Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson for the Great Love Immortal

Fang Sheng didn't take it seriously. If he hadn't used up the Ghost Face King's mental strength during the joint practice of the Flash Moon Gu some time ago, he would have been at least at the peak of the Pond Realm by now.

Thinking of this, Fang Sheng sighed secretly in his heart. Under the current circumstances, the mental power he needed to practice with the insect was too huge. If he relied solely on his own mental power to practice, he would have to reach the peak of the Chi realm at least.

Thinking of this, Fang Sheng couldn't help but focus on the mental power of others.

What if... I collect other people's spiritual energy as fuel...

Before Fang Sheng could continue thinking, Wen Qi Mo interrupted his thoughts.

"Qiye, if you continue to cultivate your Forbidden Ruins, you will definitely become a very powerful scout Forbidden Ruins, but I always feel that something is wrong."

Lin Qiye scratched his head and looked at Wen Qimo and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Qimo frowned and looked at Lin Qiye and said.

"The Mortal God Realm is still a Divine Ruins after all. How could a Divine Ruins be so weak? Feel it carefully. Is there anything you missed?"

Lin Qiye felt his own forbidden ruins carefully, feeling somewhat confused. He frowned and said:

"No, that's all I can feel for now."

Lin Qiye suddenly remembered something and continued, "Oh yes, after consuming a large amount of mental energy, one can release a seraphic power."

"Well, most divine agents have this ability. What about others?"

"It's really gone."

Wen Qimo pondered for a while and said to Lin Qiye:

"In this case, I think there are two possibilities. The first is that the ability given to you by the Seraph is just this much. The second is that you may have been using your ability all along, but you just don't know it."

"At the moment, I think the first possibility is greater."

Fang Sheng glanced at the silent Lin Qiye. Wen Qimo didn't know what was going on, but he knew it.

Lin Qiye's Mortal Divine Realm has been maintaining the miracle of the entire Cangnan City for a full ten years. To say that he is not strong is pure bullshit.

Wen Qimo stretched out his hands and patted their shoulders again, causing Lin Qiye and Fang Sheng to raise their eyebrows.

"Okay, that's enough for the initial understanding. Next, let's develop a training plan."

"Qiye, your training will focus on perception and prediction for now. Just behind us is a miniature rubber gun room that will continuously fire rubber bullets. Qiye, your mission is to dodge these bullets as much as possible. Do you understand?"

Lin Qiye looked at the rubber gun mechanism behind him and nodded.

Wen Qimo smiled and said, "Then let's start with fifty rounds per second. Go ahead."

Lin Qiye nodded, walked over and pushed open the door of the mechanism room.

"Wait, why is there a bullet hole under my feet? What if it hits there?!"

"During the battle, maybe they like to aim at you?" Wen Qimo smiled and closed the door.

Wen Qimo turned his head and looked at Fang Sheng, lost in thought, "As for you, Fang Sheng..."

Wen Qimo looked at Fang Sheng and thought for a moment, "Let's just draw on the energy of nature and use it."

Fang Sheng looked at Wen Qi Mo and waited for what to say next.

Wen Qimo also looked at Fang Sheng with a smile.

Until his face was frozen with laughter, Wen Qimo couldn't help but ask:

"What are you waiting for?"

Fang Sheng replied calmly:

"Wait for your arrangement."

Wen Qimo held his forehead speechlessly.

"You are different from Qiye. His Forbidden Ruins can support his high-intensity training perception and predictive ability, but you can't."

Wen Qimo looked at Fang Sheng, whose face was bruised.

"I believe you've noticed that your recovery speed is far inferior to Qiye's. You don't need to compete with him in this regard. Since your advantage lies in the transformation of natural forces, you must work hard in this direction."

Fang Sheng seemed to understand, "You mean, let me arrange my own time in the afternoon?"

Wen Qimo smiled and nodded at Fang Sheng.

"The one who understands you best is always yourself."

Fang Sheng understood, stood up and walked out the door.

Just as Fang Sheng was about to walk out of the room, Wen Qimo shouted.

"Remember to go home for dinner. The captain will be cooking today!"

Fang Sheng's left foot, which had just stepped out of the door, was suspended in mid-air for a long moment.

"Ah."

......

Fang Sheng went to the slaughterhouse and bought a pig from someone. Of course, it was a living pig, and it was slaughtered on the spot in front of Fang Sheng.

Considering that the live pig made too much noise, Fang Sheng paid some extra money to have the boss slaughter it, clean it, and send it to his home.

"Hey, little brother, you're the only one at home. Can you finish eating such a big pig?"

The five workers who helped Fang Sheng move the pigs upstairs wiped the sweat from their heads.

Fang Sheng's home was on the fifth floor, and there was no elevator in this shabby place. He certainly couldn't move up there by himself, so he hired five workers.

Originally, no one wanted to come. After all, this was not as simple as moving bags of cement. It was like carrying a pig to the fifth floor!

Chapter 22 Pig Power Gu.

You know, a bag of cement weighs only about 50 kilograms, but a pig, especially the big pig that Fang Sheng bought specially, weighs more than 300 kilograms.

What kind of number is this?

An average person weighs only about 100 pounds, but this pig weighs as much as two people.

When Fang Sheng first went to find someone to move the pigs, everyone thought he was crazy.

Who is this person? Why is he carrying a 300-pound pig to the fifth floor?

Are you sick?

However, there will always be brave men when there is a big reward.

Fang Sheng set the price at two thousand, and he would give two thousand to anyone who could help him get the pig up there.

Finally, five brave men came out from among the workers and asked if they could move together or if they could only move alone.

There was no doubt that they thought Fang Sheng was the kind of person who made challenge videos.

Of course Fang Sheng has no objection. What a joke. As long as you can move up, who cares how you move it?

Does it make a big difference to him whether you move it secretly or openly?

Fang Sheng smiled at the workers and gave them two thousand yuan.

"Sorry to bother you all, this is the two thousand dollars we agreed on. Here's the money."

Fang Sheng did not change his mind just because they had moved in, because there was no need to make things difficult for these poor people who survived on their own strength.

Although the workers were all sweating, they all smiled happily when they saw Fang Sheng handing them the money.

Their daily salary was only a little over a hundred yuan, but in just this afternoon each of them earned four hundred yuan, which was equivalent to four days' salary.

"Oh, thank you, boss! Here's our contact information. If you need any work in the future, just call us!"

Fang Sheng took their contact information with a smile, because he might actually need them.

Everyone thanked him and left.

Fang Sheng felt a little pain as he looked at the pig in front of him. He had spent four thousand on the pig and another two thousand to hire someone to move it up. In just one afternoon, his ten thousand savings were reduced to four thousand.

Fang Sheng was not idle either. After closing the doors and windows, he sat next to the pig and began to use the Gu to sense the pig's situation.

This was the first time Fang Sheng observed the characteristics of a living thing in such detail. As Fang Sheng expected, he could sense the characteristics of the pig, which meant that dead things also had characteristics.

As Fang Sheng carefully perceived it, as he had expected, although the pig still had its characteristics, these characteristics were slowly dissipating. Fang Sheng estimated the speed of dissipation and predicted that within three days, the characteristics of the pig would completely disappear.

Fang Sheng suddenly understood something.

Although these characteristics are possessed by these individuals, they are ultimately only temporary. Once the individuals die, these personalities will return to this world.

Fang Sheng then began to carefully sense the differences in the characteristics of the pigs.

Of course, a living creature cannot have only one characteristic. Pigs have many characteristics, such as strength, swallowing, weight gain, etc.

Fang Sheng began to try to extract the characteristics of power. As the Gu-refining process began, an invisible aura enveloped the pig corpse, and the pig corpse, which had become hard due to death, began to soften.

Fang Sheng frowned. He could indeed extract a trace of power, but it was far from enough to extract all the power characteristics from the pig.

Fang Sheng used his mental strength to intensify the urging of the Gu, and began to forcibly and completely extract the power characteristics from the pig.

As the Gu-refining technique was activated for the second time, the entire pig corpse began to tremble inexplicably due to the lack of power, as if it was about to explode in an instant.

Seeing this change, Fang Sheng quickly stopped what he was doing.

As the ability to refine the Gu was no longer activated, the pig corpse also stopped trembling.

"Why is that... because strength is the source of the entire body?"

Fang Sheng frowned secretly. He could clearly feel that if he continued to extract, he could extract power, and it was not that kind of inferior power.

For example, the original refining of Moonlight Gu and Health Gu required nearly a hundred special qualities to refine the Gu worms, but he had a sense of the original power characteristics on this pig corpse. As long as he extracted them, it should be equivalent to a hundred shallow auras.

"But...why not..."

Fang Sheng fell into deep thought. If he forcibly extracted the origin of this power, the pig would explode on the spot. The damage would be minor, but if it affected the origin of that power characteristic, it would be more trouble than gain.

"Unable to extract the origin..."

Fang Sheng tried to extract another source of energy, but the situation was almost the same as before, and it suddenly exploded at the last moment.

Fang Sheng immediately kicked the pig corpse angrily.

"Do you really have to fight with me? Can't you just be good and do what I want?"

Fang Sheng gradually understood that the origin of this trait could not be extracted, and could only be combined with the whole body, just like he had practiced the mysterious Gu before, combining the whole pig into a Gu.

Fang Sheng sighed and had no choice but to do so. He no longer insisted on extracting the essence of the pig corpse, but used the refining Gu to wrap the entire pig corpse. As the refining Gu was activated, the entire pig turned into blood like the ghost-faced man. However, unlike the ghost-faced man, the pig's bones did not turn into residue and melt into the bloodstream.

Instead, it gradually shrank and became crystal clear, and soon turned into a skeleton pig.

Fang Sheng was slightly surprised, but he still guided the source of power as the source of this Gu refining.

Soon, the blood-colored water flow completely merged into the white-bone pig, and the Gu refining was completed.

A page of the book also appeared in Fang Sheng’s mind.

The Pig Power Gu was produced by Fang Sheng refining the pig, one of the living creatures in the universe. After refining it, one can gain the power of a pig. After feeding three thousand kilograms of pork, this power can be solidified permanently. In the chapter of all living creatures, someone once left a message.

"Poor piggy, you couldn't escape his clutches either?"

Thirty kilograms of blood and flesh are required every day.

Fang Sheng’s eyes widened.

Grass!

The effect is good, but we have to offer 3,000 kilograms of pork?

Damn, I can’t afford it!

Not to mention three thousand, even thirty kilograms of pork every day is a considerable burden for Fang Sheng.

Pork in the market near Fang Sheng’s home costs 25 yuan per pound, and 30 pounds a day means 750 yuan!

This...he only has 4,000 yuan in savings left, which can only last for five more days at most. After another five days, he will have to find a way to make money.

Fang Sheng sat on the bed in a daze. It was really a case of a penny making a hero fall.

......

In the evening, Fang Sheng finally returned to the Heping Office.

He didn't want to come at first, but considering that he could save the money for another meal by eating one, he came.