So far, Zhou Xiaojun has received a total of three future news.

Each time, there are two.

The first time he came to the future news was the night he broke through in prison and became a warrior, he dreamed of it.

One is aimed at an A-class warrior who is wanted for.

The other told him in advance where a stock was going.

These two news have brought him a fortune, so that he will not be troubled by lack of money at this stage.

The second future news

, one, is related to the circle of the god Nezha.

The other is related to the snake demon kindergarten teacher.

The future news in the Qiankun circle allowed him to get the 'Sword of Demonizing Ares', and as for the other news, although he did not get any benefits, he also rescued a group of children.

The third future news

, one, is related to 'Cangming Grass'.

The other is related to the 'small Qiankun bag' imitated by the god Maitreya Buddha using his own divine weapon Qiankun bag as the prototype.

Overall:

these future news, except for the future news of the kindergarten snake demon kindergarten teacher, other future news are helpful to him or can bring him benefits.

Even if it was a vicissitudes, he thought at first that it was a fortune given to him by future news.

After all, that thing can sell for five hundred million Daxia coins!

Until this moment, he suddenly felt that

the appearance of the Cangming Grass was not necessarily to bring him wealth.

The money he now has in his hand is enough for the time being, even if he sells the Moss, it is just the icing on the cake for him...

And if it is given to Xu Linfeng, who wants to take 'Green Nether Grass', it is very likely to save his life!

Of course, not sure.

After all, with Xu Linfeng's talent, taking Cangming Grass is also nine deaths, with only a 10% survival rate.

However, in exchange for Qinghai grass, the survival rate is not more than 3%.

"Future news, how did it come about?"

"Will it be artificial?"

"If it's man-made ... Could it be a means of the gods?

"It's just, if it's a divine means... Why would he care about Xu Linfeng's life and death? Why would you give me a piece of future news about 'Cangming Grass' to help Xu Linfeng increase his survival rate? Zhou

Xiaojun couldn't figure this out.

"Or... Future me?

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaojun's mind flashed, and a bold and extremely bold idea appeared:

"If it is all this that I do in the future, it can be explained."

"Perhaps... For me in the future, Xu Linfeng's death has always been his regret, and he hates himself for failing to persuade Xu Linfeng not to take the Green Nether Grass? Zhou

Xiaojun began to make up his brain.

But, one point, and the most important point

, he couldn't figure it out:

"It's just, with what future me, can give me the present future news tips... The future me, can I do this, and the other people in the future can't do this? After

thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Xiaojun couldn't come up with a reason.

"Of course, if I really have 'kind', they may not be able to make it public that they can see the news in the future... Just like I can't make it public that I can see future news. But

, continuing to think about it, he felt unrealistic.

If that's the case....

Isn't the current world going to be chaotic?

A group of people know in advance where there are benefits, where there are adventures, where there are opportunities....

What would that look like?

"Moreover, let's not talk about other future news for the time being

..." "Let's just say that I have already experienced, the news that the weapon of the god Nezha was born..." "

If it is really the hint I gave me in the future, there must be many people who know that news, why don't they tell their past selves to go there in advance?"

"When I went, I didn't meet a second person!"

"There, too, has indeed been deserted for decades, and there is no sign that anyone has been there in recent years."

"Could it be... In the future, only I, Zhou Xiaojun, have the ability to give 'tips' to my past self? Thinking

of this, Zhou Xiaojun couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Although he is an extreme realm martial artist, in fact, looking at the entire Great Xia Dynasty, the

extreme realm martial

artist is nothing at all.

According to his girlfriend's words, in the family of her imperial capital, there were more than thirty existing Extreme Realm martial artists.

Some of the big families in the imperial capital that have branched out and scattered leaves are relatively outrageous, and there are more extreme realm warriors in existence!

In terms of the talent and understanding of the martial artist, those who are also extreme realm martial artists will not be worse than him...

In terms of background, he is even more incomparable with those people.

Moreover, the future self may not have 'future news' tips....

In this case, how can he walk ahead of those people in the future, and even do what they can't?

The more he thought about it

, the more headache Zhou Xiaojun felt, and

in the end, he simply didn't want to.

"Whether the future news I dream of comes from the gods, or from the future me, or from some other way... It's not something I can control right now.

"What I can do is to take every step of my life and do my best to become the strongest and best version of myself!"

"Try not to leave yourself with regrets!"

"Like this time..."

came to mind.

"Xu Linfeng!!"

Zhou Xiaojun suddenly looked at Xu Linfeng with a serious and serious face.

"Huh?"

And Xu Linfeng, who had been watching Zhou Xiaojun in a daze, saw that Zhou Xiaojun suddenly came to his senses and called his name, and his face was suddenly stunned.

Since he and Zhou Xiaojun met when they were children and became acquainted with each other, Zhou Xiaojun has rarely called him by his full name

, usually calling him either 'Linfeng',

'Xiaofeng Feng

', or jokingly called 'son'.

"How many years have we known each other?"

Zhou Xiaojun asked.

"Twelve years."

Xu Linfeng's eyes showed remembrance, and his solemn face was also a little disintegrated.

He and Zhou Xiaojun have known each other since the first grade of elementary school.

"Yes, it's been twelve

years..." Zhou Xiaojun said with a complicated look in his eyes: "If you really make up your mind, I will no longer persuade

you, stop you..." "But, as your friend and brother for many years, I can't watch you take such a risk and be indifferent."

"My

flight this afternoon to the provincial capital of Qingzhou Province in Northwest Hai, and I will come back the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"I'll take the Green Nether Grass first, and then you can think about it calmly for two days... When I come back the day after tomorrow, if you still insist on doing so, I will return the Green Nether Grass to you.

"I also read the introduction of the Green Nether Grass just now, even if it is not stored by special methods after picking, there will be no attenuation of medicinal power within half a month."

"I'll continue the hotel for another three nights, I'll come back the day after tomorrow to stay here, you can also stay here alone and think about it."

"How?"

Zhou Xiaojun asked.

"Actually, you don't need to do it."

Xu Linfeng smiled bitterly.

However, seeing Zhou Xiaojun looking at his gaze seriously, he sighed:

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"But don't try to make excuses that you accidentally lost it... If it's gone, I really don't plan to live!

After Xu Linfeng said, his tone became a little low again.

"Am I that kind of person?"

Zhou Xiaojun said angrily: "If I didn't treat you as a brother, do you think... Will I be bored enough to care if you live or die? "

Junzi."

Xu Linfeng looked serious: "No matter whether I live or die after taking the Green Nether Grass, you are my brother, and the friendship between you and me will never change."

Zhou Xiaojun sneered, "If you die, what's the point of talking about this?"

"Forget it, I won't advise you either."

"Think about it for two days."

After Zhou Xiaojun finished speaking, he began to pack his luggage, prepare for lunch and leave for the provincial capital airport.

At lunch, the two who usually like to talk and laugh and make trouble, no one said a word.

The atmosphere, as if completely cold.

......

After eating

, Zhou Xiaojun asked Xu Linfeng to stay in the hotel and think about it, took his luggage alone, and got into the car to the airport.

After Zhou Xiaojun left.

Xu Linfeng sat alone on the sofa of the hotel suite, looking at the beautiful river view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and sighed for a long time:

"You and I grew up together, and all along, you and I have similar family conditions and similar grades..." "

Until after high school, the strength of your qi and blood was far better than mine."

"However, at that time, you and I were not even quasi-martial artists."

"But now..." "

You have the talent of an extreme realm martial artist, and a martial artist who has just become a martial artist is a mid-Yellow Realm martial artist, and you are destined to be able to step into the Xuan Realm in the future, and even have a certain chance to step into the Earth Realm!"

"And I, normally at most become a mid-Yellow Realm martial artist, will reach the top."

"Your starting point is the end point I can see in this life..."

"You, you will never understand my feelings."

"I made this choice, not to compare with

you, nor to be closer to you..." "Because I know that even if I become a late Yellow Realm martial artist by luck this time, I will also be left far behind by you in the future."

"The higher you stand in the future, the happier I will be for you, because you are my brother."

"However, I also hope that my own life will be more valuable and meaningful!"

"It's not my wish to spend my whole life."

"Now

there is such an opportunity, I really don't want to miss it!"

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