Technology Cultivation System

"An Ran, you can start now."

An Ran nodded slightly, and took out a flute from the storage ring on her hand behind her. The whole body of the flute was green, and it looked like a high-end source device.

The White Tiger Protector lying on the ground in the yard opened his eyes and saw An Ran, his eyes were full of fear, the kind that never appeared when facing Li Tiandao.

Because Li Tiandao could only torture him physically.But in front of An Ran, he didn't have any secrets to speak of, even if the hell organization imposed a ban.

Soon a melodious flute sounded in the yard, and the White Tiger Guardian fell into a deep sleep after struggling for a while.

Li Tiandao looked at the puzzled expressions of Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao, and said in a low voice: "This is An Ran, the person Changkong saw last time should be An Jing, they are twins, both my students .”

Meng Changkong nodded, the doubts in his heart were finally cleared up.

"Teacher, you called us over because..."

Li Tiandao didn't answer Meng Changkong, but asked instead: "You should know that people in the hell organization have been banned, right?"

"I've heard of it, it should be Zimu Pill. It's in Jinxiu's body."

Li Tiandao nodded, "Yes. So ordinary interrogation can't ask anything. Even if they want to say something, they will lose their fascination the moment they say it."

"I heard from Jinxiu about this." Meng Changkong looked at An Ran who was playing the flute, and said thoughtfully, "Could it be that Senior Sister An Ran has a solution?"

"An Ran's song is called a requiem song. Through the song, you can directly have an in-depth dialogue with the soul of a person. Even the prohibition of the hell organization can't stop it."

Li Tiandao looked at Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao and said, "I call you here today. First, I want you to hear the secrets of the hell organization. After all, both of you are members of the Angel Corps. Second, I want you to listen to the Requiem." , is of great benefit to your soul power cultivation."

Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao looked at each other, did not speak, just listened to the requiem quietly.

The melodious and melodious sound of the flute makes people feel like spring breeze after listening to it, and any emotion can be relaxed at this moment.

Fu Shuyao closed her eyes after hearing this, and the mental exhaustion caused by the overdrawn battle of the previous few days was swept away.

Meng Changkong sat cross-legged on the ground. This requiem song had no effect on his cultivation of soul power, but it could eliminate the aftereffects left by him after the battle.

The source energy and soul power of the last battle were both overdrawn, and it will take some time to fully recover.This song is just in time for the rain.

Taking advantage of this time, Meng Changkong's spiritual consciousness entered his mind, and the figure of little loli appeared in front of him.

"Brother host, it's nice to see you again."

Seeing the smile on Little Lolita's face, Meng Changkong couldn't help himself.

"What would you do if I died last time?"

"Hmm..." Little Loli seemed to be thinking, and replied after a while: "The host brother will not die."

Meng Changkong regained his energy and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean I won't die?"

Little Lolita flew in front of Meng Changkong and said with a smile: "Because this system chose you out of the vast crowd in this world, it means that you are the Chosen One. You can see that none of the Chosen Sons in novels die so easily. "

The corner of Meng Changkong's mouth twitched, he was very speechless.There are too many awesome Chosen Ones in the novel, and too many dead ones.Even the protagonist is written to death.

He didn't bother to talk about it with Little Lolita, "I've completed the task you posted last time. What does it mean to reward a piece of information?"

"It's in this world that I can tell you anything you want to know." Little Lolita shook her ponytails and said, "Is there anything the host brother wants to know?"

Meng Changkong took a deep breath, and his expression was obviously agitated. He really couldn't let go of one thing, and that was about his parents.Although others said that his parents were dead, he didn't think so.

"I want to ask if my parents are still alive?"

Bursts of light appeared on Little Lolita's body, and she said after a while: "I can only inquire about news from this world, and I can't answer the host's brother's question for the time being."

Meng Changkong was a little disappointed when he heard what Little Lolita said, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he found that there was a loophole in what Little Lolita said.

He can only find news about this world, which means that there are other worlds besides the world he is in now!

"You mean there are other worlds besides the one I'm in now?"

Little Lolita nodded, "There are many existences similar to this world in the universe, and the cultivation civilization in this world is also an inferior existence in the universe."

Meng Changkong clapped his hands excitedly. After the battle between his parents, the dragon disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. He guessed that he probably went to another world.

There must be an entrance in the Forbidden Land that can connect the two worlds!

In order to verify his guess, Meng Changkong asked impatiently, "Little Lolita, how can I go to another world?"

"Brother host, your intelligence has been used up. You can wait until the next time you get the reward."

Little Loli put her hands behind her back, showing a cute expression.

"Fuck! Is this used up? What did I ask just now?"

"The host brother just asked if your parents are still alive. I can't answer, so it doesn't count. If you ask again, is there another world, I will answer you, yes."

Little Lolita snapped her fingers and said seriously: "So, the host brother's opportunity has been used up."

Meng Changkong waved his hand, and said shamelessly, "It doesn't count. I didn't say it was to consume information just now, it was purely for chatting."

"In this way, you give me another chance."

Little Lolita thought for a moment, and readily agreed, "Okay."

"Go to another world..."

Before Meng Changkong finished speaking, he heard Little Lolita say, "This time I can only ask about information about this world."

???

Meng Chang's expression made her teeth itch. Little Lolita knew what he wanted to ask, and made such a condition on purpose. Isn't that disgusting?

Seeing Meng Changkong gnashing her teeth, little Lolita immediately explained: "Brother host, in fact, you will know the news about the other world when the time comes."

"After all, you are the chosen one chosen by this system."

Meng Changkong cleared his mind and entered the virtual battlefield.

"Can Senior Sister An Ran's requiem be played again?"

"Yes."

As soon as Little Loli finished speaking, a figure appeared in the virtual battlefield, which was exactly the same as An Ran outside in terms of dress and temperament.

The flute sounded, and Meng Changkong sat cross-legged in the virtual battlefield, enjoying the baptism of his soul.The effect of this one-on-one service was obvious. Within half an hour, Meng Changkong felt like he was revived with full blood.

He stood up and looked at An Ran in front of him.

She has a well-proportioned and slender figure, with a delicate and charming face, but it is a pity that she is as cold as an iceberg.

"It's better to be Senior Sister An Jing, who is good-looking and has a good personality."

Meng Changkong commented so.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Meng Changkong's mind, "Brother Meng, what did you just say? Who is good-looking? Who has a good personality?"

Meng Changkong was shocked, "Little Lolita, you fucked me!"