For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Yi Yan was indeed disabled by the explosion, but he had the bottle of elves.

After drinking half a bottle of water of life, his injuries recovered.

[Bottle of Genies:

Second-class source spiritual objects;

Function: A gift from the tree of life, the water contained in it for more than 1 hour will have a therapeutic effect.

The longer it is left, the more powerful the therapeutic effect will be. 】

He drank from the Elf Bottle several times, and it was refilled after each drink, diluting it a lot.

After several days of accumulation, the treatment effect is still not satisfactory.

This genie bottle needs to be stored for a while.

"Just go ahead and capture him. You're disabled and can't run away." Yi Yan said calmly.

After being hit by a frontal shot from a fighter mecha, it was lucky that Shao Di didn't die.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Shao Di was furious and accelerated his charge.

He knew that today's situation was caused by the young man in front of him.

Shao Di just wants to kill him now.

The skin of the steel-toothed wild boar under his crotch began to turn red, like a large high-speed truck crashing into Yi Yan.

Shao Di gathered his last strength and raised his scarred right hand.

"Judgement!"

The power of heaven and earth surged within a hundred meters, and the spear turned into a huge spear of holy light, thrusting towards him.

Majestic and indomitable!

Bang!

Shao Di's spear passed through Yi Yan's body, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The shot seemed to have hit cotton.

Clone technique!

This technique is relatively new in the current professional circle.

Shao Di also didn't expect that even a mere spirit level person could have a clone.

Yi Yan himself appeared on Shao Di's right side at the same moment, stretched out his right hand's fingers and gently touched Shao Di's waist.

[Ink Shadow Strike (Secret Skill): Knock back the enemy 100 meters, force the enemy to be stunned for 3 seconds, and cause 50% concussive damage to the internal organs. 】

Shao Di flew out with an incredulous look, his body completely out of his control. His legs plowed two hundred-meter ravines on the ground.

His consciousness immediately fell into darkness.

[Forced dizziness for 3 seconds].

A hundred meters away, the infrared eyeball of the modified person Jiang Zhitao lit up, calculating the distance between the two.

The fingers of his right hand were all broken off, and a psychic laser blade appeared.

Yi Yan said, asking him to raise his laser sword 101 meters away from the paladin.

Not too far, not too close.

He patted his chest and assured that the error would be within 5 centimeters.

Poof!

Shao Di's back hit the laser blade that Jiang Zhitao had been carrying, and his chest was pierced.

Shao Di's body stopped half a meter away from Jiang Zhitao.

The dizziness disappears.

Shao Di slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the laser blade on his chest.

Blood spurted out of his mouth like he didn't need money.

He glanced back unwillingly:

"How...how could I die...in the hands of someone like you?"

Jiang Zhitao suddenly became unhappy. What do you mean by someone like me?

He silently turned the knife handle 90 degrees.

Shao Di: "!!!"

Shao Di, the extraordinary paladin of the Dark Palace, dies!

Aged 32!

…

After taking care of the two extraordinary professionals, everyone surrounded the last remaining warrior, Yao Xinghe.

"Make a bigger circle," Yi Yan reminded.

Chen Qian asked in confusion: "Why?"

Yi Yan said: "I guess he has strong bones and will explode himself."

The future brothers seemed to say that the three of them would rather die than surrender.

Li Wanjie was convinced, nodded and said:

"That's right. Then everyone, step back and let Yang Fei deal with him."

Yao Xinghe: "..."

Yang Fei: "..."

Weng Tong watched the two fighting and analyzed:

"Within a hundred moves, Yang Fei will definitely win."

…

After a while, a small mushroom cloud rose.

As expected, Yao Xinghe blew himself up.

Yang Fei jumped out of the mushroom cloud with a disgraced look.

He was well prepared and only suffered some superficial injuries.

"You are really tough. You won't surrender even if this is it." Yang Fei said with a sigh.

"Instructor Yang is so powerful!" Yi Yan flattered him and then said:

"Add WeChat so we can communicate more in the future. I am also Qianlong's instructor."

[This is Yi Yan, so young? 】

[A spiritual-level professional with short-term extraordinary combat power, no wonder Mr. Weng values ​​him. 】

[I heard that he investigated the information this time. 】

"I know you, you're very nice."

Yang Fei touched his pocket, took out his broken cell phone, and said helplessly:

"You'd better go back and download the Qianlong Tianxun APP. It contains the internal contact information of all Qianlong members."

Yi Yan: "..."

Why hasn't anyone told him?

…

The group returned to Qianlong Town.

Zhang Qing and Xue Shi were all handed over to Weng Tong.

Bloodstone is a forbidden object and cannot be left to Yi Yan, but Qianlong will compensate him with some contribution points and other rewards.

Weng Tong told Yi Yan the secret of his improvement in cultivation. It turned out that it was not because Qianlong invested heavenly materials and earthly treasures in him.

It is the credit of Blood Bodhi.

Weng Tong took Blood Bodhi and his spiritual power increased threefold.

Blood Bodhi's medicinal effect is neither gentle nor overbearing.

There is no danger to life, but the surge of spiritual power will tear the meridians and the physical body, and injuries are inevitable.

At first Nie Dao said that the effect of Blood Bodhi was three years of skill, but now it has become three times the skill.

Three years? three times?

The difference between this word is a huge difference.

Weng Tong's remaining two blood bodhis were handed over to the official research institute and received great credit.

Coupled with the improvement of his strength.

One of the three mayors of Qianlong Town is about to step down and plans to pass his position to Weng Tong.

Weng Huahua expressed both in words and in words that he wanted Yi Yan to donate part of the Blood Bodhi.

This is very important to Daxia.

It can help more people break through to the extraordinary level, or even surpass it.

Yi Yan said to think about it, and Weng Tong understood it very well.

He promised to keep Yi Yan's secret secret, regardless of whether Yi Yan agreed to hand over the Blood Bodhi.

This is why No. 3 regretted using Blood Bodhi too early.

Taking Blood Bodhi at critical moments is definitely helpful in breaking through bottlenecks.

No wonder No. 4 is so prosperous and powerful.

However, Brother No. 4 did not mention this matter in the email.

Maybe you feel that you will know about this matter sooner or later, so you are too lazy to mention it?

Or do you think it’s a bit embarrassing to take Blood Bodhi to reach the mythical level?

At ten o'clock in the evening, the new email appeared.

[Title: The Next Twenty Years (General)]

General email means it is not urgent.

The time span is another thirty years.

Yi Yan's mental trauma is still a little bit worse, so he won't read this email for now.

The water of life in the Elf's Bottle cannot cure mental injuries, so I have no choice but to do so.

…

The next day, 2 p.m.

Violent explosions and roars could be heard throughout the capital.

Battle mechas that are more than ten stories high and comparable to Transformers appeared in front of the public.

A fierce battle occurred in the west of the capital.

There is a secret base where official spiritual items are stored.

Shao Di and three others were killed in the battle. Not only did the Dark Palace not terminate the plan, but it also sent more powerful men.

However, with Yi Yan's information, the enemies who invaded the secret palace were ambushed and suffered heavy losses.

The official secret base was also destroyed, and all the source spiritual objects were transferred to the newly built warehouse in Qianlong Town.

…

In the evening, Yi Yan made an appointment with Yang Fei, Zhao Jiaqi and others for dinner.

Exchange feelings and deepen friendship!

Fan Kaibei, as a dragster, was of course brought along by Yi Yan.

Beer, BBQ!

"Qianlong Town is so big, why do I feel like there aren't many people there?"

Yi Yan wandered around the streets of Qianlong Town for a long time without meeting anyone.

Most buildings and shops are empty.

Yang Fei explained: "Currently there are only more than 1,000 people in Qianlong, most of whom are in the new barracks.

Those who open shops and do business here are all veterans of the army, and there are currently only more than 200 people.

This town was built by the government three years ago to popularize future professionals. "

"The official is still far-sighted, but it will definitely not be able to squeeze in the future." Yi Yan said thoughtfully.

Zhao Jiaqi smiled bitterly and said: "I hope so, then we will be relaxed."

If Qianlong can grow stronger, that would be the best thing.

Now whenever there is any disturbance, the burden falls on them.

As an instructor, Yang Fei didn't have much time to spare.

At this moment, a yellow electric bicycle came speeding up.

Yang Fei and Zhao Jiaqi immediately stood up.

It seemed that the person coming was of high status.

The electric car stopped at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant, and a familiar old guy got off.

Weng Tong.

He gave Yi Yan a set of purple cloaks and an internal mobile phone connected to satellite signals.

There are also a bunch of documents and medals, which are here to settle Yi Yan's recent achievements.

"Mr. Weng, ride slower now that you're older.

At your speed just now, the delivery guys in the full group are not as fast as you. "Yi Yan took over the cloak and said.

"I am extraordinary!"

"You were speeding!"

"..."

The analysis panel shows:

[Qianlong instructor cloak:

Quality: Extraordinary;

Enchantment: breath gathering LV2; Yan Yin LV1; elemental resistance LV3;]

[Breathe LV2: Hide the breath. 】

[Yan Yin LV1; wear a hood to hide your appearance and make it difficult to spy. 】

[Elemental resistance LV3; effectively resists attacks from various elements. 】

A very good extraordinary cloak, Qianlong is indeed very wealthy.

The current market price of extraordinary low-grade equipment is at least 10 million yuan.

But it will plummet in the future...

Everyone except Yang Fei was filled with envy.

They also really want the instructor's cloak.

Weng Tong introduced: "This is Qianlong's standard cloak. The instructor's cloak is purple, extraordinary and low-grade.

Recruits do not have capes, the action team wears black capes, the internal support team wears blue capes, and the discipline team wears red capes.

Theirs are all spiritual-level top-grade cloaks. "

Yi Yan immediately asked: "Can this cloak be sold?"

Weng Tong: "..."