"If this thing can absorb energy, maybe I made a mistake."

With that said, Jun Anyi took the short stick from Xinyuan's hand very naturally and felt the energy in it.

As expected, the energy fluctuations of this thing are obviously very different from before.

"This thing is probably a sequential weapon with growth potential."

"Growthability means that this thing can be upgraded, right?" Xinyuan is not stupid. He had some guesses about the situation of this thing.

"Yes," Jun Anyi nodded, "Serial weapons that can grow independently are only among legends. I have never seen them before."

"And this thing is obviously in a damaged state, so it should be part of something."

"The upper limit is simply immeasurable!"

When Jun Anyi said this, he couldn't help but look at the broken stick in front of him with a little envy. This was the first time Xinyuan saw her cherish something so much.

After all, when I was willing to directly lend myself 300,000 yuan, I didn't even blink, as if I didn't care at all.

It seems that the value of this thing is obviously a prize-winning level.

"But how did this thing grow? What energy did it just absorb?" Shinyuan asked.

"What was absorbed just now was the power of the gods to 'pollute' the artifacts. Now those things should be ordinary gold and silver utensils without any special abilities."

"Because that kind of power can corrode a person's spirit, we call it the power of faith. We just don't know if this thing is of any use to ordinary people's faith."

While explaining to Xinyuan, he returned the short stick, but as he spoke, Jun Anyi suddenly had a somewhat troubled look on his face.

After a long time, he sighed and said as if he had made up his mind:

"With your strength, it is basically impossible for this thing to have any bad impact on you."

"As for how it will grow in the future, you need to see for yourself. If you feel that you can't control it, don't continue to improve it."

"Now, take it and remember, don't tell anyone that you got this thing."

Xinyuan took the strange short stick and held it in his hand for a moment, then realized what Jun Anyi meant.

This item was obviously too valuable, and she was worried that if she reported it, it would be confiscated by her superiors.

When the time comes, it will be taken away by a prostitute and exchanged for a pennant, which will outweigh the gain and loss.

But what he didn't expect was that Jun Anyi would say such a thing.

He narrowed his eyes slightly in confusion:

"You are considered an official person. Isn't it inappropriate to say this?"

"Is anything suitable? You didn't tell me about this thing today." Jun Anyi lowered his head and started picking out yogurt bars.

Xinyuan looked at her appearance, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and put the short stick back into his space ring.

After all, Jun Anyi is willing to disregard his official status and do this kind of behavior of helping his relatives but not taking care of him. It is really a great favor.

It always makes people feel comfortable if someone is willing to stand on their side.

"Thank you, I'll remember your favor."

"It's nothing," Jun Anyi tore open the packaging bag and wrinkled his nose, feeling a bit playful. "Thank you for buying back my favorite food."

Xinyuan didn't stay any longer, turned and left Jun Anyi's room.

As soon as I walked out, I saw a shivering figure in front of me.

Zheng Xiaojian wore headphones on his head, large sunglasses, a large bathrobe, and slippers on his feet, and was walking towards his room.

Seeing Xinyuan coming out, he first nodded, then was stunned for a moment, took off his sunglasses, and looked at the room number in disbelief.

Then, the person opened his mouth to the size of an egg and pointed at Xinyuan in disbelief.

"I'll go! Strong brother! So you two?!"

"I won't be the head of the public relations department from now on, you can be the big brother!"

"When did you get it? Didn't you just enter school?"

Hearing that this guy's voice was getting louder and louder, Xinyuan quickly stepped forward and covered Zheng Xiaojian's mouth, considering Jun Anyi's terrible hearing.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm reporting something to her."

With that said, Xinyuan briefly talked to Zheng Xiaojian about what happened with the servant of God just now.

By the way, he reminded: "There seems to be a press conference the day after tomorrow, right?"

"There may be trouble by then, and the servant of God may have a plan."

But who would have thought that Zheng Xiaojian waved his hand completely indifferently and said:

"It's a trivial matter. Do you think that any of the superpowers' clarification activities will not be disrupted by a servant of God?"

"It's nothing more than to incite the people, question the superpowers, and find a way to pit ordinary people against superpowers."

"Don't worry, just let me come."

"In addition, because of the battle you just fought, the security measures will definitely be better tomorrow, so I have to thank you."

Xinyuan frowned slightly, then relaxed.

No matter how many things there are, Zheng Xiaojian is responsible for it anyway, so he can just paddle the water and be done with it.

"Brother, I said you are really awesome. How do you know the Frost God of War?" Zheng Xiaojian was serious for only two seconds, and immediately became gossipy again.

Xinyuan:

"I just reported this to her, not the two of us."

"Don't be stupid, brother," Zheng Xiaojian patted his shoulder hard, "Believe it or not, she will never let me enter her room!"

"When has the Frost God of War ever been in the same room with the opposite sex? Even if it's business, it must be in a public place!"

"Be careful, being with a rich woman is a good thing." After saying that, Zheng Xiaojian left with a pig-like look on his face, leaving Xinyuan alone.

Xinyuan listened to what he said, and since he often talked with Jun Anyi in the same room, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

If Zheng Xiaojian knew that a long time ago, Jun Anyi had healed the half-naked Xinyuan's injuries late at night, I'm afraid the shock level would be even higher.

After staying in this hotel for a few days on vacation, it was finally time for the press conference. This time, the organizers respected them much more.

Zheng Xiaojian sat at the front, facing everyone's quarrels, and spoke in a very routine, without leaking any information.

But Xinyuan clearly felt that something was wrong with the many people watching and asking questions.

Most of the questions point to one point - are superpowers hiding that there is some way to acquire superpowers later in life?

It is obvious that the servant of God has spread some opinions in the past two days through some unknown channels.

Xinyuan sat in the corner with his eyelids half-open, watching Zheng Xiaojian talk.

Suddenly, he felt a surge of energy in the crowd, starting to surge towards him.

This kind of energy seems to be emanating from many people, slowly converging in its own direction. It is very weak, but it is numerous.

At first, he thought it was some kind of attack and secretly tensed his nerves, but later he found out that it was not the case.

With a thought in his heart, he took out the short stick from his ring.
Chapter completed!