Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 163: Severe fingers

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Qi Jin criss-crossed in the air, intertwining an invisible web of energy, lying in the air.

Ji Hanyan closed her hand. With the help of energy induction, Ji Hanyan could vaguely see the existence of the net, and there was a trace of satisfaction in her eyes:

"You did it, the Invisible Web."

"It's a pity that it's just light refraction, which can only deceive the ordinary naked eye. If the other party uses the source detection technology to directly sense the source energy, it still cannot be hidden." Su Chen regretted.

"No source skill is invincible. It is enough to deceive the naked eye." Ji Hanyan is not dissatisfied with this: "It is impossible for most people to use detection source skills in combat, especially for low-level source fighters. In other words, the source power is limited, so it is even more impossible to do this. On the other hand, even if the opponent has been using the detection-type source technology, causing the source technology to fail to work, it is equivalent to forcing the opponent to consume more source power than ours. "

Su Chen greatly admired: "You are right. I also thought of it after trying to use it. I didn't expect you to think of it right away. You are indeed a genius in this area."

"Just good at fighting, but not better than you." Ji Hanyan looked at Su Chen: "You are the real genius. You can create two new source skills in succession. Look like this, you can create more as long as you are willing."

"Don't!" Su Chen hurriedly shook his hand: "This kind of thing is exhausting me."

In fact, Su Chen was naturally not so tired, but exaggerating the effort has always been an essential advantage of every profiteer, not to mention that Su Chen really didn't want to engage in new source skills in the future.

Innovation should be a creation based on the inability of old knowledge to meet needs, rather than innovation for the sake of innovation. When Su Chen still had so much old knowledge and the old source skills hadn't been learned, blindly creating new source skills was actually an act of putting the cart before the horse.

Su Chen agreed to Ji Hanyan's request to experience the use of Brooke's formula, but after completing it, he would know how to converge.

Now he does not need to blindly seek new things, learning the old ones is just as useful, and is more efficient and has a stronger foundation.

Seeing that he was unwilling to continue to create new source skills, Ji Hanyan did not say anything: "Forget it, but if there are any new good things in the future, I mean the kind that can improve the strength..."

"I will find you!" Su Chen replied very positively.

Ji Hanyan nodded.

"By the way, what is the name of this net?" Ji Hanyan asked.

"I haven't chosen a name yet, or you can pick it up."

"Then... Call Fengqing Internet Cafe."

"Okay!" Su Chen replied, and the two smiled at each other.

As he was about to leave, Su Chen suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, do you know an old man who is unkempt and unshaven, but is very strong and should be in the shaking light state, looking a little crazy?"

Hearing Su Chen’s question, Ji Hanyan was stunned, thinking for a while and replied: “Since he is an old man, he must not be a student, but a mentor. It’s just a mentor in Qianlong Academy. I haven’t heard of anything unkempt. . As for the crazy person... Is it him that you are asking?"

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Saying goodbye to Ji Hanyan, Su Chen went back.

Along the way, Su Chen was still thinking about whether to go back to the library to check some materials or go back to the school to continue the experiment, but he saw a person walking up to him.

It was the man in white who had been beaten by Ji Hanyan earlier.

Only now, he has regained his former style, his clothes have been changed again, his hair is combed so that every thread is hanging, and he is holding a fan in his hand, shaking and shaking constantly, time has passed. In the middle of winter, this forceful pretence is really a little uncontrollable.

This time he was followed by a small servant behind him, with a flattering expression on his face.

Stopping Su Chen from going, the white-clothed man said directly: "I only ask you one thing, what is your relationship with Han Yan?"

The tone is not bad, if you change to someone else, you will probably get angry on the spot.

Su Chen knew it, but just smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have much friendship with Miss Ji. I met her because there was a deal to do with her. Just now she saw me happy because of knowing I brought what she needed. No, the thing was delivered. After the inspection, I was driven out."

He speaks amiably and clearly, and a few words will clear up the misunderstanding.

It's not completely unreasonable to be forced to commit crimes in white clothes. After listening to it, I suddenly realized, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out to be like this. I'll just say that with Hanyan's eyes, how can you be as bloodless as you are? man of."

Do you speak

Su Chen frowned in his heart, but didn't care about him, only said: "Since the misunderstanding is clear, then I will take a step first."

He said he was leaving.

At this moment, Su Chen saw that the young man next to him suddenly whispered something to the man in white.

The man in white immediately said, "Wait a minute, what did you send to Han Yan?"

Su Chen shook his head and said: "For this question, I'm afraid it's better for you to ask Miss Ji yourself. For me, it's not appropriate."

The man in white furrowed his brows: "You'd better tell me what she needs in the future, and I will satisfy her."

He wanted to know, because he knew that there were few things in the world that could fascinate Ji Hanyan.

Since it is something that can make Ji Hanyan smile, it must be hard-won. If you can find it for Ji Hanyan, you can please her if you can't say it.

"Well..." Su Chen scratched his scalp: "I'm afraid you really can't find it."

"Oh?" The white-clothed man raised his brows, opened the folding fan in his hand, shook it twice and said: "In this world, I am afraid that there are not many things that I can find, Mr. Zhemei, Bai Yihong."

You are confident enough, Su Chen slanderously.

I saw that the young man next to him whispered a few words to the man in white.

Su Chen frowned.

There are many things in the world, but the evil servants have singled out the right and wrong.

Sure enough, the white-clothed man was stunned first, then looked at Su Chen and snorted coldly: "I was almost fooled by you. What I can't find. With something that a bloodless mortal clan can find, How could I not find it? Say, what is the relationship between you and Han Yan?"

Su Chen also got angry in his heart, and said coldly: "You can see it, so what else do you ask?"

As soon as he said this, Bai Yihong's face changed drastically, and his whole body swayed: "Impossible, impossible! How could Han Yan look at someone like you."

"What's the matter with people like me? Can't people like me be taken by Ji Hanyan?" Su Chen retorted.

"Of course not!" Bai Yihong roared: "A bloodless mortal race, it is a great honor to enter the Qianlong Academy, and even dared to get involved with the lady of the sky, it is simply the following crime!"

He pointed to Su Chen with his left hand: "Immediately take away your undue thoughts, otherwise you will definitely suffer!"

Take away thoughts that shouldn't be there

Su Chen couldn't help thinking of Gu Qingluo.

In the eyes of these bloodline nobles, probably all bloodless mortals are innately inferior to them, right

Don’t wear red clothes with gold thread; you must make way for nobles when you walk on the road; you must not marry aristocrats with blood; when entering and leaving things, everything is given priority to the nobles; it can only be filled in frontier fortresses as cannon fodder; even for nobles Killing, also reduced the crime...

A thick flame rose in Su Chen's heart.

That is the hatred of this evil blood system.

Bai Yihong's finger still points in front of Su Chen's forehead.

Su Chen looked at the finger and suddenly said, "How much does a finger contribute?"

"What?" Bai Yihong was dumbfounded.

Su Chen shot.

He grabbed the protruding finger and squinted.

Snapped!

Break your fingers.