Do you think I have poor talent? Don't cry when I become a super saiyan!

Chapter 184

As the voice fell.

The surrounding source stones turned into light bit by bit and sank into Lu Zhen's body.

Lu Zhen only felt a stream of warm currents surging all over his body.

These warm currents flowed through his body, nourishing every inch of his skin, every bone, and even every cell.

He felt that his strength was constantly increasing. Although the increase was not large, it was very clear.

Two hours later.

The source stones in the mine were consumed by Lu Zhen's crazy absorption.

There was no source stone left in the entire mine.

"Hu~"

Lu Zhen exhaled a deep breath.

[Life level: Level 29.5 (peak of the extreme martial realm)]

[Talent: A]

[Spiritual veins: 19 (66%)]

[Talent spring: 8% (when the spring water reaches 100%, the talent will be upgraded to S level)]

[Spiritual power spring: 9% (you can consume the spring water to irrigate yourself and improve your physical attributes)]

Looking at his panel, Lu Zhen shook his head helplessly.

"Sure enough, I can only reach the peak of the Extreme Martial Realm."

"After reaching the Extreme Martial Realm, the source stones are of little help to me."

"These source stones are of a lower grade, but with so many, the Talent Spring and the Spiritual Power Spring didn't even increase by 10%."

"It seems that if I want to reach S-level, I still have to kill aliens!"

"Now I am at the peak of the Extreme Martial Realm at level 29.5, and I am only 0.5 away from the Nuclear Martial Realm."

"If I work harder and kill more aliens, I should be able to break through the Nuclear Martial Realm before the Fortune Star Conference!"

Thinking of this, Lu Zhen smiled.

"Once I break through the Nuclear Martial Realm, as long as I don't encounter the Quasi-God Realm, no one in the entire Tianfu Star can stop me."

...

Biyue City.

City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, the City Lord's Mansion is decorated with lights and guests are coming in an endless stream.

Meng Zhixing is entertaining everyone who comes to celebrate his birthday.

As the city lord, not everyone can be entertained by him personally.

The only people who could be entertained by him personally were nuclear-weapon masters of the same status and realm as him.

"Old Yin, you are too polite!"

"Just come, why bring a gift?"

"Isn't this being too formal?"

Meng Zhixing laughed heartily.

The full name of the Lord of Dongsha City is Yin Hong, and he has known Meng Zhixing for many years.

Yin Hong also laughed loudly, "If I don't give you a gift on your birthday, I will treat you as an outsider."

"Hahaha!" Meng Zhixing laughed, "Then I won't be polite!"

"I toast you a glass!"

After saying that, he raised his glass and drank it down.

"Hahaha! Good!" Yin Hong laughed and toasted the other party a glass.

The two of them toasted and chatted, talking and laughing.

"Old relative, you are not nice enough. Your daughter has recently given you a grandson."

"You don't even come to see it."

Meng Zhixing drank a glass of wine and joked.

Yin Hong smiled and said, "I'm so busy with work that I can't spare the time!"

Meng Zhixing said, "It's not that I can't spare the time, but I can't bear to give up the source stone vein, right?"

"I just don't understand!"

"Isn't that just a low-level vein?"

"You're the one who needs you, a nuclear warrior, to guard it in person?"

Yin Hong smiled proudly and said, "You're right."

"Although the vein is a low-level vein, it has a lot of reserves. It's no problem to dig it for a few years."

"Once you sell it all, the profit will be huge."

Meng Zhixing shook his head, "You don't need a nuclear warrior to guard it!"

"Just a few extreme warriors will be enough. "In Dongsha City, who doesn't know that it is your industry?" "If you dare to think about the veins, you are looking for a way." "Who would think that his life was too long?" "I am a nuclear martial arts, and I am the master of Dongsha. What is the body?" "It should be like this!" A man yelled in and yelled in. Meng Zhixing looked at the man and frowned, "Why are you yelling?"

"Whose subordinate are you?"

The man ignored Meng Zhixing and looked at Yin Hong.

Meng Zhixing followed his gaze and looked at Yin Hong: "Is this your subordinate?"

Yin Hong nodded with a sullen face: "Asshole!"

"Who asked you to come?"

"Do you know where this is?"

"What's the matter that makes you so panic?? "

The subordinate knelt on the ground, his voice trembling: "City Lord! Something big happened!"

"Yangjiao Mountain was attacked! All the people in the village were killed! The source stones in the mine were also emptied!"

"What did you say?" Yin Hong stood up suddenly, his expression changed drastically, "What happened? It was fine when I left yesterday!"

The subordinate hesitated: "I don't know what to say."

"You should go back and take a look."

Hearing this, Yin Hong's face was gloomy, but he still tried to remain calm.

He said to Meng Zhixing: "Old Meng, something unexpected happened, I'll take my leave first."

"I'll visit you another day."

Meng Zhixing also realized that something might have happened, and said tactfully: "It's okay, you go and get busy first. "

Then, Yin Hong hurried away with his men.

Looking at their anxious backs, the guests began to discuss.

"I am such a bad mouth. I just said that no one dared to take the idea of ​​the mine, but I was slapped in the face so quickly!"

"You should be punished! I will drink three cups as a punishment!"

Meng Zhixing raised his wine glass with gloating.

Although he and Yin Hong are relatives, there is a fierce competition between the two cities.

There are constant frictions and fights.

The robbers are rampant on the road from Dongsha City to Biyue City, which is also secretly instructed by Meng Zhixing.

Otherwise, with the relationship between the two families, this road would never be so difficult.

Now that he sees Yin Hong in trouble, he is happy to see it happen.

"Dare to rob this old money-grubber's things, this thief is very brave!"

"The people of Dongsha City are probably in trouble!"

"But what does this have to do with me?"

"Keep playing the music! Keep dancing! "

Meng Zhixing laughed and drank another cup.

…

Yangjiao Mountain.

The mountain village was eerie and terrifying under the night sky.

As Yin Hong stepped in, a strong smell of blood instantly rushed into his nose.

All around, the bodies of bandits piled up like mountains, shocking, like a Shura field, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

Yin Hong's face was ugly, and he had no time to look at anything else. He rushed to the mine in a hurry.

When he came to the mine, he saw that the mine that was originally full of source stones was now only bare rocks.

"Ahhh!"

Yin Hong's roar echoed in the empty mine, his eyes widened, almost spewing fire.

He grabbed the trembling hands beside him, his voice hoarse and terrifying:

"Tell me!"

"Who did it? "

The subordinate's face turned red due to his pinching, and he was almost suffocated. He could only beg for mercy intermittently:

"City Lord, spare... spare my life!"

Yin Hong threw him aside like a rag.

The subordinate lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

Yin Hong stared at the subordinate on the ground and asked in a cold tone:

"Tell me!"

"What happened during the time I was away?"