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In the dead of night, Jing Yang was lying on the bed in the small hotel, looking at the dim moonlight outside the window.

When I passed by the slaughterhouse in Dongzhen in the evening, a stream of death energy penetrated my heart like a sneak attack. I was really shocked. I thought I was going to faint on the spot, or transform on the spot, and grow a few times out of thin air. Years old... Judging from my previous experience, a certain kind of energy that escapes when I am "ripening" will also affect the surrounding environment. The nest of tall grass where I first woke up, and later when I was doing water on the ship. The leaf Shiki used turned into a branch, and even Takeji's injuries, which he suspected of being a poacher, were healed.

If such a movement really happened in the street in the evening, news of such strange people and strange things might reach the ears of interested people.

For example, the Cajun people who are still investigating on this island.

Jing Yang hurriedly said goodbye to Men Qi and Yinda, and returned to the hotel where he was temporarily staying in the playground area. However, when it got dark, he showed no signs of fainting like before his "transformation".

The only rule is that there is no rule? Adaptive transformation, right?

Jing Yang turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to catch the rock bird sleeping on the bedside, and touched the bird's head, which was staring in confusion, and made up his mind: "It seems that dangerous places such as slaughterhouses and vegetable markets , buddy, I won’t be able to go in the future!”

"You have to be careful in hospitals and the like..."

Ignoring the dissatisfied chirping bird, Jing Yang thought about his immediate plans.

As he was thinking about it, his attention was drawn to the perspective of him leaning over the crow at this moment...

Xiaodi’s back is kind of pretty...

Jing Yang shook his head, wiped his face, and fell asleep.

Today, with the help of Wu Er's body, I personally experienced the strength of Xiao Di, a member of the "Quasi Phantom Troupe"... Although Jing Yang didn't want to admit it, Xiao Di was indeed stronger now!

Go to bed early and get up early, and continue practicing tomorrow!

——

The next day, it was bright.

In the woods of the Miserable Moon Tiger Reserve, the five amateur hunters who originally sneaked in with Xiaodi met at the place where they first separated according to yesterday's agreement to exchange the information they had collected.

"When it comes to the Cajun royal family, I think of the long history of Cajin and the things they can keep secret. Naturally, I think of all kinds of dangerous ancient tombs and the like..."

The five people exchanged their findings and finally came to a unanimous conclusion.

Although, I hid in Dongzhi and searched with XZ for a whole day and night. Not to mention the mysterious ancient tomb, not a single hair was found!

"Where is the woman?" "Where is Xiaodi?"

The five amateur hunters looked around and couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, I know that woman is unreliable. Although she looks good... she must have gotten lost, right?"

"Maybe he was caught by people from Blanchett Company." Others joked.

The leader of the five people is named Da Gao. He is a user with the release ability. He is also the one with the most experience as an amateur hunter among the others. He was also the first to suggest that they should act separately on the first day and expand the search area. Firstly, to test their respective abilities and give everyone an idea. Secondly, he was more optimistic about the girl named Xiaodi and left her alone. Learn a lesson, and you will be more obedient in the future...

"She must have lost her way." Someone complained, "Even if she is an amateur hunter, not everyone can be a hunter. The woman seems to have some strength, but she doesn't have a very bright mind. She has strength but no brain. How can this happen? Can you be a qualified hunter? That bald man from Ochima is too unscrupulous to hire people to do things."

"Don't be anxious, wait for now." Da Gao comforted the other four people, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Let's wait until 12 noon."

The four of them were very convinced of this Da Gao, so they all temporarily shut up, hid in all directions, and waited quietly.

Wait and wait, wait and wait...

I waited until noon, when the sun passed over my head, and finally saw Xiaodi's figure.

The four of them were furious, but Da Gao stopped them and calmly said to Xiao Di: "You must be too late. As a hunter, this is not qualified."

"Why are you late?" Xiaodi was very confused. She looked at them and asked strangely, "Didn't you go back to the hotel to rest?"

Going back to the hotel, the hotel... the five of them felt their blood pressure rise at the same time, "You went back to rest directly last night? Are you here again now? How could you do this! Didn't we make an appointment to meet?"

Xiao Didi said: "Impossible, I don't remember such a thing."

The fists tightened... Da Gao and the others took deep breaths continuously, but from the woman's tone, it really didn't sound like she was deliberately lying. I really don’t remember it!

They only thought that this woman's memory was poor and she would not remember the place and time of the rendezvous. Unexpectedly, her memory was even worse, and she simply forgot about the rendezvous!

Who is this?

"Quack~"

Jing Yang, who was possessed by the crow, couldn't help laughing.

According to the performance in the comics, Xiaodi's memory is also adaptive. The speed at which she forgets things she doesn't care about can rival Nobi Nobita's speed at picking up a pillow and taking a nap to fall asleep. She even had an arm wrestling match with Gon in the street, but she can forget about it with her back. So clean that when I meet Xiaojie again, I don’t even remember seeing him before...

But in contrast, Xiaodi is to some extent the most disciplined and loyal person in the Phantom Troupe. She clearly remembers some of the rules of the Phantom Troupe, implements them well, and even wears a cross necklace that she doesn't have now - which somewhat symbolizes the meaning of Chrollo, the leader of the Phantom Troupe. It's a bit like a cute little disciplinary class committee.

The two crows thought so and continued to hover around Xiaodi while flapping their wings.

——

The morning was spent like this.

Jing Yang's body is practicing "Fa" at his residence, and he is training in the operation system and release system.

At the same time, some of the birds he controlled became familiar with Xiaodi, and some of them were peeping at the Cajun people on the north coast from a distance. As for the remaining birds, they were originally observing Kang Zai and Oqima officials. I gave up long ago because it was too boring and it was impossible to fly into other people’s buildings and eavesdrop on meetings...

At noon, Jing Yang avoided the streets of Dongzhen and took a detour to the place where he practiced yesterday, where Wu Er was already waiting.

Not long after, Men Qi came over with Yinda with a lot of ingredients.

"Haha, I'm keeping my belly." Jing Yang smiled, "You're welcome, let's cook quickly."

"Who is it that's so rude?" Men Qi wasn't angry either. She already liked cooking. Someone was looking forward to her delicious food. She was actually very happy. She quickly prepared some delicious food and enjoyed it with Jing Yang and Yinda. , the miserable moon tiger, and even the little gray bird raised by Jing Yang did not fall.

Having enough to eat and drink is practice.

Jing Yang used "hardness" to exhaust all his energy again and again. After a short rest, he regained his strength and started again.

He seemed tireless.

Not to mention Men Qi, even an experienced master like Yinda was a little frightened.

"If he is just a few years old kid pretending to be an adult, it is unlikely that he will have such perseverance..." Yinda thought to himself, "However, the speed of his progress is somewhat abnormal."

Generally speaking, if a person wants to extend the "hard" time by 10 minutes, it will take a month of hard work.

Extending Jian for 10 minutes, 600 seconds, that is, increasing the total amount of thoughts by 600 qi, requires a month of hard work. If you practice every day on average, you can extend it by 20 seconds at most, and increase the total amount of thoughts by 20 qi.

However, just one day later, Yinda saw that the time Jing Yang could maintain his "hardness" had been extended by just over 3 minutes, about 200 seconds, compared to yesterday.

10 times the cultivation efficiency of ordinary people!

"Is it because of his unusual recovery power?" Yinda analyzed silently. It wasn't that he meant to pry into other people's telekinesis abilities, but that Jing Yang didn't avoid him at all, so he instinctively knew it when he saw it. The earth will think and analyze, but there is nothing we can do about it. "His situation is more like that due to some kind of accident, his body and mind have regressed to the state of childhood. Now he is not improving his strength, but 'recovering' it... Is there such a thing?"

Not to mention Yinda's complicated thoughts, Men Qi was much more straightforward. She imitated Jing Yang's practice style, but ended up paralyzing from exhaustion two hours earlier. She is now shivering and has not fully recovered.

"You are simply a monster." Men Qi commented tiredly.

Jing Yang stopped, wiped off the sweat, touched his belly, and replied: "Then you, the cook, have to prepare enough food for the monster."

"let's talk tomorrow!"

Men Qi waved his hand and limped away with Yinda.

On the way back, Men Qi suddenly said: "Yinda, my telekinesis ability has been developed, and now I have an idea."

Yinda said "Oh?"

"We can't lose to him!" Men Qi clenched his fists and mustered up his fighting spirit, "We can definitely do it!"

——

In the amusement park, as night falls, there are not as many tourists as before, but there are still many.

Jing Yang found a roadside stall and ordered a lot of food. After filling his stomach, he played with the little rock bird and observed the tourists in the amusement park in groups of twos and threes.

The cash in hand becomes less and less as it is used.

It's really not suitable to just go out but not go in. I have to find a way to make some extra money.

and……

Jing Yang thought for a while, we don't have any other skills, we only have strength, so let's set up a stall and perform, right?