"I just don't know what level this double fake Kui Niugu has reached. If I have a chance later, I can ask an weapon refiner to help me take a look."
Jiang Chen murmured and left here.
After returning home, he opened the Underworld app and purchased five bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills on the "Yin Jian Da" page, spending 250 points.
Although the price is nearly 30% more expensive than the black market, the advantage is that the authenticity is guaranteed and the delivery time is accurate. If you buy it now, it will be placed outside your window early tomorrow morning. If you have special requirements, it can also be placed directly for you. bedside.
Then he lay down on the bed and began to sleep.
From time to time, you can still hear some noises coming from Sister Hong's room next door. She was so excited that she was exposed to extraordinary power. She must have stayed awake and planned to study it all night.
…
Early the next morning.
Jiang Chen came to Sister Hong’s house for dinner on time.
On the table are all kinds of exquisite breakfasts that make people want to eat. It has to be said that Sister Hong has the potential to be a good wife and mother.
He sighed and ran to the kitchen to get a bowl.
"Snapped"
There was a crisp sound, and a plate was broken by mistake.
"What's wrong, Xiaochen?" Sister Hong came over hurriedly and asked worriedly: "Is everything okay? Did you wave your hands?"
In her desperation, she even forgot that Jiang Chen was a strong man who could tear apart ghosts with his hands and demolish a wall with one punch...
Jiang Chen didn't answer. He was stunned on the spot, a little distracted. Logically speaking, with his reaction speed at this level, such an accident would be impossible.
And just for a moment, a strange feeling flashed through his heart.
It seems that the broken plate has nothing to do with me, but that it should have been broken in the first place.
This feeling seems familiar...
"what is it?"
Jiang Chen touched his chin and thought about it carefully in his mind.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed.
"correct!"
"Last night's curse, bad luck, this plate...is it cursed?"
He understood why he felt familiar.
"Sister Hong, have you done anything to this plate?" he asked thoughtfully.
Sister Hong was stunned, stroking her broken hair from her temples, and said uncertainly: "That's what happened, but I'm not sure which plate it is."
"I was just going to talk to you. Last night, I followed the book and practiced until very late. It seems that I have successfully practiced the first secret technique, which is called... Kuixing Diantou."
"I was still very excited, thinking that I was weak, so I found a plate and tried it."
Having said this, Sister Hong shook her head in disappointment: "It turns out that this so-called secret technique is not very effective at all. It can't even break a plate."
"Kuixing Diandou... Kuixing..." Jiang Chen murmured a few words and then thought about it: "Kuixing Diandou, his literary fortune will shine brightly!"
This is a sentence that the ancients used to bless before taking the exam. Kuixing is the Wenquxing. Scholars believe that he can affect the literary fortune.
There is also a theory of "Kui Xing kicking the bucket". It is said that Kuixing failed to win the first prize in three exams because of his ugly appearance. In a rage, he kicked off the wooden bucket containing books and threw himself into the river.
"No wonder, this is probably a secret technique that can affect 'luck'!"
Jiang Chen was a little surprised.
Although he was not affected last night, from what happened to Xu Lei and others, we could see how abnormal the ability to influence "luck" is.
In a state of doom, the strength that several Yinzai can exert has dropped by at least one level.
If there had been another half-blood-clad creature present and besieging Zhang Chunyu, Xu Lei and the others might have been killed directly.
"What's wrong, Xiaochen?"
Seeing Jiang Chen staring straight at her, Sister Hong unnaturally raised her hair again.
She had already changed out of last night's nightgown and was wearing a pink and purple sports vest paired with a pair of pure white summer shorts, adding a bit of youthful vitality.
This is a woman, even if she is too busy to sleep, she must put on new clothes every day.
Just when Sister Hong felt that Jiang Chen was going to make some comment on her new outfit, she saw him giving a thumbs up and praising: "Awesome!"
Sister Hong: "..."
Although I was praised, why am I not particularly happy?
Her expression was dull.
"Sister Hong, you have mastered a secret skill in one night, and its effect is very powerful. It is really awesome. Come on, come on, let's chat while eating. You may become a giant in the world of strange people in the future. , when the time comes, just tell everyone you meet that I developed... well, discovered your talent, okay?"
Jiang Chen looked very warm, he pulled Sister Hong to sit down, picked up the millet porridge on the table, touched the bowl, and took a big gulp.
He is not indifferent to fame and fortune like other time travellers. On the contrary, he likes this feeling very much.
Think about it.
A few years later, the most talented and beautiful female boss in the world of strange people is like an iceberg to others, and she is the dream goddess that countless people can only dream of.
But there was always one name on her lips.
Whenever anyone asked who that was.
She said with great reminiscence that if it had not been for this man, her fate would have been bumpy. Meeting him was a redemption in her life...
For a time, the whole world felt that this man named "Jiang Chen" had a mysterious and terrifying past.
"Uh..." Sister Hong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly nodded seriously: "Xiaochen, I can do it. You saved my life, and everything I know about the world of strange people and extraordinary power was taught by you. of."
"Speaking of which, maybe I should call you teacher."
After saying this, Sister Hong lowered her head, her face flushed so red that she was about to bleed.
She, a thirty-year-old woman, actually called a twenty-year-old child a teacher. This was really shameful and revealed a hint of ambiguity.
"Teacher?" Jiang Chen smacked his mouth twice, and his eyes lit up: "This is great!"
"Now that it's all said and done, I'll also tell you some things about the world of strange beings. By the way, come on, download an underworld app."
After Sister Hong finished playing, Jiang Chen thought for a while: "Sister Hong, let me help you test the Qijin levels first. For Qijians at different levels, the Underworld app will issue a set of points every month."
His own level has never been updated.
Mainly for Jiang Chen, who has a huge sum of 40,000 points, dozens of points more or less every month is of little significance.
"Come on, use Kuixing Dou to attack me."
Sister Hong hesitated.
But thinking of Jiang Chen's great strength, she nodded and took out a wolf hair brush from the cabinet next to her.
The red lips opened slightly and she muttered something silently. A spiritual charm wrapped around the tip of the pen and clicked out each stroke.
Jiang Chen raised a hand.
The brush touched the palm of his hand, and he vaguely seemed to see a thick, extremely light-colored stroke, about to mark his fate.
But this time, there was no terrifying roar of beasts.
The tip of the pen was instantly annihilated.
"Almost... E-level." Jiang Chen stared at Sister Hong in surprise for a long time.
As soon as she stepped into the threshold of strange people, she reached level E directly. This undoubtedly shows that Sister Hong is a real genius. Moreover, she only started practicing at the age of thirty, and she still has such a talent...
All I can say is - monster!
"Is this the Gu family's bloodline? Not only is it related to Kuixing in ancient legends, but its cultivation speed is astonishingly fast." He vaguely understood why this bloodline was qualified to fight to the death with the legendary Bao.
