Refining Star River

"Zhou Sen." Olin sighed.

"Is the genius scientist who looked exactly like me last time?" Zhou Sen said indifferently.

"Yes."

"Oh." Zhou Sen didn't want to talk about himself. In fact, Zhou Sen has been avoiding mentioning himself with others in his heart.

"Back then, I asked for an interview with Zhou Sen, a scientist, but the other party refused. Not very long, he had a car accident."

"It's just an interview subject, what's so great? I'm sorry." Zhou Sen asked calmly.

"No, he is different. He has shown amazing innate talent since he was a child. He received a bachelor's degree at the age of nine and built a micro nuclear reactor in a garage... Of course, I interviewed him not because he is A scientist with amazing innate talent, but because I suspect that his achievements are all frauds."

"Why do you suspect?"

"Because of all his science Achievements are all released by his adoptive father and adoptive mother, and he has almost no social circle. Therefore, I have enough reason to believe that he himself is an ordinary child, and his achievements are all an illusion created by adoptive father and adoptive mother. In fact, those achievements are foster fathers and adopters..."

"Well, it's very possible." Zhou Sen nodded echoed. He didn't want to discuss in depth, let alone argue, because there is no meaning. He is now His identity is Zhou Sen, the interstellar gangster.

"So, I’m very sorry, because as long as I have the opportunity to interview him, it is possible to uncover the scam. Now, his adoptive father and adoptive mother died, and he himself died in a car accident. His secret , Can't be revealed anymore." Olin regretted.

"It is a pity."

"Zhou Sen, do you have any regrets?" Olin asked.

"I...hehe, I am still young and have no regrets." Zhou Sen laughed.

"People will always have regrets, and every age will have different regrets. For example, losing a beloved toy when I was young is a kind of regret."

"Perhaps."

"Zhou Sen, do you want immortality?" Olin asked suddenly.

"Yes, of course I do. Don't you want to?" Zhou Sen asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to, but I think it's not good for people to live too long." Olin shook his head, his head swayed slightly, his hair touched Zhou Sen's head, and his heart beat wildly inexplicably.

"Perhaps, I can’t imagine being in a prison like an underground warden for hundreds of years." Zhou Sen didn't notice Olin.

"I don't know what the underground warden is doing..."

"Isn't recruiting troops yet, what else can I do." Zhou Sen said.

"Recruit troops and buy horses?"

"He has to find something to do to kill the time. If people don't do things, it is quite boring."

"Also. , Every time I take a vacation, I especially want to end the vacation as soon as possible."

"en."

"What are your plans after returning to the top five Star Domains?" Olin Asked.

"Are we interviewing?"

"No."

"I still have some things to deal with. After processing, I will find a bank Or practice in museums. After all, I am an interstellar thug, and I can't give up my main business." Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"..."

"What are your plans after you go back?" Zhou Sen changed the topic to Olin.

"I...I will write a series of reports on Mogan Prison, with you as the theme...Actually, I also want to report on the underground warden, but it is estimated that I will not be able to pass the review."

"Be merciful in the pen." Zhou Sen laughed.

"Are you scared?!" Olin said with a smile.

"In this world, few people are willing to offend the pen." Zhou Sen teased.

"Then should you treat me better?" Olin said with a smile.

"Say, how do you want me to be nice to you?" Zhou Sen said sideways.

"I..."

Olin feels Zhou Sen's breath, and her heart beats wildly again. She feels like she is having trouble breathing.

A suffocating silence.

The atmosphere became ambiguous.

I don't know when, the hands of the two were tightly clasped together, naturally, as if the two hands were already clasped together.

The breathing of both of them became sharp.

"Don't." Olin whispered softly.

"Go to sleep, I will cultivation for a while!"

Zhou Sen sits up.

The two have no more communication.

In the invisible tent, there are only two people breathing insignificantly.

Although Zhou Sen has always been fascinated by Olin, he doesn't want to have anything to do with this woman in his heart, and holding Olin's hand just now is more of a male instinct.

Zhou Sen urged the dantian warm current, and the burning desire was immediately suppressed by this warm current.

During this period, Zhou Sen has gained too much Power of Faith. However, he cannot turn these Power of Faith into power. It seems that there is always something shortcoming.

At present, the Zhou Sen dantian warm current has become thicker and thicker. If the Zhou Sen warm current was like water in the past, it is now like a lava. The quality has undergone a huge change. It is explained by science. Even if the density is getting bigger and bigger, the flow rate is getting slower and slower.

Zhou Sen kept urging the warm current to circulate among the limbs. He knew very well that this feeling of thick stagnation was not a good thing.

The running water does not rot, and the household pivots are not worms!

The thick warm current is not a bad thing, but if it affects the circulation in the limbs, it is obviously not a good thing.

In the past, Zhou Sen hoped that Power of Faith the more the better, but now, he is even a little scared.

Before, Zhou Sen asked people to enshrine some sheep clansman heroes in the temple, hoping to share a little.

This time Zhou Sen and Olin acted alone, in fact, to avoid clansman, the sheep around him, from being too fanatical.

According to the current situation, if Zhou Sen can't think of a way to digest Power of Faith, his body is likely to be petrified...

...

Petrochemical!

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth. He didn't expect too much Power of Faith to have side effects, which he didn't expect.

It seems that God is not so good.

Zhou Sen spurred the warm current fiercely. He hopes that this kind of cultivation can make the warm current pure and not stagnant.

Zhou Sen's cultivation is meaningless. The Power of Faith that continuously floods into his body has become a heavy burden.

Why is this happening?

What went wrong?

Something must have gone wrong!

Zhou Sen whined secretly, he stopped cultivation, he decided to sort out the recent cultivation progress, and repeatedly study some cultivation methods in "Refining Star River".

"Refining Star River".

Everything can be practiced!

What went wrong?

Zhou Sen repeated the cultivation method in the book word by word, not even the punctuation marks.

"Refining Star River, Refining Star River...Refining..."

Zhou Sen thought silently in his heart, and suddenly his mind was shaken, and he found that he had overlooked one of the biggest problems.

The book "Refining Star River" is a book of refining tools, and after he obtained this book, he did almost nothing serious except for refining the gods, even the Tang sword It just refined the blade.

Ling!

The focus is on refining tools, not on cultivation of the body, and I use Power of Faith to cultivate my body all day, causing my body to become more and more condensed. If this continues, one day I will refine myself into a pile of metal.

Suddenly, Zhou Sen feels suddenly enlightened...