Chen Fei took Ren Zhongyang directly back to the medical center. When Chen Fei woke up, he was on the street with no houses to choose from.
On the contrary, the place where Ren Zhongyang appeared was in a medical hospital, and in general medical hospitals, there are dormitories and the like.
People in the medical center were a little confused when they saw Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang leaving and returning, especially when they made it clear that they wanted to stay.
"He has been here for consultation, and I have been here for consultation. Even if you need it, I can be here for consultation in the next few days."
Chen Fei looked at the curator in front of him and said earnestly: "So, you still have to make arrangements for accommodation."
"The medical center does not provide accommodation." The director of the medical center said expressionlessly.
"Not provided?" Chen Fei raised his voice slightly.
"Not provided!" the curator said firmly.
"Then where do you live?" Chen Fei pointed to the other handymen in the hospital. There are quite a few people here. At a glance, there are more than ten of them.
"Where we live has nothing to do with you!" The face of the medical director suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Chen Fei with cold eyes.
"Would you like some fruit?"
Chen Fei made a move with his right hand, and an apple fell into Chen Fei's hand and was handed to the curator.
The medical director's brows trembled and he ignored Chen Fei's question. He has long known about Chen Fei's evil ways. If he eats this fruit, he will get no benefits and will probably lose money.
"You know, there was a martial arts gym in the city just now. Did it collapse?" Chen Fei put the fruit back into the basket, looked at the director of the medical gym, and suddenly whispered.
"You threaten me?"
The director of the medical center's eyes stared directly, and a sinister aura suddenly spread in all directions. Ren Zhongyang on the side shuddered involuntarily and looked at the director of the medical center with a horrified expression.
On the way back just now, Ren Zhongyang's spiritual wisdom was suppressed again, so he forgot who he was at this moment.
The only thing is that his trust in Chen Fei is getting stronger and stronger.
"Yes, I'm threatening you! Guess, can I use the same method to destroy this place?"
Chen Fei looked directly into the eyes of the medical director and lightly touched the basket. There was a soft sound of coins colliding with each other in the basket. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that there are no less than a few hundred.
"Where do you think the money in my basket comes from?" Chen Fei whispered.
The malice in the medical director's eyes seemed to come out of his eyes, but Chen Fei didn't show the slightest fear.
And as time went by, Chen Fei's expression gradually became cold, and the cold medical director became inexplicably panicked.
No one knows how Chen Fei brought down the martial arts gym, but the director of the medical gym had seen Chen Fei teasing those patients. Combined with the two, it seems that Chen Fei really wasn't telling lies.
If Chen Fei is not given a satisfactory answer, maybe Chen Fei will really destroy the medical center.
Thinking of this result, the medical director couldn't help but take back his momentum. It's just an accommodation, there's no need to take such a big risk.
"Ten cents a night!" the director of the medical center said gloomily.
"One penny!" Chen Fei shook his head and refused directly.
The director of the medical center opened his eyes. The way of bargaining was not to cut from the waist, but to the ankle. A surge of anger rushed to his forehead, but was finally suppressed by the curator.
"Okay, one penny!" the medical director said through gritted teeth. The sharp teeth collided with each other, making a sound of gold and iron.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei moved into the dormitory in the backyard of the medical center, and the sky outside turned dark at an unreasonable speed.
Night has fallen!
In the house, the green lights flickered, and on the wall, the shadows of Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang grew and grew, as if they were grinning strangely.
Ren Zhongyang fell on the bed and fell asleep. After Linghui was deceived, Ren Zhongyang behaved like an ordinary person, completely forgetting that he had majestic power.
And because his mental power was constantly fighting against the fog, he was extremely exhausted, so he fell into a deep sleep within a short time.
Chen Fei sat cross-legged and looked at the copper coins in the basket. Under Chen Fei's gaze, the coins floated one by one. Chen Fei looked at these copper coins and pondered for a moment. The coins broke into pieces one after another.
The pure original power floated away, Chen Fei inhaled slightly, and the strands of power were sucked into Chen Fei's body.
Chen Fei's originally restrained mind suddenly became active, and Qiansi Jue circulated, integrating these original powers into his mind one by one.
As smooth as water, Chen Fei didn't feel any hindrance in refining these original powers, and he successfully turned these powers into his own use.
In just a moment, Chen Fei began to feel the increase in mental power.
Chen Fei's mental power, after refining some high-quality spiritual materials, has reached the level of controlling thirty acupoints. Now that the mental power has increased, it has reached the level of controlling thirty-one acupoints.
The speed did not stagnate or slow down at all. As the coins continued to break, Chen Fei's mental power continued to advance rapidly.
Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four, in less than an hour, Chen Fei's mental power reached the level of controlling thirty-six acupoints.
This is the intensity of mental power that can be possessed only at the peak of the initial stage of the Aperture Training Realm. In most acuity training realms, if you want to reach this level of mental power, you must rely on time to accumulate.
There are very few ordinary sects that can reward their disciples with divine forging pills.
As strong as the Xianyun Sword Sect, as strong as Liao Hanqin, it took more than twenty years for his mental power to reach his current position.
And this refining is not over yet. As time goes by, after a short period of stagnation, the mental power directly breaks into the level of controlling thirty-seven acupoints.
At this level, Chen Fei's mental power seemed to have undergone a small purification, and his purity and agility were improved to a higher level.
Of course, this is not yet a true transformation. Only when Chen Fei's acupoint cultivation reaches the middle stage of acupoint training, will his mental power and body undergo a transformation.
But even so, Chen Fei's current income is not trivial, and this income is not over yet. The copper coins were only half used, and Chen Fei's refining was still continuing.
Control thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one!
The further back he went, the slower his mental power grew. When there were about a hundred copper coins left, Chen Fei slowly stopped. Feeling the vitality of his mind, Chen Fei exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes.
The power of his mind surged, and the feeling of being a little shaky appeared in Chen Fei's perception again. Chen Fei kept running the Dragon Suppressing Elephant, gradually suppressing this abnormality, and finally eliminated it.
Controlling the mental power of forty-one acupoints, Chen Fei no longer needs to restrain his mental power too much under the premise that the God-Slaying Sword attracts the mist.
If Chen Fei's mental power can continue to grow, the influence of the fog on Chen Fei will become less and less until it is completely ignored.
If one's cultivation can reach the Aperture Realm, one can directly tear this strange city apart, instead of being restricted by various rules like it is now.
There were about a hundred copper coins left, but Chen Fei did not refine them all, just for emergencies. After all, the city gate will not open until midnight two days later. No one can say what will happen in these two days.
"Um?"
Chen Fei was sensing the subtle changes in his mental power when he suddenly raised his head and moved his ears slightly, listening to the movement outside the house.
"Da da da!"
A vague sound of footsteps sounded outside. To be precise, it appeared on the main street outside.
Since nightfall, the entire Lost City has fallen into silence. Whether it is the main street outside or inside the medical center, everyone, whether human or spooky, is hiding in the houses.
Therefore, the sudden sound of footsteps seemed particularly clear.
"The temperature is dropping too!"
Chen Fei looked at the patches of frost condensing on the windows. The temperature in the room dropped at an alarming rate. The flickering green candle flame flickered for a moment and then went out.
The entire room instantly fell into darkness.
"Da da da!"
The footsteps on the street gradually became clearer, as if there were countless people walking together, but if you listened carefully, there was only one voice echoing.
The echo of footsteps is like stepping on a person's heart, beat after beat, making the person's heart feel stuffy and can't help but want to scream loudly to vent this frustration and annoyance.
In his sleep, Ren Zhongyang began to toss and turn uneasily, as if something was gradually entangling him.
Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the wall, as if he wanted to look outside through the wall. There was a strange aura approaching. It seemed to be attracted by something and rushed straight towards this side.
On the bed, Ren Zhongyang's body curled up subconsciously, his lips turned purple, and the energy in his body seemed to be sealed, without any fluctuations, unable to give Ren Zhongyang the slightest protection.
Chen Fei couldn't help but frown. There was indeed great terror in the Lost City at night, but couldn't he avoid this terror even by hiding in the house?
"call!"
Outside the house, the wind blew for no reason, shaking the entire window. That breath was standing outside the house at this moment. Chen Fei could feel that the aura was staring at the house.
In other words, staring at the people in the room.
"Bah!"
There was a sharp whistle that seemed to only sound in his soul, and a strong wave of sleepiness swept over Chen Fei, and the veins on Chen Fei's forehead couldn't help but pop out.
Chen Fei's eyes suddenly opened, he looked around and found that the surrounding environment had changed at some point. Chen Fei was no longer in the house, and all that was around was the fog in the sky.
"Chen Fei!"
A call came from a distance, very cordial, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years. It was a simple call, but it brought back countless memories for Chen Fei.
"Chen Fei!"
In the mist, a figure appeared, walking slowly towards him. Chen Fei's attention was involuntarily focused on this figure, as if he had countless expectations, hoping that this figure would appear soon.
Kill the God! Kill the God! Kill the God!
Just when the figure's hands and feet were exposed from the fog, he hit the Shadow Slashing God Sword three times in a row. Three sword lights flashed in the void and pierced into the figure's body.
"Bah!"
With the same sharp roar, Chen Fei opened his eyes again. He was in the room, and everything just seemed like an illusion.
Chen Fei turned to look at Ren Zhongyang. More than 30% of Ren Zhongyang's energy had disappeared!
(End of chapter)
