Chapter 57 Grandpa's Old Friend

However, the dream was interrupted the next day.When Jobin woke up from his sleep and turned on his mobile phone, the display came out like a tide.

Jobin simply muted the phone, which made the phone quiet.

After looking at it, it was probably Liu Li who was looking for him.

Qiao Bin thought about it, looked through the class schedule fan, and found that there was no class in the morning, so he went downstairs to buy a breakfast, and at the same time called Liu Li.

"Sister Liu..."

"Little Joe, where are you?"

"Just had breakfast, how about Sister Liu?"

"Cough! You come to the branch, Zhao team is still waiting..."

"Oh, hey, look at me!" Jobin slapped his forehead, a little speechless.

Last night, I only remembered to go home early and go to bed, completely forgetting that Zhao Zheng's acupoints were still on.

After Qiaobin asked for the address, he took the bus directly to the hospital.

It was Liu Li who came to pick him up in person.

Of course, Jobin also got a certificate of his own.

"I wanted to give it to you yesterday, but you left in a hurry." Liu Li said helplessly.

"Hey, sister Liu, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Originally we thought we were going to be planted this time. It's good to be able to escape unscathed." Liu Li didn't care at all.

Not to mention that they were already controlled at that time, even if they were not controlled, the blood demon Taoist was not something they could resist.

It's just that along the way, Liu Li looked full of worries.

"Sister Liu, what's the matter?"

"The target last night." Liu Li said helplessly: "Its power is actually average, but the control skill in one hand doesn't look like it can be had in this world."

With a move in his heart, Qiao Bin tentatively asked: "Sister Liu means..."

"I'm afraid there is an unknown secret realm that we don't know about." Liu Li explained helplessly.

Qiao Bin's heart trembled, and he felt heavy when he thought of the enemy who was still very difficult even though he was instantly killed last night.

Say something.

If I didn't go there yesterday, I'm afraid what I saw today were the bodies of these special operations team members.

Oh, and there's a good chance there aren't even dead bodies.

After all, that blood demon Taoist can no longer be called a "human being".

As a foreigner, Liu Li's flesh and blood are definitely a great supplement to the kind of guy who doesn't look like a good thing at first glance.

To put it bluntly, that thing is the same as a zombie.

The flesh and blood of practitioners are a great nourishment for them.

If the opponent absorbs Zhao Zheng and the others, especially Zhao Zheng, I am afraid that even if Qiao Bin is added, they may not be able to retreat unscathed.

And if he really ran away, let the other party act recklessly in a densely populated city like Shanghai...

At that time, I am afraid that only the strong will cut off their wrists.

At that time, the country will definitely suffer heavy losses!
And whether he can kill the other party is still a strange question.

After all, the opponent has absorbed the Blood God Son.

Putting this thing in those mythological novels is completely comparable to the situation of immortality.

Only the "sages" can ignore each other's existence.

Unfortunately, Jobin is not.

So even if he escapes now, there is a high probability that he will be arrested in the future.

I can only say that fortunately last night, because it was my first mission, I was very motivated.

But at the same time, Jobin also had some doubts.

Isn't there only one copy of martial arts in China?

But how did something like the Blood God Son appear?
Before Qiao Bin could figure it out, he had already arrived at Zhao Zheng's ward.

There were other people in Zhao Zheng's ward.

A strange old man, doctor and nurse.

Qiao Bin looked at Liu Li.

"This is Mr. Zhang, from Zhengyi."

Zhengyi?

Isn't that a cultivator?

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Qiao Bin greeted him very politely.

"You ordered Xiao Zhao?"

"En." Qiao Bin nodded, ignored the doctor and nurse who looked at him in surprise, and patted Zhao Zheng's shoulder casually, taking away the internal energy left by him.

"Uh--"

With the removal of Qiao Bin's internal force, Zhao Zheng opened his eyes in a daze.

"Captain!" Liu Li shouted in surprise.

"I... am I not fighting?"

"It's over." Liu Li briefly explained what happened last night.

"Thank you, Joe."

"Should be."

"What's your name?" Mr. Zhang asked Qiao Bin with piercing eyes.

"Jobin."

"Who is Qiao Ying to you?"

"Mr. Zhang knows my grandfather?" Qiao Bin asked curiously.

"Are you Qiao Ying's grandson?" Mr. Zhang looked at Qiao Bin with emotion, "I didn't expect to be so big."

"Mr. Zhang really knows my grandfather?" Qiao Bin became interested.

"You haven't seen it?"

"No, I was born late, before I was born, my grandfather was gone." Jobin shook his head.

"Well, we'll talk about it later." Mr. Zhang nodded, looking at the doctors and nurses beside him.

Of course, at this time the doctors and nurses have also finished their examinations, so naturally they will not stay here any longer.

After only Zhao Zheng, Liu Li, Qiao Bin and Mr. Zhang were left in the room, Mr. Zhang briefly introduced their relationship.

To put it simply, when Mr. Zhang was young, he met Qiao Ying. At that time, Qiao Ying heard about Zhengyi's miraculous powers and asked Mr. Zhang for a dragon and tiger pill.

But he didn't take this pill by himself.

Jobin was a little taken aback.

What he can be sure of is that if there is no accident, the pill should have been eaten by himself.

It's very strange.

I have already had a relationship with Zhengyi?

"Do you have a teacher?" Elder Zhang asked.

"Not at all." Jobin shook his head, "My internal strength is due to..."

"It's okay, everyone has their own secrets, so you don't need to tell them." Who knows that Mr. Zhang is very open-minded, and he didn't ask the bottom line, but asked with a smile: "Would you like to join me?"

"Huh? Mr. Zhang, I don't have the aptitude for cultivation, do I?" Qiao Bin was puzzled.

If you want to say that he has the qualifications to practice martial arts, maybe it is still possible.

But the qualifications for cultivation?
Shouldn't that be a spiritual root?

"You don't read too many novels, thinking that people who practice need some kind of spiritual root?" Elder Zhang asked with a strange expression on his face.

Jobin asked blankly, "Don't you need it?"

"Of course not! My generation of monks, how can I need such a thing?" Zhang Lao shook his head with a smile, and said casually.

"Uh——I'm quite curious about practice." Jobin nodded.

He didn't want to say no.

After all, practice.

Feitian Yujian or something, how rare.

"But you can't do this now." Looking at Qiao Bin, Mr. Zhang shook his head and said seriously: "You have to calm down your internal strength first."

"what?"

"Now your whole body's internal energy is surrounded by thunder. If it flows through your meridians, what do you think will happen to you?" Elder Zhang asked back.

"Uh—then how do I practice?" Jobin scratched his head.

"You practice the "Yi Jin Jing"?"

"kindness."

"Then it will be troublesome." Elder Zhang was also a little helpless, "Either the inner strength will be abolished and rebuilt, but this would be too wasteful."

"En." Jobin nodded.

"Either it takes 30 years to let the internal force continue to absorb and neutralize the Thunder."

"30 years? Is it the "Yi Jin Jing" that has been practiced for 30 years?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhang looked at Qiao Bin with regret.

In fact, Jobin's qualifications are still acceptable.

After all, there is that Dragon Tiger Pill.

But he was hacked by heaven.

All the internal energy in his body is full of thunder from Heavenly Punishment.

Although this thing enhanced the lethality of his internal energy, it also prevented him from practicing other exercises.

And "Yi Jin Jing" is a practice that can only rely on the continuation of time to practice, so if Qiao Bin wants to practice, he can only wait until 30 years later.

Of course, for the Taoists, it doesn't matter how late they practice. There are many monks in their seventies and eighties who realize Taoism.

Jobin is already much stronger than them.

But after listening to Mr. Zhang's explanation, Qiao Bin's face didn't change much, but Liu Li and Zhao Zheng looked at each other subconsciously, and then looked at Qiao Bin with complicated expressions, without saying a word.

Of course, the two of them would not talk about the card system in front of outsiders.

Although this kind of thing will definitely not be hidden in the future.

But if he can hide it for a day now, it will make Jobin safe for a day.

After Zhang Lao checked it, he finally left behind a cheat book that made Qiao Bin feel familiar.

"Golden Curse".

However, this book really deserves to be given by Mr. Zhang. Apart from the content of the "Golden Light Curse", it also has notes.

This is so critical.

After all, Taoist things are too much of a headache to practice.

Now with annotations, it is obviously a collector's edition.

She happily put it away.

After Mr. Zhang left, Qiao Bin asked curiously, seeing that there was no one else around.

"team leader."

"kindness?"

"Is the card system easy to use?"

"It's amazing!" Zhao Zheng said with emotion, "The higher-ups want to see you."

"No." Jobin shook his head.

"En." Zhao Zheng was not too surprised.

Jobin can see him if he wants, but it's okay if he doesn't see him.

"Then how much is the Neli card for a year now?"

"One for one contribution." Zhao Zheng said seriously: "The current output of blank cards is only ten per day."

"Ten? So few?" Jobin was puzzled.

"A lot!" Zhao Zheng said helplessly: "You think everyone is the same as you, can you make it directly with spiritual power?"

"Ah? No way?" Jobin was puzzled.

"Of course not!" When Zhao Zheng mentioned this, he felt a little helpless, "Current blank cards can only be made in the way of talismans, and all of them are made of pre-opened materials. The cost of making a blank card is [-] Ten thousand."

"Ten thousand?" Qiao Bin was speechless.

"It will become cheaper and cheaper in the future, after all, it is just the beginning."

"Oh."

"Are you going to use your internal force to neutralize the thunder in your body?"

"kindness."

"How much do you need?"

"The 30-year "Yi Jin Jing"...about 750 copies are needed."

"Tsk tsk, even if it's not an internal force card, just a blank card requires 750 contribution points, do you have it?"

"Captain...I did meritorious service last night, right?"

"What about the target?"

"Here." Jobin took out the material card.

"Purple?" No matter how stupid Zhao Zheng is, he knows that this strange color is better than white.

"kindness."

"What's the approximate level?"

"Gray white green blue purple."

"Level [-] card?"

"Correct."

"This needs to be assessed by those in the logistics department. Of course, don't worry about them deducting it."

"After all, you, the captain, are also responsible for this."

"Heh, you kid... OK, I'll leave [-]% for you then."

"Yes." Jobin handed over the only purple material card so far without hesitation.

"Huh - if those sects can also have you like this, we won't have a headache."

"Huh?" Jobin was a little surprised, "Could it be that they still hide something good?"

"When you come across something good, do you use it yourself first, or hand it over?"

"Oh." Jobin understood.

(End of this chapter)

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