Zhou Chen raised his hand, the storage ring on his index finger shimmered, and then a fox-style pendant floated on his palm.
"Put a drop of blood on it and it will be refined. It will automatically protect you when you are in danger."
Xiao Yunmei took it with both hands, took off the hairpin from her hair, and pricked it on her index finger.
After the fox pendant absorbed the blood, the fox's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again.
Xiao Yunmei knew very well that the things Zhou Chen sent were definitely treasures, and they were much more powerful than the ancient warrior's magical weapons.
It can truly save your life.
Then Zhou Chen took out a silver-white ring from his pocket.
When Xiao Yunmei saw the ring, her thoughts suddenly changed.
What does it mean when senior gives me a ring?
Could it be that you are hinting to me...
Thinking of this, two clouds of clouds suddenly rose up on Xiao Yunmei's fair and pretty face.
If senior shows love to me at this time, do you want to accept it?
Is it too abrupt? Should I pretend to be reserved?
But what if you refuse and the senior doesn't protect Yunmei Auction out of anger?
Xiao Yunmei always likes to think randomly for some reason recently.
Especially when he was in the warehouse, he thought of Zhou Chen's domineering and protective words.
"This is the storage ring I refined. If I collect precious cultivation resources or treasures in the future, store them in it and don't let anyone take them away... Hmm? Are you listening? Boss Xiao!" See Zhou Chen Xiao Yunmei was in a daze and her tone became serious.
Xiao Yunmei came back to her senses, her pretty face turned red, and she apologized again and again.
"I wonder why senior gave me the ring?" Xiao Yunmei asked tentatively.
Zhou Chen was speechless, considering what he just said, you didn't hear it at all.
So it was repeated again.
"If you collect treasures in the future, notify me as soon as possible. Forget it, add WeChat and send me pictures and videos of the treasures." Zhou Chen took out his mobile phone.
"Oh!" Xiao Yunmei quickly took out her mobile phone, and the two of them texted each other on WeChat.
Xiao Yunmei's WeChat avatar is a lazy cartoon fox, and her ID is "Xiao Meimei".
It is inconsistent with her status as the boss of Yunmei Auction Company.
But it's normal, after all, Xiao Yunmei is only around 25 or 26 years old.
"Similar to the pendant, the storage ring also requires blood to identify its owner. However, I will leave my spiritual mark on it to prevent it from being taken away in the future." Zhou Chen reminded.
The reason why he left his own spiritual mark on the storage ring given to Xiao Yunmei.
This is to prevent the storage ring from being taken away by someone in the future and unable to be used directly. The imprint of one's own spiritual thoughts must be erased first.
And Zhou Chen is a soul in the foundation-building stage, so the person who can erase the mark of spiritual thoughts must be a foundation-building monk.
Otherwise, even if the storage ring is taken away, it cannot be opened.
"Refining these treasures makes me a little tired, so I will discuss upgrading the manor's formations later. Take the time to collect the treasures." Zhou Chen stood up and gave instructions.
"Yes, senior!"
Zhou Chen was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, if you have any questions about practice in the future, you can call me and ask me at any time."
After all, Xiao Yunmei was born as an ordinary person and had no inheritance in cultivating immortals, so she basically crossed the river in the dark, taking one step at a time.
Therefore, it is necessary to give her correct guidance during her cultivation.
"Hmm, senior, it's already evening now, why don't you take a rest for the night?" Xiao Yunmei's beautiful eyes were filled with hope.
Zhou Chen shook his head: "It doesn't matter. There is no time to cultivate immortality, and there is no distinction between day and night. You should seize the time to practice and strive to build the foundation as soon as possible."
Hearing Zhou Chen's old-fashioned words made Xiao Yunmei even more aware that Zhou Chen was an old monster who had rejuvenated himself.
"Thank you for taking care of me, senior."
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Zhou Chen drove his car to Beijing University.
While driving, Zhou Chen was thinking about his future training plan.
After this weapon refining, Zhou Chen felt a little weak in regaining his strength.
If every time you refine weapons or elixirs, the power of the soul and the power of Tai Chi will be consumed so much, but it will be difficult to replenish it, it will only make your cultivation speed slower and slower.
The power of the soul and the power of Tai Chi can indeed restore themselves, but the speed of self-recovery is too slow and cannot be directly restored by absorbing the energy between heaven and earth.
After all, it is the Age of Dharma Ending, and all kinds of energy in the world are exhausted.
And he couldn't harm innocent people, which gave Zhou Chen a headache.
"boom!"
A gunshot was heard a few kilometers away, and the birds in the forest were frightened.
The killer from Jiutian White Tiger immediately targeted Zhou Chen after Zhou Chen left the manor.
This is a modified high-precision sniper, and the bullets are also specially made. One shot can make a big bloody hole in the head of an elephant.
The killer was extremely confident in his sniping skills. Even if Zhou Chen was an ancient warrior, his entire head would definitely be blown off with one shot.
Zhou Chen, who possesses a divine soul, is keenly aware of danger.
When the gunfire sounded, Zhou Chen immediately released his spiritual consciousness.
I found the locator on the car and I don’t know when it was installed.
Facing bullets of more than a thousand meters per second, Zhou Chen blocked the warheads with the power of his soul.
There is no denying that this bullet is very powerful.
Even if Zhou Chen blocked it with the power of the soul ten meters away, the bullet still advanced 4 to 5 meters against the power of the soul.
Zhou Chen was not angry but happy when faced with the assassination.
Zhengchou did not have a suitable channel to obtain energy for his own practice and recovery, so this energy came to his door.
The killer is not scary in Zhou Chen's eyes. On the contrary, he is regarded as food by Zhou Chen, food for his strange insects.
Zhou Chen lowered the car window and released the strange insect team.
"kill him!"
Zhou Chen judged the general area where the killer was based on the direction of the bullet.
The Soul-Eating Mother Insect soon discovered the killer hiding in the jungle, and took the lead in delivering a soul stab to the killer.
What disappoints Zhou Chen is that this killer is not a cultivator. Even if his soul and body are stronger than ordinary people, he cannot provide himself with much energy.
However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh, and the soul-devouring insects and life-devouring insects can devour all its souls and vitality without any scruples.
Zhou Chen is increasingly looking forward to a killer coming to kill him, preferably a Qi-refining monk like the flower-picking cultivator before, or an ancient warrior who is also good.
And Zhou Chen would not sit still and wait for death. It would be stupid to passively be beaten.
Through the soul-eating mother worm's innate skill memory reading, Zhou Chen quickly gained insight into the killer's family and friends, as well as his colleagues who were killers like him.
Although there is an old saying that no harm comes to the family, but through memory reading, Zhou Chen learned that this killer had done it before, killing target people by threatening family members.
So Zhou Chen was prepared to treat others in his own way.
It is impossible to avenge those who were assassinated by him. Zhou Chen is only pursuing his own selfish desires.
It is also to find a reason to convince yourself for your evil behavior.
