In the presidential suite of another star-rated hotel in Shanghai, Shen Qian was playing with an inconspicuous black short sword under the light.
Shen Qian remembered that he had asked the gentle version of Tantai Qin how much power her true form could unleash.
At that time, Tantai Qin told her that if she went all out, the destructive power of a single sword strike would be at least 500,000 kilograms.
Even if this sword strike doesn't have the full power of the original body, it should still have about 70% or 80% of it, right?
Before sinking, he couldn't imagine how many mountains and seas could withstand this sword strike.
Having gained another powerful trump card, Shen Qian reluctantly forgave the woman for stabbing him in the chest.
After putting away his short sword, Shen Qian was surprised to realize another fact.
His spatial ring is almost full.
It was originally a cheap property worth six million, with only half a cubic meter of space. At the time, it seemed quite large, but now it is clearly not worthy of Shenqian's status.
Putting aside everything else, pills and psionic weapons stored up before sinking accounted for more than half of the loot, along with clothing and other daily necessities.
The problem is that large-space spatial crystals are not so easy to buy.
The main problem is that they are rare and have limited availability; Old Liu's egg-sized one was found at an auction.
The contribution points for the Hall of Hundred Kings are temporarily used up again. Otherwise, I could exchange them for a one-cubic-meter coin from the Hall of Hundred Kings to make do for now.
Fortunately, the sinking is not in a very urgent situation at present.
He still had Tantai Qin's necklace. He wasn't sure whether Tantai Qin's true form was unaware of it or for some other reason, and had never asked him for it back.
Compared to Shen Qian's tattered ring, Tantai Qin's spatial necklace was a full ten cubic meters in size, and contained nothing but a few pieces of Tantai Qin's clothing. It could be borrowed temporarily.
Putting aside distractions, I focused my attention back on the notes I had just written on the table.
"The earliest known era is the so-called Immortal God Era, when the strong were all born from nature, and 'Immortal Warriors' did not belong to the human race..."
"Then how did the human race come into being?"
"Did Nuwa exist, or are we really evolved from apes?"
"During the reign of immortals and gods, the ancient human race existed, corresponding to the period described in 'The History of the Ancient Human Race,' and then the first batch of ancient martial artists began to appear..."
"According to what my third senior brother said, the existing ancient martial arts families are very likely the successors of this school."
"If Zhou Yi Wang really lived for thousands of years, spanning from the Zhou Dynasty to the present day, then what would he be considered?"
"As the head of the nine kings, the Prince of Jiangling must have known these things. Does that mean that the Prince of Zhouyi has already belonged to the New Martial School?"
Shen Qian wrote down all the information he knew so far on paper, only to find that it was still a complete mystery.
In fact, what he didn't write down before he died was the white-clad man he would dream of from time to time, and the elder Gao whom he respected most in his life.
The man in white still doesn't know his identity, but if Boss Gao is connected to the man in white, he must know something.
The contradiction lies in the fact that when Shen Qian walked up the stairs of the Tower of Babel, the first half of the life of the old man he saw was clearly in the ancient times when no one knew him.
However, Gao's encyclopedia entry states that he is a native of Jingcheng.
Anyway, I've already realized that not a single word written in books can be trusted.
Beside her, Ji Ruoshui lay unconscious on the bed, her forehead furrowing from time to time, seemingly having some kind of nightmare.
"Everyone has hair on their body... Pshaw, it's a secret!"
Shen Qian gazed at his eighth senior sister's round, fair oval face and murmured.
It turns out that the Eighth Senior Sister was brought back from Kunlun Mountain by the teacher.
This is a secret that Shen Qian just pried out of his third senior brother's mouth.
As for the remaining mysteries surrounding Ji Ruoshui, either Shi Dingyan was unwilling to tell him, or Shi Dingyan himself didn't know.
The former tends to favor the latter.
Shen Qian dared not forget Ji Ruoshui's inexplicable attraction to the system. Every time Shen Qian saw Ji Ruoshui, he had to be on high alert, fearing that the system would go crazy again and do something inhuman.
Recently, the system has become quiet for some unknown reason, but it has not lost control in front of Ji Ruoshui again.
"Um……"
At this moment, a faint whimpering sound came from beside him. Shen Qian turned his head and saw Ji Ruoshui opening her eyes in a daze.
"Eighth Senior Sister, you're awake."
"Ah, junior brother, we..."
Ji Ruoshui sat up nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that the surroundings had become safe. She then felt a little embarrassed.
"Do you have any discomfort? I just checked you over, and you seem to be fine."
He asked with concern.
"I'm fine, it's just... Oh, right, junior brother, just now I, I..."
Ji Ruoshui shook her head first, then seemed to remember what had just happened, her face turned pale, and her tone became hesitant.
"Eighth Senior Sister, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't. I know you must have your reasons, otherwise you would have told me already, right?"
Shen Qian gently grasped her soft hand and smiled.
Although Shen Qian was very curious, he knew from Ji Ruoshui's troubled expression that this matter could not be rushed.
Ji Ruoshui was stunned for a moment and then stared blankly at Shen Qian. Before Shen Qian could react, tears were already streaming down her face.
Ji Ruoshui's tears did not crystallize like Tantai Qin's, but they still made Shen Qian feel a little heartbroken.
He embraced the soft and boneless Ji Ruoshui, and it took her a while to calm down.
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