I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 11 Bloodline Awakening and Unexpected Gains

Chapter 11 Bloodline Awakening and Unexpected Gains
One hour, two hours, three hours...

After five full hours, Fang Qingran felt the warmth in his body gradually subside.

Legs are a little numb.

If he had known it would take so long, he would not have sat cross-legged.

Just about to stand up, a click interrupted his thoughts.

The hard plank bed that had been with him for several years was torn in half by the movement of his getting up.

Carefully retracting his feet, he fell into thought when he saw the perfect shape of his feet embedded in the cement floor below.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Qingran realized that his strength and physique had unknowingly increased several times.

"Now I don't even need to rely on the branches, and I can beat Lao Zhou with my bare hands?"

He came to the table lightly, intending to take a sip of water to calm down the shock, but the crackling sound came to his ears again.

Very good, another veteran in the family died.

He lowered his head, his palm covered with glass shards was as good as new, and he couldn't find even the slightest small wound.

"A transcendent at the first-order firefly level, the physical strength is no more than this..."

Sighing softly, Fang Qingran seemed to have remembered something, closed his eyes and meditated, and looked inside himself.

At the dantian, there is a faint fluorescent light, flickering stubbornly.

"As long as the spiritual fire can be kept flickering for more than 24 hours at a time, you can receive the energy of the imaginary world, usher in the first baptism and achieve extraordinary..."

Talking about the contents of the book, Fang Qingran's face was full of the joy of receiving unexpected joy.

You know, just before taking the small pill, the longest time he had lasted the small flame for less than three hours.

Men's stamina has improved, great news!
"Even if it is the Void Spirit Pill, it is impossible to produce such an immediate effect.

This wave of blood earned! "

The more Fang Qingran thought about it, the happier she felt.

It took more than 20 minutes to familiarize himself with his body, and when he was able to freely retract and release his strength, he went to the kitchen to pick up a common kitchen knife, and stepped up his strength to test his body's defenses.

Eventually, he came to a result.

Even if ordinary people slashed him with a sword, it would be difficult to hurt him at all.

In addition, he tested another result, that is, his body's resilience has been unprecedentedly improved.

A small cut was made on the finger with a kitchen knife, but it recovered in just a few seconds, and there was no trace of the scar anymore.

"Strong self-healing power, is this the power I obtained from the initial awakening of the evil god's blood?"

Very good!
Fang Qingran nodded in satisfaction. In the future, medical expenses can be reduced by an additional amount.

After pulling out his cell phone, which he’s been using since junior high school, and reordering water glasses and a new bed online, he checks the time.

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Before going to Teacher Deng's house, you can find a place to have a meal along the way."

If he remembered correctly, Mr. Deng seemed to say that as long as he could enter the elite class, he would be willing to give him a small gift.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's a gift or not. In fact, I mainly want to go to the teacher's house to pick up some soap.

Thinking of that piece of soap, his heart couldn't help throbbing.

With a bank card with over 2000 left in his pocket, Fang Qingran strode out with his head held high and his chest held high.

It feels so good to be rich!
Some people may not understand the concept of a young senior high school student saving [-] yuan and what kind of unpretentious life they can live. He can briefly explain it.

Now, when he goes out to eat rice bowls, even if the shop offers a free bowl of seaweed soup, he still has to order a large bottle of A Zhai Happy Water.

There is free soup and you have to buy a drink!
It is such a luxury!

Do ordinary people dare to think?
I dare not think about it.

After finding a shop on the side of the road to have a full meal, Fang Qingran took out her bank card to pay the bill in a cool and unrestrained way.

Seven servings of rice bowls and a large bottle of A Zhai Happy Water totaled more than 160 yuan.

He didn't mind the envy of other diners for his extravagance of having soup and ordering an extra bottle of drink.

He knew that he had beaten them too much.

He even told the shopkeeper that he asked the shopkeeper to deliver a bottle of iced mineral water to the plainclothes accompanying him.

Two yuan and five bottles, treat, do others dare to think about it?
Strange to say, today, for some reason, there is only one plainclothes traveler.

It is still the most delicious.

Even if they have known each other for a long time, they can't be so perfunctory.

When he has time, he has to find an opportunity to complain to the officer. This kind of work attitude must be corrected!
Walking all the way along the street, he came to the downstairs of Mr. Deng's apartment. He glanced casually out of the corner of his eye and saw a familiar figure.

It's the chubby and attractive classmate Su.

She is waiting for the elevator.

"Could it be that Student Su also has friends in this apartment?
But shouldn't she be in class today? "

Fang Qingran came to the girl's side while thinking.

The other elevator stopped at the eighteenth floor, but this elevator had already descended to the third floor, so it was clear at a glance who was faster.

Realizing that there was someone more beside her, Su Yingxin's eyes moved slightly, and through the gaps in the hanging hair, she recognized the identity of the boy.

Fang Qingran, who came first in the ordinary class adjustment test yesterday, can be officially counted as a member of the elite class.

Recognizing the other party, she couldn't help recalling an inexplicable subtle touch in Xinhu yesterday.

I can't tell exactly what kind of mood it is, but what is certain is that it is neither disgust nor joy.

She was curious.

She wanted to know why.

She wanted to get the lost emotion... back.

Turning her head, Su Yingxin felt that as the squad leader, she should take the initiative to say hello.

However, the voice was flat, without any hint of friendliness.

Only indifference.

Fang Qingran responded politely.

He was still thinking about how to get close to student Su's fat times.

Again, he's not a psycho.

It's purely out of consideration of using cheats.

The elevator descended to the first floor, and the two walked in one by one.

Fang Qingran noticed the floor number pressed by the other party, the [-]th floor was the floor where Mr. Deng lived.

"Could it be that she came to see Teacher Deng today?
Come pick up the soap too? "

The elevator doors are closed.

In the ascending elevator, the two were silent.

Obviously, no one is interested in opening their mouths to find topics.

Su Yingxin was very satisfied with such a scene, since she lost her emotions, she was used to enjoying loneliness.

If Fang was a chatterbox, she would have a headache and how to reply politely.

As it is now, that's fine.

After a while, the twentieth floor has arrived.

They walked out of the elevator, turned the corner, and came to the apartment where Deng Ya lived.

The door was ajar, not closed.

From time to time, there were one or two gasps from men and women.

Satisfaction is full of pleasure.

Su Yingxin raised her hand without any response and knocked on the door.

The gasp stopped abruptly.

There was a sound of rummaging through the apartment.

It didn't take long before Deng Ya could not hear any difference from the usual words:
"You guys actually came together?
Then come in, no need to change shoes.

That's good too, so you don't have to waste time repeating one thing twice. "

"Teacher Deng, I'm here..."

Before Su Yingxin could finish speaking, the young man beside him thanked the teacher and plunged into the bathroom.

She tilted her head suspiciously.

From the looks of it, Student Fang... held back a lot of time.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like