Crunch.
The door was pushed open.
The figure of Village Chief Luo Wo appeared in Zhao Fan's sight. He was white and clean, with long black hair, but he was completely flat.
Zhao Fan was really surprised by the other party. First, the existence that had evolved to the third stage of space-time monks was actually a woman. Second, she was even more masculine than men. If you covered your head, you might not be able to tell the difference between the breasts and the younger generations... …
Not only that, she was the only one in the entire village who wore clothes. Even Zhao Fan himself was naked.
However, through the skin of her face, neck, hands, etc., it can be clearly seen that her skin is covered with particles, which are integrated and appear to be extremely smooth and moist. Although the blood and internal organs cannot be seen, she can feel that they are absolutely superior to her. The feeling of heaviness above.
For the second evolution, both the empty sand and the time sand must reach saturation!
"Good fortune, Zhao Fan."
Village Chief Luo Wo looked at Zhao Fan and said, "Follow me and sign the cooperation agreement. From today on, you will be a part of our Gray Village."
New blood will be welcomed in any small gathering place. After all, a fighting force also means hope.
No one knows who will become the next village chief.
Due to the restrictions of the cooperation agreement, Luo Wo has to be bound here even if he evolves to the third stage, protecting many Kong Xiu in the village.
Soon after.
Zhao Fan finished signing the space-time contract, and the village chief Luo Wo also gave him a simple classic made of blades of grass, "The Art of Condensation of Empty Sand".
"Zhao Fan, pick a location you like on the edge of the village and settle down." After the village chief Luo Wo finished speaking, he turned around and closed the door.
The Triangle Ox King was extremely enthusiastic, and he took Zhao Fan to visit the homes of dozens of Kong Xiu in the village one by one.
Zhao Fan memorized a large list of names. When it was the turn of the second to last house, the other party was a fat man. He opened the door and introduced himself: "Zhao Fan, I am Han Ruyi."
"What?!"
Zhao Fan's expression suddenly changed after hearing this, and his anger rose uncontrollably. He punched the fat man directly, "Han Ruyi, you die!"
"Eh?"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Triangle Ox King immediately pulled Zhao Fan away by force.
Han Ruyi, whose coverage ratio reached 50%, was punched inexplicably, and she was also confused, thinking that I didn't have any friendship with this guy.
"Brother Zhao, calm down, calm down, what's wrong with you?" the Triangle Ox King quickly reminded: "Don't forget the cooperation agreement, which prohibits Kong Xiu from the same village from attacking each other!"
Zhao Fan's anger gradually subsided, and he looked at Han Ruyi with confusion and said, "I don't know why, but when I heard this name, my fire jumped up. I'm sorry."
"Well……"
Han Ruyi said helplessly: "Maybe you had an enemy with the same name as me before you came to the Time and Space Prison."
"wrong."
Zhao Fan thought about it carefully and said, "It's not the same sound. I was impulsive."
"It doesn't matter." Han Ruyi smiled and said, "I'm not injured anyway. If I don't pursue you, I won't violate the cooperation agreement."
Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and nodded.
After visiting all the Triangle Ox Kings, he picked a spot on the northern edge of the village and began to build a residence.
In less than a day, a simple mansion was completed.
"My dear, what is the origin of Zhao Fan? Could it be that he specializes in building houses?"
"It's so pretty, I like it so much."
"No, I have to imitate it. My own pupa nest is too bad."
…
now.
Zhao Fan sat in the mansion and picked up the "Empty Sand Condensation Refining Technique".
Because it is a low-end condensation method, it is simple and easy to use.
Zhao Fan was able to master it after trying it a few times, and then he began to concentrate on condensing the empty sand. There is no war, and it has not been added to the tax list. Now there is no time to waste, because everything condensed truly belongs to you!
However, the efficiency is indeed slow.
He didn't know how many breaths he took before he could condense a bean-sized piece of empty sand.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and pinched the empty sand suspended in front of him with his fingertips. This seemed a bit abnormal.
It is an extremely regular and plump octahedron!
Moreover, I clearly felt that the texture of the larger time-space sands than those I had swallowed was completely different, as if it were concentrated essence.
"This grain of time and space sand..."
Zhao Fan tentatively followed the instructions of "Empty Sand Condensation Technique", and with a thought, it melted and merged into his body. Maybe my body is too big in proportion to this small particle, so I can't see any difference for the time being.
Zhao Fan thought for a moment and spent most of the night again condensing a grain of empty sand, which was still a perfect octahedron.
He didn't know where the idea came from, and he rubbed the empty sand with his fingers like a ghost.
Click.
The empty sand shattered.
Then one turned into eight, but the size of each one was the same as the original one. However, it turned into a heptahedron, and the texture also dropped a lot...
