Supreme Crazy Wife Chapter 320 - The Four Evils Of Windless City (1)

Chapter 320 - The Four Evils Of Windless City (1)

Leng Ruoxue sat cross-legged on the sitting mat, chanted the incantation in her head, and began to convert the spiritual power in her body…
"How long does it take to convert?" Half an hour later, Old Zao, who was waiting in the big room, couldn't help asking.
"It varies from person to person! The longer the conversion time, the higher the aptitude, and the greater the future achievements," Lan Ming explained very patiently.
"How long is the fastest time?" Old Zao asked.
"At least an hour," Lan Ming answered.
"Oh." Old Zao stopped talking and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep.
But three hours later, none of the five people who had entered came out.
"Say, President, it's been three hours. Why aren't they out yet?" Old Zao asked worriedly.
"This proves that their aptitudes are very good," Lan Ming said calmly. Taking longer than three hours for the conversion was enough to prove that their aptitudes were in the upper-middle range. If they could succeed, such talents would basically be specially nurtured by their family.
Another three hours later, a stream of heaven and earth laws finally descended…
"This is… the damn Old Man's room," Old Zao murmured.
"Seems like he succeeded," Lan Ming said in surprise. It actually took six hours, and it was a success. It was really incredible. Basically, those who succeeded in their conversion after more than five hours had top-notch aptitudes.
"Hmph! It's just blind luck," Old Zao said disdainfully.
"Uh!" Two drops of cold sweat dripped down Lan Ming's forehead. Was there such blind luck? In that case, probably everyone would want to be blind.
After a while, Old Man emerged from the small room, feeling refreshed.
"Not bad. Congratulations on becoming a mystic," Lan Ming said to Old Man.
"Thank you, President Lan," Old Man replied politely.
"You can now drip your blood on your card for it to recognize you as its master. Your identity will then be recorded on it. At the same time, you will also become a member of our Mystic Association," Lan Ming explained.
"What benefits are there for joining the Mystic Association?" Old Man asked very pragmatically after binding the card with his blood.
"The businesses of our Mystic Association are spread all over the entire Boundless Heaven Continent. As members of the Mystic Association, we enjoy the first right to purchase and the lowest discount. The higher your strength and status, the larger the discount you'll enjoy," Lan Ming said with a light smile. Even though this old man's question was very realistic, he admired his straightforwardness.
"We still have to spend money? We don't have money!" Old Man said with a bitter face.
"Uh!" Lan Ming was speechless. He had never heard of any mystic lacking money.
"With your aptitudes, after becoming mystics, your family will definitely do their best to nurture you, so you don't have to worry about money at all," Lan Ming continued to console.
"We don't belong to any family." Old Man sighed.
"That's okay. When you become mystics, many families will want to win you over," Lan Ming said helplessly. But he couldn't help wondering if this old man was doing it on purpose!
In fact, he was right. Old Man was doing it on purpose.
While Old Man was chatting with Lan Ming, another stream of heaven and earth laws descended…
"Hehe, Brat Lin has also become a mystic," Old Man said happily.
Before long, another stream of heaven and earth laws descended again, and Leng Qingtian also became a mystic.
Lan Ming was a little speechless. Seeing the streams of heaven and earth laws descending one after another, he couldn't help muttering in his head, When did becoming a mystic become so easy? Moreover, what's even more unbelievable is that their aptitudes are getting better and better.
Lin Liang and Leng Qingtian walked out of the small room at almost the same time. After they came out, Lan Ming repeated the same words to the two of them. After that, he sat quietly by the side and waited because there were still two people who hadn't come out of the small room. Moreover, he was very curious to know if the last two people could also become mystics.
Time slowly passed. Another four hours passed, but there was still no movement from Leng Ruoxue and Ye Chen…
Gradually, Lan Ming lost his composure. The spiritual power conversion of the top geniuses on the Boundless Heaven Continent only took eight hours. But ten hours had passed, and there was nothing from the two people in the small room.
A day passed, but Leng Ruoxue and Ye Chen had yet to emerge…
Lan Ming was sitting in a chair in the big room and looking at the few old men sleeping soundly not far away. He felt a little speechless. Why aren't they worried at all? Instead, I'm the one guarding here motionlessly. What's going on?
"Are the two of them not out yet?" Old Zao, who just woke up, asked with some confusion in his eyes.
"Not yet," Lan Ming replied lightly.
"Oh, I'll continue sleeping then." Old Zao lay on the ground and even started snoring.
Two days passed…
Three days passed…
On the fourth day, the heaven and earth laws that hadn't appeared for a long time finally descended once again…
"Seems like Brat Ye has converted successfully as well!" Old Man said in realization. In fact, he was already prepared for their success. After all, all of them had taken the little girl's remolding pills. Moreover, they had also eaten so many spirit fruits. If they failed, what would that make them? They could just become pigs.
After a short while, Ye Chen walked out of the small room.
"Grandpa, isn't Xue'er out yet?" Ye Chen looked around but didn't see Xue'er at all. He felt a little disappointed.
"Not yet. Don't worry!" Leng Qingtian comforted.
Alas! I wouldn't have come out so early if I knew that Xue'er hadn't come out yet, Ye Chen muttered in his head.
When Lan Ming saw Ye Chen walk out of the small room, he didn't say a word because he was utterly shocked. He had always thought that his aptitude was good, but compared to these monsters, he knew that his aptitude was nothing to be proud of.