The Black Book

At this stage, the horror of the basic force gradually manifested itself.

However, this is not the strongest realm of [Dielang Jin]...

With a thought, Zhu Haomiao counted his [Greed Coins] and found that in the sacrifice before returning, each sacrifice contributed three or five coins at least, and more than ten coins at most. Even after various cashbacks and consumption, there were still nearly a hundred coins left!

It's a pity that such sacrificial ceremonies cannot be carried out too frequently, otherwise once exposed, it will inevitably attract enemies from all over the world!

After all, the scenes in the sacrificial ceremony are indeed a bit ahead of the aesthetics of people in this era...

Alas... The world only sees my evil means, but doesn't know my Buddha's heart...

Keeping those scum will only make the world's rice expensive!

I am eliminating harm for the people!

With a sigh that was not understood by the world, Zhu Haomiao grabbed it casually, and a dark and heavy book instantly materialized in his palm and automatically spread out.

The next second, a continuous stream of [Greed Coins] fell from the air, like a golden stream flowing out of nothingness, gently falling into the pages of the [Black Book], creating a circle of water-like ripples of laws.

After investing more than twenty [Greed Coins], the records on the [Black Book] changed.

[Dielang Jin]: LV.5 (Great Success·Bottleneck)

The next second, decades of virtual memories flooded his mind like a flood, Zhu Haomiao's pupils slowly enlarged, his eyes stared blankly into the void, and he stood there.

After more than ten minutes, the huge memory was gradually summarized and digested. Zhu Haomiao came back to his senses, rubbed his temples, and took a long breath.

The difficulty of each level of basic Jin increases exponentially. The higher the level, the more it tests talent and understanding.

With his [Ordinary Fate] and ordinary understanding, if he didn't have [Greed] to spend money and [Laziness] to transform into a pupa, he would probably have to spend his whole life studying and practicing any technique...

Fortunately...

Looking at the ancient and mysterious [Black Book] in his palm, Zhu Haomiao smiled with relief.

Snap~

With five fingers, the spread [Black Book] closed instantly, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the palm.

Slowly stretching, Zhu Haomiao did not rush to enter the pupation state again to break through the sixth level [Dielang Jin], but examined his own state.

【Spirit】: 12 (6) ↑

【Agility】: 14 (5) ↑

【Strength】: 16 (13) ↑

【Essence】: 16 (5) ↑

【Qi】: 15 (9) ↑

【Body】: 16 (7) ↑

During the period of return, the six-dimensional attributes have been digested by two points, but with the breakthrough of the fifth level of 【Dielang Jin】, the sedimentation attribute has been improved.

Digestion can't keep up with the speed of growth, it's really annoying...

Pursing his lips, Zhu Haomiao sighed in a rather Versailles way, and suddenly felt a movement in his pocket.

He habitually took out a snow-white silly mink from his pocket, and the smug arc on the corner of the boy's mouth slowly disappeared, staring at the pet who had just woken up.

"Ji~~"

The mink yawned, licked his mouth, and looked around curiously.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao thought carefully and analyzed seriously, and his handsome features gradually wrinkled.

No... how did you get in too?

Even if you enter the fantasy realm from the same [door], you should have landed somewhere else!!

Unless there is a real prop that binds the link...

Touching the pet's fur, rubbing its belly, feeling the real softness and fluffiness, Zhu Haomiao dispelled the idea of ​​hallucination.

But he racked his brains and couldn't figure out how Diao Chan entered the fantasy realm with him.

"Chi~"

However, the heartless little silly marten didn't have so many worries at all. It jumped out of the boy's arms and ran around the house like a pure white lightning, sniffing east and scratching west.

Realizing that Diao Chan's strength and speed were much stronger than in reality, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes thoughtfully and waved to it.

"Come here~"

"Chi~"

Slipping to the boy's shoulder, Diao Chan licked his cheek, and skillfully got into his clothes, revealing only a small head to observe the surroundings, Diao Diao sneaked around.

"Although death in the fantasy realm is not real, you still have to be careful. Don't show your head. If you do, you will be killed in seconds!"

"Ji?"

Rubbing the pet's head with his chin and pressing it into his clothes, Zhu Haomiao calmed down and opened the heavy bronze door.

Kakakakaka~

Amid the sound of complex mechanisms, heavy muffled sounds echoed in the deep and dark tunnel. The distant and deep echoes overlapped, with a hint of creepy evil, as if the gate of hell was slowly opening.

Passing through the dark and complex maze, Zhu Haomiao left his "sleeping tomb" from a hidden exit and headed straight for the [Xinghua Tower] in the Demon City.

After this period of sleep, the inventory in his stomach had been completely digested, and he urgently needed to replenish nutrition.

A few dozen minutes later, the young man drove to the [Xinghua Tower] with familiarity and was discovered by the waiter at the door from a distance.

"A distinguished guest has arrived, Mr. Zhu, you haven't been here for a long time, please come in! Please come in!"

The waiter led Zhu Haomiao in with a nod and a bow. Just as he was about to take him to the private room upstairs, he suddenly noticed that the boy stopped and looked in a certain direction of the lobby.

At the end of Zhu Haomiao's sight, several young men and women were chatting and laughing in high spirits. The memory of his first arrival in the Magic City suddenly flooded into his mind.

"Brother Rong!"

An Rong, who was drinking, was stunned for a moment. He looked at the handsome boy who walked in front of him, frowned slowly, looked around, and asked tentatively with unconfidence.

"Xiao Zhu?"

Zhu Haomiao smiled and nodded: "It's only been more than a year since we last met, and you don't recognize me?"

An Rong slowly widened his eyes: "So, did you go for plastic surgery?!"

Until this time, several friends around An Rong also recognized this black iron rookie who met by chance more than a year ago, and they all enthusiastically pulled him to the table.

"Fuck, you have changed a lot, if you hadn't taken the initiative to say hello, I wouldn't have recognized you!"

Pulling Zhu Haomiao to sit next to him, An Rong looked around and was amazed.

He still remembered that the boy's appearance a year ago was at most handsome...

But now, he is just like the protagonist who walked out of a comic book, so handsome, even like a beauty filter, so perfect that it's a bit unreal!

At this moment, a friend at the table suddenly noticed the [Dragon Emblem] on Zhu Haomiao's chest, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly.

"Brother! You have been promoted to Silver?!"

After he said this, everyone noticed the [Silver Dragon Emblem] on Zhu Haomiao's chest, looked at each other in shock, and whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"If I remember correctly, he was still Black Iron a year ago..."

"At that time, I was still wondering if he was a second-generation who came in to gild himself..."

Thanks to [wecy] [Da Yin Yang Tianshi] and other book friends for their rewards.