"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."
"Neither thunder nor light, Beibei's bloodline is not stable at this stage."
In the virtual world, An Zhen looked at Huo Yutong who was eating and the man and woman sitting opposite her and said.
An Zhen watched them discuss him quietly.
An Zhen did have a fight with his roommate before. He wanted a private space, and the other party agreed, but the premise was to solve the problem in the way of a soul master, that is, fighting. His name is Huang Chutian, a passerby who had a little role in the original work. He was a very passionate man. Afterwards, he wanted to recognize his eldest brother, but was rejected by An Zhen.
"I don't know if the others have come."
An Zhen thought of the little geniuses in the original work.
The second soul skill, rubbing.
People, objects, martial spirits, everything in the real world can appear in his virtual world, but once they leave the coverage of his virtual world, they will disappear unless he touches it in advance. But this situation can only be used on people, and every time he closes the martial spirit, the virtual world will be refreshed.
With rubbing, he can leave its projection in the virtual world.
Originally, he copied many low-level soul guides and the martial spirits of Hongchen and his sister...
But these things could not be displayed in Shrek Academy, so except for Meng Hongchen, all the others were dispersed.
Meng Hongchen...
Except for the period of time in the orphanage before the age of six, after being adopted by the Hongchen family, Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen treated him very well, and the food, drink and cultivation expenses were all excellent.
"Forget it, practice."
A luxurious big bed appeared out of thin air.
Sit cross-legged on it.
An Zhen is now learning two sets of meditation methods, one is the top meditation method passed down by the Hongchen family, and the other is the ordinary meditation method of the Douling Empire. The latter is used to hide the identity.
But in fact, meditation methods are not very helpful to him.
From a different perspective, in Shrek Academy, a huge illusory sphere regularly grows and shrinks, just like a creature breathing, that is the world breathing. In that breath, a wisp of vitality emerges from the surrounding creatures and is absorbed by it. Sunlight, breeze, some tangible and intangible things are all absorbed by it instinctively.
The method itself is that people feel the laws of heaven and earth according to their own body structure, or imitate powerful beings to absorb the energy of heaven and earth. The absorption method of the world itself is a god-level method.
As for why An Zhen is only a 23rd-level great soul master now.
A pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to accommodate everything opened, and a trace of helplessness flashed across them.
Only here was the rejection slightly weaker.
For An Zhen, the world is his soul. The world is quietly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth every moment. His soul is also slowly growing, but his soul power cultivation is not growing very fast.
The reason.
Because he was rejected by heaven and earth.
For the Douluo world, he is a thief, a thief who steals the power of heaven and earth.
Although these powers are not even a drop in the bucket for this world, a thief is a thief. He is now like bacteria to the human body in the Douluo world. Although he is the only one who will not have any impact, how can people have good intentions towards harmful bacteria? Even if it is his subconscious rejection, it is an irresistible force for An Zhen.
When he first awakened, his cultivation speed was like that of a normal innate full soul power genius, and then the slower his cultivation level was, until now, An Zhen's cultivation speed in the outside world is one tenth of the original speed. When he cultivates in the virtual world and it is reflected in the outside world, the speed is two fifths. With a cultivation level of level 23, it is enough to show that An Zhen is really hardworking.
"Alas~"
He is just a small world.
Weak and pitiful.
How can it be compared with the Douluo World.
And the reason why An Zhen persuaded Jing Hongchen was because of this, he thought that Shrek Academy might have a solution to this problem.
Jing Hongchen didn't know that An Zhen was rejected by the world, but he thought that Shrek Academy's research on martial spirits was the best in the world. If there was anyone in the world who could solve this problem, it must be here.
And the person that An Zhen thought of who could solve this problem.
The...woman of luck!
The world favors Huo Yutong, so if Huo Yutong favors him, can the problem be solved?
As for going head-on with the world.
Who likes to hit a stone with an egg? Moreover, if this is used as an analogy, in front of the stone of the world, he is not even an egg.
Cultivation, this process of becoming stronger and stronger, is a very addictive thing for An Zhen.
It was getting dark.
The time flow rate in the virtual world was the same as that in the outside world.
Back to reality.
Remove the recliner, go to the snack street outside to pack some barbecue, and return to the dormitory.
Dormitory 110.
Pushing the door in, a luxurious big bed took up most of the space, and the rest was a bathtub and a wardrobe.
Can't let yourself suffer. Regain a new life, eat well, drink well, sleep well, play well, and do whatever you want.
If he still works as a cow and horse after traveling through time, then he has traveled through time in vain! He
took out a quilt from the bottom of the closet. Silk, down, wool, and the materials were all taken from soul beasts that had been cultivated for hundreds of years.
Food, drink, clothing, and daily necessities, most of the city lord's funding was used on these. For example, An Zhen's lunch was worth 35 gold soul coins. In these aspects, An Zhen didn't feel sorry for spending, and every penny was spent on the blade.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
An Zhen knocked on the door of the dormitory 108.
"Open the door, send warmth."
"Ka~"
A crack in the door opened, and seeing the person coming, Huo Yutong's face showed a touch of joy, and a crisp young voice sounded, "Brother An Zhen, what's the matter?"
An Zhen looked into the dormitory, and there were still two wooden beds.
"Send warmth."
An Zhen threw the quilt in his hand directly onto the bed with a basin under the bed.
Without waiting for Huo Yutong to speak, An Zhen frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your voice?"
"Ah? Well, I had a cold before, and my voice became a little strange. Now I feel much better, and my voice has returned to normal." The little girl explained in a panic.
"Strange? I think it sounds very nice, soft and sticky. I dream of having a sister with such a nice voice." An Zhen retorted seriously.
"Don't refuse the quilt."
An Zhen took out a small chicken drumstick from the bag in his hand and stuffed it directly into the cherry mouth, blocking what Huo Yutong was about to say.
"You probably didn't eat much good food this afternoon, so I packed some soul beast meat. Although it's not nutritionally balanced, it's nutritious. There's also a bottle of sour plum soup. There's a lot of oil in the meat."
"Okay."
Putting down the bag and finishing the daily feeding, An Zhen couldn't help but stroke the little girl's head, "Don't waste food. I'm leaving. Have a good rest."
"Brother An Zhen!"
"Why are you so nice to me?"
The blue bangs covered the bright eyes. The little girl lowered her head, making it impossible to see the complex expression on her face. Her white teeth hooked her thin cherry lips.
"I'm kind-hearted. I can't bear to see someone live so miserably, not to mention that this happened next door to me."
An Zhen lived a luxurious life in the dormitory. When he thought of the little girl next door who didn't even have a quilt and could only eat vegetables and bean sprouts, he felt really uncomfortable.
"Brother An Zhen..."
A layer of mist lingered on the big watery eyes.
...
Virtual world.
"Hehehe, cute little Yutong!"
The handsome young man held a petite and cute figure in his arms. A slim black and white maid dress perfectly outlined the immature curves. The immature chest was small and cute, the small and perky buttocks were beautiful and attractive, the thin white silk wrapped the slender white calves, and the pair of white silk lotus feet were exquisite and small.
Petite and cute, but too thin.
Completely malnourished.
"Damn White Tiger Duchess!"
This kind of person is not jealous at all, but vicious.
The ruddy fingertips gently stroked the white silk lotus feet.
"Huh?"
The boy who was holding the fragrant and soft little cutie and playing with the ice cream suddenly showed a puzzled look.
Just now, there was a thing that wanted to forcefully break into his virtual world. Although An Zhen could stop this guy from coming in, the other party's weak breath and the world's instinctive desire for the other party made An Zhen think it would be better to eat this guy.
"..."
A pair of eyes as bright as stars opened dazedly, and the strange gaze constantly stimulated her senses, "Brother An Zhen?"
Is she dreaming?
An Zhen:?
The boy turned his head mechanically and met the pair of bright and blurred, but smart eyes.
Looking at the white silk feet whose fingertips had touched his chin, An Zhen felt that he might be able to explain or fool around.
"Actually, you are dreaming."
The boy's voice was extremely sincere.
"Hey?!!"
This is not a dream!