Song Yan returned to his dormitory from Hongye villa at 10:20 p.m.
Turning on the light in the living room, his eyes fell on the bullet hole on the wall, and the figure of the gold dal killer flashed in his mind.
This person's existence is a ti bomb. How can we dig him out?
"It's better to leave it to Nangong Yuntian!"
But he imdiately denied this idea. Nangong family, a silver dal killer like blood rose, could not trace it, let alone track the gold dal killer.
However, I have to find an opportunity to turn the elder of Nangong family into my puppet, so that I can use Nangong family to protect the eldest uncle's family.
After a simple wash.
Song Yan ca to the bedroom and took out the bronze ring.
There are two steps to refine a magic weapon: the first step is to recognize the LORD by dripping blood. After recognizing the Lord successfully, you need to refine it with real yuan.
So song Yan found a paper knife from the bedside table and scratched it on his fingers. He squeezed out a drop of fresh blood onto the bronze ring. He was glad that the bronze ring absorbed his blood quickly.
Then he felt a subtle connection between himself and the bronze ring.
Activating the life light to heal the little wound on the finger, song Yan began to deliver Zhenyuan to the bronze ring.
All of a sudden, there is a great attraction in the bronze ring.
"Boom!"
The real yuan in the body suddenly erupted and rushed to the bronze ring uncontrollably.
"No!"
In just one second, the number of real elents in the body has been reduced by one tenth, and the speed of real elent passing is still increasing.
For a while, song Yan panicked. Suddenly, he thought that there was another Lingjing on his body. He quickly took out Lingjing and held it in his palm and began to absorb it.
The spirit in Lingjing is extrely pure, even more pure than his real elent.
It only takes a while to transform Zhenyuan, but the speed of ancient copper ring devouring Zhenyuan is faster and faster. It seems that it is necessary to suck up Zhenyuan. However, he can only guide the inspiration in his body to flow to the ridians of the other hand.
Song Yan's idea of inspiration really played a role. The bronze ring actually gave up his real yuan and absorbed the spirit instead.
After about a minute, the bronze ring suddenly stopped. Song Yan was relieved. At the sa ti, he sensed that his relationship with the ring beca more and more close.
All of a sudden, he was in the dark.
When the light is restored again, it is found that he has co to a gray space.
The space is about the sa size as his bedroom, empty.
"What is that?"
Song Yan's eyes fell on a blue jade like a ruler.
But at the next mont, he was ejected from the space, and felt that he was holding sothing cold on his hand. Looking down, he saw the blue jade in the dark space.
He was a little stunned and understood what was going on.
If he didn't guess wrong, this ancient copper ring is a storage ring, and this ancient jade should be the jade slips used by the immortals to store information, just like the current U disk.
And reading the information in the jade slips is very simple, just put it in the center of the eyebrow.
Heart read a move, song Yan put this jade Jane in the heart of the eyebrow, imdiately, I sensed a group of information into my mind, engraved on his cerebral cortex.
"Wow!"
After reading the information, the jade slips, like weathering, turn into a beach of jade sand and slide from his palm
"I don't know what information is stored in the jade slips?" During the self talk, song Yan 's mind sank into the cerebral cortex. Suddenly, an illusory voice sounded in his ear: "later generations, I am a real person of Dan Ding. You can get the jade slips left by . With this map, you can enter the cave of the poor road smoothly. I have left several gifts for you in the cave."
As soon as the voice fell, a map appeared directly in Song Yan's mind.
After reading the map, song Yan quickly turned on the computer and searched for the map on the Internet.
The map of Yanhuang on the Internet is very fine, and it reaches every village and every village road in Yanhuang country.
It took song Yan two minutes to write down the Yanhuang map and compare it with the map in his mind.
But for so comparison, the eyebrows of song inkstone could not help wrinkling.
Because there is no overlap between this map and Yanhuang map.
"Isn't that immortal Danting's cave in Yanhuang?"
"Then search the world map!"
Search out the world map from the browser, and quickly move the mouse, it took about 15 minutes, song Yan will be accurate to the world map of each village.
Compare again.
"NIMA, how?"
As a result of this comparison, this map is located in a small country called Nica on the continent of Australia, one of the five continents.
So he searched for this information called Nica state.This search, however, is a little silly.
The land area of this country called Nica is only about two-thirds of that of Xiangcheng City, with a population of about 3.85 million. There are three cities in its territory. The capital, Saint Etienne, has the sa scale as the ordinary county seat in Yanhuang.
The other two cities are smaller than the county.
What makes song Yan feel speechless is that in such a big place, there is no unity. Three forces, today I attack you, tomorrow you hang . In a word, there are at least three hundred days of war in 365 days a year.
There are three strengths in Nica.
First, the governnt forces, whose actual scope of rule is only near the capital, Saint Etienne.
The second force is made up of a group of * * ard n. Its leader is called Narita. Yes, this leader is a woman. She has more than 3000 ard n.
On the surface, the third force accepts the governnt's rule. In fact, marshal Gillard, who has five thousand troops in his hand, doesn't have the so-called governnt at all.
Turn off the computer, song Yan is a little depressed.
If the cave left by immortal Danding is in the hot yellow area, he plans to spare two days to find it. But it's on the mainland of Australia, and it's in a small country where wars often take place. He has to put down the idea of looking for the cave and wait until the college entrance examination is over.
The system interface is called up.
"Well, it's up more than 100 million."
Song Yan was surprised to find that his fa had reached about 250 million.
The next day, when song Yan ca into the classroom, he found dozens of eyes staring at him.
For this reason, song Yan had so headaches. Before entering the classroom, he had t several students who wanted to sign for him.
Today's morning study is miss Hansha's class.
However, when the bell rang, it was the Chinese teacher who ca.
According to the Chinese teacher, Hansha has sothing at ho and may co back to class tomorrow.
After class, song Yan wanted to call Hansha, but when he picked it up, he put it down again because he didn't know how to face Hansha.
But just then his phone rang.
Song Yan frowns, it's a strange number.
Hesitated, he still pressed the answer key, inside ca a domineering voice: "is it song Yan? I'm Yang Susu, the agent of Murong Xinyue. I hope to have an interview with you this noon at... "
Song Yan was not happy at all. He was even more upset when he heard the high voice. He ended the conversation with the word "no ti" and hung up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Yang Su Su's face suddenly stopped, and the other side hung up her phone.
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