Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Zhang Hao and so on.

"You are the second child! You can see far away, and you can hear everything!"

"You are Sanwa! With a copper head and iron arms, you are invulnerable!"

"You are the fourth child! You are perfect, and you are a fierce flame!"

"You are the fifth child! The stormy sea is overwhelming, and the mountains and rivers are swallowed up!"

"You are Liuba! You come and go without a trace!"

"You are Qiwa! The treasure of suppressing monsters has infinite abilities!"

With the help of the system, the seven people have realized their own way of gourd baby.

Feel the incredible surging power in the body.

Is this our unique fairy art?
They looked at each other and saw different looks in each other's eyes.

Choose to change your life!

In the past, they had no choice but to be tool people.

And now they want to be a strong woman.

This is what big brother Xiao Miaomiao said about the importance of choice.

From a tool person in Tianjimen, he has evolved into an elite disciple of the nine-year compulsory education, Haotian Fenbaby.

They are very fortunate to have made the most correct choice and become a glorious nine-year-old.

"You have each mastered your own way of gourd baby."

"However, this is only the first level of supernatural power."

"The more powerful second-level supernatural power - the fusion of the gourd and the little diamond, this is the most powerful way for the gourd baby."

The seven looked confused.

Fit... body?

We are all women.

Between women... how to fit together?
Zhang Hao glanced at the seven people.

"At the same time, I take this opportunity to teach you a truth."

"Just tell a story."

"One chopstick can be easily broken, and two chopsticks can be easily broken, but what if it is five, ten, twenty, thirty?"

"Have you learned anything from it?"

Ling Fangfang nodded thoughtfully, her eyes flickering.

She has been a beginner for a while, and has received many teachings from Senior Brother Dai Mao.

There was a wise saying that left a deep impression on her.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Then he took out a pair of chopsticks and exerted a little force with his hands.

clap clap clap!
All the chopsticks were broken.

"I see, teacher!"

"You want to tell us that as long as you are strong enough, no matter what kind of opponent you face, or how many opponents there are, you can easily defeat them."

"Teacher is really hardworking, don't worry, the seven of us sisters will definitely study and practice hard!"

Zhang Hao was dumbfounded and squinted.

The young hero has good wrist power!
I'm careless!

In this world of cultivating immortals, let alone a pair of chopsticks, it is no problem to break a steel bar.

"You...why do you carry so many chopsticks with you?"

Ling Fangfang is proud.

"I am in charge of everyone's diet at Tianjimen, not only chopsticks, but also spoons, forks, pots and pans."

"I am a mobile kitchen."

Zhang Hao nodded.

Keke..."

"Very good, you have seen through the essence of this allusion."

"That's right, that's how it is. When a person is strong enough, no matter how many enemies he faces, he is fearless."

"However... as a successor of the nine-year compulsory education, you must have a reverse thinking."

"When you come across anything, you have to investigate to the bottom, and dig out all the possible truths in the thing itself."

"In this allusion, you have only seen the first level of superficial truth."

"And I want to tell you the deeper truth hidden in the allusion."

"unity is strength!"

Ling Fangfang was puzzled.

unity is strength?

Is there still this truth hidden in this allusion?

"On the surface, you can break a handful of chopsticks with your bare hands, but that's because you only hold one in your hand."

"A pair of chopsticks is the limit of what you can hold with both hands."

"But what about two, three, or hundreds of chopsticks?"

"When the number of chopsticks exceeds the limit that your hands can hold, and your hands simply cannot hold such a huge number of chopsticks."

"If you can't grasp it, how can you break it?"

"This is unity, this is strength!"

Several people nodded.

That's it!

As expected of a teacher, you can see the essence of things that we can't see.

Ling Fangfang thought for a while and frowned.

The teacher's words suddenly sounded nothing wrong.

After careful reading, it seems that they are all faults.

I can't break so many chopsticks at once.

I can fold it twice, fold it three times, fold it four times...

Besides, I don't have to fold it.

I can also chop with a knife, burn with fire and many other means.

Ling Fangfang was about to speak, but suddenly hesitated.

She saw Teacher Zhang Hao's prosperous face.

this moment.

She felt ashamed.

"The teacher is so handsome, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"What the teacher taught us is the truth!"

"Why do I have the idea of ​​questioning the teacher?"

"There must be something wrong with my thinking!"

"My awareness still needs to be improved. I should learn from Brother Miaomiao and trust the teacher unconditionally!"

Zhang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

Although there was a little accident when conveying the central idea of ​​the allusion, under his sophistry, he successfully abducted back.

"The seven gourd dolls work together to form one body and become a little gourd boy, fused with seven different divine powers. They can be called gods descending from the mortal world, and no one can beat them!"

"The seven of you have been childhood sweethearts since you were young. You are like sisters. You just need to understand and trust each other more."

"From now on, all your actions, food, clothing, housing and transportation must be together."

"Until one day, you can no longer feel each other. When you look at her, she immediately understands, and when she moves, you immediately understand."

"What she eats is what you eat, and what you shit is her shit."

"In this way, it will be just around the corner to master the art of combining the ultimate mysteries."

Seven people looked yearning.

After the fusion, there is actually the power of the gods descending to the mortal world?
It is indeed our exclusive fairy art.

at this time.

Zhang Hao, who was always smiling, suddenly frowned.

He felt a strong repulsive force.

Not just him.

All the people from Haotian Continent felt this powerful force of repulsion.

The feeling of repulsion is getting stronger and stronger.

Then a strong white light flashed before Zhang Hao's eyes.

When he came back to his senses again, the scene in front of him had changed, and he had been pushed out from the Tianhan Continent.

"Out?"

"I, Cao, actually came out!"

"It's great, in that ghost place, the aura can't be used, it really suffocates me."

"What the hell, I thought it was some kind of relic of great chance, labor and capital almost died in it."

There was chaos all around.

Zhang Hao looked around.

His disciples are all safe and sound around him.

but……

He always felt that the number of people who came out this time was much less than the number of people who went in.

Brother Dumao suddenly exclaimed.

"teacher……"

"There is no trace of the suzerain."

"The old man didn't come out!"