Chen Fei took Ren Zhongyang and returned directly to the hospital. When Chen Fei woke up and turned around, he was on the street with no houses to choose from.
On the contrary, the place where Ren Zhongyang appeared was in a medical hospital, and in general medical hospitals, there are dormitories and the like.
People in the medical center were a little confused when they saw Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang leaving and returning, especially when they made it clear that they wanted to stay.
"He has been here for consultation, and I have been here for consultation. Even if you need it, I can be here for consultation in the next few days."
Chen Fei looked at the curator in front of him and said earnestly: "So, you still have to make arrangements for accommodation."
"The medical center does not provide accommodation." The director of the medical center said expressionlessly.
"No provision?" Chen Fei's voice raised slightly.
"Not provided!" the curator said firmly.
"Then where do you live?" Chen Fei pointed to the other handymen in the hospital. There are quite a few people here. At a glance, there are more than ten of them.
"Where we live has nothing to do with you!" The face of the medical director suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Chen Fei with cold eyes.
"Would you like to eat some fruit!"
Chen Fei made a move with his right hand, and an apple fell into Chen Fei's hand and was handed to the curator.
The medical director's brows trembled and he ignored Chen Fei's question. He already knew about Chen Fei's evil ways. If he ate this fruit, he wouldn't get any benefits, and he would probably have to lose money.
"You know, there was a martial arts gym in the city just now. Did it collapse?" Chen Fei put the fruit back into the basket, looked at the director of the medical gym, and suddenly whispered.
"You threaten me?"
The director of the medical center's eyes stared directly, and a sinister aura suddenly filled the air. Ren Zhongyang on the side shuddered involuntarily and looked at the director of the medical center with a horrified expression.
On the way back just now, Ren Zhongyang's spiritual wisdom was suppressed again, so he forgot who he was again at this moment.
The only thing is that the trust in Chen Fei is getting stronger and stronger.
"Yes, I'm threatening you! Guess, can I use the same method to bring down this place?"
Chen Fei looked directly into the eyes of the medical director and lightly touched the woven basket. There was a soft sound of copper coins colliding with each other in the basket. Just listening to the sound, he knew that the number was no less than several hundred.
"Where do you think the money in my basket comes from?" Chen Fei whispered.
The malice in the eyes of the medical director seemed to be shining through his eyes, but Chen Fei didn't show the slightest fear.
And as time went by, Chen Fei's expression gradually became indifferent, and the indifferent medical director became inexplicably panicked.
No one knows how Chen Fei brought down the martial arts gym, but the director of the medical gym has seen Chen Fei tease those patients. Combined with the two, Chen Fei should really not be telling lies.
If Chen Fei is not given a satisfactory answer, maybe Chen Fei will really bring down the medical center.
Thinking of this result, the director of the medical center couldn't help but take back his momentum. He was just providing accommodation, there was no need to take such a big risk.
"Ten cents a night!" the director of the medical center said gloomily.
"One penny!" Chen Fei shook his head and refused directly.
The director of the medical center opened his eyes. The method of bargaining was not to chop at the waist, but to cut to the ankle. A surge of anger rushed to his forehead, but in the end he was forced back by the director.
"Okay, one penny!" the medical director said through gritted teeth. The sharp teeth collided with each other, making a sound of gold and iron.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei moved into the dormitory in the backyard of the hospital, and the sky outside turned dark at an unreasonable speed.
Night has fallen!
In the house, green lights flickered, and on the wall, the shadows of Chen Fei and Ren Zhongyang grew and grew, as if they were grinning strangely.
Ren Zhongyang fell on the bed and fell asleep. After his Linghui was deceived, Ren Zhongyang behaved like an ordinary person, completely forgetting that he possesses majestic power.
And because the mental power was constantly fighting against the fog, it caused extreme fatigue, so within a short time, he fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Fei sat cross-legged and looked at the copper coins in the basket. Under Chen Fei's gaze, the coins floated one by one. Chen Fei looked at these coins and pondered for a moment, and the coins shattered one after another.<
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The pure power of the source floated away. Chen Fei inhaled slightly, and the strands of power were sucked into Chen Fei's body.
Chen Fei's originally restrained mind suddenly became active, and Qiansi Jue circulated, integrating these original powers into his mind one by one.
As smooth as water, Chen Fei didn't feel any hindrance in refining these original powers, and successfully turned these powers into his own use.
In just a moment, Chen Fei began to feel the increase in mental power.
Chen Fei's mental power, after refining some high-quality spiritual materials, has already reached the level of controlling thirty acupoints. Now that the mental power increases, it has reached the level of controlling thirty-one acupoints.<
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The speed did not stagnate or slow down at all. As the coins continued to break, Chen Fei's mental power continued to advance rapidly.
Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four. In less than an hour, Chen Fei's mental power reached the level of controlling thirty-six acupoints.
This is the intensity of mental power that can only be obtained at the peak of the initial stage of the Aperture Training Realm. In most Aperture Training Realms, if you want to reach this level of mental power, you must rely on time to accumulate it.
There are very few ordinary sects that can reward their disciples with divine forging pills.
As strong as the Xianyun Sword Sect, as strong as Liao Hanqin, it took more than twenty years for the mental power to reach its current position.
And this refining is not over yet. As time goes by, the mental power, after stagnating for a short period of time, directly breaks into the level of controlling thirty-seven acupoints.
At this level, Chen Fei's mental power seemed to have undergone a small purification, becoming more pure and agile.
Of course, this is not yet a true transformation. Only when Chen Fei's acupoint cultivation reaches the middle stage of acupoint training, will his mental power and body undergo a transformation.
But even so, Chen Fei's current income is not trivial, and this income is not over yet. Half of the copper coins have been used, and Chen Fei's refining is still continuing.
Control thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one!
The further back he went, the slower his mental power grew. When there were about a hundred copper coins left, Chen Fei slowly stopped. Feeling the flexibility of his mental power, Chen Fei exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes.
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The mental power surged, and the feeling of being a little shaky appeared in Chen Fei's perception again. Chen Fei kept running the Dragon Suppressing Elephant, gradually suppressing this abnormality, and finally eliminated it.
Controlling the mental power of forty-one acupoints, Chen Fei no longer needs to restrain his mental power too much under the premise that the God-Slaying Sword attracts the mist.
If Chen Fei's mental power can continue to grow, the influence of the fog on Chen Fei will become less and less until it is completely ignored.
If one's cultivation can reach the Aperture Realm, one can directly tear this strange city apart, instead of being restricted by various rules like it is now.
There are about a hundred copper coins left. Chen Fei did not refine them all, just for emergencies. After all, the city gate will not open until midnight in two days. No one can say what will happen in these two days.
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"Huh?"
Chen Fei was sensing the subtle changes in his mental strength, and suddenly raised his head, moved his ears slightly, and listened to the movement outside the house.
"Da da da!"
A faint sound of footsteps sounded outside. To be precise, it appeared on the main street outside.
Since nightfall, the entire Lost City has fallen into silence. Whether it is the main street outside or inside the medical center, everyone, whether human or treacherous, is hiding in the houses.
Therefore, the sudden sound of footsteps is particularly clear.
"The temperature is also dropping!"
Chen Fei looked at the patches of frost condensing on the windows. The temperature in the room dropped at an alarming rate. The dim green candle flame flickered for a moment and then went out.
The entire room instantly fell into darkness.
"Da da da!"
The footsteps on the street gradually became clearer, as if there were countless people walking together, but if you listened carefully, there was only one sound echoing.
The echo of footsteps is like stepping on a person's heart, one beat after another. The heart of the person stepping on it feels stuffy, and he can't help but want to scream loudly to vent his frustration and boredom.
In his sleep, Ren Zhongyang began to toss and turn uneasily, as if something was gradually entangling him.
Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the wall, as if he wanted to look outside through the wall. There was a strange aura approaching, as if it was attracted by something, and it rushed straight towards this side.
On the bed, Ren Zhongyang's body curled up subconsciously, his lips turned purple, and the energy in his body seemed to be sealed, with no fluctuations and unable to give Ren Zhongyang the slightest protection.
Chen Fei couldn't help but frown. There was indeed great terror in the Lost City at night, but couldn't he avoid this terror even by hiding in the house?
"Hoo!"
Outside the house, the wind blew for no reason, shaking the entire window. That breath was standing outside the house at this moment. Chen Fei could feel that the breath was staring at the house.
In other words, staring at the people in the room.
"唳!"
A sharp whistle seemed to resound only in his soul, and a strong wave of sleepiness swept over Chen Fei, and the veins on Chen Fei's forehead couldn't help but pop out.
Chen Fei's eyes suddenly opened, he looked around, and found that the surrounding environment had changed at some point. Chen Fei was no longer in the house, and the only thing around him was the fog in the sky.
"Chen Fei!"
A call came from a distance, very cordial, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years. It was a simple call, but it brought back countless memories for Chen Fei.
"Chen Fei!"
In the mist, a figure appeared, walking slowly towards him. Chen Fei's attention was involuntarily focused on this figure, as if he had countless expectations, hoping that this figure would appear soon.
Kill the God! Kill the God! Kill the God!
Just when the figure's hands and feet were exposed from the fog, he hit the Shadow Slashing God Sword three times in a row. Three sword lights flashed in the void and pierced into the figure's body.
"唳!"
With the same sharp roar, Chen Fei opened his eyes again. He was in the room, and everything just seemed like an illusion.
Chen Fei turned to look at Ren Zhongyang, and more than 30% of Ren Zhongyang's energy and spirit had disappeared!