At the same time, Zheng Xiaoming also felt extremely magical.

When he came to Futian tonight, Zheng Xiaoming only felt uneasy. He did not use the merit to remove weeds, but sat quietly and waited.

He always felt that something would definitely happen tonight!

Sure enough, not long after, Zheng Xiaoming saw that there was a fog outside the Futian was stirred up. Zheng Xiaoming vaguely saw Dao Er and the man's resentment.

I saw the look of the silence of the shaking under the cover of human skin and resentment, closing my eyes and waiting to die!

Zheng Xiaoming immediately rushed out of Futian and rushed into the fog. He stabbed Dao Er to death with a sword, preparing to eat Dao Er, but was not prepared to attack him at all.

And he left a sentence, and then retreated back to Futian before the fog was re-blocked back.

Now, Zheng Xiaoming felt that the experience just now was extremely magical: "If you contact Dao Er tomorrow, you will know whether what happened tonight is true or false!"

Just as he killed a human skin and resentful soul, Zheng Xiaoming gained seven more pieces of Yinde, and the pure and filthy fruit matured to 30%.

This afternoon, Zheng Xiaoming went to feed the cat again and gained three traces of merit. In addition, the seven traces of merit left by Zheng Xiaoming have never been used.

Just now, if you kill a human skin and resentful soul, you will have nine more merits if you consume a trace of merit.

After experiencing what happened just now, Zheng Xiaoming realized that he was really wise to keep a few merits to defend himself.

If it weren't for this, even if I wanted to save someone, I would be unimaginable.

"Well, you can use two more threads, and the remaining seven threads of merit are left by your side and you will be prepared for any trouble!"

He thought so in his heart, and had already walked out of the Futian and brought the fog to the point of being intoxicated.

After a while, the thick fog stirred. Someone's skin and resentment appeared, floated in the air, looked down from a high point, and suddenly rushed towards Zheng Xiaoming.

However, Zheng Xiaoming was prepared for a long time and subconsciously raised the Ruyi Merit Sword. He raised the sword and pointed it, and the human skin resentment soul actually hit it. With a slight sound, it was pierced, and the entire air leaked, shrank into a ball, burned into ashes by the flames.

I also got the seven silks of Yin De, and then the maturity of the pure and filthy fruit reached 37%!

Next, Zheng Xiaoming did the same thing and killed another new human skin that floated out of the fog.

In this way, only two traces of merit were used at the moment, and the maturity of the pure fruit reached 44%!

With only seven threads of merit left, Zheng Xiaoming was reluctant to continue using it. So he honestly returned to Futian and used his own strength to weed.

After spending a lot of effort, I dug out a weed. The maturity of the pure fruit reaches 49%.

Zheng Xiaoming fell asleep in the Futian with a hoe in his arms.

In the next few days, Zheng Xiaoming went to feed the cats on the day and earned two or three pieces of merit. He entered the field of blessing at night, either weeding or killing the man's skin and resentment.

As Zheng Xiaoming expected, when planting pure filthy fruits, the conventional ghosts that appeared in the fog had become human skin resentment.

He left seven traces of merit without using it, so he kept it for self-defense.

All you consume every day is only the two or three pieces of merit gained from feeding your cat.

In this way, the pure and filthy fruit can be ripened by 10% every day.

Only four days later, the second pure fruit was ripened.

The ripe pure fruit emits a strange fragrance, attracting Zheng Xiaoming to pick the fruit and swallow it into his stomach.

Then there was a burning force burning into all parts of the limbs, as if thousands of fire ants were penetrated into their own body. For a moment, the whole body was numb, itchy and itchy, and itchy!

However, with yesterday's experience, Zheng Xiaoming knew that this was the effect of purifying the fruit of filth, and was cutting off his hair and marrow and cleaning up his body and mind filth.

I was confused and drowsy. Before I knew it, the rooster crowed in the fields of blessings and a night passed.

Zheng Xiaoming got up and saw another layer of dirt and sludge on his body, emitting a fishy smell.

This time, Zheng Xiaoming looked at the time and learned from the lesson last time. He didn't dare to occupy the bathroom early in the morning. He just waited in the room obediently.

After more than half an hour, Zheng Yingying got up, then she went to mess things such as washing and makeup. She had been tossing for almost an hour before leaving.

Zheng Xiaoming then went to the bathroom to wash off the dirt on his body, and it was already past nine o'clock.

At this time, it is too late to say that morning exercises are done!

However, Zheng Xiaoming went out for a run.

It is already the second pure fruit, and its effect is not as significant as the first one. However, it still has great benefits for Zheng Xiaoming. His steps are getting lighter and lighter. He only feels that his body is as light as a swallow, and he can jump out of three or five meters at any time.

When I ran, the speed was even more amazing. It was nearly one minute faster than yesterday's speed. It reached about five kilometers and seventeen minutes!

You should know that the closer you get to the limit, the more difficult it is to improve.

Things like breaking world records are often broken in seconds!

Zheng Xiaoming was just a pure fruit, which greatly increased his speed again.

The most important thing is not the running speed, but his jumping power. Zheng Xiaoming jumped casually and touched the branch more than two meters high on his head.

"If you keep going like this, exercise a little. I will go to the basketball court, and even if I directly dunk it, there will be no problem!"

Zheng Xiaoming could feel that his physical fitness was approaching the limit of the human body. Now he has almost reached the level of a top athlete!

Maybe it was late today when Zheng Xiaoming came out, but he didn't meet Chang Wei.

Zheng Xiaoming ran to eat buns. Now he can eat six big meat buns in one meal. Today, Zheng Xiaoming thinks he can eat seven in one meal!

However, when he arrived at the bun shop, he had sold out the buns because they were too late...

The business of this restaurant is very good. If you come later, you will have no food.

Zheng Xiaoming secretly called it unlucky, so he had to find another place to eat. After eating five large bowls of hot and sour noodles, it was only six or seven percent full.

This made Zheng Xiaoming look at the change balance in his phone and expressed a melancholy feeling: "What can you do if you continue like this? You can't even afford to eat.

By the way, when will the bonus I gave me will be given?"

Just as I thought of this, my phone rang.

Zheng Xiaoming was happy. Could it be that Cao Cao was here? The police station called me at this time, right?

However, when I took out my cell phone, it was a strange phone number.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't plan to answer at first. After all, the strange calls these days are probably all called by some garbage and harassment.

However, the phone rang unyieldingly, and was hung up and called again.
Chapter completed!