Chapter 336: Pre-perception

Ji Jue is sick.

It's unlikely that Ji Jue is sick, but it seems unlikely that he isn't...

"Obviously, sir."

In this regard, Isis gave a sharp review: "This kind of thing is clear at a glance."

"..."

Ji Jue sat on the deck of the Prosperity, pinching his chin, his expression stern.

Something is wrong, ten thousand times wrong.

Although having nightmares isn't something he hasn't done before, once or twice would be fine, but in the past two months, it's already been five or six times, and they were all the same nightmare.

Each time the falling depth is deeper, and the distance to that wisp of firelight is closer...

Just like a horror movie.

He glanced at his phone, his Master hadn't replied yet. He asked Ye Chun, and the salted fish said she hadn't seen her for several days, which is common.

I'm afraid some research has reached a critical moment, and there's no time to pay attention to things outside the workshop.

Ji Jue didn't have the lack of awareness to kick the door, after all, there were no signs besides the occasional nightmare. But for the sake of safety, he decided to consult an acquaintance first.

After pushing open the door and jumping to Yacheng, he drove the little Niu Ma.

Ji Jue headed straight for the Beishan District.

... And just happened to catch mealtime and was pulled to the table.

"Having nightmares? Who?"

Wen Wen rinsed her mouth with a beer, gnawing on edamame, looking sideways, full of shock: "You? Hahahaha... really?"

"Is there anything fake about this kind of thing?" Ji Jue couldn't help but sigh.

"Let me see, there's no condition?"

Wen Wen wrapped her arms around Ji Jue's neck, directly pried open his mouth, and looked down, as if checking the teeth of livestock. Her slender fingers curled and knocked on his teeth, the sound crisp.

But the fine sound and resonance instantly spread throughout his body, like a great bell, buzzing incessantly. Under Minerva's vibration, matter resonated and sang. Without physical interference, Ji Jue felt his bones were a lot harder for no reason.

While exploring, she also casually threw a BUFF to Ji Jue.

Ji Jue was about to roll his eyes.

He patted her arm frantically, about to be strangled: "Sister Wen, Sister Wen, can't breathe..."

"Doesn't look like anything's wrong."

Wen Wen finally let go, thought for a while, and persuaded earnestly: "Evil deeds will lead to self-destruction, Ji Jue. Could it be that heaven is warning you?"

Ji Jue was still panting, and couldn't help laughing: "Can heaven be so kind?"

"Then... conscience?"

"Sorry, I don't have that kind of thing!"

Ji Jue shook his head flatly: "Even if I did, it wouldn't be that useful."

"..."

Wen Wen had nothing to say, sighed, and picked up her beer to chug.

You say, how did a good young man become less and less human every day after learning alchemy?

To say that this artisan path is a bit evil.

The Security Bureau has received many anonymous reports that there is a dog-thing outside the city who likes to fish for law enforcement the most, catching people everywhere and tying them to sweatshops to work as black labor...

Embers harm people!

"It's over, terminal illness."

After searching for a long time, Little An finally raised her head from her phone, her face instantly pale, "Brother Ji Jue, what should we do? This disease seems very serious... I, I'll take you home!"

Ji Jue felt even more tired.

Don't search for everything on the search engine!

If you keep searching, I might have to have a funeral tomorrow.

"Appreciate the heart, appreciate the heart."

He waved his hand hurriedly, comforting the panicked Little An.

He was afraid of mentioning the An family now, always feeling like he was being watched by a wolf. After all, the White Deer is too free... What if he was caught and made into a star-slave as soon as he entered the door?

In the short term, it's better not to deliver to the door.

"Hmm, the humidity is a bit heavy."

Old Zhang, the only part-time nurse in the Beishan District, finally took Ji Jue's pulse after watching enough fun and came to a conclusion.

Ji Jue was almost laughed at: "I'm almost a dried corpse, where is there any humidity?"

"Doesn't hinder it, fire-dry and yin-deficiency, damp evil attacking the skin... Simply put, endocrine is a bit disordered, hormones are chaotic, young people don't rely on being young to do seven or eight things."

After all, he is a vortex-system big shot, with eyes like torches, easily seeing what kind of moth Ji Jue has been making recently: "Although forcing a cow to drink water is also a solution, be careful, don't overdo it."

"Are there any hidden dangers?" Ji Jue became nervous.

"There are countless hidden dangers, but they are all within your own tolerance. There are countless problems, but they can be healed and solved if left alone.

After all, your accumulation is sufficient, just catalyzed by adding fierce ingredients, don't overdo it... Hmm, you are currently in a relatively vigorous growth period, it seems your fifth stage is almost there."

Old Zhang turned the iron balls, slowly saying: "This is almost at the sixth stage, right?"

Ji Jue nodded.

He couldn't help but tilt his mouth, revealing a smile that was not lacking in restraint.

For a moment, the dining table went quiet.

This is almost at the sixth stage.

Tong Hua, who was stealing food while they were chatting, froze, dumbfounded: From blank slate to sixth stage, how long did this take? A year?

Not right, is there even a year?! Eight months can't be more!

In such a short time, from the most troublesome embers all the way to metamorphosis completion, almost reborn!

Where did this monster come from!

For a moment, everyone subconsciously looked at Wen Wen.

In the silence, Wen Wen flicked the cigarette ash in confusion.

(Garbled text)

Confused.

"What's wrong?"

She looked around blankly, finally patted Ji Jue on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be sad, slow is slow, but it's normal, right?"

"..."

Then, Ji Jue also fell silent.

Slow?

For a moment, in the eerie silence, everyone subconsciously looked up at Tong Hua, who had the lowest rank at the table...

In an instant, Tong Hua couldn't take it anymore.

A burst of cold and shaking.

What's wrong with this world? Do you understand that our Ether Path accumulates and develops slowly?

Thirty years to cross the Jiangdong, thirty years to cross the Jiangxi!

Don't bully the poor girl!

No, I'm not poor, my family has a lot of money!

Watching Tong Hua's painting style almost enter another channel, Ji Jue coughed twice and changed the subject: "Sister Wen, how long did you use?"

"No impression."

Wen Wen rubbed the edamame, thought for a while, and sighed: "That period of time didn't go very well, drank a bit too much, fought with people every day.

Remember that a group of shameless things wanted to besiege me, and I killed them all. I was also five-labored and seven-injured and almost died, ran to the wilderness, dug a hole, buried myself and slept for a week, and opened my eyes to be inexplicably at the rebirth stage.

Calculate the time, probably... five or six months?"

"..."

In the numb silence of everyone, Wen Wen waved her hand indifferently, patted Ji Jue on the shoulder: "Come on, kid, you're still a bit off."

Then, everyone was speechless.

How can this be the same?!

You are a wasteland, wasteland is about talent and nature, it's about gold and iron not being destroyed and self-forming, beautiful jade shining in the night and self-revealing...

Three points of hard work, seven points of heaven's destiny.

As long as the talent is enough, it's an express train, completely different from the embers!

Embers are about testing levels and looking at results!

Completely two categories.

Then...

Two monsters!

Tong Hua only felt that the rice she was eating wasn't fragrant, and just wanted to drop small pearls... What kind of sin did I commit to be able to play ranked with you guys?

However, since everyone else had touched it, she simply reached out and plucked Ji Jue.

—Ether Eye!

Come, let me see!

"..."

Tong Hua's expression twitched, and her expression immediately stiffened.

"What's wrong?" Ji Jue was puzzled.

"Naked... no, nothing."

Tong Hua suddenly choked, lowered her head and chugged half a bottle of beer, her eyes drifting: "It doesn't look like there are any curses or abnormalities.

However, for this kind of thing, why not ask Grandpa?"

"That makes sense!"

Ji Jue's fist hit his palm.

He just planned to visit and ask for advice in the afternoon, and by the way, thank Old Grandpa Tong for his previous care.

Just do it together.

In the afternoon, Ji Jue carried two free-range chickens caught from Lu Ma and went to drink tea.

As a result, Grandpa was not at home.

"Went out, been a while."

Tong Ting, who was entertaining him, brewed Kung Fu tea, smiled and told him: "But when he left, he ordered that if the surname Ji's descendant came to visit, let me entertain him.

Come, taste it, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

"Can this even be calculated?" Ji Jue was shocked.

Can even know when he comes to visit, is the Ether Path so awesome?

"Not that outrageous, don't think too much."

Tong Ting shook his head: "The Ether Path does not manifest on the surface. For others, there are too many unknowns. Occasionally, if there is any effect, it is easy to be exaggerated and spread by word of mouth, and finally it seems like everything is known.

There are so many troubles in the world, how can everything be clear? Most of the time, it's like looking at flowers in the fog, separated by a layer.

At most, it's just a feeling after seeing too much.

The so-called occasional spiritual machine is like this.

It's just that..."

He paused, looked at the gift Ji Jue brought, and sighed: "I'm the first to encounter someone bringing two chickens to visit my house."

The Tong family is big and wealthy. For so many years, people visiting to ask for things have been endless, and the gifts received during festivals are piled up like mountains.

Expensive gifts and surprises are not uncommon.

Only someone as honest as Ji Jue is rare.

I know your family doesn't lack that little thing, but I really like this chicken, bring it for you to taste. This relaxed state of visiting neighbors is more to the Tong family's taste.

Moreover, when it comes to the friendship between each other, it has long been not the kind of level that would be seen as an outsider.

Even without mentioning the relationship between Tong Shan and Tong Hua, from the day Ji Jue became a Chosen One, he was probably under the eyes of the Tong family.

Facing a rare Chosen One recruitment in many years, they didn't hold him hostage, didn't forcibly recruit him, and even helped Ji Jue settle many endings and covered the lid, without revealing a single wind.

From the time Lawrence the old dog died, until the artisan assessment, how many messages were hidden in unknown corners.

A whole set of comment control, heat suppression, and hot search management helped Ji Jue get through the most problematic development period. Until Ji Jue chose to flip the table, killing through the Desert Rally all the way, becoming famous in one battle, and laying the foundation.

And now Ji Jue is no longer the novice who couldn't protect himself. Inside and outside the city, black and white, Security Bureau, Wild Market, and Taiyi Ring, which one is not his backer?

No need for them to draw a snake and add feet.

For the Tong family, this is not a troublesome thing.

Charcoal in the snow, flowers on brocade, just a casual move.

Even if Ji Jue didn't know Hahan and Zhiwu, and didn't have any dealings with the Tong family, after a long time, when he tasted the taste, he would naturally understand where the affection lies.

Moreover, he never let people down.

Trust is mutual, and affection and coming and going are also mutual. With this good fate, everyone naturally doesn't need to see outsiders, really no different from old neighbors and old friends.

After hearing about Ji Jue's condition from Tong Hua, Tong Ting naturally wouldn't shirk.

After asking for Ji Jue's opinion, he didn't be polite, and looked directly at Ji Jue. Ji Jue could feel Tong Ting's gaze flowing inside and outside his soul, but it didn't extend and spread.

Some Ether Chosen Ones are proud of omniscience, wishing to dig out all the things that cannot see the light of the ancestors for eight generations at a glance. Such people are often easy to be hated, annoying, and even... seeking their own death.

Tong Ting is here to help, not to pull hatred, so naturally he won't dig and look around. At most, it's just a CT scan.

Then, he fell into a difficult silence.

"Emmm..."

"What's wrong?" Ji Jue became nervous, subconsciously uneasy.

"No, nothing."

Tong Ting sipped his tea, his expression strange: "Your body is very healthy, hmm, very healthy. Your mental state is also beautiful, very beautiful.

Although the fate cannot be seen clearly, it can be determined that there is no trace of any interference, the consciousness is very stable, there are no symptoms of modification, the soul and blessings are normal, and there is no problem."

He patted Ji Jue on the shoulder, sighing: "Rest assured, you have so much on you, cough cough... theoretically speaking, no curse is fiercer than you."

Afraid of what evil things?

Now the most evil thing in the entire Sea State is you!

Maybe, the Evil-Transforming Cult would kowtow to you if they saw you!

Encountering such a freak, not to mention whether the heart pivot's dyeing can work, even if someone really doesn't open their eyes and comes to cast a spell on Ji Jue, I'm afraid they will be backlashed on the spot and taken away in one set.

"However, the condition you mentioned is a bit like the heart-blood tide of the Ether system..." Tong Ting pondered for a moment and asked curiously: "Have you been researching the blessings of ascension and ether recently?"

Ji Jue heard this and was stunned.

Finally realized.

Transcendental vision, heart-blood tide, feathering and returning to truth... these are all blessing sequences contained in Chunjun!

The blessing of 【Feathering and Returning to Truth】 is too rare, and the orders he hung everywhere were not accepted by anyone. But he does have the blessing of 【Heart-Blood Tide】, which is also rare, and he got it long ago!

It was a collection he brought out from the Mercury Workshop, chosen by the sages!

In these days, besides conducting Chunjun's test specimens, he hasn't done less research and feeling. Recalling now, it is indeed—after he decided to start Chunjun's study, the dreams became more and more frequent, and the deeper the research, the more frequent the dreams!

"Then it can be determined."

Tong Ting sighed: "Maybe, your talent in the Ether system is also good, hmm, it may also be some kind of 'pre-perception' brought about by the fusion of the attainments of the ascension system."

He paused and suddenly asked: "You know, 'déjà vu', right? In life, people often feel that a certain picture and a certain taste are familiar, but it is difficult to clearly explain where this feeling comes from..."

Ji Jue was curious: "Could it be that these are all predictions of intuition?"

"Ah, most of them are illusions, but a very small minority of people can get premonitions, just like heart-blood tide, or the supreme sage pre-knowledge of the ascension system."

Tong Ting said slowly: "Maybe, what you are doing is a premonition dream involving yourself.

However, fate is complex and changeable, and the future is absolutely not immutable. Generally speaking, premonition dreams will also be blurry, rarely repeated constantly."

He paused for a long time and finally gave a suggestion that made Ji Jue dumbfounded:

"Wait and see." ===== CHAPTER 337 =====