Chapter 11 The Erosion of the World
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a fierce knock on the door. Looking at the shaking door, I knew that the person knocking on the door must be in a bad mood.
"Ka~"
"An Zhen, it belongs to your uncle!"
Wang Dong, who was hugging the quilt, was furious.
"Pretty girls can't say dirty words."
The young man with a calm face said slowly, something turbid seemed to be gathering in his black eyes, and every trace of emotion was pulled away.
"You still have the nerve to say it!"
Her fair cheeks were rosy, not because she forced herself into other boys' dormitories at night, but because she was angry.
She was just about to lie down and rest when she smelled a strange fragrance. When she turned around, she saw a layer of blue mist directly surrounding Huo Yutong.
Thinking of what An Zhen had won from that sixth-grade tortoise, there was no doubt that Huo Yutong's phenomenon was caused by taking Xuan Shui Dan. Wang Dong didn't believe that this guy didn't know the effects of taking Xuan Shui Dan.
Wang Dong was surprised that An Zhen was willing to use the elixir worth tens of thousands of gold soul coins on Huo Yutong, who he had just met for a day or two, but he was even more angry. He was angry that this guy knew clearly but let Huo Yutong take it at night. .
Where does she sleep?
Join this guy?
A flash of light suddenly exploded in Wang Dong's mind, and his dreamy and beautiful pink-blue eyes were instantly filled with a vigilant look. He was wearing pajamas that tightly wrapped his body and lowered his body slightly, as if he might take action at any time.
"Xuan Shui Dan, you dare to say you didn't mean it"
"What's intentional?"
An Zhen stood up and took out a clean and soft blanket from the closet.
As if he had thought of something, the young man suddenly took a big step forward. With a smile on his handsome face, he pushed the girl holding the quilt into a corner. The girl raised her white and tender fists, as if to say, I am not someone to mess with.
"Wang Dong doesn't think this is a plan I made to live in the same room with you, right?"
"Isn't it?"
Wang Dong promised that if this guy dares to have any bad thoughts like a scumbag, this punch will definitely hit his face in the next second.
"I really didn't think of that."
An Zhen shook his head slightly, then kept a suitable distance between the two, and a soft voice sounded, "Stay here tonight, I'll go out and deal with it all night."
"?"
Did she really think wrong?
Wang Dong was confused.
But the boy had already taken action, hugging the blanket, and two things drew an arc in the air and landed on the bed, "These are the two keys to the dormitory."
"Are you serious?"
"Love can't live forever."
A slightly cold voice sounded.
"!"
"How dare you hurt me!"
Wang Dong heard the unkind emotion in that voice, but when he was about to say something, the back of the young man with a somewhat frivolous pace disappeared around the corner.
"Hmph! You know what's going on!"
"Crack!"
The door to the dormitory was slammed shut in anger.
"I'm not trying to hurt you."
An Zhen, who had just walked out of the dormitory door, sighed helplessly, and the struggle in his eyes became more obvious.
This is the sequelae of a temporary overload of martial arts.
People can influence their own martial souls in various aspects such as will or their own aptitudes. Martial spirits can also influence people, such as the evil fire phoenix martial spirit, or individual martial spirits that will be marked as evil soul masters as soon as they awaken. This is not people's prejudice but the painful price of the past. Powerful martial spirits are like spiritual artifacts. If you can control and use them, you can naturally become a first-class strong man, but if you cannot do this, you will become a slave to power.
World modulation mode.
Or the world.
There is no doubt that this is a very powerful martial spirit.
Innate full soul power is not its limit, but the limit of An Zhen's body. He does not have the blood of gods like Qianjia of Wuhun Palace, and he even has a blessing test for each generation.
Since his martial spirit is the world.
So what is he?
The way of heaven.
An Zhen found a very suitable word using some myths and legends from his past life. Heaven is ruthless and impartial. He is like a machine without any thoughts and emotions, making the whole world run in an orderly manner.
Wuhun can independently absorb the energy of heaven and earth and continuously strengthen his soul. It sounds like a cheating device has been turned on.
But there are no good things in the world that can be obtained without paying any price.
The erosion of the martial spirit made him gradually move closer to the way of heaven.
However, ordinary erosion is not that serious and does not even affect his daily life. However, every time the world strengthens a lot (swallowing a large amount of pure energy of heaven and earth, such as the treasure land of cave heaven), An Zhen's power increases by a lot. (Obtaining a soul ring), or if you overuse your power like now, the erosion will suddenly increase.
The world rejects him.
The martial spirit erodes him.
Good guy, it’s not easy to become strong these days.
But fortunately, the former has been solved. With Huo Yutong around, there will be no problem.
As for the latter, An Zhen has his own solution.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
The way of heaven and humanity.
Since Wuhun wants him to become an emotionless Tiandao.
But as long as he strengthens his emotions, he will not be able to resist, or he can increase the anchor point to enhance his humanity.
Finally, take control!
'Fortunately, my body matured early in this life, otherwise it would be really inconvenient to do some things. ’
‘But who are we looking for this time? ’
Although the reset state cannot be refreshed with one click through the virtual world, the solution in the virtual world is the same and will not affect anyone, preventing An Zhen from doing the kind of things Ma Hongjun did when he was a teenager.
The young man with a somewhat frivolous pace walked in the academy at night. In the sky full of stars, the silver moon hung high in the sky. The silver moonlight fell on the world, casting a layer of sparkling beauty on the blue lake during the day.
"This is... Poseidon Lake?"
The only lake as big as Poseidon Lake in Shrek Academy is Poseidon Lake.
"From the outer courtyard?"
A cool and refreshing voice sounded in An Zhen's ears.
The boy wearing a blanket turned around and closed his eyes under the doubtful gaze of the other party.
Virtual world, second soul skill, rubbing.
Open your eyes.
"Yeah."
"If you encounter any difficulties, you can find a teacher." The tall, fiery red figure left a message. The next moment, the temperature in the originally cold night instantly increased, and the red flames outlined a beautiful bird, wrapping the tall figure. Paddling across the lake like a shooting star.
"It seems to have been misunderstood."
He had a pale face and looked very weak. He didn't sleep in the dormitory late at night and wandered around outside with a blanket.
An Zhen shook his head and spread the larger blanket on the grass. He lay down directly on it and pulled a corner of the blanket to cover his stomach.
virtual world.
The second soul skill is rubbing.
Beside Poseidon Lake in the virtual world, a red boot stepped on the soil.
That is a very beautiful person.
Her long red hair is like a burning flame. Under the bangs is a face with oval seeds. She looks like she has been in her 20s. The slightly cold facial lines add a touch of coldness to her stunning beauty. The gorgeous red long hair The skirt outlines perfect curves, and the touching plumpness highlights the beautiful arcs.
"Give reality, relationships, and passionate love to men and women." The virtual god gave the order.
"An Zhen?" A somewhat doubtful voice sounded.
The next moment, the full softness squeezed the boy's cheek.
"It's like a ridiculous but beautiful dream."
An Zhen rarely gives real emotions to the characters' projections, because the projections are inherently false, but the beauty makes people want to indulge in them.
However, at this time, just enjoy it.
As all aspects of the body's abilities gradually mature, the original desires of the soul, which was once in its twenties, have been silent for many years, quietly resurrected.
The girl's tender eyes looked at her lover doubtfully, and then she took the initiative to offer her a kiss, conveying the false passionate love to the real boy.
A tall figure appeared beside the two of them. Except for the maid uniform that exposed a large area of white skin and the black stockings wrapped in the slender but voluptuous legs, she was exactly the same as the beauty holding Anzhen.
(End of chapter)