Chapter 523: good time

A total of four gods spent 12 thousand coins on Yuan Chen.
He still has more than 50,000 coins in his hand.
Yuan Chenfei left more than 10,000 spares, which was directly exchanged for four days in the forbidden area of ​​God, which is 1,200 days of cultivation time.
For Yuan Chenfei, this may be the most boring period of time.
The planet where God's Forbidden Zone is is an endless dry land, with no resources, and professionals must bring enough food to enter.
As Hua Yu said, he will not have any breakthrough in perception.
The unique current of the planet impedes all possibilities for evolution and breakthroughs. He can only practice repeatedly over and over again, boringly.
There are also perennial storms on the planet, which often affect cultivation.
At first Yuan Chenfei hated the existence of the storm, but when the boredom and loneliness reached the extreme, the gale once a day turned into his most anticipated program.
On the first three hundred days when he came to the planet, Yuan Chenfei practiced Yun Shen Jue and the fifth element to the extreme. Unfortunately, he did n’t know his current ability to think.
In the second three hundred days, he refined Jinshenjue to the extreme. Unfortunately, he still did n’t know how strong he was, and sometimes he hacked himself with a bizarre blade without any damage. Can't help it.
In the third three hundred days, he practiced Lishenjue to the extreme.
In the fourth three hundred days, Yuan Chenfei suddenly found that he no longer wanted to practice.
The boring practice makes him want to go mad, and often he can only sit still.
This greatly reduced his practice efficiency, but he just sat down and merged the natural magic with the fifth element.
There is little progress in killing gods. One advantage is that the blood of killing is completely refined.
Now his cruel kills can absorb 2% of the target's attack power.
But Yuan Chenfei also didn't want to practice anymore. Every day was annoyingly counting the days.
Life became a torment.
Today, as usual, Yuan Chenfei sits in the dry ground.
The storm struck.
Yuan Chenfei just sat there, letting the storm pass.
The body is as light as a wild goose, and when the storm floats, it is like a floating leaf in the storm, dancing with the wind.
This is already Chen Yuanfei's most skilled game here. He is familiar with everything about this storm. He even feels that he can give birth to the power of the storm—if it is not the evolution of the world seal, and refuse to break through.
Maybe when he returns, he can still have the identity of a storm mage.
As for now, he can only follow this trend and dance.
While flying by the wind, Yuan Chenfei suddenly saw a figure running away.
Someone?
Yuan Chenfei couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
Then he called out: "Simba! It's your bastard!"
The wind blew his voice away, and Simba didn't hear it.
So Yuan Chenfei simply launched hypnosis: "Ximba!"
Simba abruptly stopped and looked at the storm in surprise.
Then he grinned.
He stormed into the storm, standing firmly on the ground like a rock.
Yuan Chenfei came down from the storm and "swim" around Simba: "I said, man, why are you here?"
"Ask me! I ’m here to practice. I heard you're here, so I came to see you. That way I won't be too boring alone! Oh! Hey!" Simba replied, spitting a mouthful of sand.
"Then why don't you come early? I've been here for more than 900 days."
"You should tell me earlier. I didn't know until the third day you went."
"Because I have to prepare some money! Do you think everyone is as rich as you, you can get tens of thousands of points in one mission? Man, points are calculated on a hundred points, thousands of points are high scores!"
"Well, it's still my money to be wrong."
"That's your fault!" Simba said stubbornly.
The two looked at each other, and laughed and hugged together.
With Simba's company, Yuan Chenfei finally no longer needs to be so boring.
It also let him know that loneliness is really a tormenting thing.
Maybe, in the future, if my own consciousness is implanted, I can add this endless loneliness in the flow of time? The dream world itself is time accelerating ... Yuan Chenfei couldn't help but think.
The world can limit his evolution, but not his thinking.
Regardless of the storm or the loneliness, Yuan Chenfei had deep feelings.
The arrival of Simba also made up for Yuan Chenfei's shortcomings in combat.
The two fought against each other when they were idle. Yuan Chenfei did not use pets or weapons (because Danba was really a disgusting blade), he just fought with Simba.
At the beginning, each time he was beaten by Simba, his face was swollen and swollen, but with the gradual and proficient use of Lishenjue, and his physical fitness continued to be strengthened and improved, Yuan Chenfei's time to fight Simba gradually became longer. It turned out that it was not enough to practice to the extreme, but also to use it to the extreme. The arrival of Simba greatly made up for the defect of Yuan Chenfei.
The time of 1,200 days has finally passed, and the day of departure has come.
For 1200 days, Yuan Chenfei didn't seem to have much increase in attributes. In fact, the whole person has been reborn.
When he broke out with all his strength, even Damba, who was a hundred-level monk, would have a hard time suppressing him—of course, it just could n’t be suppressed. The huge difference in level and strength attributes could not be compensated by a powerful skill, but it was true. It is not far behind.
This made Danba very dissatisfied: "I only learned the God of refining God, but I haven't learned the God of God. When I learn this later, you can't compete with me in strength."
"At that time, I might have learned the higher-level secret book of Shen Luo." Yuan Chenfei answered with a smile.
"I believe you can do it, after all, you are a dependent of the God of Miracles."
"I don't belong to any god." Yuan Chenfei replied.

Back to the D ball, only four days passed.
The original Chen Fei, who has only experienced four years, is now full of vicissitudes and bearded.
Looking at the current self in front of the water, Yuan Chenfei could not help but shake his head and smiled bitterly.
I did n’t do any washing, so I went straight back to the mutual aid society.
The moment you saw Yuan Chenfei, everyone was like a ghost.
Liu Li rushed over and looked at Yuan Chenfei: "Don't you go to Tiangong? Why haven't you seen it for a few days? Your beard has grown too fast, right?"
Then she frowned and covered her nose. "What smells like you?"
"I haven't taken a bath for more than three years, and there is no water in that place." Yuan Chenfei was depressed. After thinking about it, I added: "Of course not all, I occasionally wipe it with mineral water. I learned a new skill: how to wash myself with a bottle of mineral water."
"More than three years?" Everyone was shocked by this statement.
"Yes. More than three years." Yuan Chenfei replied, ringing again, "strictly speaking, three years and three and a half months."
"Is the time flow different?" Xia Ning responded: "Where have you been?"
Yuan Chenfei told them the situation.
I heard that there is still a place where the time flow is accelerating, and everyone is quite tempted. But think about the high price, it can only be heartbeat.
"You really do. The last time was a realm of God and a wilderness trip. This time I simply went to the forbidden area of ​​God. Where will I go next? God's bedroom?" Li Zhanjun said cheerfully.
Yuan Chenfei pointed to him: "You better be careful of your words."
Li Zhanjun shut up.
Yuan Chenfei thought for a moment: "But this is possible."
Xia Ning and Liu Li and others rolled their eyes.
"By the way, you are not in these two days, Fang Libo came." Liu Li said.
"You told him about St. Jade's pupil?"
"Aren't you going to give them to them?"
"Yeah, tell him, see you tomorrow. I'll take a shower first. And, let me tell you, go to sing tonight."
"Sing?"
"Yes! Let's have a good drink, the most important thing is to talk. Do you know how hard it feels to have no one to talk to every day? Later, I can only speak to a cow." Said Yuan Chenfei had entered room.
Looking at his back, Xia Ning leisurely said, "He is really broken."
Everyone couldn't help laughing again.
That night, good friends ran to the nearby singing hall to sing and sing, and even Chang Mao followed.
Yuan Chenfei became Mai Ba, and refused to let go when he caught Mai.
The beer was brought in boxes.
Since people have become professionals, the volume of wine has greatly increased, and the sales of wineries have improved a lot, but they always cannot find suitable workers. Fortunately, artificial AI is making rapid progress, and more and more jobs are being replaced by machines.
There were concerns about what else humans could do with machines replacing humans.
Don't worry now.
More and more people have joined the ranks of professionals, and national professionals are no longer a distant issue, but they are still different in nature.
Ordinary professionals are still just ordinary people, doing ordinary people's affairs, living ordinary people's lives, and occasionally killing little monsters.
The pursuit of a strong professional has become a new force.
Even in this small singing hall, the high and low systems are clearly divided.
Security has become the highest-end profession, while the waiter serving tea and water is still low-end.
The promotion of the status of armed forces has subtly changed the lives of all people, and also changed people's culture and values.
When people come over, it is often not the identity of a certain company, but the professional, how many levels, and what equipment.
The status of the Mutual Aid Society in Wen'an has been quite stable. For Changmao's sake ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So from time to time someone in the karaoke hall came over and struck a door, saying a few words of kindness. Without knowing Yuan Chenfei, Chang Mao became a celebrity. He also enjoys this.
Of course, now that he is good at school, in front of Yuanfei Chen, he dare not put any boss on the shelf, but will introduce it to everyone.
Several times down, Yuan Chenfei was annoyed, so let Chang Mao stop introducing himself.
At that time, he suddenly felt an old saying profoundly: When you are strong, everyone is a true friend.
This made him feel dull and uninteresting.
Putting down Mai, he took a breath and lay on the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Li Zhanjun asked him.
"If I said I suddenly started missing the lonely time in the desert, would you say that I pretended to be forced?"
"I fuck!" Li Zhanjun blurted out: "You're not just pretending? You're all gods!"