Apart from going to the cafeteria to eat and bringing breakfast for Wang Lu, Zhou Wen didn't leave the house.
With the baby tiger, the efficiency of grinding clearly increased. The dimensional crystals and Companion Beasts that dropped had improved significantly in both quantity and quality.
+ 5 Luck is already such an obvious improvement. If I add a few more points, wouldn't the drop rate double? Zhou Wen wondered where he could get another pet that added Luck.
As the Lucky Baby Tiger's Life Providence was unique, even if he had another baby tiger, there wouldn't be any stacking effects. Therefore, it was useless even if Zhou Wen went to Binyang Cave to farm the baby tiger.
Wait, the Lucky Baby Tiger's Life Providence can't be stacked, but can it be fused? By fusing two different Companion Beasts, it's possible for them to produce different Life Providences. Just like when I fused the Silver-Winged Flying Ant and the Sky Spider youngling, the King of Low Altitudes became the King of Sky. If I fuse the baby tiger with a kitten or puppy, will it become a Life Providence like the Lucky Kitten? Will they be stacked? Zhou Wen considered the feasibility of the matter.
If he could really fuse it, he could completely fuse the Life Providence with Luck onto another powerful Companion Beast. It would have a Luck augmentation and powerful combat strength.
Now, Zhou Wen could only think about it. The blood-colored avatar couldn't die, so he couldn't respawn dungeons. These thoughts were all empty thoughts, so he couldn't grind the baby tiger.
As he hadn't respawned dungeons, Zhou Wen had almost killed all the monsters he could grind. He was about to reach a point where he had no monsters to grind. This was the first time Zhou Wen had encountered such a situation since he obtained the mysterious phone.
Although there were some dungeons he hadn't been to before, such as the mountaintop of Mount Laojun, Zhou Wen didn't dare head there now, afraid that the blood-colored avatar would die inside.
Thankfully, Zhou Wen had many books he needed to read recently. He didn't have nothing to do and couldn't extricate himself from the sea of knowledge every day.
Zheng Tianlun felt like crying. He originally thought that it wouldn't be difficult to obtain a strand of Zhou Wen's hair by using his connections as classmates. He first found a member of the Xuanwen Club who was closer to Zhou Wen, saying that the student council wanted to organize a joint event with them. He hoped that Li Xuan and Zhou Wen could participate.
He was responsible for all the expenses of the event. For this, he even spent a huge sum of money to obtain passes to special dimensional zones.
However, to his surprise, Li Xuan told him that Zhou Wen had entered seclusion and refused to participate in any activities. In the end, the joint activities were held and the money was spent, but he didn't see Zhou Wen.
"What should we do? What should we do? " Zheng Tianlun was extremely anxious. The time the strange person had given him was less than a day. He had to obtain Zhou Wen's hair as soon as possible. He didn't dare imagine the consequences of failure, nor did he dare imagine the tragic state of the stray dog.
Zheng Tianlun thought of many methods, but none of them worked. In the end, he had no choice but to find Zhou Wen himself. No matter what, he had to obtain a strand of Zhou Wen's hair.
Zhou Wen was reading near the balcony on the second floor. The sunlight shone down on him, warming his body and making him feel extremely comfortable.
As the Truth Listener earring had been attached to his ear in its companion form, Zhou Wen had already heard Zheng Tianlun walk over before he reached the yard's entrance.
"What is he doing here?" Zhou Wen was puzzled. Zheng Tianlun was clearly walking towards his building and was about to reach the yard's entrance.
I have to get his hair … I have to get it … Zhou Wen listened carefully and heard Zheng Tianlun muttering to himself. He almost didn't make a sound. Ordinary people might not be able to hear him even if they stood beside him. However, Truth Listener's enhanced hearing was just too powerful, allowing Zhou Wen to hear it clearly.
Whose hair does he want? Mine? What does he want my hair for? Zhou Wen immediately had an ominous thought.
There were many magical dimensional powers in the League. Legend had it that some people in the West District could use things like human hair and nails to use cursed Primordial Energy Skills. They could curse a person to death across mountains and rivers.
There were many similar abilities in the East District, and some were even more exaggerated. There was no need for any contact. All one needed was to know the time of birth to take the life of a person from thousands of kilometers away.
Zhou Wen wasn't involved in such Primordial Energy Skills at the moment, nor did he know much about them. If he were to fight them head-on, be it an Epic human or a Companion Beast, Zhou Wen would be able to put up a fight. However, he was afraid that he might fall for such an ability without even meeting them.
Against such an ability, even if he had the power to destroy the world, he wouldn't be able to find a target. It would be completely useless.
Just like exploring dimensional zones, many powerful human Epic experts died without even seeing dimensional creatures. It wasn't that they weren't strong enough, but that their resistance to unknown powers was too weak. Despite having strength, they were ultimately boorish men.
Of course, there were also boorish men who stood out. It was said that the hero of the Xia family had cultivated the Invincible Connate Divine Art in the past and reached the point where he was impervious to all Dharma. No evil power could kill him. He could be said to be a classic example of a rampage.
However, he eventually fell for it and fell into a dimensional zone. He didn't have a good ending.
Therefore, Zhou Wen had always believed in the saying that only by knowing yourself and your enemy could you emerge victorious in every battle. He didn't take risks if he could. After all, he only had one life.
While Zhou Wen was pondering over it, Zheng Tianlun had already pressed the doorbell.
From the looks of it, someone from the bureau has arrived. Zhou Wen roughly guessed what was going on. After some thought, he went down to open the door. He wanted to figure out from Zheng Tianlun who the bureau had sent.
"Zheng Tianlun, why are you looking for me?" Zhou Wen asked Zheng Tianlun.
"I have something important to discuss with you. Can I come in?" Zheng Tianlun said carefully.
"Come in." Zhou Wen maintained his vigilance and didn't get too close to Zheng Tianlun. He maintained a certain distance.
To his surprise, Zheng Tianlun closed the door after entering and plopped to his knees. "Zhou Wen, please save me. If you don't save me, I'm dead for sure."
"What are you doing?" Zhou Wen frowned slightly.
Zheng Tianlun said, "The night before yesterday, I applied for leave to go home. On the way, I encountered a strange middle-aged man …"
Zheng Tianlun recounted what had happened that night. After some thought, he realized that it was impossible to forcefully obtain Zhou Wen's hair. He knew that Zhou Wen was from the An family. He really couldn't afford to offend him, nor could he use force.
"Zhou Wen, I beg of you. Save me. I really don't want to die," Zheng Tianlun said as he kowtowed.
Zhou Wen reached out to support Zheng Tianlun. Although he didn't have a good impression of Zheng Tianlun, he didn't have any grudges with him. It made him feel a little uncomfortable that Zheng Tianlun had saved him.
However, just as his hand touched Zheng Tianlun's hand, Zheng Tianlun's flesh and bones suddenly exploded at the point of contact. His two arms instantly turned into a bloody mist.
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