guy actually used the title of Dao Chief, where does this Qingyi look like a Dao Chief? Although he keeps calling himself an old man, he looks like a middle-aged uncle.

If I have to say, at most, there is a bun on the top of the head, and a hairpin is inserted in it. Oh yes, and the clothes are very peculiar. But this also has nothing to do with the Taoist. Besides, if it's a Taoist chief, shouldn't it be a self-proclaimed poor man, how can anyone call himself an old man?

Chang Yan nodded and said, "He is a good friend of my master and often comes to my master, so I have a deep impression of him." ”