Chapter 35 Duan Ziyu's Dad Attributes and Cultivation
Duan Ziyu looked at Shanghai and Penglai who were sipping breakfast, full of surprise, thinking that you two are dolls, right? Well, not dolls but dolls, but they are also human-like things created by others, right?
Even if you are alive, is it necessary to eat? By the way, do you have digestive organs? Damn it! What is the difference between this and real people?
Looking at Shanghai and Penglai, which were almost indistinguishable from real people except for a few small laps, Duan Ziyu didn't know what to say. He could only sigh in his heart that their makers were really amazing, and they could actually create such things as human beings.
Similar life forms appeared, and at the same time, he also became curious about the owners of these two little guys. What kind of 'person' is the existence that can create such human-like life forms?
"Speaking of which, what kind of person is your master?" Well, Duan Ziyu directly expressed the question in his heart.
Hearing this, Shanghai and Penglai stopped eating and gave their answers after looking at each other.
"Master, she is the greatest person in the world." Shanghai said seriously.
"Master, she is the gentlest person in the world." Penglai said with a look of longing.
Lingmeng looked at the two little guys and said with some confusion: "Is that so? Why do I remember that she is a gloomy autistic girl?"
Upon hearing what Reimu said, Shanghai and Penglai immediately quit, and angrily shouted to Reimu in unison: "Reimu is talking nonsense, Master, she is not a gloomy autistic woman, she is the best person in the world.
Reimu, you are a shameless, shameless and shameless miko!"
Hearing this, Duan Ziyu looked at Lingmeng in surprise, and Lingmeng said with a straight face: "Hey, you two stinky girls, stop talking nonsense, what are you so shameless, skinless, and moralless? Don't think you can do it because I have lost my memory.
Nonsense, how could I be that kind of person?"
Shanghai and Penglai glanced at each other, pointed at Lingmeng and said in unison: "Yes, Lingmeng is an unruly person. We remember clearly that your biggest characteristic is that you have an eye for money. Once you, you..." At this point
, the two little guys looked confused, held their heads and started to squeak.
When Duan Ziyu and Ling Meng saw this, they knew that although the two little guys had a little more memory than Ling Meng, it was not much more. They also knew some things about Ling Meng, but if these things involved other people or things,
I just can't remember it.
But having said that, was Lingmeng really a shameless, shameless, shameless person who was greedy for money? Duan Ziyu looked at Lingmeng suspiciously, it was hard to imagine that Lingmeng had such a side.
Sensing Duan Ziyu's gaze, Lingmeng rolled her eyes at Duan Ziyu and was too lazy to explain. After all, she didn't remember what kind of person she was before. Maybe she was really unscrupulous.
After the meal, the tidying up and cleaning were handed over to the two little guys. Lingmeng took Duan Ziyu back to the room and checked his physical condition.
After confirming that Duan Ziyu was fine, Lingmeng suddenly picked up the knife on the computer desk and slashed his fair arm. Duan Ziyu was shocked when he saw this. He quickly took the knife and said, "What are you doing?"
Hearing this, Lingmeng said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'm just doing an experiment." After saying this, she looked at her bleeding arm and said, "Give me your right hand."
Although Duan Ziyu was full of doubts, he still followed the instructions. Looking at the injured arm, Duan Ziyu felt distressed: "What kind of experiment requires self-harm?"
Lingmeng did not answer, but stretched out his hand to hold Duan Ziyu's right hand. The next moment, Duan Ziyu felt that the spiritual energy in his body was sucked away by Lingmeng.
With the loss of spiritual energy, the injury on Reimu's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the scarlet blood stains that were still there, no one would believe that Reimu had hurt himself just now.
This scene surprised Duan Ziyu and he couldn't help but said: "Lingmeng, do you still have the ability to heal wounds quickly?"
Hearing this, Lingmeng shook his head and stared at Duan Ziyu and said: "This is not my ability, but your ability. Ziyu, after your spiritual energy is absorbed by me, it automatically becomes a healing ability and heals my injuries."
alright."
"What?" Duan Ziyu was surprised, "How can my spiritual energy have such ability?"
Lingmeng shook his head: "I'm not sure, but it's probably the ability you brought after practicing dual cultivation of gods and demons." After a pause, she smiled, "Ziyu, do you know that your aura can not only heal injuries, but also
You can even replenish the spiritual energy consumed by others, and judging from the situation in Shanghai and Penglai, you can not only replenish other people's spiritual energy, but also magic power, demon power and other other powers. In other words..."
"In other words, I'm almost the same as the healer in the game, right? Or the one with the blood demon!" Duan Ziyu responded to Reimu's words and said his role with a wry smile.
Lingmeng nodded: "Yes, that's almost it. It's really amazing. Although I have lost my memory, I am still the first person like you in my impression. It seems that you can create a new power system.
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"Really? But I'm not happy at all." Duan Ziyu looked depressed. He didn't want to be a dad, especially when his companion was a girl. As a man, even if he couldn't be at the forefront when teaming up with a girl,
You can't just sit at the end and be the baby daddy, it's too cheating.
Seeing this, Lingmeng couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "Idiot, why are you struggling with this? Having this ability does not mean that you have to hide behind and treat us, but it just gives you an extra guarantee and trump card. Okay, yours
Let’s put aside the special characteristics of spiritual energy for now, Ziyu, let me teach you a real combat method first.”
As she spoke, Lingmeng raised her right hand, and a faint white light suddenly appeared on her white fist. Then, she punched Duan Ziyu.
Duan Ziyu subconsciously reached out to block it. Lingmeng's strength was not very strong, so it was easy to block the opponent's punch - at least that's what he thought.
However, reality is always different from imagination. After touching Lingmeng's fist, Duan Ziyu only felt a strange force coming from him. He flew up without weight at his feet and fell on the bed two meters behind him.
"Hey, it hurts, Lingmeng, what are you doing?" Duan Ziyu said, shaking his right hand in pain. He used this hand to receive Lingmeng's attack.
Lingmeng smiled slightly and asked instead, "Ziyu, do you want to learn this trick?"
Duan Ziyu was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but wonder: "This move is..."
"Spiritual attack."
"Spirit strike? Isn't the spirit strike a light bullet shot out?" Duan Ziyu looked surprised.
"This is not an ordinary spiritual attack." Lingmeng spread out his right hand, white light flashing like a spiritual thing, "This is a move I created myself. The principle is to concentrate the power of the spiritual attack on the hand, so that the impact of the punch is greatly increased.
, it is much more powerful than a single punch or a spiritual attack. I named this move 'Chong Meng', how about it? Do you want to learn it?"
"Chongmeng..." Duan Ziyu murmured for a while, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and then he nodded heavily: "Of course I want to learn it, this move is definitely a magical skill, if I transfer the spiritual attack to my feet, I can still
Jump higher than before!"
Lingmeng was stunned after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "It can indeed be used in this way, but... that's right. It's really a magical skill for you."
Lingmeng originally thought that jumping high would be of no use if he could fly, but when he thought about it, Duan Ziyu probably would never have the chance to fly in his life. This method of use was definitely a magical skill for Duan Ziyu.
At the moment, Duan Ziyu followed Lingmeng to learn to dream, but it didn't go well. The principle of dreaming is very simple, which is to control the effect of the spiritual attack, and then transfer it to the limbs to use with fists and feet. It's easy to say, but easy to do.
Disaster.
For a beginner like Duan Ziyu, Spirit Strike is a move that is difficult to control, let alone Dream Chong, which is equivalent to an advanced skill.
Duan Ziyu spent the whole day on mastering the dream of hedging, and he had the tendency to not rest until he succeeded, because he really wanted to become stronger.
After what happened yesterday, he deeply understood his own weakness. He seemed very powerless when facing supernatural forces, no, when facing ordinary people.
If Reimu hadn't arrived yesterday, he would have become the prey of the monster. If he hadn't been sucked into the alien space, he might have been crippled by those gangsters.
Duan Ziyu is not a person who feels sorry for himself when encountering setbacks. He understands that in order to become the most important person to Lingmeng and the person who can help Lingmeng, he must make himself stronger, so he is eager to master it as soon as possible.
Strong strength - even if it is only powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.
Moreover, Duan Ziyu also wants revenge. He will not forget what happened last night when he was chased by a group of gangsters. The name Jia Kun has been deeply remembered in his mind. He is thinking about finding this person to ambush him when he becomes stronger.
The gang boss, and then find out from his mouth which bastard is plotting against him.
These are all things Duan Ziyu has to do, so he is very focused on becoming stronger and works hard almost without sleep or food.
Duan Ziyu's hard work also paid off. He finally mastered this move on the afternoon of the next day and could use it with both hands and feet.
It's just that because of his poor cultivation, his power is far inferior to that of Reimu. A punch is only about twice as strong as usual, and the improvement in bounce is not very big, at least it is still far from the realm of flying over the wall.
Of course, there is no problem with dunking the ball. The effect is equivalent to a weakened version of the guardian of the living being.
However, compared to jumping and strength, Chongmeng's biggest improvement to Duan Ziyu is speed. After using Chongmeng, he can increase his speed to 100 meters in about 9 seconds. Compared with him, Bolt, the world's sprint king, can
You have to stand aside.
Of course, this move is not without flaws. It's okay to punch and jump. If he is running, the spiritual energy in his body will flow quickly. With his current cultivation level, if he runs the whole distance, he can draw it in less than two minutes.
Fuck him.
However, Chong Meng's improvement over Duan Ziyu is obvious to all, but his method of becoming stronger has come to an end for the time being, because Ling Meng is a cultivator after all, and all he is proficient in are spells, which is not suitable for Duan Ziyu's current practice.
, and Shanghai and Penglai are not in the same system as him, so he had to temporarily put aside his plan to learn combat skills, instead accumulate the basics, and learn another auxiliary spell that will be used soon-Blessing of Creatures!
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