Refining Star River

Zhou Sen has realized that Death God is not stupid, he is just out of touch with the human world, and now he is back to the human world, and he has a very clear purpose-to learn modern Knowledge is integrated into human society.

In addition, Death God is not a living fossil of the ancient name. His knowledge was born out of Earth civilization. Before Earth civilization went to Interstellar Era, interstellar civilization had already revealed its embryonic form, that is to say, he was not a modern Civilization knows nothing.

The strategy for Death God must be adjusted. Just as Death God himself said, everyone who treats him as a fool will eventually become the dead soul under his sickle...

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Interstellar sailing is extremely boring.

Originally, Zhou Sen wanted to squeeze a little Power of Faith from Death God. After weighing it over and over, he rejected this idea because the high risk far exceeds the reward.

For Zhou Sen, Power of Faith is naturally the more the better, but it is not urgently needed, so there is no need to risk being killed by Death God to get Power of Faith.

Of course, Zhou Sen has been harvesting continuously the Power of Faith. Although this Power of Faith is not as good as Death God and the Underground Warden’s Power of Faith, it is strong without any risk.

Zhou Sen believes that under accumulated over a long period of time, the Power of Faith stored in his body will change from quantity to quality, and there is no need to risk the merits of this time.

cultivation.

After vetoing the extraction of Power of Faith from Death God, Zhou Sen started to keep a distance from Death God and hid in the room every day to cultivation the books "Refining Star River" and "God".

The Zhou Sen cultivation used to be ignorant, and now he has a clear goal, and he has gained a lot of cultivation experience from the underground warden, which makes his cultivation Full Mastery and cultivation change. Go smoothly.

Currently, Zhou Sen’s biggest problem is that the Power of Faith absorbed by the deity has not been transformed into its own power. Except for occasionally absorbing the Power of Faith from the underground warden and Death God, he can have a little extra to dantian. Ordinary person’s Power of Faith simply doesn’t have any waves like clay ox entering the sea......

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"dong dong dong......" The cultivation was interrupted by the knock on the door Zhou Sen.

"Come in."

"Boss." Old Ruffian gently opened the door and entered.

"en?"

"Where are we going?" Old Ruffian asked Zhou Sen.

"Ronnie Empire capital." Zhou Sen said.

"Yes. By the way...Boss...The Death God...Death God..." Old Ruffian hesitated.

"Old Ruffian, we have been together for such a long time. It is still a pleasant cooperation. Let's just talk about it." Zhou Sen sighed with a deep gaze at Old Ruffian, who was evasive.

"Boss...Death God, he...he..."

"He benefits you?"

"..."Old Ruffian Zhang Zhang He opened his mouth and did not speak, looking at Zhou Sen's gaze revealed a look of shock.

"Since you have come to ask me, it means that you have made a decision. In fact, I have many reasons to convince you, but I don’t want to say, because you are a wise man. If I convince you, After the passage of time, you may regret that you missed an opportunity. When the time comes, you will anger me or resent me, so I don’t say it, let you think and decide for yourself, lest you complain when the time comes I, after all, I cherish the friendship between us to fight side by side together."

"Friendship..." Old Ruffian stared at Zhou Sen blankly.

"Go ahead, don't ask for my opinion." Zhou Sen slowly closed his eyes.

"Boss, I want to hear your opinion." Old Ruffian gritted his teeth.

"It's okay to listen." A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth.

"Death God wants me to be his messenger." Old Ruffian looked at Zhou Sen nervously.

"Death God messenger, hehe, very good, I must have Immortal Body, right?"

"Yes."

"Then, I ask One question, what about the Death God messengers before?"

"Ah..." Old Ruffian looked petrified.

"Old Ruffian, you have acquired the technique of prolonging the life of the underground warden. It is no problem to live several decades. In other words, Immortal Body is not a very urgent need for you. Of course, in theory, After this village, this shop will be gone. In the future, you may hardly encounter this opportunity again. So, I will stop here, you can measure it yourself." Zhou Sen waved to Old Ruffian and closed his eyes.

Old Ruffian stood in the room for a while, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and it took a full five minutes before he left Zhou Sen's room.

When Old Ruffian left, Zhou Sen opened his eyes.

Death God messenger!

Zhou Sen is not thinking about whether Old Ruffian will become the messenger of Death God. After all, this is Old Ruffian’s own business. He simply doesn’t care if there is one more person beside him. It’s best to be alone. He wants Death. Why did God let Old Ruffian be a messenger instead of looking for him as a messenger.

Why is this happening?

"dong dong dong......" Just when Zhou Sen was puzzled, there was another knock on the door.

"Please come in." Zhou Sen intuitively told Zhou Sen that there was Death God outside.

Sure enough!

It is Death God.

Death God holding a sickle pushed the door open and walked in.

"Please sit down." Zhou Sen got up and made a please gesture. At this time, Zhou Sen wondered in his heart, if Death God allowed himself to be a messenger, how would he reject the other party?

"Do you know why I am looking for you?" Death God stared at Zhou Sen with his sunken eye sockets.

"I don't know."

"I'm thinking, do I want to kill you."

"Ah...why?" Zhou Sen wailed. .

"You broke my good deeds." Death God stared at Zhou Sen.

"Is it Old Ruffian?"

"Yes, he is the most potential messenger I have found in the human world, but he rejected me, and before he rejected me , Came to your room." The sickle in Death God's hand exudes a murderous aura.

"So, are you going to kill me to vent my anger?" Zhou Sen shrugged.

"Aren't you afraid?" The deep and unmeasurable eye sockets of Death God stared at Zhou Sen.

"You said I’m not afraid that’s bragging, but I’m really not afraid. Do you know I’m who? I’m the number one gangster of interstellar. Just two months ago, I still I was imprisoned in jail. Now, I should have been sentenced to hang on the gallows. As a result, I escaped. Do you think people like me are afraid? No! I don’t care, but I’m disappointed. "

"What is disappointing?" Death God looked at Zhou Sen.

"I didn't expect the legendary Death God to have this kind of tolerance. To be honest, it was surprising." Zhou Sen looked disdainful.

"Do you think I am a generous Spiritual God?"

"No, I don't think you are a generous Spiritual God. After all, you are a God of Death, God of Death must be seeking revenge for the slightest grievance, um, yes, whoever violates you, there is only dead end, but to my surprise, you obviously want to compete for my loyal subordinates, and as a result, it turned out to be No, hehe, don't you think I should be disappointed?" Zhou Sen showed contempt on his face.

"Are you a radical technique?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Death God's terrifying mouth.

"Yes, it is the method of violent generalization!" Zhou Sen's deep eyes looked at Death God without giving up, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a beast that violently wounded people at any time.