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Chapter 37 Return to the city

"He transformed the eternal law!"

Zhao Jie felt his own evolved super power, his eyes were beating constantly, and he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

hey-hey.

But this idea is a bit too early...

Zhao Jie slowly calmed down, and then he realized that the chat group was already abuzz. Han Li, Xiao Yan, and Lin Dong were chatting animatedly. At this time, Han Li was no longer as cautious as he had been when he first joined the group, and was a little more relaxed.

Got it.

It seems that he was attracted by the members...

Han Li has a lot of medicinal materials, but his talent is shockingly low. Ever since he felt the power of blessing and cultivation from his members, his whole body was suddenly moved!!

It feels like just spending a few hundred dollars can make you more *smooth* and unable to get out of bed for several hours. How many people can resist this temptation?

Xiao Yan: "Brother Zhao Jie is online, when will you receive the red envelope? I'm already very hungry for red envelopes!"

At this time, Xiao Yan touched his Najie with his hand, and finally felt proud. With the support of Yao Lao, a local boss, Xiao Yan has also changed from a local dog to a local tycoon!

It feels so good to eat soft rice~

Well, this is considered hard food~

Weird~

Han Li: "Senior Zhao Jie, Han Li has a low cultivation level and only has some century-old medicinal herbs and low-level elixirs. I wonder if I can exchange them for Q coins? How many Q coins can I exchange for a century-old medicinal plant?"

Well……

Q Coin, what a strange name...

As expected of the world of seniors, the names are all so domineering!

Zhao Jie pondered for a moment, "I still have some things to do here. I will go to the Star Alliance in about seven days. You guys are preparing for these days. I will collect the total and go to the Star Alliance to exchange and recharge Q coins for everyone. Pay attention.

, this thing should be done according to one's ability. If you don't have resources, you can owe it first, I will support you!"

Seeing this news, Lin Dong couldn't help but have red eyes. Apart from his father, mother and sister, there really weren't many people who would be so kind to him.

Lin Dong: "Thank you, brother!"

Zhao Jie smiled. He was definitely the angel investor who made the most money in history. He spent almost nothing in exchange for the favor of the future martial arts team.

Ten years at most~

Even if Zhao Jie doesn't rise, who the hell would dare to touch Zhao Jie? Do you believe that Lin Dong can bring over a strong man in the world?

Xiao Yan can barely be considered a fighting emperor.

As for Han Li, has he established his foundation in ten years?

They are both cultivators, so why is the gap so big...

After chatting in the group for a while, Zhao Jie took back his thoughts. The group members also had to work hard to search for resources. After seven days, it was destined to be a good harvest day.

But how to price those things is still a headache...

At that time, should we give them a ten-to-one share, or a twenty-to-one share?

This is a distinguished member, and the cultivation speed is dozens of times, so the price cannot be lowered!

No, no, this is a long-term transaction. It would not be good if the price is set too high...

Alas, the trouble of making money...

Zhao Jie shook his shoulders, and the snowflakes falling on his shoulders suddenly fell away. He stood here studying group functions, super powers, and water groups for several days.

Fortunately, his physique is extremely strong. Normal people would definitely not be able to bear it.

Well, even normal women can’t stand it…

Damn! I was thinking wrong again!

Zhao Jie walked closer to the temple step by step. It was a pity not to go in and take a look.

This temple is extremely tall, and the huge door stands there. It makes people feel extremely majestic when looking at it from a distance. When you get closer, you look even more insignificant.

He slowly put his hand on the door, and felt a biting coldness. He pushed hard, but the door did not move at all.

"Open sesame!"

"The museum is open!"

"I am a tourist and I want to visit!"

"Hurry up and make my money, it's illegal if you don't make money!"

No matter how Zhao Jie shouted, the door of the museum was still closed tightly, and there was no response.

I guess it's another permissions issue...

He punched out fiercely, and his domineering Qi surged out, mixed with ferocity, and he hit the door hard with a punch. A dull sound exploded, the sound was like thunder, and the museum door had no sound.

Any movement.

However, this was expected by Zhao Jie. After all, this museum survived the nuclear war. It is estimated that the door is also made of special alloy and is probably several meters thick at least.

He slowly backed away, put his hands on his temples, and looked straight at the door. His chest was slowly heating up, and his eyes were shining with fiery red light.

"Cyclops!"

The next moment, two fiery red fire pillars rushed out, like a volcanic eruption, hitting the museum's door. The indestructible door was instantly stained with a trace of black...

Zhao Jie......

This is too damn thick!

He complained feebly, and could only slowly retract the Cyclops. Just when he was about to give up, there was a strange sound.

The door is open?

Zhao Jie looked over subconsciously, but before he could see clearly, he just said "fuck" and rolled on the spot. The place where he was just standing was sprayed by countless fire snakes, and the intact ice surface left countless bullet craters. The museum's

The door looked extremely beautiful in the light blue firelight.

An enhanced version of Gatling that breathes blue fire?

Please forgive his weak military knowledge. This museum collects all prehistoric weapons, which are prehistoric weapons that have entered the interstellar era. Even prehistoric weapons are several levels more advanced than the weapons in the world where Zhao Jie lives.

Zhao Jie's figure turned into a shadow. With the help of his precognitive superpower, he narrowly missed the crossfire and was hit several times. If he hadn't already had a physique that exceeded Wu Zhu, today the yellow bullet would have to go in and the red bullet would come out.

.

Brother, you are a museum...

Does anyone treat tourists this way?

He complained leisurely, turned over in hell, and blazing beams of light shot out from his eyes, sweeping past them and directly burning the weapons that were spitting blue fire into waste.

Perfect!

Zhao Jie clapped his palms sternly, not feeling proud for a second, but then his expression changed and he looked at the sky in confusion.

I saw a harsh roar coming from the distant clouds. Zhao Jie was so shocked that he subconsciously blocked his ears with his Qi. He saw a small black dot with a whistling sound in the distance, taking off his clothes in the sky.

Long tail, galloping in!

fighter!

Supersonic fighter!

So fast!

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Jie's mind, which were much faster than the two fighter jets he had sneak attacked in the Assassin's League. They were simply not on the same level.

A threat of death kept beating in his heart. Although he did not recognize the model of the fighter jet, he knew the terrifying power of a fighter jet.

Enough to destroy a small country in an instant!

A person, even if Zhao Jie is now the Grand Master and his strength far exceeds that of the Grand Master, he is still made of flesh and blood and is simply difficult to resist.

He subconsciously prepared to turn around and run away, but then he turned his head in surprise and saw the fighter jet roaring past him, constantly circling around Zhao Jie, his driving skills were particularly coquettish, and he used all kinds of tricks.

posture, the sonic boom caused by supersonic speed is also endless...

This fighter jet seems to have no weapons?

(End of chapter)