Chemical garbage? I turned a Gundam into my backhand

Wang Qian knew that Shi Zhanpeng was actually ten years older than himself.

'Hey! It's all destroyed in that face.

"By the way, Brother Shi, I was ambushed by a killer on the way back just now, you can help me see if I can recognize what organization it is."

Saying that, Wang Qian ignored everyone's surprise and directly took out the masked killer's corpse.

Placed on the living room floor, it startled everyone.

Wang Qian pulled off the man's mask, revealing the face of a miserable middle-aged man.

Shi Zhanpeng squatted down curiously to take a look, and finally only saw a tattoo on the man's shoulder.

Shi Zhanpeng shook his head, indicating that he was not clear, and then asked Wang Qian about what happened.

Wang Qian explained in detail the festival with Jiang Tianlei in the past two days and his speculation.

When they heard Wang Qian say that this person was a fifth-level wind system powerhouse, the three people in the room obviously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Qian was also helpless, and could only tell them that he had used another hole card.

In the end, Wang Qian only searched for a check for one million from the man's trouser pocket, and found nothing else.

So he threw the person's body into the storage ring and handed the check to Tang Jing.

"This is a bearer check, let's take it out directly tomorrow as a squad fund."

In the past few days, everyone has continued to cultivate, and after Sister Jing and I have reached level four, we will go out of the city to brush up on the squad mission.

By the way, Sister Jing, have you learned the healing technique?

Tang Jing nodded: "Well, the two most basic external injury and internal injury treatment techniques have been learned, but at present, they can only stop bleeding and connect bones." "

Okay, it's enough, after the fourth level, there will be a big improvement, everyone knows that the fourth to sixth level belongs to the intermediate level of the superpower, belongs to a big hurdle."

If we rely on meditation alone, it will take seven or eight years to go from level four to level five, so our intermediate energy spar cannot be broken.

At that time, we will continue to take over the tasks of the Demon Hunting Guild, and your healing effect will be very important.

After listening to Wang Qian's arrangement, Jiang Pi was a little overwhelmed, and said nervously: "Captain, let me practice medical skills, I am a spiritual student, and I can also specialize in medical treatment."

My level is so low now, and I am a bastard to do tasks with you, and I have to consume so many resources...

Wang Qian shook his head with a smile and said, "Who said you didn't have much effect? Your mental perception is important to us, and only intensive healing works best.

Psychiatric therapy is a bit wasteful, but if you're interested, learning a body is also beneficial.

However, after half a month, you will be able to reach the D-level talent, and after you have reached the third level, you should start cultivating the control technique first.

Jiang Pi's eyes widened, and the frame almost slipped down.

"Substance control? Is that something I can learn if I want to? And it's impossible to buy a take-off sword!!

Wang Qian smiled mysteriously: "I said that if you can learn it, you will definitely be able to learn it, and besides, who told you to use a flying sword?" At that time, I will teach you a set of Nine-Star Lianzhu Imperial Sword Technique. "

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After drawing a big cake for Jiang Pi, and then chatting with everyone for a while, Wang Qian went back to his small attic.

Where would he have any 'Nine-Star Lianzhu Royal Sword Art', purely made up, the reason why he dared to answer Jiang Pi so affirmatively was because this stupid boy had researched it himself in the previous life.

Because he, like Wang Qian, the two of them went through several lives and deaths, and finally relied on two primary gene potions to barely reach the D-level talent.

But both of them only had a pitiful 3,000 strength points, and Jiang Pi was happy for a long time when he found that he could actually control things.

However, the imperial sword not only requires an astronomical price for a flying sword alone, but also needs to reach at least 5,000 points to barely control the flying sword.

The great gods of the spirit system who can use the sword generally start playing flying swords at least after the fifth level, because the consumption is too terrifying.

As a result, Jiang Pi, this kid, found a different way, and took a small dagger every day to practice imperial swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to really get it for him.

Although the lethality is very stretched, but that is because the material of the dagger is too rubbish, if it is a dagger made of the material of the flying sword, although the attack power may not be strong, but it can still kill the enemy, and it is far more suitable for sneak attacks than the flying sword.

Wang Qian couldn't help but fantasize that if one day, Jiang Pi could become a sixth-level powerhouse, not to mention the nine-star Lianzhu flying knife, and then he would be directly played as a 'magic knife thousand blades'.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian had another headache: money money, this money is far from enough, relying on the task of the demon hunting team can only maintain the consumption of cultivation at most, and other things need to be paid separately.

Wang Qian was lying on the bed thinking about it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's not right! I don't know what I'm worried about here! Don't I have the status of a senior researcher now?

How did I forget this stubble, can't I get a little flying sword material in the research institute?

Such a big fat sheep, if you don't have a handful of wool, you can't be sorry for yourself! I'm a big clever. "

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