The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

Because this can make them more evolved.

With Jiang Ming's move, he absorbed an A-level extraordinary mental power, and now these spiritual powers are slowly removing the dross to extract the essence, and fused with his spirit.

Jiang Ming said with a face full of surprise: "Old Qin! I found another way to quickly improve my strength!"

Qin Fan: "Demon Cultivator!"

Jiang Ming was puzzled: "Huh?"

Qin Fan: "Read more novels and you will know what a magic cultivator is."

Jiang Ming looked anxiously at the two corpses on the ground: "Old Qin, there are still two corpses, how about I suck them all?"

Qin Fan: "...Be careful of going crazy."

This method of quickly improving strength will really make people get ahead without knowing it, and then go astray as they go further and further.

It's like taking drugs.

Qin Fan suppressed the thoughts in Mingzi's mind.

He took out the iron box from the space ring, and with the help of the words, he took all the spiritual will that had been scattered in mid-air, sealed it, and put it back into the space ring.

Jiang Ming came to the side of the two corpses, and took out two small Zi Gu from his pocket, only the size of a ladybug.

He pried open the mouth of the corpse and put Zigu on the tongue.

As if smelling an extremely tempting smell, Zi Gu came alive from a petrified state, and quickly crawled into his throat.

This time it was very fast, within half a minute, Jiang Ming felt two more connections in his brain.

His left eye turned gray again, but the pupil was divided into three images.

Jiang Ming was ecstatic: "Old Qin! I now have three A-level awesome figures!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something strange in his lower body.

He opened his pants and took a look.

Gone!

"My brother changed back to his original form! And become eighteen forever!"

Qin Fan: "..."

Naruko couldn't follow what he said, and the more he walked, the more curious he became.

Jiang Ming gave it a try. Every punch of this big man with natural power left a [-] cm pit on the ground.

Horror!

As for the Medusa staring at the Awakened, when Jiang Ming was manipulating the corpse, he suddenly discovered the ability... It's gone!

Jiang Ming pouted a little unhappy.

Qin Fan said: "His spirit and will are broken and put away, how can he still use supernatural powers?"

In short...the man is dead, the mana bar will not recover automatically, how can he cast spells without mana.

Jiang Ming: "I'm so happy."

Qin Fan: "... Your skills in Versailles are really getting stronger and stronger, so you let them follow you all the time?"

Jiang Ming shook his head: "This is so obvious, it must not be like this, we have to keep a low profile, anyway, they are all dead, and they can't breathe, I let the earth dragon swallow them, and then spit them out when I need to use them."

Dilong became a manned vehicle.

The ground turned into yellow sand, Longkou lifted up from the yellow sand, opened his mouth, and two extraordinary corpses jumped in directly.

One step to the stomach.

The earth dragon then sank to a depth of 1000 meters underground.

Qin Fan looked at Jiang Ming: "Restore the messy place to its original state."

Jiang Ming: "It's a matter of one sentence."

……

The capital is still this underground boxing ring.

In the No. [-] VIP box, several well-dressed people sat on the leather sofa, shaking their red wine glasses gently, looking extraordinarily elegant.

Two of them hugged the plump and bewitching stunner on the left and right.

Greasy palms shuttled through the women's skirts, making them shy for a while.

There is no skill, it all depends on acting.

It is uncomfortable to say that it is comfortable.

A middle-aged man glanced disdainfully at the man who was obsessed with beauty. He looked at the clock on the wall and said in a low voice, "Didn't they say they started to act 10 minutes ago? Why hasn't it ended yet?"

Someone nodded and said, "Three a's against one b, it won't take that long."

"Maybe they are playing with him? Don't forget that one of the three of them likes Xiaonian."

Just as a few people were chatting about how to divide the spoils, the satellite phone on the glass table rang.

The sound was like a school bell, and the box fell into silence in an instant.

Zhang Guoan glanced at the bodyguard standing at the door.

The latter understood, stepped forward and picked up the phone to connect.

In just a second, his face turned ugly.

Hanging up the phone, he leaned close to Zhang Guoan and said in a low voice, "All the spiritual imprints in the minds of the three of them have disappeared."

Chapter 185 The open mouth

Qin Fan's home.

Jiang Ming looked at the Platinum Star who was cooking supper, his eyes were full of envy.

"Old Qin, I really want him!"

Qin Fan walked out of the bathroom, his body still steaming.

He was bare-chested, showing his eight-pack abs, which made Jiang Ming envious.

"I have eight-pack abs too!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ming crossed his hands and took off his short sleeves.

Qin Fan looked at the abs that were even more sculpted than himself: "...you are fake."

Jiang Ming: "Really!"

Qin Fan didn't bother arguing with Naruko, but sat on a chair, watching Platinum Five-Star Chef Star put a plate of noodles in front of him.

Also made a gesture of please enjoy.

Jiang Ming's eyes turned into two huge lemons.

Not to be outdone by the levitating cloak, he took out the violin from his bedroom and put it next to his collar, and played a song "Compendium of Materia Medica (Violin Version)" with his bow

Jiang Ming: "...I haven't eaten dinner yet, and I don't want to exercise. Change to another song."

The levitating cloak ignored him, played music, and danced.

Qin Fan said: "If you don't put on your clothes, you want to fencing?"

Jiang Ming snorted: "You didn't wear it either."

Qin Fan: "Please, this is my home, it's normal for me to be shirtless, okay?"

"Your home is my home."

"...Platinum Star, chasing guests."

Swish!

A tall figure appeared in front of Jiang Ming, with a serious face, not angry and prestige, Jiang Ming's momentum suddenly weakened a bit: "Old Qin, you are too good, as if I have never made you happy."

Qin Fan was speechless, and pointed to the clock on the wall: "It's almost twelve o'clock now, and I will go to work at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay then, Lao Qin, you are a pig." Jiang Ming said, "I should be in my room!"

Qin Fan turned into a fat pig and sat on the chair with chopsticks between his front hooves, the sound of the violin stopped abruptly.

In less than a second, Qin Fan broke free from the rules of what to say.

"Okay, after reaching level A, I became so skinny." Qin Fan's forehead was bulging with veins, and he glanced at the levitating cloak: "Go to his house tonight, quietly, don't shoot."

"Take a few more photos and bring them back to me. They should be a little bit rougher."

The suspension cloak nodded. Although it didn't know what Shibuya was, it knew what taking pictures was.

So, holding Qin Fan's spare machine, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the night sky.

After brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth, Qin Fan asked Platinum Butler Zhixing to make a new fried noodles for Guagua.

Gua Gua felt his chubby belly after he was full: "Gua Gua."

(I want to eat delicious crab cakes.)

Qin Fan: "I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

"Crack."

(ojbk.)

Qin Fan: "??? Where did you learn the words?"

Guagua ignored Qin Fan, turned around and jumped onto the bed, lying on his mini pillow, stretched out his claws and pulled the quilt up to cover his stomach.

Qin Fan touched the frog pillow next to his pillow. To this day, he doesn't know when he bought the pillow.

Did not fall asleep immediately, Qin Fan clasped the back of his head with his hands and sorted out the clues.

It is certain that he came from time travel, because even memory editing can only edit memories of ten years at most.

Mystery has existed from the very beginning. If you use mystery as a key word to make him forget it, but when he was in school, he came into contact with the mysterious and strange records. Just hearing these two words is enough to wake up the blocked memory.

There are still many things that Qin Fan has not clarified.

How did the previous "Qin Fan" die?

If what Jian Lao said is true, then after being asleep in the Backtracking Land, when he came out again, he should just feel that he had been asleep for a while, unless something happened later that caused the original owner to die.

There are too many bugs in this.

But these problems will surface when he becomes s-rank and can resist the rules.

Early the next morning, Jiang Ming woke up.

The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was that his body returned to its original state.

The moment he opened the curtain, he saw a red cloth.

Jiang Ming frowned: "What the hell?"

He reached out to grab it, but the moment he touched it, his palm was slapped hard.

He instantly recognized this thing: "Fuck! Old Qin's cloak!"

With a swish, the levitation cloak surpassed the speed of sound and disappeared into the distance.

In the dream bar at zero o'clock.

Qin Fan bought two delicious Crab Crab Fortresses, one for himself and one for Guagua to eat.

On the sofa, Qin Fan took out his phone and clicked on a video.

Jiang Ming leaned over curiously and took a look.

Seeing this, his whole body instantly petrified in place.

"Naruko, tell me, if Sister Ning and the others find out about you sleeping as a girl..."

Jiang Ming swallowed hard, why Lao Qin's cloak appeared on his window, now he finally understands.

Jiang Ming said urgently: "Deleted video cannot be retrieved!"

Qin Fan looked calm: "I have backed up hundreds of accounts, you said I sent it to the group of friends, what expression would they have?"