Because there was no fire, there was no scene in the original plot where the forest caught fire.
The next day, he slept until about three o'clock in the morning. Zhang Zhuxun got up, washed his face, and went out for a walk. He found that Xiaozhen and the others were still sleeping, so he didn't care. He ordered a meal, finished it, and went back to his room.
inside.
[System prompt: The Qixing Lu Palace mission has been completed, and rewards will now begin]
[Rewards distributed successfully]
[Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to materialize (low-level)]
Zhang Zhuoxun raised his eyebrows, [Materialization ability? What's the use of this thing? It can't be like the bronze tree. It can be transformed into whatever you think.]
[Yes, but at this stage only low-level basic items can be materialized]
[Am I really that awesome? You don’t know how to fuck me, right?]
Zhang Zhuoxun became excited immediately. He spread his palms and recited "Eight-Aniseed Silver Dart" silently in his mind. The next moment, a silver dart actually appeared in his palm, and the texture was the same as the one he used before.
[So the weapons and food you conjured for me were actually materialized, right?]
The system did not deny it.
Zhang Zhuoxun clicked his tongue and said, "Become a little chicken."
I waited for a long time and got no response.
[Low-level materialization ability can only materialize inanimate items]
Zhang Zhuoxun touched his chin and said, "That's it."
He tried to get some paper and pens, and then took out a banknote from his wallet, carefully memorizing the details, and then with a thought, the original one in his hand became two.
Zhang Shuxun's eyes lit up. Just when he thought he had found a way to make a fortune, he suddenly realized that the shape, size and color of the two coins were exactly the same, but why were the codes on them also the same?
This is basically just copy and paste!
Zhang Zhuxun was a little frustrated, but he quickly adjusted and tore up the later one. He was not short of money anyway, so why bother with this.
[Tongzi, is there any limit to the number of times this ability can be used?]
[The materialization ability consumes the host’s mental power, which can be up to three times a day at this stage]
[What happens if it exceeds the number?]
As Zhang Zhuxun spoke, he used his mind again to conjure a piece of paper. Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and a severe pain swept over him. It was so painful that he almost fainted and broke out in a cold sweat.
At that moment, Zhang Zhuxun even felt that he would really hurt to death!
"Uh..." Zhang Zhuxun curled up tightly, biting his lip unconsciously with his teeth, and the taste of rust instantly spread in his mouth.
The pain came and went quickly. The source of the pain disappeared after three seconds, but the aftertaste was still there.
It was as if a hundred heavy hammers were hitting hard, and his mind was in a mess. Zhang Zhuxun's face was pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were blurry and bloodshot, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Twenty minutes later, his absent-minded eyes began to refocus, his long eyelashes blinked, and Zhang Zhuxun finally felt that he was alive.
His muscles were sore all over his body and his bones were soft. Zhang Zhu crawled for a long time but could not get up.
"Fuck his uncle."
This was Zhang Zhuxun's last thought before he fell asleep.
Regaining consciousness again, Zhang Zhuxun opened his eyes and saw a white sky. This... he was obviously in the hospital!
what's the situation?
"Muyu, you are finally awake!"
A clear voice sounded in his ears, and he turned to look at Wu Xiaoxie's worried eyes.
"I went to look for you after I woke up in the afternoon, but after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no sound, and the oil bottle was nowhere to be found, so I had to ask the landlady for a spare key to open the door. As soon as I entered, I saw you lying on the bed motionless, with a pale face.
It's like a ghost. I pinched you and you didn't react. I quickly asked my third uncle to send someone to take you and Pan Zi to a big hospital in the city. After a long examination, you came to the conclusion that you were overworked?" Wu Xiaoxie said.
It's a little funny to look at myself.
"You said that you just came out of the tomb, and if you didn't take a good rest, you went crazy, and yet you cultivated yourself into such a virtuous person."
Wu Xiaoxie talked a lot. Seeing that Zhang Zhuxun's expression was still confused, he sighed, "Okay, I won't nag you anymore. Just wake up. I bought you preserved eggs on the table."
Lean meat porridge, remember to eat it while it's hot, I'll go check on Pan Zi."
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded dullly, and immediately closed his eyes as soon as Wu Xiaoxie went out.
[Dog system, come out!]
[What’s going on with this horse riding?]
He only felt that he had experienced the eighteenth level of hell once, and now he had been reincarnated.
[Conscious backlash]
[The host level is insufficient, please don’t try it easily next time]
[Yes, I’m responsible for it]
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled bitterly. He was really careless this time. He felt so scared that he would not dare to try it a second time.
As his physical strength gradually recovered, Zhang Zhuxun got up and ate his porridge, sat down for a while, then got up and got out of bed to take care of his hygiene needs and wash up.
Sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, he suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.
Ah! He remembered.
He is still a student in this horse riding!
What time is it now?
Where is the cell phone? Where is his backpack? Why does it feel like the world has changed after sleeping!
Zhang Zhuxun quickly ran out of the ward and went to the nursing station to ask about the date and time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, okay, there's still one week left before school starts.
Zhang Shuxun patted his chest and returned to the ward. He saw Wu Xiaoxie holding a pillow and looking at him with an unkind expression. There was a paper bag containing clothes on the bed.
Zhang Zhuxun: "?"
"You're jumping around before your body feels better. You deserve to be overworked." Wu Xiaoxie muttered like an old woman, "I bought clothes randomly, and I don't know what size you wear, but it should be about the same as me. Oh.
By the way, now that you are awake, when will you take the things from me? As for the bottle and the jade box, my third uncle has already negotiated with your contact person. It is up to you whether I want to sell them or not."
Zhang Zhuxun nodded, "How much?"
Wu Xiaoxie stretched out his hand and made a two and then a five.
Zhang Zhuoxun raised his eyebrows, "Are you scolding me?"
Wu Xiaoxie rolled his eyes, "The two jade bottles were sold for 2.5 million, and the jade box was spotted by an overseas collector, who offered it for 15 million."
"Sure." Zhang Zhuxun didn't know much about the prices of antiques in this period, especially in China, but with the old fox's behavior, he would definitely not suffer a loss.
"I have to go back to school. School is about to start." Zhang Zhuxun opened the paper bag, which contained a set of white casual clothes and sneakers. "I will put my things with you first. There is a card in the right side pocket of the backpack.
, just deposit the money there, I will pick it up when I have time."
Wu Xiaoxie's expression looked a little surprised, "You are really a student of Zhejiang University!"
Zhang Zhuoxun raised his eyebrows, "Why, it doesn't look like it?"
Wu Xiaoxie shook his head, "That's not true. I thought you were lying to me by saying you were a student."
"Who is a college student like you who carries a big knife and digs into ancient tombs all day long? You are not studying archeology."
When Wu Xiaoxie said this, his eyes looked a bit resentful.
