Xu Jian stood in front of the burger restaurant and stretched.
The neon lights made him feel that it was still early.
The comings and goings of people seem to tell everyone that the nightlife has just begun.
It's a pity that Xu Jian has already come to the end of a tiring day.
I've been waiting all day since afternoon and haven't received anything yet.
"Is it really just a coincidence before?"
If so, that would be great.
Xia Lu is fine, and there is something wrong with Ye Cheng.
The man in black will not come to trouble him, nor will Yi Jian Wentian appear.
It can be said that I have found a stable life in balance.
During this period of time, as long as I enter the eighth stream, I will be basically safe.
"Brother Xu." Xia Lu walked out.
He was wearing the same clothes he came in with, a simple T-shirt and casual pants.
Next to him was a girl, about 1.6 meters tall, with smooth long hair and thick bangs.
She has delicate facial features, somewhat fair skin, and looks younger than Xia Lu.
The length is okay.
Xu Jian glanced briefly, and then said: "They all take the bus?"
"Are you taking the bus? Which direction?" Lin Qingqing asked.
"Go to Fairview Garden." Xia Lu replied.
"Oh, it's not very far." Lin Qingqing said.
"What direction are you going in?" Xia Lu asked politely.
"Oh, I'm about the same, but I ride a bike." Lin Qingqing shook the keys in her hand and smiled.
After they finished chatting, Xu Jian took Xia Lu back.
Didn't take the bus.
I wanted to see if I would encounter any monsters on the road.
"What's the name of the female student you work with?" Xu Jian asked on the way.
"Lin Qingqing." Xia Lu said.
"She seems very lively." Xu Jian said.
"Yeah, we actually didn't talk much. It was Brother Xu who came here today, so he asked me a few more questions." Xia Lu said nonchalantly.
At this time, he kept staring at his phone and chatting happily.
Xu Jian sighed.
That Lin Qingqing didn't even look at herself when she spoke, so she wasn't curious about him.
But he didn't care. Young people will encounter any problems.
Not to mention his cousin, even his son can't take care of this matter.
All the way back home, Xu Jian didn't notice any monsters.
In the next few days, he took Xia Lu to practice boxing in the morning and went to a burger restaurant with him in the afternoon.
But no demon was ever found approaching.
In order not to delay making money, he began to bring a computer to code.
Recently, book friends don't understand his painstaking efforts, so they have no choice but to resume updating 20,000 times a day.
Dad will send water and food as normal.
Pang Hai and the others never came again.
I don’t know if it was really a coincidence last time.
Today I was sitting typing words for a while when my phone suddenly vibrated.
It's from dad.
"Find a place and prepare to receive the magic weapon."
After seeing the news, Xu Jian looked delighted and quickly replied: "Wait a minute, I'll go back soon."
Immediately, he closed the computer, packed his things, said hello to Xia Lu, and left in a hurry.
"Brother You, what are you doing?" Lin Qingqing stood on tiptoe with a curious look on her face.
"I don't know, I've never seen him so angry." Xia Lu was also curious.
I didn't even have time to reply to the greeting.
"Your brother doesn't seem very busy. He works on the computer for a while every day and then rests." Lin Qingqing was a little curious.
Speaking of this, Xia Lu said with some envy: "Writing novels, he doesn't have to work."
"So awesome?" Lin Qingqing looked impressed. At this time, she was holding a tissue in her hand and kept playing with it:
"What's the name of the book?"
"I don't know, he refused to tell." Xia Lu received the takeout order and started packaging it.
Lin Qingqing also helped, and then said casually:
"Where do you plan to go on your day off tomorrow?"
"I should go to various places to play." Xia Lu replied.
Hearing this, Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "What a coincidence, so do I."
"You also invited your boyfriend to play?" Xia Lu was a little surprised.
Hearing this, Lin Qingqing was stunned for a moment, put down the things in her hands, showed a standard smile and said: "Yes."
In order to get home as soon as possible, Xu Jian rode his beloved bicycle. Because it could be pedaled, he decided to be self-reliant.
Unfortunately, the pedal effect is surprisingly poor, so it is better to increase the accelerator.
After returning home, Xu Jian contacted his father and then activated the teleportation formation.
But after a while, a pile of wood appeared on the ground, along with two fruits.
The aqua-blue fruit is a water-colored fruit.
“Finally we can improve again.”
Putting away the water berries, I felt a little excited for a while.
This fruit is amazing, it can increase his spring water.
It has many functions.
Especially the first time I imprinted the visual image, it was completed in one go.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Jian suddenly thought of a possibility.
If spring water is used, is there no danger in engraving the figure of the eighth stream?
Thinking of this, he asked his father.
Got an answer you can try.
In this way, the spring water cannot be used casually, it must be saved first.
"You can save it and try it first, but you are not stable now. If necessary, it is best to use the spring water to digest and visualize the figure.
Although the improvement won’t be too big, the spiritual energy will increase so that you won’t be unable to use your abilities all at once.”
Xu Jian listened to the opinion.
If there are really many monsters appearing in Yecheng, then we must digest and visualize the figures as soon as possible.
Then he began to look at the stack of wooden cards in his hand.
When I picked it up, I found that it was not a wooden sign and was very thin.
I took out one, turned it over and looked at it, I was a little surprised.
"King of Hearts?"
This material is dark and has good toughness when bent.
There are gold edges on all sides.
The style is a bit monotonous and looks like wood.
After careful inspection, Xu Jian was sure.
A deck of cards, as well as the big and small kings.
Fifty-four in total.
"What's the use?"
Xu Jian was a little puzzled. It was useful for performing tricks, but his father said that this time it was to fit in with the eighth stream.
"The eighth level is a card master?"
He had to doubt it.
At the same time, he took out his cell phone and asked.
"You are overthinking it. The eighth level has nothing to do with cards, but this is indeed suitable for the eighth level. It depends on your own efforts.
When you have finished digesting and visualizing the figure, I will tell you the news of the eighth stream.
As for this deck of cards, they are now used in conjunction with your fourth ability." The other party sent many messages:
“One of the unique things about this magic weapon is that it will remember the person who injected it with spiritual energy for the first time.
Only others can no longer inject spiritual energy into the core."
"Recognized the master?" Xu Jian was a little surprised.
Isn’t this the fear of loss?
"If you don't recognize the master, you can't inject it into the core. Whoever controls the core has priority.
However, the core aura can only stay for three years. If it is lost for three years, it will have no priority.
Another point is that if you want to re-inject spiritual energy, you need to collect all the cards.
Otherwise it cannot be replenished.
It doesn’t matter if it’s someone else or you.”
Xu Jian understood that once he lost one, the cards in his hand would lose priority three years later.
This is so restrictive.
So why build so many?
The answer I got was, in order to fit in with the eighth stream.