One knife, strengthened 100,000 times

When Xia Yi entered the cafeteria, he immediately saw many raw faces.

Moreover, he could feel that these people seemed to be first-level or second-level awakened people, and their strength was somewhat low.

“Everyone else is recuperating, these are colleagues who have been transferred from other districts, and they will leave when the people in the bureau recover.”

Xu Gang explained.

Xia Yi didn’t ask much, nor did he ask the question of who was still alive or who was dead.

He just acted as if he didn’t see anything.

Nodding to Master Zhang, the old man immediately brought him a basket of buns with some unceremony.

“Always at the top of the cage drawer, eat while it’s hot.”

Xia Yi thanked him, and looked at the palm size of each of the cage drawers, with a total of more than twenty beef buns, and brought them to the corner table.

It can be seen that the new colleagues seem to be very curious about him.

But no one came up to bother, just watched him take a few bites, dipped in chili oil and vinegar, and quickly ate a basket of buns.

Then he stood up and took another cage.

And then another cage …

After eating a total of three caged buns, Xia Yi touched his stomach, which was a little strange.

He can still eat.

And I can feel that every bite of buns I eat has turned into nutrition to make up for my deficit for so many days.

He’s hungry.

But the body’s energy is incomparably abundant.

If you really want to say it, it’s like the kind of immortal cultivator in the novel.

Meals and drinks are also available.

Whole grains are also available.

If you want to eat, you can eat it. Not wanting to eat, he seems to be able to draw nutrients from the air.

It’s strange.

He probably had a guess in his heart, knowing that this might be the “Longhua” Zhong Jiuling mentioned at work.

After thinking about it, he went directly to Xu Gang’s office, told the other party, and rode the electric car directly back to the villa around the sea.

Back in the basement, he checked his status for the first time.

Then he discovered something that surprised him.

“Spiritual power: 13241

If he remembered correctly, it was clear that before he killed Bai Lihai, his spiritual power value should have just strengthened the emperor martyrdom, and there were only more than a thousand left.

This shows Bai Lihai’s “value”!

But after thinking about it, the other party is a fifth-level awakener…

Sure enough, making a dead fortune is the most profitable!

However, Xia Yi was not in a hurry to strengthen.

On the one hand… Although he was in a coma for ten days, he would be very energetic.

But the fierce battle was like the next day, and he was indeed a little tired.

If you want to slow down, not much, just live two normal days.

Second, Zhong Jiuling’s words today revealed a lot. The most I want to do now is…

Learn!

Also, the things in that dream are more concerning.

Because he was in a dream, he saw with his own eyes the means by which Liu Bowen sealed this dragon vein, and the information revealed in the other party’s words made him very concerned.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone.

Search: 【Mian Zhong】

“Huang Xiang, character Mian Zhong, trumpet Yanshan, Zi Xuanwen, born in 1044, died in 114. He was 120 years old. He was originally a civil official in the Great Interior, but he had no teacher from the Daozang scriptures, cultivated both inside and outside, and taught himself to become a peerless master…”

“Huang Xiang?”

Xia Yi muttered.

Then he searched for “near south”, but this time he found nothing.

Liu Bowen called himself Mian Zhong, Jinnan, and finally called his name Xia Yi…

And then they don’t talk about it.

What is the truth of this?

But…… There seemed to be something else in his words.

“That cat…”

Which cat?

First of all, he has never owned a cat in his two lives.

And the cat corresponding to the name “Jinnan” is likely to be his previous life?

Cat……

Cat?

Cat!!?

In an instant, Yu Nian’s figure appeared in his mind.

Why is the rich woman so good to herself for no reason?

Do you really just feel that you have the potential of “Auntie, I don’t want to work hard”?

How can a cat demon who has lived for hundreds of years and has a very unique position in the history of the Qing Dynasty simply look at himself, according to Xu Gang’s words?

It seems that the clue is in her.

After recording the matter of visiting Yu Nian again, he thought about it again and suddenly walked out of the training room.

Soon, he came to the study on the second floor of the villa.

He didn’t use the study much, and there were no books on the shelf, but there were still books and pens.

Sitting in this chair, he picked up his pen and wanted to start trying to outline the symbols written by Liu Bowen in the dream.

That symbol is interesting.

As a witness to Liu Bowen’s arrangement of the Four Holy Seals, he saw it clearly.

This powerhouse who was likely to break through the realm of a level 9 awakener did not make any complicated moves.

He stood under this heaven and earth, sketching a total of less than 30 symbols.

Then the four holy seals were arranged.

And those symbols he tried to record, but only part of it.

Strange to say, obviously the strokes are very simple, but why can’t you remember them?

With a faint doubt in his mind, he sketched out the first symbol.

This symbol is very simple, it is a “丨” plus one”)”

It’s like the “D” in the English letter

But weird things happened.

He just wanted to sketch it, but found that he couldn’t write it down anyway!

The strength in the body is like being sucked away, and it is losing madly…

No, it’s not a drain, it’s gathering towards the nib!

He suddenly felt extremely tired, but the pen had just written a “, ”

And at this moment, there was suddenly an extra force in his body, this power was very strange, warm, heavy, with a thick vitality, supporting him to finally stroke the tip of the pen down from “, “!

“丨”, done.

But that’s the end of it.

That power all faded, and no matter how Xia Yi urged it, it did not appear.

At this moment, his face was pale, and the pen in his hand silently turned into oblivion, and did not exist in the world.

Leaning back in his chair, he struggled to catch his breath … But he felt that he couldn’t even maintain the breath of thunder that had become instinctive.

And at this moment…

Suddenly, the paper in front of him floated out of thin air, and the “丨” on the book instantly shone brightly…

A tingling pain like standing beside the sun suddenly made Xia Yi show a painful expression.

Then……

Hula……

Xia Yi watched as a ray of sunlight suddenly shone on the paper, and then… A raging fire broke out in his entire study! _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – receive