The cannon fodder of Quick Time Returns

Orc 236: New New Humans?From the seventh clan?

Huaying Huai Wanyan: I like the name Seventh Clan. In order to follow your customs, I changed my nickname to Seventh Clan Jenny.

She immediately changed her name.

The seventh tribe - Jenny: Re-acquainted, everyone can call me Jenny.

Blue Blood 555: Female?Are all humans beautiful?

The Seventh Tribe-Jenny: Shouldn’t you be concerned about how I entered the official website of the God-level space-time Earth Stars?

Orc 236: I am more concerned about how far the earth-star civilization in the lower world has developed now?

The seventh tribe - Jenny: I can actually communicate with you using Chinese characters. I thought it was universal interstellar language?Terrestrial language.

Ancient Human Race 678: Typing is too troublesome. Use voice. I haven’t heard a woman’s voice for a long time. They are all robot voices. I have no feeling.

After he trembled, a man's voice came out: "Jenny, what is your ancestral star in the lower world?"

Wanyan said: "The planet I live on can be called Chinese time and space."

"As far as I know, there are nine Chinese dimensions?"

"The main space and time is the central star of the ancestral galaxy, Huaxia."

"The Orcs did it. In order to protect their ancestral star, they created eight identical planets, with similarities ranging from 236% to [-]%. Orc [-], if you go back now, do you still know which one is your ancestral star? "

Orc 236's voice was a bit sharp: "I can't go back either. I can't stand the air pollution in the lower world. If I go back, I will definitely die."

"The descendants of Ancestral Star are literally living in a poisonous gas layer, but they actually survived. It's a miracle!"

Wanyan said: "I would like to ask a few people about cultivating the spiritual body?"

"Spiritual power cultivation, wasn't this invented by the Inhumans?"

"You don't want to practice?"

"We also cultivate, but the highest level of spiritual body is in the Inhuman race. Almost everyone in this race has superpowers, and the leaders are all mental superpowers."

Wanyan said: "I am a level 38 psychic."

Alien 1111: Level 38 is an intermediate mental power.

Wanyan said: "I have encountered a bottleneck and have been stuck here for several years?"

Alien 1111: We can chat privately. You are welcome to join the Inhumans when you reach the god level time and space.

Orc 236: You are not authentic.

Blue Blood 555: Is it wrong to steal girls?

Wanyan said: "Thank you big brothers. Thank you very much. I'm asking the big brothers from the Inhuman race for advice on cultivation. We'll talk to you next time."

Wanyan clicked on the private message that Yiren 1111 had sent.

A tall man with silver-white hair appeared on the other end, wearing a shiny black robe. He looked powerful and mysterious, tall and handsome. When Wanyan was in a daze, the other person was also staring at the projection in the air. This was a flat projection. There was no way Wanyan's identity phone was as powerful as the other party's, but it was still enough to make him stunned.

The girls in the lower world are all so beautiful. She actually has a pair of green gem-like eyes, black hair, and fair and delicate facial features.

"My name is Jenny. This is my artistic name. I am a musician and a painting artist." Wanyan took out her paintings from the folded space to show that she was telling the truth, "I am most satisfied with "Spring in the West Lake" One of my works, "Sea of ​​Clouds and Herding Horses," I have created what is known as the most magical painting, and "Wealthy Peonies" is one of my favorite works..."

After Wanyan finished explaining, she took out a piano and sat in front of the piano to play a piece of music. The other party looked at her like this. All the artists were in the ancient human race, but the art of music and painting have almost been broken, and humans can no longer draw. Paintings with artistic beauty can only be seen in smart imitations, but they look the same, but have lost their artistic charm.

Yiren 1111 felt that he was so lucky. He met a beautiful woman and a true artist.

After Wanyan finished playing the piano, she took out the "Picture of Rich Peonies" and said, "This is the oriental classical painting art of the Earth Star Civilization. It is a meticulous painting method. It is very precious. I will give it to you. Thank you for guiding me to cultivate my spiritual power."

He hasn't given any advice yet.

Stranger 1111 replied respectfully: "Hello, Jenny, my name is George."

Wanyan nodded and saluted, "How can I give this painting to you? Can you give me the address? I can send it to you."

"Sending it to me from the lower realm requires a lot of energy points. I will pay for it and give you the address."

He took a sign with the mailing address: "Interstellar Time and Space, Earth Star Territory, Alien Zone, B01 Star Street..."

This address is detailed enough. From small to large, it is divided into star regions, as well as planet areas and star streets.

Star Street is full of planets, and the planets are numbered. Each planet has a city and then several rings. The most recent one is the number of the apartment on this ring.

George said: "I sent you 30 energy points. I think this money is enough to send me the painting."

Wanyan wrote down the address, wrote it on a large piece of paper, and showed it back to George: "Your handwriting is so beautiful, as if it is alive. This is art."

"This is the art of calligraphy."

George gave the energy points as a gift, and after Wanyan accepted it, she had her first income from the energy points.

Wanyan said: "I have obtained some source of true water, and I will give you two drops."

"The source of true... true water is the source of rare treasure true water..."

I also gave him two drops. Was he favored by the beauty?

God, look more.

Wanyan smiled slightly, and George was stunned again. Such a smile was so contagious, cuter than the perfect beauty. He seemed to hear his heart beating wildly.

"Where's your address? I'll send you the spiritual power cultivation method."

"You can turn it over to me now and I'll try to remember it, thank you."

"Okay." Wanyan divided the soul into two parts, one for [-]% and one for [-]%. The [-]% tried hard to write down the exercises. After reading them, the [-]% took pictures of the exercises and wanted to print them out. As soon as it is typed, it will immediately turn into ashes. It can only be remembered but cannot be copied into pages. This is due to the prohibition of heaven and earth.

After memorizing it, the main soul began to practice the exercises, which were from level 38 to level 72.

The first soul put the painting and the bottle containing two drops of true water together, "George, you will receive a gift, thank you."

Wanyan went to the department store and asked the steward on the second floor to help send things.

"Are you dealing privately?" The other party looked very surprised.

Wanyan said: "No, I spent 100 million points to register as a member of the official website of God Level Time and Space, and then I met a few friends. I heard that he loves art, so I gave him the paintings I painted."

"The true source of water..."

"He heard that I was practicing spiritual power and taught me the spiritual power skills. I can't get the benefits of others in vain, so he gave it as a gift. Gifts between friends are not considered private transactions."

Wanyan gave the address, "The other party took a look at it and knew how many points it requires. If you send it over, you'll have to charge 100 million."

"How many energy points are 100 million points?"

"Do you have energy points?"

"He heard that I was from the lower world, so he paid me the energy points for mailing the paintings as postage."

"10 energy points."

It's also too expensive.

Wanyan paid 10 energy points and watched them put it into a box that conveyed the magic weapon. After entering the address, she immediately heard a ding, and the other party received it in less than 100 seconds.