Su Ruogou looked at the red jujube in his palm and felt particularly reluctant to part with it, but since he had already taken it out, he had no reason to take it back.
"Don't look at it. It's just slightly larger than an ordinary jujube. The effect of this spiritual jujube is very extraordinary." Su Ruogou pointed at himself and said with confidence, "I have the most say in this matter.
I wonder if Nana told you about me?"
Wang Keer shook his head. Seeing this, Su Ruogou's face fell, and then he quickly regained his composure: "I am twenty-four years old this year, and I officially entered the ranks of the second grade last year."
Seeing the shock on Wang Keer's face, the corners of Su Ruogou's mouth raised slightly: "I can enter the second level in my twenties and have the opportunity to hit the first level grandmaster realm before I am thirty. It can be said that this spirit has also risen.
A big part of it."
“Its biggest effect is to improve one’s cultivation qualifications!”
Hearing this, Zhou Shiqi's eyes lit up instantly: "What a good thing. If we can get more of this thing, the cultivation speed of those in the family will be much faster!"
The two women looked at each other and exchanged eyes for a long time. Wang Keer suddenly coughed and said: "I want to know how old you were when you started practicing, how much time you spent cultivating the sense of Qi, and how long it took you to cultivate the first ray of true energy.
Angry?"
Su Ruogou did not doubt that he was there, and said bluntly: "We in the Su family practiced external martial arts and tortured our bodies before we were ten years old. We only officially started practicing after we were ten years old."
"I remember that I spent one day cultivating the sense of Qi, and three days to cultivate the first ray of Qi."
"I had only eaten three spiritual dates at that time. Even so, I am the fastest person in our Su family's cultivation in the past century."
After a pause, Su Ruogou explained with a smile: "With the improvement of three spiritual dates, my cultivation aptitude is already rare in the world. This spiritual date can no longer play a big role for me.
"
"But you are different. I can see that you have just started practicing not long ago, and you are already past the best age for cultivation. This spiritual date is of great significance to you and can greatly speed up your cultivation."
The look on Wang Keer's face was a little weird. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "This spirit date is too precious. I really can't accept it. If you can't use it, then leave it to Xiaojiu."
"How can that be done? You must accept this spirit jujube. This is my intention." Su Ruogou's attitude was very firm.
Wang Ke'er looked at Duanmu Nana as if asking for help, and Duanmu Nana sighed: "Su Ruogou, you'd better put this jujube away, Ke'er really doesn't need it."
"How could it not be used? Everyone needs this kind of spiritual fruit that can improve their cultivation qualifications." Su Ruogou still handed the spiritual date in his hand to Wang Keer, telling her to accept it.
"If her cultivation aptitude is so monstrous, how useful can your little jujube be?" Duanmu Nana pointed at Wang Ke'er, who looked a little shy, and said calmly, "But
She developed the sense of qi within an hour, and developed the first ray of true qi within half a day. Do you think she needs any more spiritual skills like her cultivation qualifications?"
"You can cultivate the sense of Qi in an hour? Can you cultivate the first ray of Qi in half a day?" Su Ruogou's eyes almost popped out. His mouth was opened wide, as if he could stuff a goose egg, as if he were watching prehistoric times.
He stared straight at Wang Keer like a living creature.
After a long while, Su Ruogou took back the Lingzao in his hand with a wry smile on his face: "Sure enough, I was sitting in a well looking at the sky. Originally, I thought my cultivation qualifications were already the best in the world."
"Alas...it is true that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. The ancients would not deceive me!"
After pondering for a moment, Su Ruogou turned his palm, and a pure white vest appeared in his palm.
Passing it to Wang Ke'er, Su Ruogou scratched his cheek: "After much thought, this is the only thing that is most suitable for you now."
"This is a vest made of spiritual silk. This spiritual silk itself is extremely tough. Ordinary swords can cut it continuously. In addition, this spiritual silk armor is equipped with a defensive array inside. You only need to use true energy to stimulate it.
If you move it, you can form invisible armor and your defense will be greatly increased."
Seeing that Wang Ke'er still wanted to shirk, Su Ruogou thrust the spiritual silkworm armor into her hand: "Now that the recovery of spiritual energy is approaching the final stage, countries around the world have made simple cultivation techniques public. Compared with this world,
It was much more chaotic before, but you will be much safer with this spiritual silkworm armor protecting you."
Duanmu Nana on the side winked at Wang Keer: "Take it as long as you are told. The Su family is rich and has many treasures. There is no need to be polite to him."
"If you marry into their Su family, then I really don't have to be polite." Wang Keer muttered softly.
"What did you say?" Duanmu Nana's eyes became extremely dangerous. She gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Ke'er, I didn't hear clearly what you just said. Could you please say it again?"
"Uh..." Wang Ke'er was dripping with cold sweat, holding onto the Spirit Silkworm Armor with one hand and hugging Duanmu Nana's arm with the other, laughing endlessly.
"Let's go, I'll take care of you when I get back!" Duanmu Nana glared at her fiercely, then angrily dragged Wang Keer and pushed the door open.
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The next day, as soon as the genius was revealed, Zhou Shiqi received a text message from Chen Xiaozhi, saying that the owner of the wax museum, the murderer, had been arrested.
Zhou Shiqi sneaked out of the apartment, rushed out of the community, and rushed towards the wax museum.
On the way, Zhou Shiqi dialed Chen Xiaozhi's phone number.
"Old Chen, has the murderer admitted his crime?"
On the other end of the phone, Chen Xiaozhi's voice was a little low: "They all admitted it. Five corpses made into wax figures were found on the spot, so he couldn't help but deny it."
"Five corpses?" Zhou Shiqi frowned slightly, "What about his daughter's corpse? Where did he hide it?"
Chen Xiaozhi was silent for a while, as if suppressing his anger. He took several deep breaths before speaking again.
Zhou Shiqi listened quietly for a long time before saying: "I understand, let's do this for now, and we'll talk later."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Shiqi stopped and looked solemnly at the sealed wax museum in front of him.
Taking advantage of the lack of people in the morning, Zhou Shiqi took a running start, stepped onto the outer wall of the wax museum, and jumped directly into the second floor of the wax museum through the hole opened by Su Ruogou last night.
Zhou Shiqi had a clear purpose and went straight to the deepest room on the second floor.
As soon as he stepped into this room, Zhou Shiqi felt a chill, as if it was about to invade his bone marrow, but as if he didn't notice it, he walked directly to the desk and pulled out the second drawer on the right.
"Tick tock, tick tock!"
A drawer of blood flowed out, dripped on the floor, and spattered in all directions.
"Stop making trouble!" Zhou Shiqi put the dog's paws into the drawer expressionlessly, "I'll take you home!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shiqi seemed to faintly hear the little girl crying in pain.
In front of Zhou Shiqi's eyes, the blood in the drawer disappeared, leaving only a box of blood-stained crayons!