Infinitely strong in the comprehensive comics

Then began to minor one or several Dao-level exercises to complement the power of the Kryptonian bloodline.Finally, go to the peak that has never been reached, or even surpass it.

But based on the current situation, he has only turned the power of blood to the black this time. This is actually not the best way in Jiang Jing's mind.

Although the bloodline system is considered a very strong one among the various transcendental systems, especially in the early stage of the rapid improvement of strength, the side effects are small, and it is favored by many people.

But success also has blood, and failure also has blood.

When you reach the end of the bloodline you have, it will be more difficult to break the shackles of your own bloodline than on the Xiuxian side, the Xiu Shen side and other systems, even if Jiang Jing did not fully achieve it.

Even if he was forced to use his soul talent to fuse dozens of Dao-level bloodlines in advance, the terrifying combat power that broke out across two great realms for a short time was a little worse.

"School brother, it's your turn today, so the dinner is over to you, I want to eat the monster platter." At this moment, the window on the second floor suddenly opened, and Misaki leaned out half of her body to the two people below. Shouted.

"Monster Feast, I'm afraid I will really get you one that you can't eat."

Jiang Jing turned his head to look at Misaki, and said, "Be careful. If you fall, be careful, your only advantage will be flat."

Talking about Jiang Jing's eyes fell on her heavy, hanging thing in the air.

"I want to eat Baihua ice cream."

Shiina Zhenbai turned his head and looked at Jiang Jing. There was no mood swing in the clear and clear eyes, but Jiang Jing read from it that he wanted to eat.

But this thing is very troublesome to make. Jiang Jing didn't even think about it, and he said, "No money, no ingredients, let's eat lightly tonight."

"I have money." Shiina Masashi said calmly.

"You have money? Can I borrow it from Misaki-senpai?"

"My own money, I will buy it, and Sora will do it."

"Where did you get the money? Did your parents call you?"

"Illustration fee, four and five million yuan, I have money." With that, Shiina Masaki took out a bank card from the side of her skirt's waist, and handed it to Jiang Jing.

"Aya did it for me."

"Four-and-a-half million yuan, 300,000 yuan for an illustration, is already at the price of the first-line illustrator in Dengeki Library. I don't know if you have lost or earned."

After all, according to Shiina Mashiro's reputation as a genius in the world of oil painting, a random oil painting is worth several million yen, and now 15 fine color illustrations total only 4.5 million.

Sitting up, Jiang Jing suddenly shook his head and smiled, because for Shiina Shiro, who had no concept of money, he only liked it or not, and was not worth it.

"No, I'm obviously the author of this work. You, an illustrator, have all the money. I actually have to wait for the work to be released, and wait for the first phase of settlement in a month before I can get the money."

Jiang Jing felt a little speechless when he thought of this.

"I have it. Give it to Sora." Shiina said that Shiina put the card in Jiang Jing's hand and told him the password.

"Sora is too rich now, let's go buy ingredients."

Facing a girl with a rare gaze, Jiang Jing, who was blocked by the excuse, had to sigh and climbed up from the floor.

"Wow... it's delicious, today's is much better than last time, younger brother."

After dinner, six small plates were placed on the cleaned table, and each plate contained a fist-sized, crystal-like jade ice cream.

And each ice cream has a different color. For example, the ice cream in front of Uejing Kusami is pink, which looks like a small opaque jelly, without any fragrance.

But from the exaggerated expression of happiness on her face at this time, she knew how the ice cream that Jiang Jing made with a little care today tasted.

Also, Akasaka Ryunosuke, who has never gone out, also showed up for the first time after knowing that Jiangjing spent more than 200,000 yen to buy ingredients and make ice cream that was more delicious than last time.

At this time, this young girl with a beautiful female, waist-length black hair, like everyone else, was concentrating on this rare delicacy, without the thought of talking.

"The taste is okay, after all, the ingredients are much better than last time." Jiang Jing said casually after taking a bite, and then put down the spoon.

"Really, I will help you eat for you, my younger brother." As he said, Misaki Ueikusaki, who was sitting across from him, got his eyes bright and stood up.

"mine."

At this moment, a faster hand took away the blue ice cream belonging to Jiangjing, and put it together with his own white jade ice cream.

It was Shiina Shiro who was sitting next to Jiang Jing, her attention was always on Jiang Jing's share, and she made a decisive move the moment Misaki spoke.

"Xiao Zhenbai, you are so cunning." Misaki shouted on the other side.

"Sorata's belongs to mine." Shiina Maashio tilted her head and looked at Misaki calmly.

"Okay, okay, eat quickly, the taste will change after half an hour." Jiang Jing said silently.

Because he didn't seem to say not to eat.

Talking about Jiang Jing's voice, he looked at Akasaka Ryunosuke who looked like a girl curiously: "Speaking of Akasaka, how did you think of it today."

"The taste of last time has been long, it was not delicious, so it came out." Akasaka Ryunosuke's voice was calm, expressionless and cool.

Although Jiang Jing knocked on his door to remind him last time, Akasaka Ryunosuke, who didn't like to meet people in his own way, did not believe it. Finally, he regretted eating the expired ice cream that tasted several times worse.

"Oh... it's so delicious. I won't be able to make a good job tomorrow, so I will buy what I need." After eating, Misaki Ueikusa looked at Jiang Jing, expecting it.

"Don't do it, it's too much time." Jiang Jing refused decisively.

Today, this has kept him busy for more than two hours. If he is not in a good mood, and because of Shiina Mashiro's pet-like expectation and relying on his eyes, he would not bother to do it.

"Hiccup..." At this moment, Chihiro Chihiro, who had finished eating, drank a can of beer in one breath and burped alcohol, looking at Jiang Jing and Shiina on the opposite side with drunken eyes.

"Do you know Kanda, originally I asked you to take care of Shiina. I wanted to use your ordinary personality to pull her back from that genius world a little bit and become a little normal."

"By the way, I also stimulate you through Shiina's talent, so that you can find the goal you want to do and fight for earlier. After all, you have to take advantage of your hard work..." Here, I think of something, Chihiro Chihiro's eyes become Very complicated, and then gave a wry smile.

"But I didn't expect that it seemed to be too exciting, or that geniuses are always attracted to each other. Your changes during this period of time surprised us."

"The first novel I wrote is about to be published, and my academic performance suddenly broke out and I became the first in grade. The cooking skills are so good. If we didn't meet every day, we would think you had changed."

"Come on, time waits for no one. I look forward to your works selling well that day, so that it can draw the distance between you and Shiina."

"If you really want to go to the end with her, then use shocking strength, otherwise her parents will not be so easy to talk about. After all, getting married and your children are not the same as falling in love." Shaking his head mockingly, holding a can of beer in his hand, he staggered away.

"Uh... Why did you suddenly say such a serious thing." Jiang Jing was a little inexplicable.

Compared to the indifferent Jiang Jing, the Mitaka on the side seemed to have thought of something from Chihiro Chihiro's words, silently sitting there motionless.

While everyone in Sakura Villa was enjoying a relaxing holiday, Kasumigaoka Shiwa with a tired face was lying on the desk writing extremely, and the room was full of scraps.

At the same time, in another place, the home of Masamune Izumi was also brightly lit. The blonde Loli Yamada was sitting on the sofa, counting the number of pages, roughly scanning the content, and typing back the manuscript.

"No, the number of manuscript pages has to be reduced, and the middle section of making dinner together can be skipped."