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Chapter 477 Green Crystal Seventh Layer Great Perfection [3]

Yun Palace, underground palace.

Zhang Wufeng has spent three days and three nights here.

And the imperial seal, just as he expected, did play a huge role, and the damaged dragon veins were restored to three parts at once.

In other words, of the original nine dragon veins, four have been restored, including the previous one.

However, because a part of the dragon energy of the dragon vein was destroyed by Zhang Wufeng himself, the repair process is a bit slow.

Therefore, when the three dragon auras entered the green crystal in the crystal space, they did not attach dragon patterns at first, but repaired the damaged dragon patterns.

Fortunately, the first dragon vein here has been repaired, so this dragon vein autonomously emits very powerful dragon energy, allowing Zhang Wufeng's crystal to be repaired.

Although this process is not slow, and even during the repair process, Zhang Wufeng's own strength is constantly improving. The originally unstable levels of the seven rings of the green crystal have been completely repaired from the beginning to the seventh layer.

The process was very fast, but Zhang Wufeng inexplicably felt a sense of urgency, as if if it continued like this, he would delay something very important.

Recalling the video he had seen at the beginning, Zhang Wufeng practiced while calculating the possibilities of the matter.

"The left and right eunuchs were killed, and Sally Ling'er has retired. But why do I feel even more uneasy now? Are they going to target ordinary people? What if... there are only one in ten thousand people with special abilities in this world? If they really use technology and their own mutations to cultivate the virus and spread it..."

Zhang Wufeng was thinking about the possibility of the problem, and his eyes became flickering.

According to calculations, he will need about three days to fully recover. By then, he will have reached the seventh level of the green crystal ring, which is the seventh level of perfection for a Heavenly Veined Person!

……

Shi En, underground palace.

"Fei Fei, are you feeling unwell? If you are feeling unwell, don't insist on practicing, as it will hurt your body." Su Ru looked at Sun Fei Fei who was still practicing the secret transmission of Zhen Gong diligently, and said with some concern in her heart.

Sun Feifei shook her head: "It's okay. Elder Liu said that the world is going to be in chaos, and we must work hard to improve our own strength. Besides, the better my health is, the better the child's health will be."

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't force it. The child should be the most important thing in everything," said Su Ru.

"I understand, Su Ru, you also work hard, I think he will be here soon."

"Mr. Liu said that if things change, he will contact Wufeng as soon as possible."

"Mr. Liu is also a strange man."

……

The man followed her gaze and looked up, a cruel smile appeared on his face: "It seems we are not lonely anymore."

"Interesting. A fellow of his kind has arrived. He seems to be a pretty capable killer."

The man and woman lost interest in continuing. They put on their clothes and went out, directly onto the platform. Just as the woman was about to open the iron door of the platform, the man grabbed her and said, "Be careful."

The woman smiled and said, "I'm afraid there hasn't been a virus mutant in this world that can deal with both of us at the same time." As she spoke, she twisted her hand and the iron door opened.

The wind was strong on the platform, blowing the corners of their clothes. The huge platform was empty, with hands on the pergola and looking out into the distance. The air was steaming and rolling in the sun, and in the distance there were residential buildings, nothing else.

The man pointed to a corner and said, "Look."

In the corner was a bloody cat, already dead. The woman sighed and said, "He came and went without a trace. He is really powerful. I hope he is not coming for us."

……

Yao Gang was thinking about Xiao Ran. Although he had been pushing himself to the limit, he still did not slow down and shuttled quickly between the tall and short residential buildings. Alleys, tube buildings, and shacks kept flashing under his feet. He was just like a great hero in ancient times, running rampant without fear.

Soon he returned to the alley and saw Xiao Ran lying face down on the ground, motionless.

Yao Gang jumped down from the roof, came close, and picked him up. Xiao Ran's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were dark purple, with streams of smelly blood flowing down the corners of his mouth. Yao Gang's heart sank when he saw the poison needle inserted into his wrist, deep into the bone, and the skin around it was rotten, and it was emitting green poisonous smoke.

He didn't dare to do anything rash. He just put his hand under his nose and said nervously, "Xiao Ran."

Xiao Ran seemed to know that he was coming, and he slowly opened his eyes. It was pitch black in front of him, and he could no longer see anything. He forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Brother, you are such an idiot."

Yao Gang's heart was broken, and he choked up and said, "Are you okay?"

"Nonsense. How can I be okay?" Xiao Ran coughed, and more blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth: "I feel very uncomfortable. It's worse than chemotherapy." After saying that, he tilted his head and never moved again.

Yao Gang slumped on the ground, his ears buzzing. He used his hand to feel his breathing, which was very weak.

Must go to hospital!
He stood up holding Xiao Ran and quickly ran out of the alley.

At this time, an iron gate opened and a girl came out with a backpack. Seeing Yao Gang who looked like crazy, she called out, "Brother Yao."

Yao Gang blinked his tearful eyes and asked, "Are you Chen Rong?"

Chen Rong looked at him curiously, then looked at Xiao Ran in her arms, and exclaimed, "Isn't this Xiao Ran?"

Yao Gang asked anxiously, "Do you know him? Quick, call an ambulance, he is poisoned."

"What happened to him?" Chen Rong asked Xiao Ran, who was dying.

"What's wrong?!" Yao Gang glared at her fiercely: "It's all because of your big black cat."

Chen Rong stamped her feet and said, "Sending you to the hospital won't help. My uncle said that if you are accidentally injured by Xiao Hei, you can take the pills he prepared."

Yao Gang yelled, "Why don't you go now? No, I'll go with you."

Chen Rong was a little embarrassed: "My mother is at home." She immediately made up her mind: "It doesn't matter if she is at home, just come with me."

Yao Gang held Xiao Ran in his arms and went into the mansion with Chen Rong. …

During these few short days, the two formed a deep friendship.

Now that Xiao Ran is gone, Yao Gang feels extremely lonely.

He has never felt a sense of belonging in this city. He has no friends, no women, no relatives. He is like a lonely and humble reptile in a world of steel.

He sighed, rubbed his sore eyes, turned on the TV, and stared at the colorful screen. He sat there for a long time, unable to concentrate on anything, and turned off the TV in annoyance. He felt a little restless, and should go to the hospital to see Xiao Ran. He didn't know how he was doing.

At the same time, at the staircase of the building where he used to live.

Lu Rongfeng was walking upstairs with a woman in her 50s. The woman said in a native dialect, "Young man, do you want to rent a house? I have another one. Since you are so handsome, I can give you a cheaper rent."

Lu Rongfeng forced a smile: "I don't need it for now. Auntie, does Yao Gang live here?"

"Of course. I signed the rental contract with him myself. The guy is not bad, although he is a bit sloppy, but he is quite honest. Are you friends with him?"

"Oh, yes, he is my eldest cousin, and my mother asked me to come and see him."

The aunt chuckled and looked him up and down from time to time, as if the two of them were gay.

Lu Rongfeng was so disgusted that he wanted to chop her with a knife. He suppressed his restless emotions and kept a straight face.

The two of them arrived at the fifth floor, and the aunt pointed to the door in the middle and said, "This is it. Let me knock on the door first. Even though I'm the owner of the house, I still have to be polite."

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

Lu Rongfeng was concentrating, not daring to be careless at all. His right hand, hidden behind his back, slowly transformed into a hand knife, with rows of inverted saw teeth densely packed together, flashing an intimidating cold light.

There was no movement from inside the door.

Auntie said to Lu Rongfeng: "Maybe he's not at home."

"Could it be that they moved away?"

When the aunt heard this, her shrewish nature emerged: "How dare he! He still owes me a month's rent."

As he spoke, he took out a bunch of keys from his back pocket and inserted them into the keyhole tremblingly. With a little force, the door opened with a click.

Lu Rongfeng watched coldly, trying to hold his breath, as danger could happen at any time.

Little did the aunt know that there were so many secrets hidden here. She pushed the door open and walked in. At this moment, a cold light shot out from the door and hit the woman in the face.

Lu Rongfeng reacted very quickly. He took a step forward and chopped the object down with his knife, brushing against the aunt's face.

When it fell to the ground, he saw that it was a ball of paper.

The woman was so frightened that she almost paralyzed and looked like she was going to have a heart attack.

The hand knife returned to normal state. Lu Rongfeng picked up the paper ball with doubt. There was a stone inside and words were written on it. The handwriting was sloppy and immature: Hahaha, how does it taste? ! Don’t you want to catch me? I’m gone. I’ll fart for you to smell!

Xiao Ran's masterpiece.

Lu Rongfeng smiled instead of getting angry. He walked into the room. Most of the things inside had been moved out. There were waste newspapers and lunch boxes all over the floor. The room was empty.

There are mechanisms on the door and windows. As long as someone opens them, they will be triggered and the ball of paper with insulting words written on it will shoot out.

Very naughty and smart.

Lu Rongfeng sneered, what despicable hypocrisy! If he replaced the paper ball with a sharp knife or explosive, he would probably have a hard time getting away with it.

He walked up to his aunt and asked, "Do you have Yao Gang's phone number?"

The aunt gasped: "Oh my god, I was scared to death. What happened just now?"

She glanced at the empty inner room and screamed, "This wicked man actually moved out secretly. He still owes me one month's rent. He is your eldest cousin, you have to pay him back! You have to pay him back!"

Lu Rongfeng squatted down, swung his right hand, and slapped her hard on the face, saying coldly, "Is one enough?"

The woman was beaten so hard that she screamed like a pig being slaughtered: "Murder, murder."

Lu Rongfeng roared softly and threw out his right fist quickly, hitting the wall. The wall cracked with a sound, and a five-centimeter shallow pit was punched out.

The woman was immediately frightened and kept swallowing. Lu Rongfeng looked at her coldly: "Do you have Yao Gang's phone number?"

"Yes, yes." She took out her cell phone from her pocket, found Yao Gang's number, and dialed it. "The number you dialed is out of service, the..."

Lu Rongfeng scratched his head. This was completely expected. If the opponent wanted to hide, he would definitely clean up all traces.

What an interesting enemy.

……

Silently feeling his own condition, Zhang Wufeng exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was already in the sixth ring, and his injuries had recovered by 90%.

However, he understood the principle that a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step, so at this moment he continued to calm down and strive hard to sprint to the seventh ring.

……

(End of this chapter)