Chapter 882: On the Way Home
Two days later, late at night.
In the alley before, two black shadows appeared strangely, probed around separately, and gathered together again.
"What did you find?"
"It's here that Blue's breath disappears, and there is a hint of dead air lingering, thinking that it is more than lucky. ”
"Damn, who did it. ”
Ignoring the anger of his companions, a black shadow snorted coldly: "I said a long time ago not to be too arrogant in Zhuxia, their execution is not to be underestimated, there is not even a trace of too fierce fighting here, it can be seen that this guy Blue was made before he even had time to use Chenxing." ”
"So strong?" the other dark shadow was a little stunned, and wondered, "It can't be a high-level professional who made a move." ”
"Hmph, there is not even a fluctuation of source power, how can it be a high-level professional, maybe just an ordinary martial artist. ”
"Impossible, how can those guys who don't even have supernatural powers be able to kill Blue, you must know that even the strongest soldier king in our country does not have this ability. ”
"How is it impossible, I told you a long time ago, the warriors of Zhuxia can't wait to ignore them, their fists and feet are harder than steel, faster than bullets, even if they don't master supernatural powers, they can already be regarded as extraordinary. ”
The first voice said a little anxiously, "What should I do then? Blue died before he arrived, do you still have to carry out the mission?"
"Don't ask me, I'm just here for a vacation, and the makeshift bag will provide you with some information, and the decision is still up to you. But even if you want to do it, I advise you to leave a way out, and leave immediately once you succeed, you have also seen their martial arts fights. I can tell you very responsibly that the enforcers are generally from martial artists, and you can weigh it yourself as strong as this martial art is paired with extraordinary strength. ”
After a brief silence, both of them disappeared at the same time, and the alley returned to its original silence.
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Feng Xin is just a mercenary organization in the dark world of the Rhine Federation, and Blue Garcia is just a small minion, all he knows is the basic information of some transcendent worlds, and even the transcendent world pattern of Zhuxia is not clear, and the value is not great, at most it has opened Chen An's eyes.
In general, the division of power in the whole world is known.
Ordinary people rely on activating the special power contained in their bodies to achieve transcendence, which is the lowest transcendental, and then they collect essentia, hold rituals, and use different rituals to become different professions.
Of course, this is only the path of promotion for thaumaturgists and night lovers, the clergy are given by divine grace, and the abyss apostles and xenos have other promotion paths that belong to them.
Chen An also asked about the relevant information about Zhuxia's Heavenly Master, Deacon, and Demon Spirit, but unfortunately this guy Blue Garcia was vague about their profession, so it was naturally impossible to know more specific information.
It's something related to martial artists, and he has really heard of it, and knows that there are blue, yellow, red, purple, and black five-dan warriors, martial artists, and grandmasters. It is said that a grandmaster-level martial artist has the strength to fight against a professional.
Knowing this information in general, Chen An dispelled Zhang Lu's spirit, and he didn't care at all about the task he said about coming to Zhuxia.
What he was concerned about now was how to get some specific information about the profession of transcendents as a reference, so that he could improve his true qi cultivation faster.
In a simple dormitory with four desks and four beds, Chen An huddled on a bed in the corner with a large book in his arms, seemingly reading carefully, but actually thinking about his thoughts.
Four months have passed since the start of the university, and in the past four months, he has lived a peaceful life, except for bragging and farting with his new classmates every day, he is taking advantage of the night to enter the void spirit space to cultivate true qi.
But after four months, his true qi cultivation is just like being able to do the Great Zhou Tian, and there is still a lot of distance to refine the five internal organs and open the acupoints with the pulse and acupoints.
Even in practical use, the effect is even worse, first of all, it cannot be separated from the body, at most it enters the internal circulation, so that his strength and skin defense are increased by two or three times on the original basis, which is far from achieving extraordinary results.
This is the cultivation experience of an immortal monarch and the spiritual energy reserves of a world, which has created such a result, if it weren't for the lack of hard enough tofu, Chen An would have been killed by a head-butt.
"Click," the door opened, and a young man with a pineapple head and a sassy bag walked in, and saw Chen An nesting on the bed at a glance, and said strangely: "Third child, haven't left yet?"
Chen An saw that it was his classmate and roommate Liu Qi, and then put down the book in his hand as a cover-up, and said with a smile: "Home is close, don't worry." ”
sighed in his heart, this is a holiday in a blink of an eye, and the past four months have been really decadent.
"That's right," Liu Qi nodded, and then said, "What about them?"
Zhou Ran left early in the morning, the old family was far away, thinking that it would be a seven-day vacation, and he was not going to go back, so he went out next door to find a place to work. By the way, why don't you go home. ”
Liu Qi smiled lewdly, patted his bag, and said, "Of course, it's to accompany his girlfriend." ”
The corners of Chen An's mouth twitched, and he said with a little seriousness: "Then you have to be careful, don't kill anyone." ”
"Get out!"
Liu Qi pretended to be angry and scolded, and then began to tinker with joy on his face, first changed into a more sassy set of clothes, and then picked up a bottle of gel water and faced a palm-sized mirror, and began to style his hair.
It took more than an hour to go out and spray men's perfume under the armpits, as if there was a fox smell there.
With the sound of the door closing with a "bang", Chen An raised his head in a slight trance.
He got out of bed, put on his shoes, put the things he was going to take with him into a hiking bag, put them behind his back, locked the door of the dormitory, and headed for the nearby station.
Anyway, I still have to go home. I don't know when it began, for Chen An, going home began to become extremely important, even more priority than shaping the incarnation and reserving the back hand. It seems that even if his soul is scattered in the powerful game in the future, it will not prevent him from going home to reunite with his parents at this time.
Because of the proximity of home, during this time, he basically went home to live on weekends, and he had already figured out the route of the shuttle bus, and he was familiar with the No. 106 bus stop.
The university town of Mingxia University of Technology is located in Wenchang County, Nanxu City, and if you want to get to the city, you have to pass through Fengcheng County and Qinglong District, with a total of 16 stops in the middle, and it takes an hour and a half to drive faster, and it takes nearly three hours to run a little slower.
Chen An calculated the time, and when he got home, he didn't have a meal, and he was not in a hurry, so he lined up, swiped his card, and got on the bus in an orderly manner.
Although the weather has completely cooled down, there are still no people out to do activities at noon, so there are only five people in the whole car including the driver.
A young woman with a child and her child, an office worker in a messy suit with muddy leather laces, and a middle-aged man with dark skin and an honest face.
Chen An walked all the way to the end, sat down by the window, and casually unloaded his backpack and threw it on the adjacent seat.
Because it was the starting station, the car waited for a while before leaving, and when the car started, the gentle breeze blew along the window on Chen An's face, and he couldn't help but fall into contemplation again.
Speaking of which, he had been thinking about cultivation during this time, but he had forgotten about Su Han.
He came with him, why did he suddenly disappear?
It stands to reason that this guy is the ontology, and even if his cultivation will be suppressed by the rules of this world, he can't break the game with his strength.
Chen An is still very confident in his candlelight shadow technique, when he first looked at Su Han, he had the level of Cave Void Heaven, and according to the level, he was also world-class. The rules of the other world shouldn't be able to restrain him.
Even if he doesn't want to use brute force, so as not to hurt his hometown, his strength should be retained by seven or eight points. It is several times stronger than Chen An, who is fully exerting the Void Spirit Amethyst, and it should not encounter any danger that cannot be dealt with.
"Then why didn't he come to himself?"
Chen An's face was hesitant and a little uncertain, according to the agreement, after Su Han settled down, he would come to him to meet, and then the two of them would discuss the method of finding the reincarnation heavenly disk.
These days, Chen An has been practicing the "trumpet" here, thinking that Su Han has not returned home for a long time, and he may have to get tired of his relatives for a while, so he is not impatient.
But more than half a year has passed in this blink of an eye, and there is still no news from the other party, which can't help but make Chen An a little vigilant.
There shouldn't be any changes, only the Heavenly Immortals can understand the strength of the Heavenly Immortals, in front of Su Han, who has retained most of his strength, the combined strength of the entire world may not be his opponent.
The power that can surprise him must come from the endless brokenness outside this world.
But if such a force invades this world, there must be clues to observe, and it will definitely not be silent.
And if it weren't for the invasion of external forces, then Su Han's actions would be a bit interesting, maybe he was planning something in private.
Chen An has always been a conspiracy theorist, and when he saw Su Han go home, he believed it for a while, but when this situation occurred, he couldn't help but suspect it: Su Han wanted to enter here, not as simple as going home to reunite with his relatives, maybe there was another purpose.
As he was thinking so, he suddenly felt something strange around him, and when he looked up, it was the swarthy middle-aged man with a simple face who was sitting in front of him who came to sit next to him, only a backpack away from him.
The other party smiled at him embarrassedly, he turned his head in confusion, and found that the carriage was almost full at some time, and an elderly couple was sitting in the seat of the middle-aged man at this time.
Chen An nodded to the swarthy middle-aged man in understanding, then turned his head and continued to look out the window. Because there were still many wealthy seats in the carriage, he didn't pick up the backpack next to him.
At this time, the car stopped again, and two young men came up, one fat and one thin.
As soon as they got on the train, they went straight to the back of the car, the thin man sat in the penultimate row, and the fat man shook the horizontal flesh on his face and went straight to the dark middle-aged man.
Under the pressure of his fierce eyes, the swarthy middle-aged man looked at Chen An apologetically, and Chen An picked up the backpack indifferently, held it in his arms, and let the swarthy middle-aged man sit over.
And the fat man with a full face sat on the seat that originally belonged to the swarthy middle-aged, and his eyes glanced at a fashionable girl wearing a sunhat and sunglasses in the front seat from time to time.