Everyone's garbage dump, pick up a fake dead Medusa at the beginning

When did someone come into the room, and the voice was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Wu Mei?"

Turning around and seeing that it was Wu Mei, Chen Fan was very surprised.

When did Wu Mei become so silent, and the door didn't even need to be opened?

However, he soon knew who it was.

This is the second martial arts! .

Chapter 93 Ji Yaoyao's Phone

The second martial charm!

Chen Fan can only call her that.

She is Wu Mei's second soul, a spiritual body that Wu Mei had just conceived with vitality and dead energy last time.

Exactly the same as Wu Mei.

However, last time she didn't say a word, so Chen Fan thought she couldn't speak or couldn't speak.

After all, she is a spirit body.

No wonder it was able to quietly appear behind him.

It is estimated that it came directly through the wall.

"You...how did you come here?"

Dust Fan asked.

"I was attracted by the son's breath."

"The yang energy erupting from Young Master's body is so strong that I came here involuntarily!"

The second Wu Mei explained.

"You should know that I am a spirit body, and I am a soul born from a corpse. I am an absolute soul of extreme yin!"

"Theoretically, it's harder for me to resist the temptation of Yang Qi than a ghost..."

The second Wu Mei added: "Also, Young Master's yang energy is so unique..."

"So, you come here and want to absorb some of my yang energy?"

Chen Fan showed a strange smile.

Such a bold spiritual body, as expected, has inherited Wu Mei's character.

When Wu Mei first arrived, she was much weaker than Medusa, so she dared to challenge Medusa.

"Yes son."

"There is no doubt that your yang energy is of great benefit to me."

The second Wu Mei nodded.

"Besides, the young master seems to need me too!"

"I can feel that the current young master's condition is not very good."

"Uneasy."

Having said this, a smile appeared on the face of the second Wu Mei.

"..."

"You... aren't you a spirit body?"

Questions and answers.

"My lord, in this state of me, reality is only in one thought..."

The second Wu Mei smiled confidently, releasing a powerful domain, causing the lights in the entire room to flicker, flickering on and off.

"This atmosphere is a bit scary..."

The state of the second Wu Mei and seeing the flickering lights in the room, Chen Fan thought of the ghost movies he had seen in his previous life...

"Snapped!"

The next moment, the light bulb seemed to be cut off, and it was completely dark.

……

At this moment, under the tree of life, Ba Xia, Medusa, Killing Angel and Wu Mei are still discussing the formation.

When it comes to their kind of life form, there is no difference between day and night.

"Wu Mei, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Wu Mei suddenly became very uncomfortable, her face flushed, and the sharp zombie teeth stretched out occasionally.

Medusa smiled lightly and asked.

"Didn't sister ask this knowingly?"

"My second soul went to find the son to absorb Yang Qi."

Wu Mei rolled her eyes at Medusa.

"So, you can sense each other?"

The Killing Angel asked curiously.

"of course can!"

"In a way, we are one."

"However, there is no distinction between primary and secondary."

Wu Mei explained.

"So, when you practice, you have double experience, double perception"¨?"

Medusa suddenly felt envious.

After Wu Mei's advanced mutation, she was already a monster, but now she has turned on this talent, which is really eye-catching.

"That's true, but we are on different paths, and the blessing of practice, the current words don't have much effect."

"However, we are all practicing self-formation tactics, so it is different."

"Even if my talent is not as good as yours, with double efforts, I can catch up completely."

Wu Mei smiled, a little smugly.

She suddenly talked too much, as if to distract her attention.

……

"Jingle Bell……"

In the morning, a phone call woke up the sleepy Chen Fan.

"Ji Yaoyao?"

Taking a look at the phone, Chen Fan found that the caller turned out to be Ji Yaoyao.

Can't help but be a little curious.

He knew that Ji Yaoyao had nothing to do, so he probably wouldn't call him.

"Hey……"

Chenfan answered the phone and just yawned when he spoke.

"I'll go, you haven't woken up yet, have you?"

"It's already high in the sun."

Ji Yaoyao complained in disbelief.

"It's not that exaggerated."

Chen Fan looked at the sky outside, and it was only eight o'clock in the morning at most.

"Young man, take it easy and control yourself..."

Ji Yaoyao speaks earnestly and profoundly.

"No, where do you want to go?"

"I went to Taobao last night."

Chen Fan found an excuse.

"How about it?"

"Any special rewards?"

When Ji Yaoyao heard about Taobao, Ji Yaoyao suddenly became energetic.

"Don't mention it, there are several boxes of gold, silver and jewellery, several swords, several cheat books, sword techniques, sword techniques, stick techniques, spear techniques, and a lot of unique hidden weapons..."

Don't care about the world.

"Pfft..."

On the other end of the phone, Ji Yaoyao laughed out loud.

"What you picked up this time is the garbage of a certain low-level martial arts world."

Ji Yaoyao asked.

"Almost so."

"These things are complete, are they worth it?

Dust Fan asked.

"There is a market, but it's worthless, especially for you now."

"You might as well keep it to yourself."

Ji Yaoyao suggested.

"This time you finally experienced the real garbage in the Mortal Realm garbage dump."

"But your harvest is already very good."

Ji Yaoyao couldn't help teasing.

"By the way, sister Ji called so early, what's the matter?"

Chenfan corrected the topic.

"What? If it's okay, sister can't call you?"

Ji Yaoyao gave a light drink.

"Sister Ji, you don't know, but I am willing to talk on the phone with you forever..."

Chen Fan hastily expressed his opinion.

"Grumpy!"

"However, I really want to ask you to help me with something."

Ji Yaoyao is serious.

"Appraisal?"

Dust Fan asked.

"Yes!"

"How about a one percent commission?"

Ji Yaoyao said.

"Sister Ji speaks up, she will take it easy."

"As for the commission or something, hands-free."