Repairer Chapter 359

  Chapter 359 Dragon King City!

   "Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?"

   Lying on a beautiful mountain with overlapping peaks, Su Xiaofan's gaze was a little dull.

  Looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, Su Xiaofan asked the ultimate three questions in the history of human philosophy!

  When the meteorite fell on the Chiyang star and hit it, Su Xiaofan's body was bounced far away, and now he is 30 to 40 kilometers away from the huge crater.

   Perhaps it was the impact with the ground that woke up Su Xiaofan who had been in a coma for more than ten years.

   But it is obvious that Su Xiaofan's mind is not very clear now, and the divine thoughts after being scattered cannot be gathered together.

   "I'm Su Xiaofan?"

   "I come from the galaxy?"

   "Going to the original galaxy?"

   After a long while, Su Xiaofan finally came back to his senses, and he seemed to have answered the three questions of human history.

  The scenes that happened in Tianjian Star and the outer space of Tianjian Star are like a movie replay, presented one by one in Su Xiaofan's mind.

  Thinking of the big hand that seems to cover the entire starry sky in the universe, and the giant eyes that appeared above the starry sky, Su Xiaofan's heart suddenly shivered.

   At the moment when he was slapped by the demon boss's big hand transformed by a trace of divine consciousness, Su Xiaofan really felt the coming of death.

   "My mother is just unlucky to leave school, unlucky to get home..."

  Su Xiaofan couldn't help but sighed, he didn't provoke anyone, he just used a teleportation array and sent it to the Heavenly Sword Star.

  Then bad luck seemed to come. He was thrown into an underground mine for several years without seeing the sun, and he also contributed several top-quality spirit stone veins for free.

  In order to get rid of the injustice of fate, he was slapped by a powerful cultivator. Even the laws of the universe seemed to be against him, and he was ready to use the thunder to strike him.

   "It's too dangerous to go out. After I find my father, I won't go far again..."

  Su Xiaofan's face was full of grief and indignation. Back then, he went to search for civilization in the universe for the future of the earth, but was sucked by a black hole struck by lightning, and finally encountered a star field explosion.

  The injury this time seems to be more serious than last time.

   Originally, Su Xiaofan wanted to release his divine sense, to check what environment he was in.

  But after releasing his divine thoughts, he saw an insect more than one meter away from him, staring at a pair of compound eyes, and staring at him very close.

   As for the physical body, it was even worse. Withdrawing the nearly gone spiritual thoughts, Su Xiaofan took a look at his body.

   Seeing this, Su Xiaofan almost cried.

  The entire meridian of the physical body has been completely blocked by almost substantive energy.

  So now Su Xiaofan's physical body is still very strong, but he is unable to cultivate the star power.

  The stasis of energy in the body also made it impossible for Su Xiaofan to mobilize the energy of his physical body. At best, he was stronger than ordinary people.

  Spiritual thoughts almost disappeared, and the inside of his body was even more of a mess, which made Su Xiaofan want to cry without tears.

  Originally, I had already thought about the power of the demons, but I didn't realize that I still underestimated the means of the power, and I almost killed myself with just a giant palm transformed by a trace of divine consciousness.

  Actually, Su Xiaofan at this moment should be lucky!

   Not any cultivator has a chance to escape his life when facing the spiritual consciousness of a powerful and powerful man.

  The all-powerful blow of the giant palm transformed by a trace of spiritual consciousness from the demon clan did not leave any power left, even the immortal monks would have difficulty escaping their lives under this palm.

   What's more, several demon kings appeared behind to block that star field, searching for Su Xiaofan's traces, if they were found, Su Xiaofan would still die.

  But Su Xiaofan did not follow the path of a cultivator, and there was no trace of aura in his body.

  Su Xiaofan originally absorbed the energy of the universe, his physical body in the universe is almost indistinguishable from a meteorite.

  That's why the meteorite that Su Xiaofan was hiding in was able to escape the search of the demon king of the demon race. After flying in the universe for more than ten years, it hit the Chiyang star.

   "System, is the system still there?"

  Su Xiaofan looked into the sea of ​​consciousness with the last sliver of divine thought left, and felt relieved immediately.

   The system is still there!

   For Su Xiaofan, this is great news, because physical injuries can be repaired through the system.

   "System, how many repair points are needed to repair the divine sense?"

  Su Xiaofan called out to the system, but he didn't pay much attention to this poisonous tongue in the past few years, and it still feels a little weird to call out now.

   "Twelve million repair points!"

  The mechanical sound of the system started, but it was as usual.

   "Why do you need so many?"

  If it wasn't for this pain, Su Xiaofan jumped up from the ground.

   "System, don't take advantage of the fire!"

  Su Xiaofan said angrily: "My spiritual sense was damaged before, and I only spent one million repair points, why do I need twelve million points now?"

   "You will be the planetary grade then."

  The voice of the mechanical voice seems to be mixed with a trace of emotion, "Now you are a star-level repairer, can the energy value required for repair be the same?"

   "That can't be so expensive, can it?"

  Su Xiaofan's voice was a little weaker, but what the system said made some sense. After the strength becomes stronger, the repair value spent is often increased by ten times.

   "Twenty percent, two million points commission, we agreed." The system mechanically replied.

   "Grandma, it's a big loss." Su Xiaofan wanted to slap himself, but was fooled by the system at that time.

  At that time, Su Xiaofan spent tens of thousands of repair points, and felt that a 20% commission was nothing.

  But now the difference is revealed, if the repair value spent needs 30 million points, the remaining 5 million repair points on Su Xiaofan's body are not enough to pay the commission fee.

   "Where's the body?"

  Su Xiaofan asked angrily: "How much repair value do I need to repair my body?"

  Although Su Xiaofan's physical injuries were also serious, his star-level energy was only accumulated in his body and did not dissipate.

   It is precisely because Su Xiaofan's physical body is too strong, and his damaged spiritual sense is no longer enough to control his body.

  So Su Xiaofan lay on the mountain and couldn't move at all. He was afraid that if he moved forcibly, the whole planet would collapse.

   "You must restore your spiritual sense before you can restore your physical body. The repair value of 2.4 million points can help you suppress the energy of your physical body!"

  The system replied: "After your spiritual sense is restored, you can completely restore your physical body with exercises."

   "2.4 million points? You pumped another 400,000 repair points?" Su Xiaofan asked angrily.

   "Once I know, I still ask, why are you feeling uncomfortable?" The mechanical sound of the system is sometimes so embarrassing.

   "I..." Su Xiaofan was really speechless.

   "Fix it!"

   Instead of talking nonsense with the system, Su Xiaofan directly gave the order to repair. Now this feeling of not being able to move his fingers is really too uncomfortable.

  【Repair body functions, deduct 2,400,000 repair points! 】

  【Repair value has been deducted, remaining repair value: 3650000 points! 】

  After several messages flashed through his mind, Su Xiaofan suddenly felt a lot lighter.

  Observing himself with spiritual thoughts, his body is still in a mess, but Su Xiaofan's hands and feet can already move.

   "Am I becoming an ordinary person?"

  Su Xiaofan waved his fist, but he didn't even bring up a gust of wind, as if all the terrifying energy in his body had disappeared.

   "If you can't beat someone to death, maybe others can't beat me to death either?"

  Su Xiaofan feels that although he has no attack power, his body's defense should still be there. If someone slashes at him, the knife will collapse.

   "Huh? What's going on there?"

   After being able to move his body, Su Xiaofan stood up slowly, but when he looked down the mountain, he felt a powerful energy fluctuation.

   Moreover, this fluctuation gave Su Xiaofan a very familiar feeling, as if he had a great relationship with him.

  Without spiritual thoughts and physical cultivation, Su Xiaofan's eyes are not as good as before.

  But that familiar feeling still drives Su Xiaofan to go down the mountain.

   "How long has it been since you felt like an ordinary person?"

  When Su Xiaofan came from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, he felt a little out of breath.

   "It's really easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal..."

  Su Xiaofan sighed, sat on the spot and adjusted his breath for a while, then stood up.

  Escaping from the mighty hands of the demons, and being alive is already considered lucky.

   This is not the first time Su Xiaofan has suffered setbacks, and he quickly adjusted his emotions.

  There is spiritual energy here, not magic energy. It should be a planet of cultivators. Maybe we can find objects worth krypton gold for repairing, so that the spiritual sense can be restored.

  Knowing that his body is not as good as before, Su Xiaofan didn't try his best, and walked step by step towards the place that attracted him.

  To Su Xiaofan's surprise, he met many cultivators along the way.

  There are qi training practitioners who are galloping like fast horses, and there are also foundation establishment practitioners who can barely fly with objects, and the height does not exceed 20 meters.

  In just over ten minutes, at least a hundred cultivators jumped past Su Xiaofan.

  At this time, Su Xiaofan didn't have any aura fluctuations on his body, no matter how he looked, he was a mortal, so even though he received hundreds of attention gifts, he never looked at Su Xiaofan twice.

  But Su Xiaofan also heard a lot from the conversations of some people.

  It seems that a meteorite fell in front, and a strange treasure was born. These people used to want to take a chance. If the strange treasure is destined for them, they will make a lot of money.

  Thirty to forty kilometers of road, Su Xiaofan walked for more than an hour, this is still a trace of his physical body, otherwise it would take longer.

   And at a distance of one thousand meters around the huge crater where the meteorite fell, there are already many cultivators of different cultivation levels standing at this moment.

  The cultivator who came from Su Xiaofan's direction was only one of them. There were cultivators rushing from all directions, and thousands of people gathered here.

  A practitioner in the Qi training period can no longer take a step forward at a distance of a thousand meters.

   Some cultivators who didn't believe in evil took a step forward, but the next moment they were all lying on the ground, and their bones "clicked", as if they were about to break.

   At this time, there are hundreds of practitioners who have practiced Qi in the circle of a thousand meters.

  The smarter ones sat down a thousand meters away, hoping to draw some benefits from that powerful energy.

  As for the cultivators in the foundation building period, they walked to a place 800 meters away from the giant pit.

  The distance of 800 meters should be the limit for the practitioners in the foundation building stage. Several people had veins on their foreheads, but they couldn't move forward.

   At about 500 meters away, there is another circle, but there are much fewer people in that circle, only seven or eight people.

  Except for the few Golden Core practitioners who arrived first, a few more came later, all sitting on the ground, and no one was interested in bickering.

  They are very clear that it is a chance for them to absorb a little more energy from the strange treasure here.

   After the Nascent Soul and old monsters arrive, this rare treasure will inevitably be collected, and their chance will be over by then.

   Just when several people were absorbing the pure and huge energy with all their strength, a sound came from the air.

  A Taoist with immortal demeanor all over his body and with a long sword on his back, with nothing under his feet, he just came from the sky.

   "Sovereign, mighty!" Zhengyangzi below saw the Taoist in the air, his face showing ecstasy.

   Unexpectedly, it was the suzerain of their Beishan Sword Sect who arrived here first, and the ownership of the rare treasure finally fell into the hands of their Beishan Sword Sect.

  Although the rest of the Golden Core cultivators were unwilling, none of them dared to show any dissatisfaction when facing the Nascent Soul stage strongman, especially in front of the powerful Beishan Sword Sect master.

   "Zhengyang, step back!"

  The Taoist in the air glanced at his disciples, "You may encounter resistance when you collect the strange treasures, be careful that the aftermath will hurt you..."

   "Yes, suzerain!" Zhengyangzi got up and saluted, then retreated hundreds of meters and came to the circle of cultivators in the foundation establishment period.

   The other people glanced at each other, sighed, and retreated. They were also afraid that they would encounter unreasonable disasters later.

  The Taoist priest in the air had a calm smile on his face, swung his Taoist robe and sleeves, and flew straight to the huge pit.

"boom!"

  Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the Taoist in the sky had disappeared.

  There are people with better eyesight, but they find that the suzerain of the Beishan Sword Sect is lying on the ground two hundred meters away from the huge pit.

  The suzerain's posture lying on the ground seems to be no different from that of the surrounding disciples in the Qi training period. They all prostrate themselves on the ground, as if a mountain was crushed on their bodies.

   "What the... what happened?"

   "I don't know, why did it suddenly fall from the sky?"

   "This... this is Yuanying Patriarch, how is it possible?"

  Seeing this scene, everyone immediately wiped their eyes, thinking that there was something wrong with their eyesight.

   Beishan Sword Sect has two Nascent Soul cultivators. One is a Nascent Soul cultivator who became famous more than 300 years ago. He is now over 800 years old and is the Supreme Elder of Beishan Sword Sect.

  The other one is the one in front of you. The current suzerain of the Beishan Sword Sect is called Ling Jian Zhenren. It only took two hundred years to cultivate all the way to the Nascent Soul Realm.

  Because of the strong attack power of the disciples of the Sword Sect, Master Ling Jian, who has only been promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm for decades, is not far behind those old-fashioned cultivators in the early Nascent Soul Stage.

  So no one could have imagined that the mighty Daoist Ling Jian would be suppressed by the coercion surrounding the huge pit, and he would lose such a big face.

  Looking at the real Ling Jian who was 200 meters away from the giant pit, he sat up slowly as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

  After retreating more than ten steps, Master Ling Jian actually imitated the disciples of the Jindan Foundation Establishment Stage who sat cross-legged on the spot and meditated.

   Several Jindan cultivators who had retreated to the position of cultivators in the foundation building period, after looking at each other in blank dismay, walked forward in unison.

  The energy at 800 meters is not as strong as that at 500 meters. Nascent Soul practitioners can't enter the giant pit, which shows that their chances are still there.

  After more than ten minutes, the sound of piercing the sky came again, this time it was a person wrapped in a cloud of fog, and the situation inside the fog could not be seen clearly from the outside.

   "Master, you must not fly forward, you will be suppressed!"

   Yan Wushuang on the ground seemed to recognize the person in the mist, and quickly shouted into the air.

  If the master is also suppressed and lies on the ground, it is estimated that the face of the Tianmo Palace will be lost at all. You must know that the master is a woman.

  Hearing Yan Wushuang's words, Ling Jian couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhengyangzi.

   "The suzerain, the disciples don't know either."

  Zhengyangzi was about to cry, he was very optimistic that the suzerain could collect the strange treasure, who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

   You must know that on Chiyang Star, Nascent Soul stage cultivators are the ceiling in combat power. If even Daoist Ling Jian can't receive the strange treasure, it seems that only the late Nascent Soul cultivators can take action.

  Hearing what Yan Wushuang said on the ground, the people flying in the air stopped immediately, and a woman who looked only in her late teens appeared in everyone's field of vision.

  Although the woman didn't show much skin, she just had a look in her eyes. Those cultivators in the foundation building stage and Qi training stage in the periphery all felt fascinated, and their breathing became short of breath.

   "Fellow Daoist Ling Jian, why don't you stop moving forward?"

  The woman landed on the ground, she seemed to be smiling, but she was full of vigilance, obviously quite afraid of the real Ling Jian in front of her.

   "Master Shuili, if you want to know, just fly over."

  Realist Ling Jian said with a blank face, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together, if everyone is ashamed together, his previous actions are nothing.

   "Let's forget it, the slave family doesn't want to be suppressed."

  The Master of Shui Li gave Daoist Ling Jian a supercilious look, and walked over like that.

"I see!"

   Walking to a place only 200 meters away from the giant crater, Palace Mistress Shuili stopped in her tracks, and her expression became serious.

   On this Chiyang star, although there are a few places that can hurt the lives of old monster cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, it is the first time that Palace Master Shuili has encountered such a situation where it is impossible to connect.

  She had a feeling that if she forcibly moved forward, it was very likely that what the disciple said would happen, and she would be suppressed by the coercion in front of her.

   Without saying too much, Shui Li Palace Master also imitated Ling Jian's appearance and sat on the ground to practice, but there was an extra cushion under his body.

   After more than half an hour, the cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage arrived one after another.

   Those who have disciples below reminded them that they did not make a fool of themselves on the spot, but there were two casual cultivators who enjoyed the same treatment as Master Ling Jian.

  A huge pit blocked all the cultivators, and no one could step into the range within 200 meters of the huge pit.

  But the pure energy emanating from the huge pit made everyone reluctant to leave, and they all stayed there to practice obediently.

   At this time, there are already tens of thousands of cultivators gathered here, and some nearby sects even poured out their money, and they all concentrated in the vicinity of the huge pit to practice.

  Everyone knows how important an opportunity is to a cultivator. Maybe the energy of the strange treasure will be exhausted after today. No one wants to miss such an opportunity.

   There is no noise, no one is struggling, and everyone is practicing silently. Such a scene is extremely rare in the world of practitioners.

   There was only one person, who stood for a long time in a circle a thousand meters away, did not practice but did not leave either.

   "System, can I really not take it back?"

  Su Xiaofan is talking with the system at the moment, because only he knows what is in that giant pit.

  Because the speed was too fast, when Su Xiaofan was hit by the power of the demons before, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the meteorite he was hiding in.

  Su Xiaofan vomited a lot of blood in the back, Su Xiaofan's blood is not ordinary blood, the energy contained in the blood is many times stronger than all the energy of this Red Sun Star combined.

  During more than ten years in a coma in the starry sky, Su Xiaofan's self-healing body absorbed a lot of blood back.

  Actually, if Su Xiaofan hadn't fallen on Chiyang Star, and drifted in the cosmic starry sky for another eight thousand years, maybe his energy and divine sense would be able to recover slowly.

   After all, the universe and the starry sky are rich in energy, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered with the accumulation of energy.

   But Su Xiaofan's luck was not so good, such a drop of blood fell on Chiyang Star along with the meteorite and Su Xiaofan, forming the current scene.

   "You can take it back, and then you can lie in that pit and let everyone look up."

  The system said mercilessly: "Well, lie down for three to five hundred years, and you can come out when your spiritual consciousness recovers a little bit. In fact, it doesn't take long..."

  According to the words of the system, this is the essence and blood of Su Xiaofan, and he does not reject it, of course it can be taken back, but things will be out of control after it is taken back.

   "I crossed your uncle in circles!"

  Su Xiaofan really couldn't bear it anymore, if he can't do it, he can't do it, this speech is like a firecracker, so why are you rushing, don't you want to lose face?

  In fact, Su Xiaofan can understand the meaning of the system, it just means that absorbing this drop of blood will cause his body and spiritual sense to lose balance again, and then the spiritual sense will no longer be able to control the body.

  So now Su Xiaofan's problem is not to repair his body, but to restore his spiritual sense first. Only when his spiritual sense is strong can he use the power of his physical body.

   "They won't absorb this drop of my blood, will they?"

  Looking at the bustling crowd, like going to a market, Su Xiaofan was also a little worried. After his spiritual sense recovered a bit, he would still come to retrieve this drop of blood essence.

   "Give them Wan'er eight thousand years, maybe they can consume this drop of your blood!"

  The words of the system let Su Xiaofan breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise, on this planet with thin aura, Su Xiaofan would really find something to restore his physical body.

  Looking at the huge pit that was completely surrounded by water, Su Xiaofan turned and left, but he couldn't get back the blood essence, so there was no point in staying here.

  Because Su Xiaofan originally wanted to talk to someone and ask about the situation of this planet, but those cultivators saw him as an ordinary person, but none of them were willing to talk to him.

  However, from the conversations of those people, Su Xiaofan heard that there is a place called Dragon King City about 70 to 80 kilometers away, and most of the people living in it are ordinary people.

  After walking for several hours, Su Xiaofan was also tired and hungry. He hadn't felt this way for many years, and he just wanted to find a place to settle down first.

  Finding a place where no one was around, Su Xiaofan took out a few bottles of water from the space inside his body, and then took out a barbecue grill, and made a barbecue for himself.

  Did not dare to use dragon rhinoceros meat, but grilled some low-grade monster meat, Su Xiaofan was afraid of causing an imbalance between his body and his mind.

   Fortunately, the meat in the stomach was quickly digested by the body, and the strength reappeared in Su Xiaofan's body.

  But Su Xiaofan still found a not-so-good thing, that is, he took objects in the space inside his body, and Su Xiaofan couldn't take out those objects that were more than two meters in size.

  Like the small aircraft in space, and the mecha, Su Xiaofan can't take it out and use it now, otherwise he might be able to return to the outer space relying on the mecha and the aircraft.

  As for the small teleportation array that Xuan Zhenzi specially made for him, the base of the array was more than two meters, Su Xiaofan could only watch anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.

  Su Xiaofan can't tell what state he is in right now, he needs to stabilize first, then take a good look at his body, and find a way to recover slowly.

   After eating and drinking enough and recovering his strength, Su Xiaofan walked towards the Dragon King City that those cultivators mentioned.

  I met several villages along the way, and Su Xiaofan didn't stop, after all, there are some news that the farmers can't know.

   When it was getting dark, Su Xiaofan came to the edge of the city.

   Not in a hurry to follow the flow of people into the city, Su Xiaofan began to observe from the edge of the city.

   There is no problem with the language, here is the universal language of the Jinyang galaxy, Su Xiaofan has long been familiar with it during the years of staying underground.

   Moreover, Su Xiaofan had the foresight earlier. After reaching the star rank, he refined the clothes transformed from his energy into a magic weapon with the repair value.

  The remaining spiritual thoughts in the mind cover the body and transform the clothes into the clothes worn by the people here. The problem is not too big, so Su Xiaofan standing there is not very noticeable.

   "Do you need to pay to enter the city?"

  Su Xiaofan looked at it for a while, and suddenly understood in his heart that everyone who entered the city would drop a copper coin into the bamboo basket guarded at the gate.

  Of course, there are also those who don't need money. Some people who enter the city with fresh clothes and angry horses go straight to the city gate.

   Those guarding the gate of the city will often remove the fence blocking the road, allowing those people to drive straight in.

  People who entered the city seemed to be used to this, and no one raised anything, they just lined up and entered the city silently.

   "This is a bit like ancient China, it is a farming planet, there is no technology at all..."

   After watching outside for more than an hour, when the sky was about to completely dark, Su Xiaofan finally moved.

   "Old man, buy a bowl of tea."

  Su Xiaofan walked to a tea stall that was about to close, and took out a golden bean from his pocket.

   After observing for a long time, Su Xiaofan knew that the currency used here should be similar to that of the ancient earth, all of which are gold, silver and copper coins.

  However, Su Xiaofan only saw people taking out broken silver and copper coins, and did not see anyone using gold, but presumably gold should also be one of the currencies.

  The most important thing is that Su Xiaofan has no silver. There are many treasures in his space, but there are no vulgar things like gold and silver. When he left, Su Xiaofan never expected to be able to use these things.

  Even for this golden bean, Su Xiaofan found a piece of gold in a corner of the space, and after a lot of effort, he kneaded more than ten golden beans with his spiritual thoughts.

   "Oops, this... is this gold?"

  The old tea seller saw the golden beans that Su Xiaofan brought out, and quickly waved his hands, "I can't afford any money, so I'll give you a bowl of this tea."

   "Don't tell me, old man, just give me a piece of broken silver and copper coins..."

  Su Xiaofan shook his head, put the golden bean into the palm of the old man, "Look first, be careful not to be deceived when people come and go."

   "That can't be done, the guest should do it first."

  The old man said that he couldn't, but put the golden bean in his mouth and bit it, and his face burst into a smile.

   "I'm really sorry, it's only so much money."

  Poured a bowl of tea for Su Xiaofan, the old man took a piece of broken silver slightly bigger than a gold bean and forty or fifty copper plates, and handed them to Su Xiaofan.

   "It's okay, I'm going to town after drinking tea!"

  Su Xiaofan waved his hands with a smile, drank the tea, stood up and walked towards the city.

   There are not many people going into the city now, Su Xiaofan threw a copper coin into the bamboo basket, and followed the people in front into the Dragon King City.

   As night fell, it was already pitch black outside the city, but the city was brightly lit.

  Especially near the entrance of the city, there are quite a few inns and wine shops with bright lanterns hanging to attract guests.

  (end of this chapter)

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