Gu Jianlin felt the pale will-o'-the-wisp burning on the five fingers of his right hand and fell into deep thought.

"This is an unexpected surprise."

"The amount of spiritual burning remains unchanged, but the power is doubled. If a normal person only has one spiritual blue bar, and consumes fifty blue points each time he releases a skill, he can release a full hundred attacks of damage. In my case, it is quite

There is a substitute behind Yu who is invisible to others. At the same time, he consumes 50 mana points and causes 200 points of damage."

"But there is no free lunch in the world. In addition to my own advancement, I also have to give half of it to the black unicorn."

I don’t know how many more resources will be burned for this.

Regarding the existence of the black unicorn, he is actually somewhat used to it now.

At first he thought that the legendary Qilin Master was resurrected in his body.

Just like in the fairy tale, trying to take him away.

But in fact, the black unicorn and him are one.

It's a wonderful feeling, like there's another personality in your body.

A majestic and angry personality like a king.

Gu Jianlin was convinced that this had no impact on him.

When he used profiling before, he could see part of other people's lives and experience it as if he were there.

The more you see, the more you understand.

There is a saying that the more people know, the less happy they become.

This will indeed put some burden on his mental state.

Fortunately, his personality is very indifferent, he is not easily influenced by emotions, and he can adjust himself.

In the end, it just made him become more and more taciturn, making it difficult to be happy.

In other words, you are prone to depression.

When his father first taught him profiling, he warned him that this should be done in moderation.

However, whether it was in an ancient tomb or under a viaduct, after using the power of the unicorn twice, he could feel the anger and majesty of dominating the world, and it felt like he was taking on the role of a god.

Then, replace it.

"Li Changzhi took me away because he wanted to get my father's relics from me, but my father left me nothing during his lifetime, except for the mysterious Qilin mask. If your guess is correct, after the Lord Qilin was killed, he

Perhaps the power is preserved in that mask...and my profile interprets that power?"

Gu Jianlin felt that his guess was absurd, but it was not unreasonable.

Now if he uses profiling on himself, he can basically see two images.

One is the image of a priest.

The other is the image of the black unicorn.

Now that Black Kirin is nourished by spirituality, his condition has improved a lot.

"I wonder if I can make those weird syllables again like in the ancient tomb..."

As long as you can use that kind of power again, then this assessment mission will be stable.

He extinguished the will-o'-the-wisp in his right hand and put on the Deep Space Network's test bracelet.

The black bracelet lights up green and makes two beeps, making a humanized mechanical sound.

"Rank: Zero! Spiritual accumulation: 25%!"

Gu Jianlin thought that sure enough, he could get three spiritual secret medicines at once. It was because he was a self-sublimated person and a reward for hunting a first-level fallen person. Under normal circumstances, he could directly complete half of the current stage.

Accumulation.

Ordinary newcomers only have one bottle at most.

And because of the black unicorn, he only completed a quarter of his spiritual accumulation.

The road is long and long.

Gu Jianlin took out the safe under the bed again. This box was actually a bit high-tech and could detect eyeballs.

"Reserve investigator, Gu Jianlin."

"Welcome to Deep Space Technology!"

The safe opened automatically, and a silver-white desert eagle lay inside.

At the same time, it is also equipped with a hundred bullets as dazzling as gold.

"The Desert Eagle is a bad thing in novels and movies, but..."

Gu Jianlin grabbed the Desert Eagle, carefully observed the lines on the gun body, and closed his eyes to profile.

Blazing fire, molten iron, complicated and mysterious lines, and the roar of machinery.

Well, this is an assembly line production, but it is not a simple process.

Alchemy technology!

Gu Jianlin is still a newcomer and knows nothing about alchemy.

But what we learned from the Deep Space Network is that the most commonly used equipment for Ascendants is alchemy weapons.

Without exception, they are all products of alchemy.

As for higher-level mythical weapons, they are something that can only be encountered.

Gu Jianlin took the Desert Eagle and a box of bullets, dug out a new set of clothes, quickly opened the door and entered the toilet.

He took a shower, put on loose white short-sleeves, tied his belt and put on jeans.

Gu Jianlin took out the Desert Eagle's magazine, loaded the bullets one by one, and inserted them again.

Seven bullets are in the magazine

Put another box of ammunition into your pocket.

Finally, insert the Desert Eagle into your belt and block it with the hem of your clothes.

If you put on your school uniform again, you won’t be able to tell at all.

A sense of security.

He looked in the mirror again, brushing his forehead hair down just enough to cover his forehead.

Without the bandage and gauze, his mother couldn't tell he was injured.

You can also hide it from You Zhu.

Gu Jianlin returned to the room, put the empty reagent bottle into the express box, and planned to throw it out the door.

However, just to be on the safe side, he still grabbed a lighter, ran to the roof of the building, and burned it directly.

This way there will be no trace left.

I was busy until 5:30 in the afternoon. Today is the back-to-school day, and I will have to go back to school in a while.

At sunset, Su Youzhu had already put on makeup and came out in her school uniform.

As soon as the girl came out, she looked into the next room and looked around.

She looked at the clean and smell-free bedroom and fell into deep thought: "It's very clean."

Gu Jianlin was sitting at his computer desk browsing the deep space network and asked blankly: "What?"

Su Youzhu did not answer, but looked around expressionlessly, asking curiously: "Where did you put that thing?"

"Huh?"

Gu Jianlin's head was filled with questions.

About five minutes later, the sound of the door lock turning sounded, which must have been the return of mother and Uncle Su.

Gu Jianlin and Su Youzhu looked at each other and entered a state of combat readiness in a tacit understanding.

The door opened, and the couple came back carrying large and small bags, mostly local specialties from their hometown in Jiaoxi.

My mother is forty-two years old this year, but she takes care of herself as well as she did in her thirties. She dresses very fashionably and is a beautiful old aunt.

Now I have opened a nail salon and the income is considerable.

Uncle Su is the manager of a foreign company. It is said that he was a soldier in his early years. He is meticulous and serious.

I quite like Gu Jianlin's attitude.

After all, Gu Jianlin has good grades, doesn’t have any bad habits, lives a regular life, and can work and study diligently.

No shortcomings at all.

As for the two sisters, it's different. Both of them are troubled girls. I heard that they were beaten frequently when they were young.

"Xiao Lin, Zhu Zhu! Come out and bring you some food from my hometown. Remember to take it back to school. This is another week without going home. Dogs will shake their heads when they smell the food in your school cafeteria." Mom came in.

, pinching his waist and shouting.
To be continued...