Lu Suo was still immersed in the dull pain of being hit by that black gas for one second, and the next second, or maybe I don't know how long it took, that dull pain turned into an unprecedented pain, as if it was about to burn all the flames that burned up.

His ability is related to explosions, and his level is high, otherwise his previous Qianshan mission would not have been handed over to him. But even when he was training, he never had such a burning sensation......

In the midst of the scorching, an overwhelming coolness suddenly spread from his arm, and then the burning sensation subsided, and Lu Suo slowly regained consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the room was full of people, wiping their sweat.

Other people Lu Suo may not be familiar with, but it is impossible for him not to be familiar with the person standing closest to him - it is his top boss!

Lu Suo turned over and was about to get out of bed.

Lan Ting immediately pressed him: "You wait. ”

Lu Suo forcibly calmed down, and lay back on the bed according to the instructions of his boss, after all, his duty is to obey the instructions given from above, as for the connotation behind the order, he will naturally explain it to him later.

"Tell me how you're feeling right now." Mei Rin found an opportunity and immediately squeezed to the side of Lu Suo's hospital bed with video equipment - what are you kidding, she is the only person in the medical department who can obtain first-hand information, and the scientific research behind this video is very useful.

Lu Suo felt the state of his body for a moment, and then replied slowly and hesitantly: "When I didn't wake up just now, I felt like my body was on fire, and now I ...... Now it's just a very warm feeling. ”

Mei Rin recorded it by brush: dull senses, suspected temperature immunity.

Then he asked, "What about the physique?" Feeling tired? ”

Lu Suo shook his head: "I'm not tired, my current state is closer to my physical state before I entered the Secret Bureau." ”

Mei Rin: Suspected constitution repair efficacy, focusing on the research object (marking the center of gravity).

"We're going to do a physical fitness test for you, and then we'll ask you about it from another department." After the words fell, Mei Rin quickly made a few strokes in the notebook, nodded slightly to a group of leaders who were full of questions in their hearts, and retreated a few steps back to disappear into the crowd.

After Mei Rin retreated, the crowd was restless for a while, and finally looked at each other for a moment, but Lan Ting stood up and coughed before starting a new round of indiscriminate bombardment.

——

Seeing the clouds, Xia Yunye breathed a sigh of relief, shook around the terrace of the hotel room, and returned to the room.

There are two beds in the room, one has Lin Yihan and Shu Taotao on it, as well as Qin Fei's eyes, and the other bed is clean and left for him.

After a while, Xia Yunye took off his indiscriminate flying cloud boots, slowly got into bed, and lay down with one hand on his pillow.

At this moment, there was silence, except for the slight breathing of the two girls and the chirping of cicadas outside the window.

He also slowly closed his eyes.

There's no chance to go back this month, but it's hard to say whether it's good or bad, maybe it's a blessing or a curse for him?

He remembered what the master said before leaving, and the nerves that had been relaxed suddenly tightened again after the entrance competition, which had been relaxed a little later—the master never had a purpose, and the master had never told him any additional questions about the big and small trials in the past, after all, according to the master's disciple philosophy, failure and setbacks are also an essential part of cultivation.

But why......

Xia Yunye remembered the Qiankun bag that the master gave him, and remembered that the Demon Swallowing Pill that appeared very abruptly.

Demon Swallowing ......

He probed his divine sense into the Qiankun bag given to him by the Surin Daoist, and this time he investigated the past with the same item, and really let him find a clue: there is Tsukidan in it, and there are some necessary medicines that are always available, these are insignificant, and the surprising thing is that group of Demon Swallowing Pills, Soul Cleansing Glasses and Soul Fixing Hairpins.

These are all magic weapons to prevent monsters from sneaking up and seizing them.

If it's just an ordinary introductory competition, if you lose, you will lose, and there is no need for the master to tell him and give him so many precautions...... So...... Is the master also hinting to him that above Dabi, he is afraid of disaster?

Xia Yunye's divine sense withdrew from the Qiankun bag and returned to his own Qingming platform.

If this is the case, then the time in this world must also be used well, and it will have to be promoted to the middle stage of foundation building before Dabi.

If that Bian Xiu really wanted to make a yin move, he couldn't let Monk Jindan fight against him in front of everyone's eyes, not to mention, one of the disciples who entered the sect this time was counted as one, and there was no more than the mid-stage cultivation of the foundation.

The higher he cultivates in this world, the less dangerous it is to go back to participate in the Great Competition.

If Shu Taotao can be allowed to embark on the path of medical cultivation, Xia Yunye opened his eyes silently, and turned his head slightly to look at the sleeping girl, this child's talent is coveted even by the demon seed, which shows its strength. If he can lead this child out of the field and let her grow into the mainstay of a generation of medical cultivation, for Xia Yunye himself, it will also increase a few more lives out of thin air.

It's a pity that this time he had to go back to the dust and Yun realm in a hurry, Xia Yunye got the score and came back immediately, and he didn't have time to find some medical and music cultivation classics and files to take pictures of them, let alone go to the auction to sell the stone.

Thinking of the stone he bought at a high price, Xia Yunye's heart moved, and the stone that was in his Qiankun bag was turned out by him. The gray-black rough shell looks gray in a not bright room, and it belongs to the kind that passers-by and connoisseurs will think that it is an ordinary stone when they see it.

Xia Yunye picked up the stone with three fingers, held it high, and observed it carefully.

After a while, he still couldn't resist the temptation - he put the stone on his chest and meditated.

Xia Yunye: This spirit essence stone has so much spiritual energy, before selling it, he absorbs it a little, it should, there is no problem.

Thinking like this, he also slowly entered a meditative state.

This dusty stone, just the next second after Xia Yunye entered the meditative state, bloomed as gorgeous and bright as a flower, with a rich aura close to peacock blue.

After this aura was liberated from the jade rough stone, it frantically escaped to Xia Yunye's body, and a small part of it was sucked away by Qin Fei, who could be said to maintain life in the form of a spirit body, among the fairy spirit shells and shells.

The aura that was so rich that it had liquefied was like a potion in a syringe, drilling from Xia Yunye's skin into his body, and the part of the aura that belonged to the thunder fire flowed through Xia Yunye's thick thunder fire spirit root, transforming into his own spiritual power that could be used by Xia Yunye.

His original state of mind had broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and in less than an hour of meditation, he had successfully shattered the layer of cellophane from the early to middle stages of Xia Yunye.

The Heavenly Dao here did not have the strength to rain down auspicious clouds, so they could only do their best to show a few auspicious clouds, shrouding the sky above the hotel.

The sunset pierces through the auspicious clouds, and the scenery is breathtaking.

The passers-by took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene and uploaded it to the Internet, and in this evening when there was no melon to eat, it unexpectedly appeared on the hot search.

——

In the Shi'an tearoom, Chu Fan, who had a serious expression, crossed his arms and said nothing to the computer in front of him for a long time.

The computer, of course, is also silent.

One person and one machine looked at each other for a long time.

"Chino." The owner of the tea room, Chu Fan's voice was filled with an unbearable tremor because of excitement: "It's really, Zhuji ......"

Computer screen flashes blue light:

Trap traps. The master beware of traps.

It still thinks that someone is fishing for its owner.

"No......" Chu Fan muttered like a whisper: "Chino, you have come to this world, and the time is too short. All the information you can get comes from the data you already have. But such a magnificent scene, such a miracle descended from heaven, the data cannot be described. ”

"Because I've seen it, I believe it."

Chu Fan suddenly got up, and the stool rubbed against the ground and made an ugly squeak: "I don't want to sit still." Chino, I want to find the opportunity that belongs to me and us! ”

In other words-

This thigh! He fanned! Hold it!

He has strong divination ability, plus a true artificial intelligence with refined data.

This configuration is not afraid that it will not impress the big guy!

And as long as the big guy is moved, he can further take out his hole cards.

"Chino, let's cultivate together!" Chu Fan's depth and reserve as the owner of the tea room were all forgotten by him, and now his eyes flashed with the joy and ambition of the first time he discovered the artificial intelligence goblin: "I won't die so namelessly, and you don't have to be martyred!" ”

The computer screen flickered like a convulsion for a moment, then turned into a gentle green desktop:

Chino has your back. Master.

Chu Fan reached out and touched the screen stupidly: "Don't worry, I will definitely find one for Chino, the best container." ”

That won't take long......

——

Although the police notice will not be issued immediately, the bodies that have been identified can be notified to their families to come to claim and collect the bodies.

So the Qin family and his wife, who had been looking for several days and nights, broke down and received an obituary letter from Southern Province, informing them to go and recognize their son, Qin Fei...... of corpses.

Mrs. Qin's spiritual world, which was already walking on thin ice, collapsed all of a sudden.

She sat on the suede sofa in the living room, like a soulless puppet, dumbfounded.

Her husband, Mr. Qin, who has always been an elite image, now has a scruffy beard, eye bags, and dark circles under his eyes, all of which are on his otherwise young face. Not to mention, the oily black hair that even competitors envy is now half gray.

When the Shu family and his wife rushed to Qin's house, they saw such a scene.

Seeing the Shu family and his wife, Mr. Qin forced himself to clean up his emotions, and as soon as he spoke, he found that his voice had already become hoarse: "Old Shu...... Dumbo ......"

Mr. Shu hugged the old friend with a sad and worried expression.

Mr. Qin closed his eyes heavily, cleared his throat, and reluctantly asked, "What about Tao Tao......?" ”

Mr. Shu: "Tao Tao... She was rescued. ”

Mrs. Qin, who was being comforted by Mrs. Shu on the sofa, suddenly burst into a sharp cry, she hugged Mrs. Shu, and big tears rolled down from her eyes.

"Tao Tao...... Dumbo ...... Woo-ah-ah!! She wails like all the mothers in the animal world who have lost their children.

"Okay......" Mr. Qin's eyes also had tears in his eyes: "Tao Tao is fine...... Okay......"

"Vomit ......" Mrs. Qin, who was originally crying, suddenly retched, as if she wanted to vomit her heart and liver together.

Mrs. Shu anxiously stroked her back, and saw Mrs. Qin's plump little belly in the afterglow, and she couldn't believe the conjecture in her heart: "Jingwan? You......? ”

Mr. Qin strode back to his wife's side, took out the pills he was carrying, picked up the water cup on the coffee table, and handed it to Mrs. Qin: "Jingwan has not had a good stomach lately......

"It's not." Mrs. Shu asked a little hesitantly in a whisper, "Jingwan, are you ......" She pointed to Mrs. Qin's stomach. Such an ordinary action made the Qin family and his wife stunned at the same time.

——

In the Tancheng Hotel, Qin Fei, who was sleeping peacefully in the shell, was having a sweet dream.

A little girl with a smile as crisp as a silver bell threw herself into her arms as tall as 190 with a smile on her face.

That's great.

Qin Fei, who was only 170 in actual height, thought of it in his sleep.