The four divine arts cost Yuan Chenfei a total of 12,000 divine coins.
He happened to still have more than 50,000 divine coins in his hand.
Yuan Chenfei left more than 10,000 in reserve, which he directly exchanged for four days in the God's Forbidden Zone, which was equivalent to 1,200 days of training time.
For Yuan Chenfei, this may be the most boring and helpless period of time.
The planet where the God's Forbidden Zone is located is an endless dry land with no resources, and professionals have to bring enough food to enter.
As Hua Yu said, he will not have any breakthrough in understanding.
The unique flow of time on this planet imprisoned all possibilities of evolution and breakthrough. He could only repeat the practice boringly over and over again.
There are also perennial storms on the planet, which often affect cultivation.
At first, Yuan Chenfei hated the existence of storms, but when he became extremely bored and lonely, the strong wind once a day became his most anticipated event.
In the first three hundred days after arriving on the planet, Yuan Chenfei practiced Yun Shen Jue and the fifth element to the extreme. Unfortunately, there was no experimental target, and he didn't know what his current thinking and touching ability was.
In the second three hundred days, he refined the Golden God Art to the extreme. Unfortunately, he still didn't know how strong he was. Sometimes he would cut himself with the weird blade when nothing happened. It didn't hurt much, but it just made him pee and shit. I couldn't resist it.
During the third three hundred days, he practiced the Divine Power Technique to the extreme.
On the fourth three hundred days, Yuan Chenfei suddenly found that he no longer wanted to practice.
The boring practice made him want to go crazy, and he could only sit quietly and silently.
This caused his cultivation efficiency to drop significantly, and he was only able to master the fusion of the Divine Art of Nature and the fifth element.
The God of Killing Technique has made slight progress. One benefit is that the blood of killing has been completely refined.
His Cruelty now absorbs 2% of the target's attack power per kill.
But Yuan Chenfei didn't want to continue practicing anymore, and he counted the days in worry every day.
Life has become a torment.
Today, as usual, Yuan Chenfei was sitting on the dry ground.
The storm is coming.
Yuan Chenfei just sat there, letting the storm blow by.
The body is as light as a wild goose and floats with the storm, just like a leaf in the storm, dancing with the wind.
This is Yuan Chenfei's most proficient game here. He is familiar with everything about this storm. He even feels that he can generate the power of the storm - if this damn world seal hadn't evolved and refused to break through.
Maybe when he comes back, he will still have the identity of a storm mage.
As for now, he can only dance with this trend.
While flying by the wind, Yuan Chenfei suddenly saw a figure running in the distance.
Anyone
Yuan Chenfei couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
Then he yelled, "Simba! It's you damn bastard!"
The wind carried his voice away and Simba did not hear it.
So Yuan Chenfei simply activated hypnosis: "Simba!"
Simba stopped suddenly and looked at Storm in surprise.
Then he grinned.
He charged into the storm and stood firm on the ground like a rock.
Yuan Chenfei came down from the storm and "swam" around Simba: "I said, man, why are you here?"
"No need to ask! I'm here to practice. I heard you were coming, so I came to find you. This way I won't be too boring by myself! Bah! Bah!" Simba replied, spitting out a mouthful of sand.
"Then why didn't you come earlier? I've been here for more than nine hundred days."
"You should have told me earlier. I didn't know until the third day after you went."
"Because I have to prepare some money! Do you think everyone is as rich as you and can get tens of thousands of points for one mission? Man, points are calculated in hundreds, and thousands of points are high scores!"
"Well, it's my fault for being rich."
"This is your fault!" Simba said stubbornly.
The two looked at each other, laughed and hugged each other.
With Simba's company, Yuan Chenfei finally no longer has to be so bored.
This also let him know that loneliness is really a tormenting thing.
Maybe, in the future, when my consciousness is implanted, I can add this feeling of endless loneliness in the flow of time? The world in dreams itself is accelerated by time... Yuan Chenfei couldn't help but think.
The world can limit his evolution, but it cannot limit his thinking.
Whether it was the storm or the loneliness, Yuan Chenfei felt deeply.
The arrival of Simba itself also made up for Yuan Chenfei's shortcomings in combat.
The two of them fought each other when they had nothing to do. Yuan Chenfei did not use battle pets or weapons (because Danba was disgusted by the properties of the grotesque blade), and just fought with Simba.
In the beginning, he was beaten up by Simba every time, but as he became more proficient in the use of the God of Power and his physical fitness continued to strengthen and improve, Yuan Chenfei was able to fight against Simba for a longer period of time. It turns out that it is not enough to practice to the extreme, but also to apply it to the extreme. The arrival of Simba greatly made up for Yuan Chenfei's shortcomings.
One thousand two hundred days have finally passed, and the day to leave has arrived.
In one thousand two hundred days, Yuan Chenfei seemed to have no increase in attributes, but in fact, his whole person had been completely transformed.
When he explodes with all his strength, even Danba, who is a level 100 monk, has a hard time suppressing him - of course, he just can't be suppressed. The huge difference in level and strength attributes cannot be made up by a single force god formula, but it is indeed Not far off.
This made Danba very dissatisfied: "I have only learned the God Refining Technique, but not the Strength God. When I learn this in the future, you will not be able to compete with me in terms of strength."
"At that time, I may have learned the higher-level Shinra Secret Code." Yuan Chenfei replied with a smile.
"I believe you can do it. After all, you are a descendant of the God of Miracles."
"I do not belong to any god." Yuan Chenfei replied.
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Back to D-ball, only four days have passed here.
Yuan Chenfei, who has only experienced four years, is now full of vicissitudes of life and has a sloppy beard.
Looking at himself facing the water, Yuan Chenfei couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
I didn’t do anything to wash up, and just went back to the mutual aid club.
The moment they saw Yuan Chenfei, everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost.
Liu Li rushed over and looked at Yuan Chenfei: "Didn't you go to the Heavenly Palace? Why are you like this after not seeing me for a few days? Your beard grows too fast, right?"
Then she frowned and covered her nose: "What does it smell like on you?"
"I haven't taken a shower in more than three years. There is no water in that damn place." Yuan Chenfei was depressed. After thinking for a while, he added: "Of course not entirely. Occasionally I will wipe it with mineral water. I have learned a new skill: how to clean myself with a bottle of mineral water."
"More than three years?" Everyone was shocked by this statement.
"Yes. More than three years." Yuan Chenfei answered, and then said, "Strictly speaking, three years and three and a half months."
"Is it because the time flow is different?" Xia Ning reacted: "Where have you been?"
Yuan Chenfei then told them the situation.
I heard that there is such a place where the flow of time accelerates, and everyone is quite excited. But thinking about the high price, I can only feel excited.
"You're really good at it. Last time we were in God's Domain, in the wilderness. This time we went to God's Forbidden Zone. Where should we go next time? God's Bedroom?" Li Zhanjun said happily.
Yuan Chenfei pointed at him: "You'd better be careful about the words you use."
Li Zhanjun shut up.
Yuan Chenfei thought for a while: "But it is possible."
Xia Ning, Liu Li and others all rolled their eyes.
"By the way, Fang Libo came during the two days since you were gone." Liu Li said.
"Did you tell him about the Holy Jade Demonic Eyes?"
"Weren't you prepared to give it to them in the first place?"
"Yeah, tell him and see you tomorrow. I'm going to take a shower first. Also, I want to inform everyone that I'm going to sing tonight."
"Sing?"
"Yes! Let's have a good drink, and the most important thing is to talk. Do you know how uncomfortable it is to have no one to talk to every day? In the end, you can only talk to a cow." Yuan Chenfei has entered Room.
Looking at his back, Xia Ning said leisurely: "He is really holding it back."
Everyone could no longer hold back their laughter.
That night, the good friends ran to a nearby karaoke hall to sing loudly, and even Chang Mao also went.
Yuan Chenfei became a Mai Ba, grabbing Mai and refusing to let go.
Beer was brought in in boxes.
Since people became professionals, the amount of alcohol they drink has increased greatly, and the sales volume of wineries has improved a lot, but they can't find suitable workers. Fortunately, artificial intelligence is advancing rapidly, and more and more jobs are being replaced by machines.
People once worried about what else humans could do if machines replaced human jobs.
No need to worry now.
More and more people are joining the ranks of professionals. It is no longer a distant dream for all professionals to become professionals, but they are still differentiated in nature.
Ordinary professionals are still just ordinary people, doing ordinary things, living ordinary lives, and occasionally killing little monsters.
Those who pursue strong careers have become a new force.
Even in this small karaoke hall, there is a clear distinction between high and low systems.
Security guards have become the most high-end profession, while waiters serving tea and water are still low-end.
The improvement of the status of force has subtly changed everyone's lives, and also changed people's culture and values.
When people come over, they are often introduced not to the identity of a certain company, but to a certain professional, his level, and what kind of equipment he has.
The Mutual Aid Association's position in Wen'an has been quite stable, and everyone they see along the way is nodding and bowing. Because of Chang Mao, people in the karaoke hall would come to visit from time to time and say a few polite words. Without knowing Yuan Chenfei, Chang Mao suddenly became a celebrity. He enjoyed this too.
Of course, now that he has learned well, he does not dare to act like a boss in front of Yuan Chenfei, but instead wants to introduce him to everyone in a grand manner.
After a few times, Yuan Chenfei got tired and asked Chang Mao not to introduce himself anymore.
At that time, he suddenly felt deeply the old saying: when you are strong, everyone is a sincere good friend.
This made him feel uninterested for no reason.
Putting down the microphone, he took a deep breath and lay down on the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Li Zhanjun asked him.
"If I said that I suddenly missed the lonely time in the desert, would you say I'm being pretentious?"
"Fuck!" Li Zhanjun blurted out: "Are you just pretending? You've become a god!"