The succubus sent a black and white TV and repaired it casually.

The old TV, the dumb and heavy type, has a screen that is only a dozen inches long. It is considered a strange thing. After activation, dense snowflakes are lit on the screen, without any signal. It even leaves the entity and becomes a virtual existence in the information network.

There is no remote control, and there is a knob to adjust the channel in the upper right corner of the TV.

Because its description includes the word "time and space" and Zhou Qingfeng attaches great importance to it, he himself gently twisted the channel knob from across time and space. The TV screen flashed immediately and a picture appeared.

The picture looks very familiar. It was the street before Zhou Qingfeng traveled through time. He shouted to the sky, "Let me travel through time," so he put it on. Now the picture is frozen at that moment, without any change.

The channel knob continues to rotate. No matter how Zhou Qingfeng adjusts the antenna, the other gears are all snowflakes. When the screen returns to the moment he left before crossing, does a line of words on the screen need to return to the original time and space? An orange crystal is charged every day.

The charges are doubled every ten days.

The soul crystal is like the information flow and is divided into ten levels according to spiritual strength. Succubus obviously did not tell the truth when talking about the soul crystal, and a more detailed and accurate explanation appears on the TV screen.

Gray, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white.

Gray has the lowest rating and white has the highest rating.

The level of the soul crystal has nothing to do with good and evil, it has to do with spiritual energy. From the perspective of energy level, gray is only 0.1. Red is 1, and the level behind is four times that of the front. The energy level of the white reaches 65535.

But in terms of value, high-level soul crystals are not four times that of lower first-level soul crystals. According to the principle of "sparse things are precious", the price difference is ten times.

Zhou Qingfeng only had some gray soul crystals on hand, and together they were worth a red crystal, and they were still far from the orange crystal. In fact, the soul crystal was okay, but what made him fall into deep thought was what could he do when he returned to the original time and space?

When I clicked on the virtual screen of the system, Zhou Qingfeng asked a question: "Does there be a soul in the space and time I belong to?"

"Yes." The virtual screen gives a positive answer.

Oh, Zhou Qingfeng took a deep breath and asked again: "Can I collect soul crystals in my original time and space?"

"Yes." is the answer to be positive.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, "Who is the owner of this space-time wonder?"

"A traveler who is heading to the abyss has dissipated his soul. He asked for a powerful golden finger before traveling. As a balance, the environment he traveled to is particularly harsh."

Zhou Qingfeng felt chills.

Is it possible to unconditionally shout about time travel and preferential treatment? There are too many conditions to face, and the greater the difficulties you face.

"Are there any other time travelers in this world?"

"You are the only one at the moment."

“That is, there were a lot before?”

"You need to discover this."

"Will Cyric come back with me?"

"Apart from yourself, other wisdom will be separated from you. The information network is bound to you, but the usage permission will not be open for the time being after returning."

After asking for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng still focused on the time and space TV. He probably knew what he was going to do, but the difficulty was that he did not have the starting capital.

The little girl Sofia brought over a dozen gray crystals, "Brother, these people are dead. You haven't sent them to the abyss. Maybe you can use them to help you travel through time."

But Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, "No, I really can't be too selfish. I would rather let these gray crystals disappear naturally than let those who trust me feel uneasy after their death." He asked the system again: "Can I mortgage my own soul?"

The virtual screen replied: "Yes, your soul level is orange, just enough to meet the need to return to the day. If you can't pay in a day, your soul will be taken away."

Sophia immediately refused and tried her best to stop her and said, "Brother, you can't take risks like this. If you have to mortgage it, just mortgage my soul."

Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Your soul level is not as good as mine."

Sofia's eyes rolled and immediately pointed to the dark red ball outside the information space, "Or, ask Cialek? It must have. It hasn't paid the rent for a long time."

Hey, yes!

A word reminds the dreamer that Zhou Qingfeng will forget this.

It took a long time since I asked Cialek for rent.

During this period, I didn’t know what the Crazy God was doing, so Zhou Qingfeng didn’t go to patrol.

It is better to choose a date than to meet the date, just today.

Uncle Zhou thought and entered Cialek's divine realm.

The "Dark Sun" hung high, and the white skull was surrounded by purple light. Cirick was communicating with the believers. During this period, he did not go crazy. He tried his best to guide the believers, inspire enthusiasm and gain faith. He was very diligent. After all, it is too weak now.

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng came in, Cialek jumped and cursed, "How can you enter my divine realm casually? It's so rude. I don't say hello. I'm a god after all."

"Stop talking nonsense, long time no see, I'll collect the rent."

"You want the Holy Communion again? Are you still short of food and drink?"

"Who said you want to eat and drink? The rent has increased. Give me a few soul crystals. If there is nothing white, just a few black ones."

What a black and white one, Cirick screamed in anger, "Boy, are you making a deal with that succubus? Do you know what the black crystal means?"

"Isn't it the soul of a person with extremely strong spirits?"

"That's right. But Black Crystal is the soul of the highest priest in the church, and only the Archbishop or even the Pope can do it."

"Uh, what level of soul is the evil god priest who was against me before?"

"The main priest of the powerful god is at most a green crystal. Bain just resurrected, and its main priest has very poor strength. The soul level should be only orange. You will need black crystals as soon as you open your mouth. When I was in my prime, there were not many believers with black souls, so don't mention it now."

Cialik explained, making Zhou Qingfeng just curl his lips. He asked unhappily: "I said, "Danri, do you want to say that you are very poor now and can't afford the rent?"

poverty?

I am a dignified god of murder, the king of lies, the black sun, the highest in the world, and the god above God. How dare I say I am poor?

Cialik was so angry that his skull was about to explode, but after he got angry, he could only stop. Who made him like to do something random? He was too willful and caused himself to fall directly, the church collapsed, and the believers were separated. It is really poor now.

"No black crystal."

"Then it's amethyst."

"There is no amethyst, at most you will get a red crystal."

"You are too stingy, red is the worst."

"Who says red is the worst, gray is the worst."

The quarrel between the two gods for a long time, and the quarrel made Cialis look so bleak that he was quarreled and was in pain that he could only give Zhou Qingfeng an orange crystal. This was the soul of an adventurer who died in battle two days ago. Before he could warm up the hands of "Dark Sun", he disappeared again.

However, with this orange crystal, Zhou Qingfeng finally didn't have to mortgage his soul. He left Cialke's divine realm excitedly and returned to the time and space TV.

A hole was opened in the wooden shell of the black and white TV, and the soul crystal was put in. The originally stagnant picture began to move. It was a street that was deserted late at night. Under the street lights, the night wind blew, the fallen leaves rustled, and deserted.

The screen radiated light, covering Zhou Qingfeng. When the light disappeared again, he had already left the virtual state of the information space and returned to the world he had traveled through in a physical way.

Oh

Zhou Qingfeng sighed in the dark, raised his hand, and found that he was still fifteen years old and tall, and was wearing a battle uniform that was not as good as a beggar.

This outfit is pretty good in another world, but it looks ragged and dirty at the moment.
Chapter completed!