His voice is a bit thick and his voice is loud, so he should be quite old.

The information revealed in the words was that this woman was a technician, and Chen Sheng’s identity was a client.

The black paint is black, and the woman's appearance cannot be seen. If she has a good figure, Chen Sheng will not be able to just put it in a moment.

The main reason is that this body does not leave any memories and does not do anything, what if it arouses the doubts of a woman.

Exercise, just treat it as testing the various attributes of this body, such as endurance and speed, which is reasonable.

Chen Sheng reached out and groped on the woman.

The skin is a bit rough, there is fat on the waist, the thighs are thick, and the muscles are well developed. Do technicians in this world do heavy work?

The only advantage is probably that it is tolerant.

Chen Sheng was not very satisfied and was hesitating whether to sacrifice.

"What are you talking about? Are you going to do it? I have to go home to cook when I get up early." The woman said impatiently.

Alas, to be honest, Chen Sheng could only grit his teeth and force himself. It would be miserable to wear blindly. He had no information at all, so he could only act cautiously.

Fortunately, Chen Sheng was a professional, and turned over and pressed him up, and said in a familiar tone: "You sleep with yours, I will do mine, and you will not delay."

...

At noon the next day, when Chen Sheng woke up, the woman had already left. Fortunately, she didn't have to face the cruel reality.

Chen Sheng leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the situation in the room.

The room is quite spacious, with a four-legged square table and two stools in the center.

There is a pitted iron teapot on the table, with several coarse porcelain tea bowls pressed on the side.

There were saddles, long knives and tied luggage beds in the corner of the wall.

The window is made of wood frame paste paper, and the sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the window frame, forming a light belt with dust floating.

Under my body was a broken wooden bed, the bedding was black and yellow, the background color could no longer be seen clearly, and it smelled moldy at all times.

There is no wardrobe and wardrobe, it doesn’t look like a home, but it looks like an inn, but the level is too low.

But why do you become more familiar with this environment?

Chen Sheng kept searching in his memory, trying to figure out where this sense of familiarity came from.

"The Secret Art of Exercising the Immortal" has enhanced Chen Sheng's spirit a lot, and his memory has become much clearer. The memories of nearly a hundred years in his two lives can be generally recalled.

It’s just that the memory is too complicated. Chen Sheng recalled it for a long time before he captured a picture from his memory.

The picture gradually becomes clearer as the memories are recalled and continues to coincide with the environment in front of you.

Chen Sheng slapped his forehead suddenly. This was the inn in Gancaipu. The place he woke up from last time he traveled through time.

No wonder the woman cooperated so well last night. She turned out to be an acquaintance. Chen Sheng ordered her wake-up service for half a year in her previous life.

This body is not without memory, but memory overlaps with the previous life.

After figuring out his own situation, Chen Sheng began to think about his future plans.

The most important thing now is the problem of personal panels. This time travel or rebirth almost exhausts energy. I wonder if there is a way to replenish it.

If it can still be recharged, Chen Sheng will be considered an alternative immortality.

If it doesn't work, then you have to plan your life well. You can't be as lazy as before and can't play when you're only seventy years old.

It is not difficult to verify that the way the main god collects energy is nothing more than killing and changing the plot line. Just try it out.

He did it when he thought of it. Chen Sheng got up and put on his clothes, picked up the saddle and walked out.

"The Big Ranger is going out, don't you eat lunch?" The boss lady who was busy behind the counter on the first floor lobby heard the movement, looked up and glanced at it.

I didn't feel that when the boss said this, Chen Sheng was really hungry. He took out a piece of silver from his body and threw it on the counter, saying, "Get some wine and meat, wrap it, I'll eat it on the road."

"What's so urgent, I don't even have time to eat." The boss asked while shaved his flesh from his big bones skillfully.

"I'm so crazy recently that I'm so crazy about the sword. I'll go and chop him up." Chen Sheng said casually.

Killing Yidao Immortal is the fastest and most troublesome verification method that Chen Sheng can think of.

After all, he is also a big villain, enough to make some changes.

"Just brag. If you have that ability, you won't have to wait until today." The boss's wife didn't believe it at all. After wrapping the meat, she gave it a bottle of wine and handed it to Chen Sheng.

"Believe it or not, don't be too surprised when you hear the news of Yidaoxian's death." Chen Sheng took the wine and meat, said something and walked out.

After leaving the inn, I was about to put the wine and meat into the space while no one was thinking, but I was suddenly stunned.

I don’t know why my personal space has become much bigger.

In the previous life, before Chen Sheng returned, he almost filled the space, but now he has a lot of empty space.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that only the spiritual aspect can cause this change.

In the past, Chen Sheng expanded his space according to the limits of the mental ability to perceive.

This time, using the "Secret Art of Enhancing the Immortality" has increased sharply, so has the personal space expanded as well?

"The Purple Mirror Magical Art" also has the effect of nourishing the soul and enhancing the spirit, but the daily growth rate is very small. Chen Sheng has never paid attention to whether the space will change accordingly.

No matter what, it is a good thing to grow your personal space, but you don’t know whether the expansion of the space also consumes the energy of the panel.

Only these can be thought of for the time being. Chen Sheng no longer had to worry about it, tied up his saddle, and rode his horse to the old nest of Yidaoxian.

I had nothing to say all the way. When I arrived at the Yidaoxian's nest, night had already fallen, the door was closed, and the sound of drinking and punching inside could be vaguely heard from afar.

The final reliance on returning to the main god space is gone. Chen Sheng is now much more cautious and does not come forward rashly, but stops a few hundred meters away.

Take out a mortar from the space and adjust the angle.

Then take out a heavy machine gun and set it on the side, facing the door.

Finally, a shell appeared in his hand.

These weapons were all obtained from the Japanese arsenal, and Chen Sheng deliberately kept a lot of them, just to bring them back to the main god space.

Heavy machine guns, mortars, and grenades, if they were not allowed to move things and could not be collected into their personal space, Chen Sheng would have wanted to install a few infantry cannons.

As for gold, silver, money, Chen Sheng did not bring any of that thing. It was very cheap in the main god space. It could be exchanged for a lot of money with one contribution point, which was no different from other metals.

boom

The shells drew a parabola and fell into the Yidaoxian's house.

After the shot, Chen Sheng did not continue, but held the machine gun, and while paying attention to the movements at the door, he checked the situation on the panel.

Calling out the panel, Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. The light on the panel was lit up a little, no longer looking like he could collapse at any time.

After a while, the door opened and several swordsmen came out to check the situation. The leader was Yidaoxian.

After everyone came out, Chen Sheng directly pulled the trigger, the 7.7-caliber bullet, and flew towards them at a speed of 700 meters per second.

At a distance of two or three hundred meters, less than half a second, the bullet hit the target.

In just one round of shooting, several swordsmen, including Yidaoxian, all returned to the west, and some people were even beaten into two pieces.

Looking at the panel again, the light has recovered most of the time, and it seems that charging is quite easy.

Killing a villain can recover most of the time, can you be full of killing another protagonist?
Chapter completed!