It has been more than a month since I returned to London. After such trivial things, February has already entered. The fog in London has temporarily rested, but his famous drizzle has begun to toss people again. Sitting in his office on the 23rd floor, Yi Chen yawned boredly, looked at the gray weather outside the window, and began to understand why Holmes sighed because no criminals committed crimes in London. Such an ancient, shrouded With a glorious aura, but a city that has already begun to decline, if nothing exciting happens, then life is like the scenery outside the window, without any interest at all.

Yi Chen fiddled with a small paper cutter, his falcon-like eyes stared at the two copper buttons on the sidewalk across the street, and the Londoner’s nickname to the policeman, meditating maliciously: "From here I flew a knife, I don’t know if I can pierce their heads." But looking at the thick copper helmets on their heads, Yi Chen gave up this plan. A knife that fell from a high altitude may penetrate people’s skulls, but If it can penetrate such a thick helmet, then the England field will start to be busy again.

Unlike other bosses, Yi Chen's appearance is purely to prove that he is a legitimate businessman and his business can match his identity as a jazz, so in fact, there is usually no business. The few clerks who were recruited were also shocked by the simple report in front of them. They didn't seem to understand why seven people were needed to get in and out of hundreds of tons of ore. Even their two supervisors, Phil and Gore, were also there. Busy desperately.

Jester took Kane to take care of the house in his own yard. It is impossible to gather a table of people to play cards. Yi Chen moved his bones and sighed, "Everyone says gods are good, shit, lonely for a thousand years. It depends on how you are. The days are about to suffocate me. Why don’t the Iraqis plant bombs at the Tower of London?” The Iraq War has been going on for several years, and the coalition forces of the United States and Britain are still unable to settle the disputes in Iraq, even guerrilla The team has gradually evolved into a regular army. What Yi Chen hopes now is to have a few bomb attacks to add a bit of fun to his daily life.

Yi Chen looked helplessly at Feili who was reading fashion magazines next to him, and said depressed: "Baby Feili, I am a good traditional man. I don’t take drugs, don’t remember, and don’t harm society. Why do I The day of such a good person is so boring."

Feili jumped up quickly, walked to him and stroked Yi Chen’s long hair, and smiled and said, “Is there news from Russia, as long as they transfer the money to our account, they really don’t care about anything. How about a few financial experts"

Yi Chen closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfortable touch on his head, and whispered: "Fatadio doesn't know what to do. It may be related to too many political enemies of his master recently. Well, no matter what, they won't let it go anyway. A chance to make a fortune. Fei Li, is there anything more fun these days, song, dance, opera, polo or something"

Feili grabbed his ears and twisted gently and said, "No, there are only a few football games that you are least interested in. Hehe, it's better to accompany me to go shopping."

Yi Chen resolutely said: "You can ask Phil and Gore to accompany you. I will never go shopping with you."

Feili pondered for a moment, bent down and got greasy on him, and whispered in Yi Chen's ear: "Then, let's go to the Chinese community to see, we two sneaked out secretly, don't let Phil and the others know It saves a group of people from following us. It’s too much trouble... I like rainy days like this very much."

Yi Chen naturally understands why Feili likes the rainy season. The origin of her strength is the extreme low temperature. In her opinion, the raindrops falling from the sky are countless bullets. Of course, Jester, whose surname is Fire, doesn't even bother to move in this kind of weather. Yi Chen nodded, stood up, grabbed the jacket that was thrown on the boss table in front of him, secretly pulled Feili and ran away.

Phil, who was struggling with his typewriter, raised his head and looked at the next Gore who was seriously instructing a beautiful blonde girl. Gore looked at the sneaky figures of Yi Chen and Phil, and shook his head helplessly. He bent over enthusiastically, put his hand on the shoulder of the clerk, smiled and said, "Oh, maybe there is a little error in the data here, but it doesn't matter, our boss won't care about the loss of thousands of kilograms of coal... . Do you have time tonight? If the boss doesn’t come back, we can go to dinner together."

Yi Chen stood in the elevator with Feili in his arms, surrounded by several other Chinese people, all of whom were employees of a Chinese trading company upstairs. Feili looked at Yi Chen strangely. Yi Chen didn't even want to say hello to her compatriots, her face was rigid, as if she was not black hair and yellow skin. But a middle-aged man in his forties asked Yi Chen with interest: "Where is this friend from here in the UK for a few years?"

The elevator door opened, and Yi Chen out of the most basic politeness, said in a low, cold, and stiff voice: "Well, I am a shady on the mainland, or smuggled to Britain."

Several Chinese people looked dull and watched Yi Chen with a strange look and walked out with a peerless beauty in his arms. A young guy exclaimed softly, "Hey, I seem to have seen this person in the newspaper..."

The light rain that had been pattering for more than ten days finally stopped, and the sky showed a gray light, although the pressure in the air still made people breathless, at least it was much brighter. Feili looked at the Chinese signs on both sides of the street with interest in a few blocks in the suburbs of London, where the Chinese were relatively concentrated, and listened to those Chinese dialects from the Southern to the North, and asked Yi Chen, "Where are they from?"

Yi Chen shook his head and said, "I can't tell. I used to come out of Sichuan. I have been on the mountain. I don't understand them very well. Baby, see for yourself what you like. Chinese goods are still much cheaper than Western goods. ."

Feili gave a hum, and began to pull Yi Chen in and out. From a distance, a smell of garlic spread over, making Yi Chen, who was used to eating steak, moved slightly in her heart, but her mind regained her peace abruptly. He even began to force himself not to think about everything that he was familiar with.

Gradually, Fei Lila walked into an antique shop with Yi Chen. The old man, but in good spirits, saw Fei Li jump in and immediately greeted the boss with a few old spots on his face: "Miss, may I ask what you want here is the real thing..." He suddenly saw Yi Chen who followed Feili in, and his torrential words were cut off.

Yi Chen glanced at the boss, but didn't speak. Feili stared at a bottle of Tang Sancai's jug with great interest, and repeatedly asked, "Boss, is this true?"

Yi Chen looked at the boss coldly, and said to Feili: "This is a fake, a counterfeit." Yi Chen's eyes quickly scanned the furnishings in the store, and shook his head to the boss. " It’s hard to coax fools with these things. There are people who know the stuff in fools. The boss, in business, at least put some real things outside.

The boss smiled bitterly: "Who would dare the real thing..." He sighed, and he didn't know how much helplessness he said.

Seeing a few young people covered in colorful clothes, looked around at the door of the store, and walked over, Yi Chen nodded, indicating that he understood the boss's suffering. Feili had already selected a small string of jade beads over there, and smiled back and asked: "Boss, how much is this?" Who knows that she didn't pay attention to her hand, and knocked the next jade to the ground.

When there was a cry, the ordinary white jade inkstone about the size of a human hand fell by a corner. The boss was stunned, and Yi Chen quickly said, "It doesn't matter, I will take these two things."

The old man immediately smiled and said to Yi Chen: "This inkstone has already fallen off a piece, I am afraid it will be useless."

Yi Chen frowned and said, "It's okay, if something is broken, we should compensate, how much?"

Together with the Buddhist beads and the inkstone, the boss saw the face of the same Chinese and asked for 500 pounds. Yi Chen grabbed the inkstone and walked out with Feili. Feili put the Buddhist beads on her wrist with great interest, looked at it a few times and said, "Boss, I heard that this Buddhist beads can let the Buddha bless herself."

Yi Chen snorted coldly: "Where does the Buddha have the time to bless us. If the gods bless us all day, they will be exhausted. They really know that their energy can cover the sky and know everything. If the gods really have no If it can’t, why doesn’t Allah save his fratricid people"

Feili spit out her tongue and did not dare to speak.

Yi Chen walked past a trash can and threw out the white jade inkstone in his hand. But just after the inkstone shot, Yi Chen's heart suddenly moved, and his right hand suddenly changed into a dragon's claw shape. The inkstone, which was more than ten centimeters away from his hand, was brought back. The pedestrians on the road did not notice this scene, only Feili asked strangely: "Boss, what do you want this broken inkstone for, do you want to write, but you already have a very good..."

Yi Chen shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's use the waste. When you talk about the things that Buddha blessed, I remembered that I hadn't cultivated a thing for a long time." When Yi Chen was kicked out, there was not much on his body. Three or five artifacts cultivated with the treasures of heaven, material and earth were all confiscated, and after the elders dispelled the spiritual energy on them, they didn't know which senior brother's land was cheaper. At this moment, although Yi Chen's body hadn't condensed into a star core, the accumulated star power was already getting bigger and bigger, and it was just used to cultivate some useful little things.

Now that he had such a plan, Yi Chen drove directly back to Chinatown. Although the feng shui of China Town is extremely poor, and it is not the point where the spiritual energy of the world converges, Yi Chen's mentality is different. He directly absorbs the power of the stars, so there is no need to pay attention to these. Although a place with good feng shui and spiritual energy is more beneficial to him, if Yi Chen wants to occupy such a place with his current strength, he will probably be beaten back.

Jester was boring and smoked marijuana in the party room, while Chekov was frantically attacking a European Diablo server. He had obtained certain permissions and modified dozens of best id's for himself. . As for Kane, needless to say, he is playing with the pistol in his hand.

Yi Chen smiled maliciously and said to Jester: "Damn, Jester, you should consider smoking heroin. Don't mess around thinking that marijuana has no destructive power to your superpowers' bodies. Chekov , Don’t you kid play an account seriously by yourself. Kane, um, you count the number of people, and this month’s salary will be distributed to everyone."

Jester and Chekov were immersed in their own world, ignoring Yi Chen, only Kane nodded calmly, grabbed the pistol and walked out.

Yi Chen suddenly thought of something, and smiled and said to Feili: "Feili, my baby, come and do me a favor." With Yi Chen's smile at this moment, the slave owner saw a coolie who didn't need money. That kind of elation and bad intentions.

Feili obediently accepted the defective inkstone that Yi Chen handed her, and asked him confusedly: "Boss, this is..." Yi Chen grinned and said, "Come on, use your chill to reshape this inkstone. By the way, at its core, make a cold jade plate about six to seven centimeters thick. It's about one centimeter thick. enough."

A little blue light gradually appeared on Feili's body, and a strong chill enveloped the entire room. Chekov shivered abruptly and screamed: "Don't..." quickly grabbed it. His laptop rushed into the secret door. Circles of crystal ice crystals surrounded Feili, Feili's long silver hair fluttered, and a little bit of ice crystals scattered in all directions.

Yi Chen praised her next to her and said, "Feili, you are so beautiful now, you are the goddess of ice and snow in Nordic legends, be good, work hard."

Feili smiled and nodded, increasing the output of her strength. The poor white jade inkstone in her palm suddenly appeared numerous cracks, and then a little powder floated down, and the last thing left in her palm was a complete agreement. A small round dish with a dazzling cold light that Yichen asked for. With a few clicks, all the wine bottles and water glasses in the middle of the room were cracked and cracked by the ice.

A sneeze. . . Jester, who was addicted to marijuana, awake suddenly, trembling and rushing out of the room, muttering: "Damn, boss, you are crazy again, Feili, you, you, you are a sneak attack. I didn't have any preparations, it was so cold, so cold..."

Yi Chen took the small plate with satisfaction, and kissed Feili and said, "Hey, go back to your room by yourself tonight. I will see if I can get something out tonight."

Yi Chen went directly to the secret room where he was practicing, closed the three thick steel doors, activated the warning array he had set up, sat cross-legged in the center of the room, and began to calculate. The right hand protruded into a sword finger, and a tangible sword shadow appeared. With a trace of starlight flowing, Yi Chen cut the small plate quickly, and quickly cut it into something like a jade pendant. The center is a round hole with a diameter of one centimeter. The overall diameter is five centimeters, but it is no more than five millimeters thick, and the edges are rounded and rounded. Yi Chen stroked it, and began to familiarize his body with every bit of this jade pendant, gently stroking it in the palm of his hand.

Like a piece of peerless treasure, Yi Chen carefully explored this piece of jade pendant. Without the natural cold jade that was born to suppress the demons, Yi Chen had to ask Feili to make a piece on the spot. Although there was no spiritual energy, the extreme cold inside was three points colder than ordinary cold jade.

Yi Chen smiled wryly: "Britain is really not suitable for cultivating to be a god, and I can't find any good materials."

Yi Chen placed the jade pendant three feet in front of him and began to run the star power in his body. Slowly, I don't know how many cycles have been circulated, or the same, the star core cannot be condensed. However, gradually, a trace of star power began to pour into Yi Chen's physical strength from the fontanelle. Yi Chen knew that the sun had set and the interference of the real fire of the sun had been lost, and the star power of the stars began to rule the world.

A trace of star power was continuously being sucked in, inhaled, and inhaled. Gradually, Yi Chen's body could no longer contain such a powerful force. Yi Chen's hands became lotus-shaped, and his fingers spit out a trace of vigor, and those star forces followed. These ten passages poured into the jade pendant three feet in front of Yi Chen.

White light gradually emerged from the jade pendant, and a trace of silver light appeared around it. This was caused by the fact that the material itself was too poor to contain too much star power essence. However, as the ancient Chinese proverb said: "As long as the skill is deep, the iron rod is ground into a needle." After countless star power washings, this jade pendant began to accumulate a certain amount of strength and gradually floated.

In Yi Chen's mouth silently chanted the Master's Fumo Heart Curse, his fingers beat quickly, and the dazzling silver brilliance formed a mysterious spell in the air, quickly printed on the piece of jade pendant. The stars flickered, and countless charm patterns appeared on the body of the jade pendant, shining with charming silver light.

Yi Chen began to construct a cycle system of twenty-eight constellations that he could now reach inside the pendant, suppressing the evil spirits of the white tiger with the agility of the Suzaku, suppressing the excessive vivacity of the Suzaku with the cold of the basalt, and affected by the wind of the king of the blue dragon. The dullness of Xuanwu provoked Qinglong's vigor and vigor with tiger’s fierce air. . . The four directions and the four elephants reached a dynamic balance under Yi Chen's maintenance. The four elephants' star power took shape, and the patterns of small dragons, tigers, tortoises, and birds naturally appeared in the four directions of the jade pendant. This is the reflection of their body on the jade pendant after being nourished by the innate aura of the four elephants.

Yi Chen's thoughts flew, and the two big evil stars and Luohou's star power were carefully drawn in by Yi Chen. A trace of murderous aura gushed out of Yi Chen, and Yi Chen carefully controlled his mood like a stream flowing water. Active and clean, dragged the star power of these two fierce stars to the ring hole in the center of the jade pendant. The star power of the two fierce stars and the four-element star power immediately flew and collided, and Yi Chen took advantage of their lively fight to introduce the huge star power of the lunar star and moon, which coincided with Feili’s chill on the jade pendant. , In one fell swoop suppressed the two big fierce stars, the star power full of killing aura and the star power of the four elephants became one, regardless of each other.

With a slight sigh of relief in his heart, Yi Chen pushed the strength of the jade pendant and started to form a tiny core in the jade pendant in the same way that he condensed the star core in his body, so that this ordinary jade pendant could be said to himself. Absorb a little bit of star power and become a certain spiritual surname, which can slowly become stronger by itself.

In this small universe that has suddenly formed, the power of the four elephants has rolled up countless strands of silver threads, slowly winding up towards the central lunar star power, and Feili’s cold air on the jade pendant has gradually been gradually lost. This vortex was involved, and a subtle bright spot visible to the naked eye appeared at the center of the jade pendant ring hole.

There was a sudden movement of the subtle aura in Yi Chen's body, and it seemed to have discovered the star core that was about to be formed in Yu Pei. For what purpose, it suddenly rushed to Yu Pei along the meridians of Yi Chen's hands and stopped half of the waist. His own power was mixed into the perfect vortex, and the star core that was about to condense successfully disappeared immediately.

It was late, then fast, Yi Chen's heart was violently alarmed. While this alien true essence attacked the jade pendant, the four-element star force in his body violently condensed towards the Lower abdomen, and the silver light shone, a powerful star in the void. The force was absorbed by Yichen. The primordial spirit looked inside, the size of an egg, and the whole body was shiny silver. Numerous miniature stars revolving around the stellar nucleus had already taken shape. After that, the powerful true vitality rushed in Yichen's body in one fell swoop. Scattered that strand of alien true essence.

Yi Chen's figure became blurred, his figure stood up, and he quickly took a seven-star step in the air. He circled the jade pendant sharply, and beams of laser-like star power shot out from his ten fingers, hitting the jade pendant with light rain. Flying, the crisp sound even heard Feili, who was more than 20 meters away from the ground.

Yi Chen was sweating all over, and a trace of strong energy was ejected from his pores. At the same time, wisps of star power, like smoke mixed with countless spots of light, surged in from the fontanelle, turning like twenty-eight nights crazily. Yi Chen's body was very comfortable, a turbid air surged from under his belly, and Yi Chen fiercely raised his head to the sky with a roar. A silent shock wave pierced the soil straightly, penetrating the atmosphere of tens of thousands of meters, and exploded like a thunder in the high sky. The scattered air current rolled away a large area of ​​clouds, and a little bit of starlight was directly shot down.

Many Londoners suddenly saw the stars in the sky, and they said in amazement: "Hey, tomorrow will be a good weather."

Yi Chen, who was spinning wildly in the secret chamber, stopped abruptly. His clothes had been smashed to pieces by the energy emanating from his pores. There was no change in the appearance of his body, except that the two rays of light in his eyes shot out more than five meters. far. The jade pendant that has been ravaged by Yi Chen for a long time has been reduced by one-third of its volume out of thin air, and only one jade pendant the size of a silver dollar is left. The whole body is white, and there is a trace of cold air, it is like Yi Chen. In general, it was reborn in a flash.

Yi Chen smiled triumphantly. The star core has been condensed successfully, the primordial spirit looked inside, and the body seemed to have completely eliminated all the blockades left by the elders, and his strength was finally about to recover.

As for this piece of jade, although it has become too inferior to Yi Chen at this moment, it is still a good jade if it is only used for fun. In particular, it also contains not-weak power, and when used for action, it can still reduce one's own consumption.