Chapter 100 I Got the Silver-White Eye of God. What Next? (4K)

【Twins Lv4 (18/800)】

【Passive: Possess two lives, can freely choose the resurrection time within seven days after death, cooldown time: 60 days】

【Active: Each Lv1 can specify an ability related to one's own body, which will produce double effect when used】

【Currently activated: physical strength, movement speed, physical defense】

【Currently selectable: reaction speed, calculation ability, concentration, memory, body temperature, flexibility, perception, instinctive intuition...】

Xue Jing glanced at the twins' passive ability after reaching Lv4 and found that the cooldown time was still reduced by ten days, and nodded.

"Okay, it's fixed for ten days per level..."

In this way, it is basically certain that after reaching Lv10, the cooldown time of the twins will be reduced to an incredible level.

"Even if it can't be resurrected infinitely, I'm afraid it's not far off."

Xue Jing thought to himself.

"Next is the choice of active effect."

"The original plan was to choose 'reaction speed'..."

Xue Jing looked at the dozens of options on the panel.

He was a little hesitant now.

Generally speaking, reaction speed is a very high priority option for him as a martial artist.

But...

Xue Jing glanced at the top of the panel.

[Aiming Lv6 (2870/3000)].

Aiming, which is about to reach Lv7, brings too much dynamic vision bonus.

With his current strength, it is actually quite a waste to get double reaction speed on the basis of aiming.

Because the body will not be able to keep up with its own reaction speed.

Just like facing Jiao Hongyuan's attack that day, he had seen the opponent's attack, but his body could not avoid it at all.

His current reaction speed is enough for his own strength, and even exceeds the needs of his own strength.

Increasing it further is just a pure waste.

"Even if I can react to the speed of Suzuka's sword, I probably can't avoid it. In fact, it's better to choose [Instinct Intuition]. Maybe I can detect the danger in advance through instinctive intuition and let my body automatically avoid the opponent's sword in advance." Xue Jing thought. Then he thought of what Wu Youqing said, the importance of spirit to martial arts. "Or choose an ability related to spirit? For example, [Concentration]..." "This choice should enhance the artistic conception of Tianyi Sword, and it will also be good for daily martial arts practice..." "So tangled." Xue Jing shook his head, closed the panel, and decided to put aside the choice of new active effects for the time being. "Let's talk about it later." He came to the road, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, and went to the restaurant he had agreed to meet with his classmates. Soon after, the car stopped at the door of a restaurant called 'Baolin Restaurant'. Xue Jing scanned the code to pay, said thank you to the driver, got off the car and walked in. Everyone is a student with limited financial resources, so the restaurant they chose is not very high-end, but it has a good reputation. Xue Jing has also eaten here several times and the food tastes very good.

As soon as he entered the door, he walked towards the private room area inside, came to the private room that Li Ge sent him via WeChat, and pushed open the door.

Many classmates were already in place.

There were dozens of students in the elite class, so this private room was very large, with five large tables inside.

As soon as he saw Xue Jing coming in, Li Ge, who was sitting at one of the tables, immediately stood up and said loudly:

"Hey, hey, hey, okay, the protagonist is finally here, hurry up and serve the food, I didn't eat much for this lunch, and now I'm starving!"

Other classmates also spoke up.

"Xue Jing is here, sit down quickly!"

"I'll ask the waiter to serve the food."

"Come on, come on, sit at the middle table..."

Xue Jing walked up and sat down at the seat next to Li Ge, smiling and answering the questions of his classmates.

"Alas, it feels like a lot of things have changed since more than a month ago."

Li Ge unscrewed the large bottle of Coke, poured a cup for himself and Xue Jing, took a sip, and sighed.

"Since you started practicing martial arts, it seems that you and I are from two different worlds."

"I didn't expect that you would really walk this path. Now even the news is reporting that you are a martial arts genius. The principal even held a commendation meeting to praise you before, but you didn't come in person. It feels weird."

Xue Jing stretched out his hand to hold his shoulders and smiled:

"Why, you look like a melancholy woman, are you lonely because my brother's Land Rover is too fast?"

Li Ge nodded and hummed.

"To some extent."

"However, compared to this little emotion, I hope you can really soar to the sky, even if you fly to a level that I can no longer reach."

Li Ge said sincerely.

"People always have to move forward. Since you have this talent and opportunity, don't stop because of any hindrance. Brother, I will only bless you."

Xue Jing rubbed Li Ge's dog head with his other hand and said with a smile:

"You don't have to tell me, I would do the same."

Hearing Li Ge's words, Xue Jing couldn't help but feel some complicated emotions.

When people gain something, they will definitely lose something else. This is a very normal thing.

He didn't feel sad about it, but he still felt a little emotional.

"You kid, do you still remember the first time we met?"

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows.

Li Ge smiled and said, "Of course I remember."

It was the first year of junior high school. The two had just entered school and were assigned to the same class, and they were also deskmates.

At that time, Li Ge saw Xue Jing, his deskmate, and asked a strange question for the first time.

"Do you eat ice cream by licking it or biting it?"

Xue Jing felt puzzled at the time, but still said, "Bite it."

Then Li Ge immediately shook hands with him, "Comrade!"

Xue Jing thought this person was very strange, but still interesting, so he asked back:

"Do you drink Coke or Pepsi?"

Li Ge said without hesitation, "I don't care."

Xue Jing smiled and shook hands with him immediately.

"I don't care either."

The two of them built a wonderful friendship with only two wonderful conversations.

"What a bad fate, not only were we in the same class and desk in junior high school, but we also went to the same high school, were in the same class, and later entered the elite class at the same time."

Li Ge sighed.

"Fuck, I always hang out with you. I don't know how many marriages I've missed. You've seduced all the girls."

"What's most annoying is that you don't want it."

Li Ge looked at Xue Jing's increasingly exaggerated face and immediately felt angry.

If he had this face, he wouldn't wear clothes when he went out.

What a waste.

"Well? How are you and your girlfriend doing recently?"

Xue Jing asked.

"It's been a long time since we met. I have to concentrate on preparing for the entrance exam to Xingda. I don't want to be left behind by you..."

Time passed slowly during the chat.

When the dishes were served, a group of students imitated adults and held drinks pretending to be wine, toasting each other.

The meal was quite enjoyable, and it was not until half past ten that the meal gradually ended.

Xue Jing and Li Ge finally left the restaurant. The two walked on the street and talked for a long time, reminiscing about many past events, and then went home.

After Xue Jing got home, he took a shower, practiced aiming at the dartboard for a while, and then went to bed with the cat in his arms.

No one spoke all night.

…

At noon the next day, in the back mountain of Beicheng District.

Xue Jing waved the Futu Knife, which was wrapped in shadow flames and dyed black, and practiced various basic sword moves.

From time to time, the black blade would suddenly fluctuate and ignite a wisp of black flame.

"This method of turning shadow flames into a 'coating' requires a very high degree of precision in manipulation."

"If it is maintained for a long time, it is temporarily impossible to guarantee that the 'film' form will be maintained 100%. I have to practice it again."

Xue Jing's eyes moved, and he turned the burning black flame into a black film, thinking.

After a while, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated and rang.

Xue Jing stopped practicing the sword technique, dispersed the shadow flame black film, rolled a knife flower, and sheathed the Futu Knife.

He took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was ‘Xu Ren’. Without hesitation, Xue Jing answered the call directly.

“Hello?”

“The stuff has arrived. Where are you?”

Xu Ren’s usual direct words came from the receiver.

Xue Jing was refreshed.

The next step is coming!

“I’m in the back mountain of Beicheng District. I’ll send you the exact location.”

…

In the unfinished building area of ​​Nancheng, in a temporary base.

Xu Ren stood on the helicopter landing pad with a big H written on it, hung up the phone, opened WeChat, and checked the location information sent by Xue Jing.

Next to her stood a young man wearing a navy blue tactical uniform and a talisman-like paper pendant on his left ear. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

“What a big deal! We have to send it to him?”

The young man sneered and said as if he found it funny.

Xu Ren turned his head and looked at him. He did not answer the question, but asked calmly:

"Why did you personally deliver the things? Young Master Ning of Zhi Ge."

The young man frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "You people of Bai Ya are really rude. Don't call me Young Master Ning. I can get to where I am today by myself. It has nothing to do with my family!"

Then he changed the subject, "As for why..."

He held a fist-sized green bamboo joint that looked ordinary in his hand.

"I'm using this thing... Don't get me wrong. This is the reward I got for my great contribution in the previous operation to suppress the 'troublemakers'. It has nothing to do with my family."

Xu Ren nodded, his expression did not change at all, and he just said: "So, why did you send it to me?"

"Didn't I tell you that I was using it, and suddenly someone came to cut in line, so I had to give it to him first."

Young Master Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

"How can this young master tolerate such a thing? Naturally, I have to come and see who is the talent who can cut in line with this young master?"

After saying that, he paused and added: "Don't get me wrong. Although I call myself this young master, this is just a habitual personal habit and has nothing to do with my family."

Xu Ren said softly: "It's natural to meet, but please don't make trouble, Young Master Ning. The young man named Xue Jing has an incredible backer behind him."

Young Master Ning was immediately happy when he heard this.

"Backer? How big a backer? Can it be bigger than my family?"

Then he immediately added: "Of course, don't get me wrong, I'm just making a metaphor, I've never relied on my family."

Xu Ren's expression did not change, he just replied:

"I'm afraid it's really bigger than your family, Young Master Ning."

"Don't call me Young Master Ning, I've said I rely on myself, on myself!" Young Master Ning replied dissatisfiedly at first.

"So, who is his backer?"

...

About half an hour later.

"Da da da da da da——"

Xue Jing sat cross-legged on the grass with his eyes closed, and heard a noise of propellers stirring the air in the distance, so he opened his eyes and looked.

A black helicopter was approaching his position from the horizon.

He stood up and waited there.

Not long after, the helicopter came close and landed slowly.

The grass was bent like waves by the airflow from the propeller. Xue Jing put his hand on his forehead to block the strong wind from attacking his eyes.

The cabin door opened, and Xu Ren, wearing a tight black tactical suit and showing a muscular body like a female leopard, jumped out of the plane.

Following closely behind her was a young man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Xue Jing's eyes stayed on the green bamboo joint in his hand for a moment, and then looked at Xu Ren who was walking over.

"Captain Xu Ren, I haven't seen you for a few days."

Xue Jing smiled and nodded at her, and stretched out his hand to shake her hand.

Xu Ren also nodded, and said calmly:

"You really helped me a lot by taking this commission."

Then she turned to look at the young man beside her and said:

"This is..."

Before she finished speaking, the man interrupted:

"My name is Ning Yuantai."

Xue Jing was a little confused, but still nodded at him.

"Hello, my name is Xue Jing."

Ning Yuantai waved his hand.

"I won't say much nonsense. I came here to give you the "Bai Chi Gan Tou" this time."

"I was originally using this thing, but the higher-ups suddenly arranged for you to jump the queue. Can you understand my dissatisfaction?"

Xue Jing heard this and turned to look at Xu Ren, who shrugged helplessly in response.

He thought for a moment and said, "I don't quite understand... So what do you want to do?"

Ning Yuantai twisted his neck, looked directly at Xue Jing, and glared, "I know you have a big background, but you have to understand that people must rely on themselves, just like me, without the relationship of my family, I made great contributions on my own and got the reward of 'Bai Chi Gan Tou'!"

Xue Jing tilted his head and asked in confusion, "What do you want to say?"

Ning Yuantai patted his chest, banging.

"Come on, beat me, grab the 'Bai Chi Gan Tou' yourself, prove yourself--"

Before Ning Yuantai finished speaking, a white fist like jade was already within reach.

His pupils contracted, and in a trance, he saw a pair of silver-white eyes.

Indifferent, contemptuous, as if not taking anything seriously, above everything-the eyes of God

"Boom!!"

Thunder exploded, and a figure flew backwards in a spiral like an electric fan, stirring up air waves along the way, plowing the grass into twisting gullies, and then crashed into the helicopter with a bang and got stuck in the fuselage.

Xue Jing retracted his fist and caught the green bamboo joint that fell from the sky. His silver-white pupils were free of emotion as he looked at Ning Yuantai who was trapped in the helicopter.

"I got it, and then what?"

...