Super God Extraction

Wu Anxun!

That knife disintegrating the corpse, the captain of the security team in the forest farm town, is actually the owner of the house.

According to the agency's explanation, this small courtyard near the foot of the mountain was left by Wu Anxun's parents and was his former home.

But after Wu Anxun's parents died, it was left vacant.

Houses are occupied and unoccupied are completely two concepts.

Wu Anxun stayed in the forest farm town all the year round and rarely returned to Qinghe City.

Even if he came back, he would go to his home in the city, and the courtyard here would hardly come.

Considering the house, Wu Anxun entrusted the house to an intermediary and rented it out.

The previous tenant had to leave Qinghe City to go to another place because of a job transfer, and then he quit the lease.

When Su Jingxing came to the door this time, it was only half a month later.

For the intermediary, they are eager for a quick solution, so they keep persuading on the side.

"Mr. Su, this is the most suitable room that meets your requirements. There are one or two points in other places that do not meet your requirements. You can take a closer look."

Su Jingxing was silent.

He was looking for a house, but he didn't want anyone he knew to know.

Although Wu Anxun has only met once, but the other party is a seventh-rank martial artist, he will inevitably see something when they meet again.

It's just that this small courtyard really meets his requirements.

Not only is it located at the foot of the mountain, it is in the most corner of the western suburbs, and there is a wall around it, although it is not very high, it is only two meters. However, for Su Jingxing, it was enough.

Being remote, quiet and undisturbed was exactly what Su Jingxing needed.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons for a while, Su Jingxing nodded, "Just here."

"Okay, Mr. Su, wait a moment, I'll go get the key and contract right now." The agent was overjoyed when he heard this, said something, and ran out of the courtyard.

Su Jingxing agreed, saving him a lot of trouble.

And Su Jingxing had his own considerations.

The owner of the house is Wu Anxun, of course there is a risk of being found out by him.

But this risk has little impact.

When Su Jingxing's strength surpassed Wu Anxun's, it was even ignored.

Besides, Su Jingxing did not intend to live here for long.

The Jingqi Pills were picked up every day, accumulated and collected enough money to buy a house, Su Jingxing went to buy his own house.

Wu An is looking for the old house here, just a temporary place to stay.

...

Make an agreement with the broker to get the key.

In the evening, Su Jingxing moved from the crematorium dormitory to the small courtyard.

The furniture in the room was in good condition without much movement.

Su Jingxing simply cleaned up, put on new bedding and daily necessities, and was ready to move in.

In order to go to work, Su Jingxing bought a bicycle.

Go to the crematorium and you can arrive in five minutes.

Well, after passing through for a while, I finally have a car and a house.

Don't worry about disturbing others, Su Jingxing started punching on the first night.

A pill of essence qi enters the stomach, and the fatigue is cleared away, and the energy is full.

"Seven-step boxing" is unfolded, the inner strength of the body is mobilized, and the boxing technique continues to sprint and penetrate.

Over and over, over and over again.

After one night passed, Su Jingxing successfully touched the threshold of external penetration.

Seeing that it was almost time, he stopped punching, went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and rode to the crematorium.

After having breakfast in the cafeteria, meet Kong Dabao and start the day's work.

"How was last night? Are you tired when you wake up in the morning? Is your back sore?"

On the way, Kong Dabao winked at Su Jingxing and kept smiling ambiguous.

Um? ?

Su Jingxing was puzzled, "Aren't you tired, it's just moving house, no need for backache?"

"Pretend, keep pretending!" Kong Dabao despised.

"No, what is there to pretend?" Su Jingxing was speechless.

"Cut~~" Kong Dabao continued to despise, "Just pretend to be pure, don't tell me, you moved out, not to be with your sister 'Wan Rong', to live together?"

Su Jingxing, "..."

Almost pissed off!

Flying with Wan Rong?

I……

"call!"

Taking a deep breath and stabilizing his mind, Su Jingxing resisted the urge to complain, and said in a sullen voice, "What Wanrong, you said nothing like that, Brother Dabao, can you stop gossiping?"

"I understand, I understand." Kong Dabao raised his eyebrows with an ambiguous expression, "Don't worry, I won't tell other people, just remind you that you can play, young man, understand."

Su Jingxing, "..."

Don't care about him, just ignore him.

"Haha, don't be shy." Kong Dabao continued to tease himself, "I also came here at your age, that kind of thing is really addictive at first, but it happens more often, and that's it. The reason why I remind you is to forget to do a good job of safety.”

"After all, you're only a teenager yourself, don't you want to be a father so early?"

"Not to mention, behind the butt...hey, hey, don't go so fast!"

Kong Dabao chased after him, Su Jingxing pretended not to hear.

There's really nothing to say about this guy.

Speaking of which, the people in the corpse collection team were good to him, but they always liked to make fun of him.

Su Jingxing also knew that this was because of his young age.

Every time Kong Dabao, Feng Tiejian, Gu Bo and others made fun of him, Su Jingxing either looked for other topics or retreated. Of course, there are occasional rebuttals.

Fortunately, Kong Dabao, Feng Tiejian, Gu Bo and the others never overdo it.

After the joke, he is still the big brother.

...

Move the corpse, practice, move the corpse, practice.

In the following days, Su Jingxing resumed his normal life.

Move the corpse to work and pick up a card.

Most of these cards are Essence Cards, Strength Cards, and occasionally Internal Strength Cards.

The skill card never reappeared.

The Requiem card and the Yanwu card were even missing.

The essence Qi pills obtained by unlocking them quickly accumulated to 200 again.

Dali Pills are eaten like jelly beans every day, causing the strength to increase day by day.

After half a month...

"boom!"

shhhhh~

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the numbers on the instrument dial of the dynamometer quickly refreshed.

When stopped, three numbers "5223" are displayed.

Su Jingxing glanced at it, switched to the other hand, and punched again.

"boom!"

shhhhh~

The numbers on the dial flashed rapidly, and when it stopped, three numbers "5108" were displayed.

"good!"

"The left fist is 5,223 jin, the right fist is 5,108 jin, and both hands break through 5,000 jin. The next goal is 10,000 jin!"

Su Jingxing retracted his fist with satisfaction and increased his goal.

With 10,000 jins of power and "Seven-step Fist", the seventh-rank martial artist will no longer be afraid.

The sixth rank above the seventh rank, the defeat is not far away.

Su Jingxing thought about it, and when the strength of both hands exceeded 100,000 jins, he would go to Wan Rong for revenge!

100,000 jins of great strength, with "Seven Steps Boxing", even if you can only take five steps, you will have 500,000 jins of strength under the full explosion!

500,000 jins of giant power should be enough to defeat Wan Rong, right?

Su Jingxing narrowed his eyes.

Half a month has passed, and his inner strength is only one step away from outer penetration.

After this step, he is a real rank eight martial artist!