Refining Star River

After leaving the entrance of the Tic Tac Toe Gang, Zhou Sen returned to Chen Dao’s home. Along the way, the gangsters were extremely excited and rode their flying skateboards through the streets and alleys crazy. , Constantly making arrogant and despotic laughter, as if the world is theirs.

After arriving at Majia Alley, a group of gangsters waited at High Level on the street outside the first floor. Chen Dao and Yi'er brought Zhou Sen upstairs.

"Are you really Zhou Sen?" Yi'er stared at Zhou Sen while pouring tea, she still didn't believe it.

"Yes."

"If you are not, I suggest running quickly."

"..."

" Alright, okay, Yi'er, you take the brothers out to eat all the time, and Zhou Sen and I will have a chat at home." Chen Dao said to Yi'er.

"Hmm."

After Yi'er left with a group of bastards, the small building fell into silence.

Chen Dao opened a bottle of white wine for Zhou Sen and handed it to him directly. Then, opening another bottle by himself, Xu Kong made a gesture of touching the bottle to Zhou Sen, and looked up. He took a sip fiercely on the neck.

Zhou Sen Void touched Chen Dao and let it go, but instead of drinking, he looked at Chen Dao quietly.

Chen Dao looked at Zhou Sen after drinking.

Zhou Sen also looked at Chen Dao.

There was a long silence.

"Zhou Sen, are you really the interstellar's number one gangster Zhou Sen?" Chen Dao looked at Zhou Sen with his eyes straight.

"Yes."

"hehe, your change is quite big... By the way, I always thought that the scientist Zhou Sen was you, but I didn't expect that the gangster Zhou Sen is you." Chen Dao smiled bitterly.

"Do you know the scientist Zhou Sen?" Zhou Sen was taken aback.

"I know. Originally I didn’t pay attention to him, but he had the same name as you. At that time, you were very smart. In our class, the youngest and the best grades were indeed. After you left, our teachers are all Having said that, you are a genius, and you have concluded that you will become a great scientist...Unexpectedly, you did not become a great scientist, but became the interstellar's first criminal Zhou Sen. Last year, when I heard the news of the death of scientist Zhou Sen I have been sad for a long time, things are impermanent..." Chen Dao sighed for a long time.

"Yes, things are impermanent." Zhou Sen was inexplicably moved in his heart, this world, someone still cares about him. If he was not trying to prove that his previous life was not a dream, he might never have thought that a primary school classmate was watching him silently.

"Fortunately, you are not him. If it were him, you would have died a long time ago. Now, it is very good. Being a gangster is also Interstellar's first gangster, even Gang of the Tic Tac Toe Gang. Lord wants to give face, and it can be considered a successful career, unlike me..." Chen Dao smiled bitterly.

"Brother Dao, don’t undervalue oneself. Everyone has different opportunities, so everyone takes a different path. By the way, Brother Dao, do you have any plans?" Zhou Sen asked road.

"Planning...If you ask me a few days ago, I won’t have plans, because I think I’m pretty good now. Every day I eat big meat and big bowls of alcohol with a group of brothers, but the past After a few days of experience, I realized that I can't protect my brother, nor can I protect my woman, even if a woman is sick, I can't handle it..." Chen Dao looked sad.

"I have an idea..."

"Zhou Sen, I am not a gangster, I am from the rivers and lakes, and I also know that the strength and The status gap is too big and it is not something that brother's feelings can make up. When the time comes, it will only hurt you." Chen Dao shook his head.

"Don't worry, Brother Dao is not a gangster." Zhou Sen laughed.

"What do you do?"

"I want to form a team to set up a charity organization to go to some occupied planets to rescue refugees trapped by giant iron cockroaches. Interested?" Zhou Sen asked.

"This..."

"You don't have to answer me in a hurry. You don't have to worry about funding. The main question is whether you are willing to do this. That's right. , You have to seek the opinion of the sister-in-law. I think she must agree to this matter. If she doesn’t agree, it’s useless if you agree. Okay, Brother Dao, I have something else, this is mine Mail, you can leave me a message anytime if you have anything."

"Okay."

Zhou Sen left Chen Dao's small building.

When he walked under the ancient camphor tree at the entrance of Majia Alley, Zhou Sen stopped for a while. He scanned the ancient camphor tree with Divine Consciousness. He felt the life force of the ancient camphor tree was extremely surging. It's not like an old tree with hundreds of years of life.

Did this ancient camphor tree really produce consciousness under the influence of incense?

Zhou Sen took a closer look at the characteristics of the camphor tree, and then firmly remembered that he decided to do a little experiment to refine a golden deity for the ancient camphor tree, and then picked the ancient camphor god to implant in.

The problem now is that Zhou Sen does not know how to pick the Divine Consciousness of the ancient camphor tree. In fact, he is not sure whether the ancient camphor tree has Divine Consciousness. He just has an intuition to tell him that this ancient camphor tree has Divine Consciousness. Camphor tree has a trend of cultivation success.

Cheng Jing!

When Zhou Sen left, he looked back at the ancient camphor tree again. I don't know what the ancient camphor tree will look like after it becomes refined?

Zhou Sen has been trying to explain the logical relationship between humans and Spiritual God clearly with science, and what animal and plant become refined can also be regarded as a category in the logical relationship. After all, there is something in the myth. Tree Demon, fox fairy and the like, even the stone can be refined by absorbing Sun and Moon Essence.

If you can get a golden god for the ancient camphor tree to absorb Power of Faith, Zhou Sen believes that the ancient camphor tree’s path to spiritual cultivation must be an unprecedented shortcut...

...

After leaving Majia Alley, Zhou Sen packed up a mess of food along the street and rushed to the hotel.

The reason Zhou Sen left Chen Dao in a hurry is because Situ Bingbing, the ancestor, summoned him in his mind and asked him to deliver food quickly. She was hungry.

fuck!

This personal assistant is really a personal assistant. He must be ready to deliver meals all the time. If he doesn't eat a meal, he will starve to death!

Although Zhou Sen is depressed, he can only endure it.

When I returned to the hotel, Situ Bingchuan was watching a big soap opera, tears streaming down his face, and the tissues on his chest were piled up like a mountain. Of course, Zhou Sen didn't take Situ Bingbing's tears seriously. In his opinion, they were the tears of crocodile. As long as there was something to eat, she would cheer immediately.

"Eating!"

"Yeah!"

Sure enough, when Zhou Sen put the food in large and small bags on the table, he just returned it The sad Situ Binging jumped up from the sofa. The tear-jerking plot in the soap opera was immediately forgotten by her beyond the topmost clouds.

"Boss, I want to ask you something."

"en?" Situ Bingbing was tilting his orchid and gnawing on a piece of fried chicken.

"How to detect and extract the Divine Consciousness of others?" Zhou Sen asked.

"What do you want to do?"

Situ Bingjing stopped chewing and looked at Zhou Sen with a vigilant face.