Chapter 41 Extraordinary Realm “I can’t hold it back anymore.” Chen Xiang felt his heart beating vigorously and the power roaring in his body. He panted heavily, and a violent wind was stirred up between his breaths! ! "If you can't hold it back anymore, then release it!" Chen Xiang whispered. He released the restraint on himself, his muscles and bones made crackling sounds, the Colossus method turned, and he was expanding!!! The Colossus Technique, if you enter the extraordinary realm, you can expand yourself and turn into a three-meter-tall little giant. However, Chen Xiang. Two meters! Three meters! Four meters! ! The clothes were already bloated and torn to pieces, only the hood belonging to the extraordinary ranks was still intact, Chen Xiang was still expanding, he was still getting bigger! ! Five meters! Six meters! Seven meters! Until nine meters nine. Nine meters nine, exactly three meters! Every beat of his heart was like a muffled drum, every breath he took was like a small tornado, and the sound of blood rushing through his blood vessels could be heard faintly. "Mirror." Chen Xiang whispered, his voice like thunder.
"Mirror, is this extraordinary?" "right?" The mirror spoke in confusion: "In terms of realm, you have not yet been washed away by the extraordinary torrent, you can only be extraordinary, but." It was silent for a moment, then continued: "But, no one is so extraordinary." Chen Xiang clenched his fist lightly, and a wave of air exploded visible to the naked eye: "I originally thought that the extraordinary path was similar to that of a wizard, mysterious and fantastic, holding a staff and chanting spells. It seems that it is not the case." Mirror was silent for a long time before speaking: "Not really. Normal gods do chant incantations and wave their staffs, but your body is following the path of the old days, which originally gave rise to authority through the body." "Um" Chen Xiang exhaled, and a storm arose. He tried to mobilize his mental will, and the materialized mental power gushed out, and he lifted the pig truck parked in the slaughterhouse with difficulty. This pig truck is a standard heavy-duty truck, weighing more than sixteen tons. "Mirror, do you think I can kill Chaofan now?" The mirror was silent for a moment, then spoke faintly: "Do you think too highly of Chaofan?" "What about the second-step sage?" "It's hard to say. The sage can already peek into the secrets of the gods and can borrow more authority. A prepared sage may not be defeated by your body." After a pause, the mirror said proudly: "Of course, that's without me. If I'm included, it won't be difficult to kill a sage!" Chen Xiang nodded slightly: "I understand now. It's still too weak, still too weak!!" He had a strong sense of crisis in his heart. It seemed that a god would descend upon Jiuhuan. With his bare hands, he couldn't even defeat the sage! not enough! not enough! but. I really have no money left. Moreover, Chen Xiang had a hunch that the extraordinary realm had reached its limit, and any further progress would not be that great, so he had to move into the extraordinary realm.
The old road, how to become extraordinary? Go back and ask Xiao Wei. Chen Xiang's body slowly shrank, the expanded sense of power suddenly dissipated, and he turned back into the gentle young man. Stretched out, Chen Xiang manipulated the shadows to cover his naked body, thought for a moment, left a note for his boss, and then disappeared underground. In the next three days, 1,000 pigs were delivered. In total, nearly 5,000 pigs were used in the five days, with a total cost of 20 million. After deducting the advance payment, there is still 15 million left to be paid. Although there will be no consequences if he just runs away, the slaughterhouse owner will probably lose his family. It’s better to pay the money. In the virtual state, it is as if Chen Xiang has escaped into the gap of real space, and he seems to have turned into a wisp of illusory shadow. Matter seemed non-existent to him; he walked through mud, rocks, and concrete, passing through earthworms, ants, and reptiles without causing the slightest ripple. After returning to the old house, Chen Xiang found some old clothes that he had not taken with him and put them on, then lay down on the bed. "Mirror, I don't think I've prepared enough." He thought hard, but he really had no trump card except his dreams. "I wish I had that old altar." Chen Xiang sighed. Although the hole was only half the size of a palm, it was big enough for the dwarf to put his hand in. Unfortunately, there are only a few old altars and we can’t get them. Shaking his head, Chen Xiang stopped thinking deeply. He closed his eyes for a moment and then made a phone call. "Xiao Wei, it's me. Come to my house to meet me? The old house is right here. Don't take the stairs. Jump in through the window from the side alley." Less than half an hour after hanging up the phone, the roar of a sports car engine was heard outside the house, and soon Wei Qingqiu jumped from the alley to the second floor. "Why don't you fix the door?" Xiao Wei complained, "Blocking it with a refrigerator and a wardrobe, what's the point." Chen Xiang smiled: “This is unnecessary, no one lives there anyway.” After a pause, he looked solemn: "I asked you to come here for two reasons. The first is that I want you to do me a favor." "What's the deal?" "Let Li Dongyun transfer some money to the slaughterhouse in District 7. Fifteen million." "You still need me to do this?" Wei Qingqiu rolled his eyes in annoyance: "You are also an old messenger, and Li Dongyun is still your direct subordinate. Can't you just tell him directly?" "I haven't met him as a messenger yet. It's troublesome to explain. I'm sorry to bother you." "Okay, okay, what's the second thing?" Fifteen million is not a small amount, but it is definitely not much for the Fire Gate. Now that the Crocodile Gate has declined, the Fire Gate occupies three-quarters of the Eight Rings, and the daily income is calculated in the hundreds of millions. So, it really isn’t a big deal. Chen Xiang's expression was slightly tense at this time, and he asked softly: "Second, I want to know how to accept the flood of transcendence. What are the requirements for taking the old path?" "Why are you asking this? You're not in a hurry now. Huh?" Wei Qingqiu seemed to have thought of something: "You're not going to use the Black Flame Roast Pig to borrow money for the slaughterhouse, are you?"
She looked nervous: "Sacrificing a large amount of life energy to the Lord of the Abyss may bring you a 'reward', but this is definitely not a good thing, you." "Don't worry." Chen Xiang said vaguely: "I didn't offer any sacrifice. The specific situation is a bit complicated. I will explain it to you later." Wei Qingqiu tactfully did not ask any more questions and said: "For ordinary gods to enter the extraordinary order, they only need to arrange a ceremony and pray for God's blessing, but the Old Road..." She sighed softly: "Except for the Lord of Death, the other Lords are not in reality or in the spirit world, so they cannot bestow blessings. Therefore, if we want to follow the path of the old days, we can only rely on ourselves." "What is the specific method?" "Use a large amount of extraordinary life blood to wash yourself. The higher the level of extraordinary life blood, the closer the effect is to God's gift. Now that the Nine Rings are done, I will go to the spirit world to help you hunt a few extraordinary lives." Chen Xiang was thoughtful, thanked him, and chatted with Wei Qingqiu for a while. Seeing that it was almost noon, Wei Qingqiu waved his hand and said: "Okay, I'll go find Li Dongyun first and bring you a piece of extraordinary letter paper. Next time you can use the letter paper to contact him directly." "Thank you." "Why are you being so polite to me? I am your guide after all!" After Chen Xiang sent Wei Qingqiu away with a smile, he also left and returned to the villa. The second brother is at work, and the elder sister and Shaya are not at home. They probably took Shaya out for a walk. Little Salem is probably still in the central hospital. The house is empty. "Blood of Extraordinary Life" Chen Xiang made a cup of tea and fell into deep thought. He didn't have time to wait. But how to obtain the blood of extraordinary life forms is also a big problem, and the higher the level, the better, which involves the foundation. That’s not right. Others may not be able to accept the gift from the Old Ones, but I may be able to! All it takes is an altar. Or maybe. Red Moon? Chen Xiang shook his head slightly and rejected this idea. As several councillors said, the sun was only a remnant left, and every time it woke up, it would suffer damage. "Altar. Can I borrow it from the first generation?" “It’s unlikely that I will be lent it.” Chen Xiang sighed softly. What he lacked now was an altar. As long as he had an altar, he could bless himself! "Let's go and see." (End of this chapter)