After finishing the call with Liang Xiaozhou, Zhang Jiao had nothing to do when he was free, so he routinely ate nutrients and began to practice and meditate.

A day and a night pass by slowly without realizing it.

During this period, he felt that the harvest speed of his wish point had lasted for more than 20 hours, and it was extremely slow but could detect the slow rise, and he couldn't help but feel the feeling in his heart.

No matter how many external things you have, Zhang Jiao’s foundation in the world is still the legacy of the gods.

The volunteer earns an additional 1 or 2 o'clock every hour. Although it seems inconspicuous, it is enough to cause quantitative change over time to lead to qualitative change, which will allow his strength to be transformed.

It's a great thing.

So Zhang Jiao continued to pay attention for several hours and found that the rise in his wish point was still continuing, not his imagination.

I immediately searched the Internet and found that there were no new explosive topics about the club's elder brother Zhang Lingjiao, the funny boss, and Mr. Zhang's natural food.

I thought to myself: "Since Bandung's attention has not changed much.

That is only possible because of asking the Taoist "leek field", the point of harvesting has increased.

Mom is really powerful.

I don’t know what new tricks have come up to make Lu’s foreigners pay more attention to me. No, I should be paying more attention to my substitutes.

Although this feeling of getting something for nothing makes people feel a little unsure, it is really cool!”

Thinking happily, Zhang Jiao, who had been practicing continuously for nearly 30 hours, walked into the bathroom attached to the study and took a shower.

I changed into a clean set of clothes and was about to go out for a walk, relax and fill my stomach casually.

Suddenly I smelled a sweet and fishy smell in the study room with a completely confined space behind the locking door.

Then he felt a little dizzy in his head, and quickly stopped breathing, opened his pores all over his body, blessed the power of the Meishan monster, and said cautiously: "Which good friend suddenly came to visit, why not show up and see him.

Such a hidden trick can't help me Zhang Lingjiao."

This is actually a deception.

But as soon as I finished speaking, there was a 'hissing...' sound, and a harsh sound rang on the floor, "I'm not going to plot against you, but when the original body appears, the smell of saliva in my mouth cannot be hidden.

It will naturally make people dizzy and have difficulty in relieving.”

Zhang Jiao looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a shell like a chameleon, constantly changing color as the environment changes.

It is about one thorn in length, and its body is flat and narrow, and it is like a centipede-like creature with thousands of feet.

In addition to the head that looks like a dragon's head in the middle, there are also 8 strange insects with silkworm-like heads growing between the limbs and feet on both sides of the body.

While slowly wandering and climbing onto the carpet under the desk, I continued to explain: "I am only 870 years old, very young and lack physical strength.

After the original body appears, it will temporarily lose the ability to change, so don't be surprised."

"For us humans at the age of 870, we have been able to give birth to two or thirty generations." Zhang Jiao said expressionlessly: "Your style and the content of your speech must be an ancient relic.

It is really amazing to be able to become a spirit and possess wisdom.

I am just an ordinary little person. I have nothing to do with you and don’t want to…”

"Do you have sugar water? Give me a cup?" The strange insect ignored Zhang Jiao's words and asked on his own.

Zhang Jiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Little Bug, have you heard a proverb from our human race, saying, "Take your life while you are sick."

No matter what your origin is, now I suddenly come to the door before the energy of change has recovered and I am a strange visit.

Are you not afraid that I will step on you to death?”

The little bug was not afraid when she heard this, but instead let out a harsh laugh of 'hehehe...', and said nine times in shock: "Interesting, interesting.

You are more interesting than what Sister Xuan Chan said, and you even dare to threaten me, Cyclone Qianjiu.

Otherwise, we will compete, compete with each other."

The body continued to expand like a balloon, and in just a few seconds, it took a thorn to lengthen and filled half of the room.

Conquering high, 18 eyes as big as lanterns stared at Zhang Jiao at the same time.

Zhang Jiao felt the terrifying aura coming to his face, his attitude changed, and he said with a dry smile: "Mr. Chong Qianjiu, right?

You are only 870 years old, why do you make a fool of yourself at a young age? You just said that you can't change it, but now you have become so big all of a sudden.

It's so naughty.

But everyone is my friend of Miss Jiufu, so I won’t blame you anymore.

By the way, you just wanted sugar water to drink it, right?

I have the best sucrose nutrients in Class C. It tastes sweet but not greasy, and it refreshes the spirit and promotes salivation. I pour you a cup.”

As he said that, he walked to the cabinet beside him and was busy pouring sugar water for Chuanqianjiu.

Confucius Qianjiu smiled and said, "I am not lying to you, but the ability to become bigger and smaller is the racial characteristic I inherited from my father. It is not the magical power obtained by practicing martial arts, so it is not subject to any restrictions."

After Zhang Jiao ran out of sugar water, he jumped into the cup, and even took a shower to quench his thirst and replenish his energy.

I drank more than 100 cups of sugar water and indirectly swallowed more than 10 kilograms of nutrients before finally stopping with satisfaction.

He transformed himself into a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, staring at two small horns on her head, naked all over her body, and full of heroic face.

The voice was sweet and crisp, "And I am a lady, not a sir, I have to remember it."

"In the eyes of you ancient alien species, 99% of humans are food.

In the eyes of us humans, 99% of you ancient alien species are devils, so why is male and female important?" Zhang Jiao looked at the delicate loli in front of him, thinking without any turmoil in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he went to the closet to get his own clothes and handed them to Chong Qianjiu, "Since Miss Chong has come to our human place, it is best to follow the local customs and wear some clothes.

Don't cause any misunderstandings."

"Do you think I am a mountain spirit monster without feet? I don't even wear clothes." Kong Qianjiu said angrily when he heard this.

He didn't take Zhang Jiao's clothes at all, and opened his mouth and spit out a gorgeous palace outfit and put it on his body.

Zhang Jiao didn't know whether her belly had storage power like Fu Duanxingguan, or whether she had some storage magic weapon hidden in Jie Zi in her mouth, so she could only smile dryly and said, "Miss Cuckoo is really a good skill."

At first glance, I was born in a famous family in the monster world. I was so ignorant that I couldn’t recognize Mount Tai.
Chapter completed!