Apocalypse: Why did you provoke her? She's a cultivator.

Chapter 61 Superpower Enhancement and Body Tempering
Nan Shaohua went to the kitchen on the first floor and searched the entire kitchen, but couldn't find a single thing to eat.

The iron pots on the stove are all rusty.

Nan Shaohua walked out with his head drooping and looking listless.

Chu Qingyang and Fang Jun also searched the other rooms, but found nothing to eat there either.

"Brother Hua, have you found anything to eat?" Fang Jun asked expectantly.

"No." Nan Shaohua shook his head and looked at Chu Qingyang. "Do you have any?"

Chu Qingyang shrugged. "I don't have any either."

After they finished speaking, the three of them turned their gazes to Ye Qiu Mian on the sofa.

Ye Qiumian sighed helplessly, took out a pot from her spatial storage, and then took out a small bag of spirit rice.

The three of them were so shocked that their mouths dropped open when they saw her conjure these things out of thin air.

But no one dared to ask.

Is it even necessary to think about it?
This powerful figure in front of me clearly possesses a spatial dimension!

The thought that I've managed to latch onto a powerful figure is truly astounding!
The three of them exchanged a glance and smiled knowingly.

"Sister Ye, let me do it."

When Nan Shaohua saw that she was going to cook, he eagerly stepped forward and snatched the pot and rice from her.

This is his big backer, how could he let her cook?

That's absolutely outrageous.

Nan Shaohua has a very sunny appearance; he has a very pleasant look.

He can be quite righteous when he's serious, but he always seems to be smiling.

Instead, it gives people a roguish feeling.

He took the pot and rice into the kitchen, thinking that he could help since he had water-based abilities.

He then followed them into the kitchen.

Chu Qingyang wanted to help, but as soon as he reached the door, Nan Shaohua pushed him out.

He remembered that Chu Qingyang had saved him before, and now he felt no resentment towards him at all.

He smiled and said, "Chu Qingyang, hurry up and absorb the crystal core. We'll take care of cooking."

Chu Qingyang had no choice but to find a chair in the living room, sit down, and take out the crystal core to begin absorbing it.

Seeing that Nan Shaohua and Fang Jun were busy in the kitchen, Ye Qiumian let them do their thing.

With a flick of his wrist, he held a spirit stone in each hand and began cultivating.

Nan Shaohua and Fang Jun were busy in the kitchen.

Fang Jun used his water-based superpower to clean the pot and rinse the spirit rice.

Next, Nan Shaohua took the pot to Ye Qiumian to borrow a fire to cook rice.

The water boiled until it evaporated, and the aroma of the rice filled the entire floor.

The two looked at the crystal-clear spirit rice and their smiles stretched from their mouths to their ears.

"time to eat."

Nan Shaohua carried the pot out and placed it on the dining table in the living room.

Fang Jun found several bowls and new chopsticks in the kitchen, washed them, and took them out.

Ye Qiumian slowly opened her eyes, sat down at the dining table, and took out four dishes from her spatial storage.

Kung Pao Chicken, Shredded Pork with Garlic Sauce, Braised Pork Belly, and Squirrel Mandarin Fish.

Nan Shaohua's eyes lit up instantly.

Isn't this the dish that Sister Ye packed up at Zhenchanglou that day?
I never expected that he would actually get to eat today.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, my nose filled with the aroma of rice and the delicious-looking dishes.

Nan Shaohua felt his mouth was drooling profusely.

Seeing that Ye Qiumian had brought out the dishes again, Chu Qingyang forgot about his cultivation and quickly went to the dining table to sit down.

Nan Shaohua first served Ye Qiumian a large bowl of rice, and then served himself a bowl.

Then Chu Qingyang and Fang Jun each served themselves rice, and the four of them began to eat heartily. As soon as the rice entered their mouths, the three of them realized that the rice they were eating was different from ordinary rice.

The rice warmed my body and made all the day's fatigue disappear.

At this moment, they felt full of energy.

The thought that Ye Qiumian was a cultivator made him realize that this rice was no ordinary product.

At this moment, the three of them felt extremely fortunate to have the opportunity to follow her.

A big shot like him will surely have no shortage of followers in the future.

Those followers might be stronger than them!
By then, who will recognize me?
But it's different now.

They got the chance to stay by her side first, so they will only get stronger and stronger in the future!
They ate their meal in silence, without asking any questions.

Some things are better left unsaid; if you try to get to the bottom of them, you might end up losing your life.

After finishing their meal, Fang Jun washed the pots and pans, while the other three began their cultivation.

After tidying up, Fang Jun also immersed himself in cultivation.

Over the next two days, Nan Shaohua, Chu Qingyang, and Fang Jun killed all the zombies in the entire village.

Over the past two days, Ye Qiumian has been tormenting them.

Nan Shaohua and Chu Qingyang's superpowers were successfully upgraded to level five.

Fang Jun's superpower has also been upgraded to level three.

With someone leading the way, Fang Jun's speed of improving his superpowers was like a rocket, skyrocketing.

It might take others half a month or a month to break through to level two when they awaken their superpowers.

Fang Jun broke through to level three in just a few days.

If others knew, they'd probably be green with envy.

Chu Qingyang's superpower broke through to level five, and the power of lightning finally had some effect on Ye Qiumian.

At this moment, Chu Qingyang was using all his strength to condense thunderclouds.

Ye Qiumian stood there calmly, waiting for Chu Qingyang's lightning to strike.

Each time he uses it at full power, he needs a large number of crystal cores to absorb.

Once my powers are restored, I'll continue preparing for the next thundercloud.

"In this whole world, you're probably the only one who would dare to strike Sister Ye with lightning," Nan Shaohua said indifferently.

Every time I saw Ye Qiu Mian not using spiritual energy to protect herself, but directly using her body to withstand the lightning, she was struck and her whole body was charred black.

Nan Shaohua's gaze toward Chu Qingyang grew increasingly displeased; he practically wanted to punch him.

Chu Qingyang's face was bitter. He didn't want to either, but it was Ye Qiumian's request, so he had no choice but to comply.

After all, the condition she initially agreed to follow him was that she would use his lightning-based supernatural abilities.

If it weren't for his lightning-based superpowers, he'd probably still be patrolling the streets of Lincheng right now.

The lightning overhead had fully condensed, and the finger-thick bolts crackled as they struck Ye Qiu Mian with unstoppable force.

Fang Jun couldn't help but hiss. If he had been struck by that lightning, he probably would have died on the spot.

Ye Qiu Mian closed her eyes. Although her skin was charred black by lightning, her inner flesh was becoming increasingly indestructible.

The crack in the meridian has shrunk to the size of a little fingernail.

She silently absorbed the power of lightning to temper her meridians, but even after using up the last bit of lightning power, she still couldn't completely repair the cracks.

She slowly opened her eyes, not sensing the presence of thunderclouds above.

Looking up, the thunderclouds had long since dissipated.

Ye Qiumian frowned. "What happened to it?"

Chu Qingyang's face was a little pale, and his hands, hanging at his sides, trembled slightly.

He smiled wryly and said, "Sister Ye, we've run out of crystal cores."

He had absorbed the last crystal core, and his strength had only recovered to less than 40%.

He was simply too weak to condense another wave of thunderclouds.