Honghuang Logistics Department

This time Zhang Yuan was in a coma for a day and a night. When he woke up again, the setting sun was just like before the coma, still warming everything in the world and preventing the darkness from completely occupying it.

"Siyu, how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been a day and a night. This time I was really shocked. This is the first time you have been in a coma for such a long time."

Zhang Yuan was not too surprised to hear that he had been in a coma for a day and a night. After all, he had completely exhausted every ounce of strength in his body. He raised his hands and looked carefully in front of his eyes. Zhang Yuan found that the injury to his phalanx had already Even the scars on my fingers have grown new skin.

Closing his eyes and silently feeling the power contained in his body, Zhang Yuan felt that the meridians in his body at this moment were like steel bars, far more tenacious than before, and the muscles gathered terrifying energy, but at the moment, he was not used to it. It seems that these powers are borrowed by oneself, and it is not easy to manipulate them.

"Siyu, nothing happened today, I'm going to enter the underground palace right after I get used to my physical strength. This task has been delayed for a long time."

"Song Anmin seems to have lost his patience, and urged Wang Qiang to try to go down to the underground palace again this morning."

"Wang Qiang went down again? Has he come back?"

"Not yet, maybe this time I entered more deeply!"

Zhang Yuan did not agree with Qin Siyu's conjecture. Wang Qiang once told himself that there is a layer of soul seals on the periphery of the underground palace, that is to say, there is a layer of seals composed of thousands of souls. Thousands of emotions are also consistent. Wang Qiang's ability is mainly to escape, and the soul is an illusory thing. Wang Qiang definitely has no way to rely on his ability to sneak in. Then the only way left is to attack by force. But Zhang Yuan is not optimistic about it.

"Go and rest for a while, you should be exhausted after this day and night, I need to hurry up and get used to my body."

Qin Siyu was a little worried, afraid that Zhang Yuan would faint again, but he didn't know how to persuade him when the words came to his lips. After all, as long as it was something Zhang Yuan believed, no matter who persuaded him, it was useless. In desperation, Qin Siyu could only Neng can strengthen his spirit and continue to guard Zhang Yuan's side.

Zhang Yuan first had to open the time-space contact device to check his attributes.

Host Name: Zhang Yuan
Time and space energy: 38
Host Realm: Fairyland (Earth Immortal)
Host blood: 697
Host Immortal Consciousness: 18
Looking at his attributes, Zhang Yuan felt happy for a while. No wonder his strength seemed a little uncomfortable. It turned out that the electronic notification sound he heard before he fell into a coma was not a hallucination, it really had added five hundred vitality.

In the room, Zhang Yuan has been doing some simple exercises, constantly adapting to his body. When the last ray of light between the sky and the earth is about to disappear, Song Anmin led a group of people and walked back quickly towards the dormitory building.

Hearing the commotion outside the window, Zhang Yuan walked to the window and looked out. Song Anmin walked at the front of the line with a dark face, keeping a large distance from the people behind him. Still not particularly smooth.

Behind Song Anmin, Wang Feng and Zhang Dianke rushed towards the dormitory building carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was a pale Wang Qiang, with his eyebrows deeply frowned, as if he was still troubled by something in his sleep. .

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan knew that Wang Qiang must have been injured. If Zhang Yuan’s guess was correct, Wang Qiang must have suffered mental trauma. If the immortal consciousness was injured, it would be extremely difficult to recover first. It may never be able to recover, which directly leads to a plummeting decline in one's own strength.

After seeing that several people had all entered the dormitory building, Zhang Yuan stopped exercising, but turned around and returned to his bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

Sure enough, as Zhang Yuan expected, within 5 minutes, Song Anmin pushed the door and walked in without even knocking, "Is Zhang Yuan awake?"

After asking one sentence, Song Anmin saw the situation in the room clearly. Zhang Yuan was still unconscious on the bed as in the morning, and Qin Siyu may have been taking care of him for a long time, so he crawled at the end of the bed and fell into a deep sleep. Seeing this Song Anmin snorted heavily, turned and walked out, and closed the door hard to vent his depression.

After Song Anmin left for a while, Zhang Yuan and Qin Siyu opened their eyes and smiled at each other at the same time.

Zhang Yuan chose to treat Song Anmin like this because he really felt that he really didn't want to listen to his complaints anymore. What he needed was to adapt to the newly increased strength as soon as possible, so after confirming that Song Anmin would not come in again, Zhang Yuan got up and continued to do some simple movements.

The whole night was spent in Zhang Yuan's hard work like this. When the sun rose again, Zhang Yuan stopped the practice of brute force. He relaxed his body facing the sun, and the sun shone wantonly on Zhang Yuan After 36 long breaths, Zhang Yuan opened his eyes sharply, and a golden beam of light shot out from his eyes, and slowly disappeared into the air after shooting ten centimeters.

Looking at Qin Siyu standing beside him, a warm current surged in Zhang Yuan's heart, he smiled slightly and hugged Qin Siyu in his arms, then turned and walked towards the door.

The first thing Zhang Yuan found was Wang Chenglong. As for the others, Zhang Yuan didn't inform. The three of them went out of the dormitory building and walked towards the completely closed room.

Outside the house, Zhang Yuan once again felt the underground mood swings. Just like last time, there were still thousands of emotions in a mess, and all the mood swings were very close to each other, as if they had overlapped together. Zhang Yuan I can't feel where I should teleport at all.

After taking a long breath, Zhang Yuan silenced his own soul, the real soul took over the control of the body, and the body felt the past again in the direction of the underground palace. Although many of the mood swings were weak and almost negligible, Zhang Yuan knew that these extra mood swings should be caused by some plants or animals.

After careful feeling, Zhang Yuan finally determined the location of his teleportation, next to a weak emotional fluctuation.

"Siyu, Jackie Chan, wait for me here, I will be back soon."

"Well, you have to pay attention to safety!"

"Okay, I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yuan activated his love escape, and his figure gradually disappeared in place!

"Volume One End"