"Look at his clothes, he is obviously a heavy rain, why did the boss stop me."

In a small corner, the seller took off his robe, revealing an ordinary-looking face, looking at the swarthy boss with a puzzled expression.

"Generally, there is a force behind this kind of person, we have to think about it in the long run, it is impossible to drop that fat fish, otherwise it will insult the reputation of our six-member group of kidnappers!"

The swarthy boss doesn't want to look so naïve on the surface, on the contrary, there are some means to be able to hang a boss title.

The seller, He Le, pursed his lips and didn't say much.

"But I'm familiar with this city, and I haven't seen him in the big family, maybe it's from another city."

"Haha, other cities, that's easy to do, it is estimated that there are few families who can stretch their hands so long, we are Hexi City here."

"Boss, let's do a vote."

Two more brothers walked behind him and said to the boss.

"Yes, but let's pay attention first, don't be found by that kid........."

With the order of the swarthy boss, the eyes surrounding Song Jinzu quickly subordinated.

Compared with the people sent by Qi Shanshan, they were much more convenient, after all, they were not far from Song Jinzu's temporary residence.

It's convenient.

What Song Jinzu didn't know was that he had been remembered by two groups of people, and he was still in the joy of being an otaku and couldn't extricate himself.

It was held for two whole days, and on the third day.

Night has fallen, the cicadas of midsummer are particularly ear-catching, located on a primeval forest post station, at night, is the time when all kinds of demons and monsters are rampant.

The office hall of the hotel.

Bright all night.

It's not as opulent as the hotels in the city, but it's one of the few places where you can feel safe.

A mid-level mage is stationed, which is more than most inns, plus the geographical proximity to military patrol points.

This hotel is quite popular, and many new people will take a look at this place, but the old rivers and lakes don't come much.

Lao Jianghu is distressed about his money!

The daily rental accommodation fee is more than 1,000, which has already persuaded countless old rivers and lakes!

Maybe only Meng Xin will grit his teeth and stay for a few days, but not much.

"Mr. Heavenly Burial, your time limit has expired, do you want to continue to renew?"

The waitress was a slightly coquettish maid, smiling.

That's right, you can hide your name when you register a demon hunter account, the heavenly burial is Song Jinzu, and Song Jinzu is the heavenly burial.

This also satisfies a small secondary school dream when he was young.

Of course, this also used a lot of money to motivate the waiter, and made a small change.

Heavenly burial is just a code name, and many such things have happened in the Demon Hunter Association, so naturally it is not strange and does not attract much attention.

"Another half a month."

This is a calculated number, the military cleaning task is time-limited, generally no more than a month, and now it has just begun, and he is also very lucky to join the first cleaning echelon.

So, there's plenty of time.

As time goes by, the number of people will increase, and there is no guarantee that it will end later.

"Okay sir, ............ you wait"

The waitress taped the keyboard, and the processing was quickly completed.

"A total of 15,000 yuan, thank you for moving in again."

She smiled.

Song Jinzu patted the shriveled bag, well, there was nothing in it.

This time, the money he just earned was spent, and he was really distressed in his heart.

After renewing the accommodation fee, Song Jinzu walked out of the hotel, and he couldn't slack off his cultivation of the space system and the thunder system in the past few days.

As for where to cultivate............

It was impossible to be in the bedroom, and if he wanted to eat the bonus effect of the Star Meditation Method, he had to be in the open air.

………

"Boss, he's coming out." In the shadows, a few people were muttering.

"Be careful, this kid has a lot of strength, and he almost broke my hand when he broke with him."

It turned out to be the seller, He Le, who lifted his sleeve and kept massaging a red twist mark.

"That kid has as much strength as a cow!"

"Hmph, so what, is my strength as great? You don't think about it either. Uncle Swarthy lowered his voice and said, "Okay, he's out, wait until you come out to tie him up!" ”

Waited a while.

The six people in this dark place were all dumbfounded, but nothing actually happened.

It was only Song Jinzu who turned around and returned to the hotel.

"How did he go back?"

"So what to do!"

"Wait, keep waiting, I can't do it, he won't come out!"

The swarthy boss suppressed his anger and watched like this.

In fact, they have been waiting for two days!

Song Jinzu walked back and climbed to the top floor of the hotel.

The six-story structure of the hotel has a flat roof, which is the most suitable for cultivation.

A staircase extending to the top floor protrudes to the outside, covering a small room, already along the edge of the parapet.

The platform is very open, and you might think that a thief will steal very easily, but it would be a big mistake, there is a mid-level magician sitting here.

Who would dare to come?

Song Jinzu sat at the back of the room, the moonlight sprinkled a piece of silver, and in the silence, the impetuous heart couldn't help but calm down.

Seven stars appeared one after another, painting the silence with a fantastical color.

It lasted for five days of cultivation, connecting the dragon star track during the day, sitting on the platform at night to cultivate, and when I felt bored, I opened the curtains in the room and looked at the crazy appearance of the six people.

Coupled with the previous three days, they waited for a full eight days, and they should have waited for the annoyance to come.

In Song Jinzu's imagination, after so many days, they should have given up on his goal, but Song Jinzu was wrong.

"It's really persistent." Song Jinzu sighed, since they are so persistent, he can't lose.

You have to compete with them.

In the first three days, I struggled to link the star track, and I was already able to link the sixth one.

Dragons are inherently powerful and extremely difficult to control.

The strength of mental power can only prolong the time of linking the star track, and does not play any other auxiliary role.

The seventh lesson Xingzi is a hurdle, cross it, and naturally open the sea and sky, which is also sooner or later, but he must give this time and put it on the agenda.

Otherwise, in the face of a mid-level magician, he was still a little powerless.

He had a hunch that this dragon line would surprise him!

Use the time spent cultivating other departments at night to link to the star track.

Come all night, full of sleepiness in the morning, such a high-intensity link to the star track, undoubtedly a great consumption of mental energy.

Every time the star track breaks, it means that the spirit is passed away exponentially.

It's a punishment for failure.

"For the last time, it must be the last time!" Song Jinzu said weakly.

Start with the first one, and then go through the sixth, and easily skip it.

The seventh star is always so stubborn that it is difficult to get him on the right track.

The dark golden stars shimmer with a faint light, beautiful and moving.

This is the only legal system in the world.

At the last moment, Song Jinzu exhausted all his spiritual power, and lay on the bed with a flute.

'Succeeded?' ’

At the last glance, he seemed to see the star trail appear, emitting a moving dark golden light.

It was beautiful, but he was not blessed with the joy of this success.