A few days later, in the residential area of Huttonmar, a teenager-like figure supported the wall with one hand, the waist with the other, and a love token around his neck, slowly moved his steps and left.

"Oh, woman, if you say you don't want it, you want it when you say you want it."

"This, this battle that lasted for three days and three nights, I won!" Zi Feile said this sentence with difficulty, and his back slowly disappeared into the alley.

This is Newmeh's small home, where only one person lives, but she is not usually there, because most of them are traveling and honing their martial arts.

Zi Feile didn't know that after he left, Niu Mei appeared in a very ordinary rough robe, leaning in front of the door, looking at the place where he disappeared, and didn't go back for a long time.

The hair was already coiled high, which was the hairstyle that Zi Feile strongly requested last night. Well.... Sitting cross-legged, looking at it from the back, the woman with coiled hair has the most taste, not to mention others, Zi Feile recognizes this.

...... As soon as Zi Feile entered the door, he received a prompt from the little girl at the front desk, saying that a young man named Xinzang had come to him.

"Xinzang..."Zi Feile groaned twice and nodded. But now is not the time to go to Xinzang, we have been separated for several days, and I always have to talk to Celia.

Although the relationship between the two is based on mutual help, to be honest, Celia has a good impression of Zi Feile, and Zi Feile certainly has a good impression of Celia.

Since these young men and women like each other, do they need a reason to do something big together?

Don't need it, right? Aside from the fate behind it, the two are still in love. Celia is a girl who will never grow up, and Zi Feile naturally has to take on more responsibilities.

After meeting, there was no imaginary tantrum, but Celia was very considerate to give Zifeile a hot bath to relieve fatigue.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she could see that Zi Feile was tired. She didn't ask, she didn't want to ask, it was good that people would come back anyway.

Elves have a long lifespan, and Celia has a longer lifespan. As long as this world is not destroyed, Celia can always accompany Zifeile, and others will not be immortalized, after all, they are just some passers-by.

After a simple bath and chat, Celia was like a gentle and virtuous wife, carefully dressing Zi Feile in the male clothes of the elf clan.

Luxurious but not ostentatious, the ultimate low-key luxury, the ultimate exquisite comfort. By the time Zi Feile went out again, it was already three poles in the morning.

"Yes, it hurts a little .... Hiss! He clutched his waist, and for the first time felt that there could be no perfect skill in the world, including luck pranayama.

After this trip to the hotel, the luck breath during the bath is white, and no one has ever said to Zi Feile that the flesh of the elf clan can actually wrestle with the dragon.

It's not a science... It's not magical... Well, magic, anything is possible.

"Forget it, let's talk to Xinzang," After going out, Zi Feile went to the holy church, and at the same time carefully felt the changes in luck and pranayama.

After awakening, after many days of stability, his luck pranayama finally completed another great transformation.

This is no longer a simple status skill, but has become a passive existence. To put it simply, it means that except for the function of recovering from injuries, all other functions have become passive and are in a permanent state.

The upper limit of the speed of recovery from injuries and qi remains unchanged, with 30% passive and 100% active power.

However, there is one point, the function of absorbing the energy of crystal coins is counted as recovering from injuries rather than growing into the flesh, which makes Zi Feile a little confused.

Fortunately, this luck pranayama change is only good and not bad, and the bigger change is that he doesn't have to worry about his daily cultivation.

This frees up more time for some private nightlife.... Right? In other words, now Zi Feile only needs to live.

As long as he lives, he can always get stronger, and there is no end to getting stronger. Even after countless years, it is not impossible for the physical body to reach the legendary sanctification of the physical body.

Don't think you can't do pranayama because it doesn't sound like. Ladies and gentlemen, it's never about skills, it's about the world and the rules.

If you don't blow it or black, it's as strong as Daozu going to the world of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, and he doesn't want to succeed in eating a sheep.

The jade butterfly is not as good as the fitness dumbbells of the boiling sheep. When the old moon comes, it is impossible to tie the marriage line of the beautiful sheep to the boiling sheep.

As long as the world level is strong enough, as long as the world rules allow, a small fireball can be compared to a chaotic fire.

This is not a clash of skills, skills are just a name, what really needs to be compared is the world level and the rules of the world.

According to the characteristics and introduction of luck pranayama, as long as this world can support the strong people at the level of physical sanctification, then Zifei will not die, live, and sooner or later he will be able to sanctify his physical body one day.

The entrance to the church. When Zi Feile came, he happened to meet Xinzang who had just gone out, and he hurriedly greeted him.

Xinzang is a trustworthy young man, and in the past few days, he has to go to the Tree Cave Hotel almost every day, which makes Zifeile a little flattered.

"Xinzang!" Zi Feile stepped forward and shouted. Xinzang had already seen him, and said hello with a slight smile.

During the conversation between the two, the Suzaku God, which had been small, came out from behind Xinzang, and at the same time, there was a big black dog at his feet.

Well.... It's a dog, right? We don't know why Xuanwu is a dog, maybe the dog's name is Xuanwu, right?

"I've been looking for you several times in the past few days, but the girl at the hotel told me that you weren't there, by the way, I met the proprietress there, and she gave me a bottle of potion, which is really embarrassing." Xinzang is a bit talkative, which is indeed in line with his character.

"Oh, I've been delayed for a few days, have you seen my girlfriend Celia? That's a good idea. Zi Feile replied with a big grin, making Xinzang's body stiffen.

"Girl, girlfriend Celia?" He blinked, looking Zi Feile up and down for a while. is indeed a handsome guy, when he laughs, the two tiger teeth show bad, and the temperament is not the temperament of a little boy, but the temperament of a fierce and murderous gangster.

With such a look and temperament, it is indeed very good to hook up with a little girl. Can.... Aren't you the personal prince of the Empress of the Heavenly Realm?

For a while, Xinzang was a little hesitant, because he came to Zifeile this time, not just to chat and discuss the cultivation of gods, but to establish diplomatic relations with the Seventh Empire of the Heavenly Realm through Zifeile.

But when Zi Feile said this, Xinzang didn't dare a little. This sounds like a crack-legged scumbag, if the Empress of the Heavenly Realm finds out that her personal prince is cheating, will the 'ally' relationship introduced by the personal prince be solid?

Zi Feile didn't think about it that much, and he didn't think that his words were amazing and scary. To tell the truth, he is inflated, not to say that the overall situation is inflated, but in the face of private feelings, extreme inflated.

I am destiny! Except for the feeling that is a little inflated, he is still cautious and not lacking in courage in other aspects, but the overall style is atmospheric.

"Let's go, let's find a good place, sit down and talk while drinking, this is not the place to talk!" Zi Feile pulled Xinzang, twitched around, and his eyes fell on the end of the central street.

Sosia Tavern. At noon, Zi Feile slammed the door open, and the tavern guy was obviously not very happy.

But when he saw Xinzang with knotted muscles, and Zi Feile, who was as strong as a gang boss, he stopped speaking for a moment.

"Ha--please feel free to two guests, sorry, I made too much trouble last night, and I didn't have time to clean it up." The man yawned and stuffed the gold coin thrown by Zi Feile into his pocket.

That's the real reason why the guy is willing to open the door.

"You don't have to worry about it, we'll drink it ourselves, and we'll keep the Sherlock Chamber of Commerce account." Zi Feile shook the token in his hand.

The meaning of this token is that the Sherlock Chamber of Commerce owes money to this person. At present, Sherlock is no longer satisfied with pure business, and has begun to set foot in real 'finance'.

At this stage, except for Delos and Void Ancestor, and Ston Snow Domain, other countries and forces have already joined Sherlock's financial system.

The Belmar gold coin became the universal currency, and the highest-end and most precious was the crystal coin. Well.... The crystal was deliberately suppressed by it to be worthless, and this will be left for later.

When the guy saw this token, after confirming it in the instrument, he immediately left it alone, whatever he wanted, and demolished the store.

The two of them sat down, and Zi Feile stretched out his huge arms and brought over barrels of fine wine. Xinzang's eyes lit up: "This ability!" "The current gigantic arm is not completely transparent.

It is still in a state of 'colorlessness', but anyone who is not blind can see what it looks like.

"This is the ability I researched, called the Eight-Armed Heavenly King, which is the ultimate path to get inspiration from many aspects, based on scent, and finally combined with fluctuations." Zi Feile was a little triumphant.

He is a very good person, when he socializes with friends, he is happy when he should be happy, and he shows off when he should show off.

At the same time, he never takes the credit of others on himself. It can be said to be quite a frank and pure character.。

For example, right now, the Mighty Eight-Armed Heavenly King is indeed inspired by many sources. The appearance of the master of a lamp + the left energy + the fighting state of Luke's daughter.

In fact, there is another sentence here that is the inspiration, that is: Holding the earth, water, wind and fire with all his might, Zi Feile can't remember where he saw it.

"Mighty Eight-Armed Heavenly King." Xinzang muttered a few times slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Not only the arms are huge, but also the body, and finally form an energy armor?" ”

"Yes!" Zi Feile opened two large barrels of wine, one barrel per person, and drank it all at once.

"Hiccup~" he wiped his mouth and continued.

"Compared to the advanced Martial God, I hope to find a path that suits me. Presumably you can also see that I do have a lot of abilities, and it will inevitably be a bit of a waste if I go to a pure advanced martial god. After all, these abilities are all abilities with a high ceiling, and ordinary people can graduate if they can learn a system. Xinzang nodded: "That's right, it's most appropriate to go your own way, but the premise of saying a word is that you have a talent like you." He could see that Zi Feile had the aura of multiple systems, but he couldn't figure out why these systems were so perfectly blended without a trace of barriers.

Perhaps there should also be an ability to integrate and integrate things. Xinzang said in his heart. The two chatted for a while, and after drinking seven or eight barrels of fine wine, Xinzang felt that the wine was slightly rising.

I can't get drunk, but I'm already getting drunk. Looking at Zi Feile again, he didn't mean to get drunk at all, and even some didn't enter the state.

Xinzang immediately understood that he couldn't go on like this, he had to talk about things first, and the guy on the other side was obviously a sewer.

No matter how much wine you pour into it, it won't help.

"Hiccup, brother, I came to you this time, in addition to drinking and chatting, there is actually a small matter!"

"Oh? Bagatelle? Zi Feile stopped what Xinzang wanted to say and stuffed him with a barrel of wine, meaning to drink it first.

After another ton, Xinzang's tongue began to knot.

"Your Majesty, please ask me, Hiccup, to tell you that I want to form an alliance with the Seventh Empire of the Heavenly Realm."

"Before I met you, Your Majesty had been having a headache about how to submit a diplomatic letter, after all, the Heavenly Realm had just been turbulent, and it was easy for the other party to misunderstand if it passed rashly."

"Brother, you know, our Void Ancestor's side is relatively backward, and we need an ally who also yearns for peace and has highly developed technology!" Backwardness does not entirely mean backwardness in all aspects.

If you talk about combat effectiveness, the Void Ancestor can beat the Heavenly Realm, this is not an exaggeration, and it is really possible to fight with the strength of the whole country.

It's just that most of the Void Ancestors are idle clouds and wild cranes, and they don't take action at all except for the danger of destroying the country. If you only refer to technology, let alone the Void Ancestor, the whole continent combined can't reach the toes of the Heavenly Realm.

It's not about combat effectiveness, it's just pure technology. After all, in the high-end field of the Heavenly Realm, even fully intelligent robots have been eliminated, can you believe it?

Biological transformation + mechanical transformation is actually another reincarnation, just like the simplicity of the avenue and the return to the basics, Gan!

"An alliance?" Zi Feile touched his pocket up and down, but he didn't find it, so he simply waved his hand to pinch the sleeping guy over.

I groped up and down, found a cigarette, and sent the person back. Man: "....." ┌┐, what are you doing~ Zi Feile is addicted to smoking, and he was about to quit before, so he blamed Carbon for his hair, and stuffed him with one from time to time.

After a puff of cigarette, Zi Feile's whole body was in good spirits, and he even wanted to have another bucket and talk about things again.

"There's nothing wrong with forming an alliance, in fact, I'm very willing to form an alliance with the Void Ancestor, and Ai Lijie won't refuse!"

"Oh? And there's such a thing! Xinzang was in a mood for a while, touched it and didn't find the wine, so he simply instructed Shishen to move the wine.

The two changed the wooden draft beer glass, which was filled with spirits, and a large glass was not enjoyable. Zi Feile took the lead in drinking and put down his wine glass: "In fact, the fundamental problem is not in the two emperors, but in the entire national situation. ”

"I haven't been there, but I've heard a little bit about it."

"It's true that the people of the Void Ancestors love peace, but there is an indisputable fact that they are too old-fashioned, right?" Zi Feile was speechless, and Xinzang raised his wine glass with a wry smile: "That's right, brother, you really understand it too well!" The two toasted, and after putting down the glass, Xinzang continued.

"Your Majesty's prestige has reached unprecedented heights, this is the most prestigious except for the founding monarch, far more than any other virtuous king."

"As for the reform, although everyone is not very satisfied, His Majesty still insists on going his own way."

"It's not that she's in a hurry." Zi Feile suddenly raised his head: "It's because, even with a prestige like Aska, it is so difficult to implement reforms, so wouldn't it be even more difficult for the next emperor and the next emperor?" ”