Galactic Garbage Station

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Su Zheng opened the paper and saw that there was a piece of text written on it. He was about to take a closer look at the words. Su suddenly felt the slaughter intent coming out of nowhere. It was like a single stroke of those words had turned into a sword. He cut out countless strong-winded swords in front of himself and stabbed him in the throat and heart.

Su Zheng was struck hard, suddenly stunned, his back was cold, and he sweated directly. He closed his eyes suddenly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and suddenly closed the paper. But the whole person, too, sat on the ground with his butt, his body weakened, his legs seemed paralyzed, and he couldn't move at all.

“Terrible! ”

Su Zheng was shocked. What is this situation? Some words on a piece of paper actually looked like swordlight. If he was not strong in spirit and strong in heart, he would have to be scared directly if he were an ordinary person.

Su Zheng tried to move his limbs, but he could not lift up any strength. His hands, feet and body did not seem to be his own. Regardless of whether Su Zheng could feel it, his body did not seem to have received any substantial harm. He was only temporarily moved by the sword intent.

“This way, I can't clean up the garbage for a while. Let's take a break first. ”

Su Zheng closed his eyes and went into deep sleep through crystal meditation. After three hours of dawn, he finally woke up. He moved his limbs for a while and found that he was safe. But when he remembered those words, he inevitably had tremendous palpitations. The whole person was a little restless.

“This will not work, if not solved, it will greatly affect the mood. ”

Su Zheng did not continue to clean up the garbage. Anyway, he roughly turned it over. There was nothing urgent to dispose of the garbage. The most important thing now is how to solve the effects of the sword. He kept the pets around the garbage. He took all the paper and scrolls with him and went out of the overtime garbage station and went to the fourth floor.

Su Zheng placed the paper in front of him and hesitated to open it again. Untie the bell and solve the key to the sword's influence. Perhaps it is inside these papers. If you are afraid of anything, you have to overcome it. It is not possible to avoid it.

“I recall that the words written on it, such as' Ann County ’and' Yanshan Ji Shi ’, were not the time of the Desolate Era?” Su Xin remembered the letter on the paper that palpitated his heart and analyzed it in his heart.

The Time and Space of Reckless Era is a time and space of immortality with 3,000 great thousand worlds. The protagonist Jining was originally an Earthling. After his death, he was impregnated by the Yanshan Ji Clan of Anzhen County. This time and space boundary is divided into the following natural spirits, the innate spirits, the Purple Buddhist Brothers, the Vientiane Real People, the Yuan Divine Daoists, the Fallen Fairies, the Tianxian... Any innate spirits is sufficient to crush the existence of all living spirits of the Earth.

In this time and space, people practicing swordplay can write words with a taunting sword, such as the protagonist Ji Ning, or Vientiane real person, when writing words with swords, ordinary born spirits will be directly scared to death, ordinary born spirits will have to be directly paralyzed, even swordsmanship superior purple monks and Vientiane real people may see palpitations.

The words on these sheets of paper on Su Zheng's hands, I'm afraid they were not left behind by the real people in Vientiane, and they should not have reached the Kendo realm of Jining. Otherwise, Su Zheng, who was born a natural spirit, would not be able to bear it, even if he was strong in spirit. It is possible to scare idiots or even die on the spot. Because, not at all.

These words, which may have been thrown away by the hands of ordinary swordsmiths after practicing, are, nevertheless, extremely scary for ordinary people.

“Take a look at the other ones. ”

Su Zheng called the raccoon, blindfolded his eyes, asked him to help open the paper, and then quickly closed it. The other two pieces of paper were obviously better paper. The text on them also contained a strong sword intent. Just a glance, it caused a powerful impact on Su Zhengxin's heart. Fortunately, with psychological preparation, the raccoon closed quickly enough, so he just got a cold sweat and his limbs could still move.

Except for the three special sheets of paper, all the sheets of paper are just plain text and have little effect. Su Zhiyihua drew a lady, and asked the raccoon to open several scrolls, and found that all three of them were brush paintings. Apart from the deliberate painting, there was nothing special about them, but there was one, drawing a beautiful woman, but she couldn't help but look at it and immerse herself in it. The beautiful woman was very beautiful, but the reason she was obsessed was not because she was beautiful, but because of a magic that she couldn't speak of.

Su Zheng distracted his mind from it. He didn't find anything uncomfortable. Instead, he felt comfortable and energetic, as if he had slept well. Even the feeling of palpitations brought about by the sword of words is much better.

“Is this the legendary vision? ”

Su Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up. In the time of reckless times, there are ideas like this or that, which can help the monks to concentrate their minds, strengthen their souls, and the idea map has a high and low score. There is also a very common idea, such as the way that the protagonist Jining gets the "female Zhengtu” from Choi Fujun. This scroll was thrown in the garbage dump, and the idea of estimating it belongs to a shitty street, possibly even painted by an ordinary monk. In short, in reckless times, it is not expected to flow.

However, it may be just right for Su Zheng. If he is too smart in his way of thinking, and with his own enlightenment, he may not be able to enlighten himself. If he does not have the guidance of a monk, and he is too strong to enlighten himself, then it is a waste of paper.

“This beautiful picture helps to condense the mind, eliminate the feeling of palpitations brought about by the sword of words, and keep trying. ”

Su Zheng first took out the fallen leaves of the immortal world, made a cup of tea and drank it, then spread out the picture of a beautiful woman. He watched carefully. Soon his mind sank into it. He felt the appearance, hair, clothes and skirt of a beautiful woman as if they were magical magic. He watched and watched. The breathing of the whole person was affected. He became soothed and rhythmic, and his body and mind could not speak peacefully.

After not knowing how long, Su Zheng opened his eyes, took out a pen of ink and paper yarn, and wrote a piece of text on the paper quickly. As if to exhale the remnants of the sword in his heart, every word is extremely sharp. One breath is written in full. Su Zheng seems to exhale the palpitations in his heart completely. The whole person cannot speak comfortably.

“So smooth! ”

Su Zheng laughed three times. He felt the whole body and mind was perfectly comfortable. He even felt that his mental strength was strong. He released his mental strength and lifted up a bunch of weights in the corner of the wall. He was surprised to find that he could only lift 98 pounds yesterday and is now able to lift 101 pounds.

“It's progressing so fast, it's probably inspired by the sword of words, and with the help of visualization, it has the effect. ”

Su Zheng tasted the sweet tip and got bold. He is now more than 160 kilograms, not slightly fat, but too muscular, much denser than ordinary people, so he is heavier. If the spiritual control grows to more than 160 kg, then you can really fly the sword. This thing has been fantasizing since you became a spiritual teacher.

Su Zheng took a deep breath and opened one of the three sheets of paper with swords in it. Tao Tian Jian once again let him take a deep breath. His whole body was sweating cold. He could hardly move. After only five seconds, he was completely unbearable. He quickly closed his eyes.

“Guests are coming. ”

“The guests are here. ”

Two parrots flew in through the door, shouting.

“Who?" Su Qiang asked, "Who came at such a bad time? If I just read the sword-ish script, I could barely move all over my body. I couldn't get to see him at all. I had to wait at least an hour or two.

“Wu Long, Wei Xiaoxuan.” The parrot shouted.

“Wu Long? Wei Xiaoxuan?” Su Xiao stunned, how did they get together? When he took out his phone, he found out that there was an unanswered call from Wu Long and called back.

“Brother Chung, are you home?” There was an anxious sound of Wu Long across the street.

“Yes, can I help you?” Su Qian asked.

“Wei Xiaoxuan annoyed a group of people in Pool City. She said that she and you were good friends and let us protect her. We didn't know if what she said was true or false. You didn't answer the phone and had to bring her here. I can't do anything about them. If Wei Xiaoxuan's relationship is not good, we handed her over.” Wu Long explained.

“Well, I'm going out for a while.” Su Xiaoxuan finally understood why Wei Xiaoxuan seemed interested in herself that day. She probably didn't recognize herself as Spider-Man at all, but saw Wu Long so afraid of herself, so she wanted to climb the mountain. After all, Wei Xiaoxuan often relies on various places in the beautiful mix, looking for a variety of part-time jobs, contact various messy people, often at the river station where there are no shoes, naturally hope to have a mountain leaning.

Technically, this has nothing to do with me, but I've found my way home, and I can't bear to hand over Wei Xiaoxuan like this. Su Zheng painstakingly used brush strokes, wrote a word on the paper, and then released the Dan Ding Crane from the bag of spiritual beasts. He sat on it. The golden sculpture and the wolf guarded the garbage pile on the ground floor. It was inconvenient to get them up. He could only use the Dan Ding Crane. After a period of cultivation with the method of jade toothfish and crystal meditation, Dan Crane carried Su without much effort.

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