This trick finally worked, and the beautiful boy began to work hard, and even wrote down with his own hand that Sanwazi is a big villain.

San Wazi was quite happy to get it, "Only one word 'egg' was wrongly spelled, and the others were all right, not bad."

Every day when she was with the beautiful boy, Sanwazi felt like serving a child.Guizi still refused to work hard and insisted on showing his trump card.

As a foodie, Meinan's grades have finally risen a bit, and those who haven't started ask three questions.

Now at least he is willing to consciously follow Sanwazi to practice his supernatural powers. Sanwazi has no supernatural powers. What he practices is the Spiritual Wood Book. He understands the magic of nature and extends a friendly hand to nature. If it doesn't accept you, you won't be able to practice it for the rest of your life.

Sanwazi didn't know if the ability was the same as his, but they also absorbed the aura into their bodies, but one was shrunk in the brain and the other was in the dantian.

People say that the brain is the universe, endless, so what about the dantian?The dantian is the space that contains the universe. It is uncertain who is bigger and who is smaller. This is like the principle of which came first, the chicken or the egg, but Sanwazi thinks that the dantian is bigger than the brain.

So he wants the beautiful man to also incorporate the aura into the dantian, or both, one in the brain and the other in the dantian, so that he is double that of others.

It's a pity that the beautiful boy doesn't get distracted, he doesn't seem to understand the importance of supernatural powers, because he hasn't encountered the danger of needing supernatural powers yet.

Sanwazi thought for a while, and simply threw him into the space. Outside the tree of life, there are many trees growing there. The important thing is that these are not ordinary trees. Some of them drink blood, some eat meat, and some are pure. tease him.

Sanwazi followed in the dark, and he had been given the space for a long time. Sanwazi now mastered more and more parts, and it was not easy to move someone in time, so he dared to let the beautiful boy experiment.

It's a pity that the usually fierce and unusually fierce woods are now obedient as if they saw a natural enemy. They all shrink back and hide as far as they can. The handsome man also looks at them in disgust, and he is unwilling to touch them.

Sanwazi is a little strange, what's wrong with the beautiful boy?Are these trees hiding from him?

He moved the handsome boy under the tree of life, the handsome boy breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and happily climbed up the tree of life to pick the fruit to eat. The fruit of life is the only fruit that the handsome boy likes to eat, and he would eat it if he was killed if there was meat fruit.

In fact, if you think about it, beautiful men are easy to raise. If you have meat, you must eat meat. If you don’t have meat, you don’t dislike eating fruit. After all, you are hungry. As a foodie, he can’t help but not eat.

Sanwazi observed under the tree, what's wrong with the beautiful boy?

He secretly took out seven spars, which are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and lightning. These are all the types he can get. They are lined up on the ground one by one. The handsome man on the tree seems to sense it. He threw himself on top of the spar, but was stopped by Sanwazi.

He blinked in confusion, and seemed to say, why?

Sanwazi coughed twice, "Look carefully, there are many crystals here, what do you want most?"

Because of different attributes, the crystal stones have different colors, some are as red as fire, and some are as green as grass, "Want that?"

The beautiful man rested his chin and thought for a while. He wanted to take the spar several times, but finally stopped. He seemed hesitant, as if he wanted everyone.

In the end, as if he finally figured it out, with a silly smile on his face, he lowered himself and hugged all the crystals in his arms.

Sanwazi slapped him and dropped all the crystals in the beautiful man's arms on the ground, "I can only choose one."

"Woooo..." The handsome man took out his trump card.

"Again, this trick doesn't work for me. Choose quickly. I'll give you three seconds. If you don't choose, you won't get any of them." Sanwazi said threateningly.

The beautiful man stopped crying, looked at Sanwazi aggrievedly, and finally stretched out his hand and chose a golden spar.

"Metallic? Jin Kemu, no wonder trees are so afraid of you." Sanwazi muttered to himself.

He put away all the spars, leaving only one metallic spar, "Want to eat it?"

He shook the spar, and the beautiful man's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded impatiently.

"Then tell me, is there any discomfort or comfort after eating?"

The handsome man tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally covered his head, "It's so comfortable, so comfortable."

"Is it comfortable here?" Sanwazi patted his forehead, "Or is it comfortable here?" He changed to pat the back of his head.

The handsome man then patted the back of his head, "It's comfortable here."

"Oh." Sanwazi understood that the beautiful man is a metal supernatural being, and like all supernatural beings, the aura is stored in the brain.

Sanwazi touched his stomach, "Do you want to feel comfortable here?"

"Think." The beautiful man agreed without saying a word.

"That's good, practice the book with me from today on." Sanwazi's eyes disappeared from laughing.

Contrary to San Wazi, the beautiful boy put his head on the bed with a bitter face and shouted, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." Then he didn't move and pretended to be dead.

Sanwazi kicked the bed amusedly, "Do you still want to eat spar?"

"I think..." the beautiful man hesitated to answer.

"Then come quickly."

Sanwazi moved himself and the beautiful boy into the forest of the space, and felt the aura in the forest. Because of the trees in the forest, the aura is continuously produced, so the aura is the strongest, and feeling the aura here is also the fastest and best of.

But the difference is that a beautiful man is not of the wood attribute, and it is much more difficult to feel the aura than Sanwazi. After all, this is nature, and all auras are closely related to wood, but the other five elements are indispensable, just a little less.

Like last time, Sanwazi squatted, "What is aura? Aura is like wind, like water, you can't see or touch them, but they really exist, you need to feel them with your own senses The existence of them, imagine your good friends of them, and show them your kindness, if they respond, it means that you are not far from practicing."

Sanwazi practiced wood-type kung fu. He suspected that the Spiritual Wood Collection was not complete. If it was complete, it should be the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. If he didn't dare to imagine other departments, this must be a masterpiece.

The skills should be the same, but the professional introductions above are different. For example, the wood department will introduce basically all the dryads and the knowledge on trees.

Then other things, such as metal properties should be the professional knowledge of the metal system, such as which is good, which is advanced, and the Spiritual Wood Book must subdue a dryad every time it rises to a level.

Then those who practice the gold department are to subdue the monsters of the metal department. This is a space specially opened for the wood department, there is no gold department, so if a handsome man is to be trained, he must subdue the gold department zombies.

Every time you rise to a level, you will subdue a zombie of the same level.This is just Sanwazi's conjecture, and I don't know if it will work, but even if it doesn't work, it won't hurt, it's better to let the handsome man try.

Sanwazi made up his mind to be more strict with beautiful men, but he didn't blindly squeeze beautiful men, he would eat them and give them praise if he performed well.

"You're the best."

"You are awesome."

"so amazing."

"Good."

This is not Sanwazi's nympho, but Sanwazi will habitually praise him every time the handsome man does something well. Whenever this time, the handsome boy will be in high spirits, beaming with joy, and proud of himself.

Once he made a mistake, Sanwazi would scold him, idiot, idiot, idiot. Gradually, when Sanwazi praised him, he would be eager to try, and when he scolded him, he would get into trouble.

This time was no exception, the handsome man was praised by him with his head upright, proud and confident.

"You're an idiot if you can't condense into marbles, do you know?" During this period of continuous practice, coupled with the fact that the beautiful man is a supernatural being, he easily realized the metal nature and successfully condensed gold nuggets, but this is still not enough. Not enough, he must master it proficiently.

That's why Sanwazi arranged for him to condense iron and metallic things into marbles, just to allow him to control the golden ability without hindrance.

When the beautiful man heard that he was a fool, his mood dropped instantly. He gave Sanwazi an angry look, and suddenly turned his head and hugged his chest and stopped moving.

Sanwazi knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurried to make up for it. He was about to walk around in front of the handsome man, when he accidentally tripped over a foot that appeared suddenly, and fell like a dog eating shit.

The beautiful man laughed loudly behind him, and Sanwazi grabbed his ankle and pulled it.

thump!With a sound, the beautiful man also fell down, and fell together with Sanwazi.

Sanwazi pressed on him to tickle him, "Little villain, isn't it a little villain? Eh? That's too bad."

The beautiful boy was so scratched that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to beg for mercy and please him.

Sanwazi was just teasing him, and let him go without taking it seriously.

The beautiful man began to condense into marbles. First, the small black things slowly swelled, and then became bigger and bigger, but the shape was irregular, crooked like a hedgehog. The beautiful man began to fuse them together, making these things At that time, his face was still sweating, and Sanwazi cheered him on while wiping his sweat.

"Come on, come on, you are the best, so amazing, it's almost done, try harder, harder." Just as Sanwazi continued to work harder, the beauty finally completed more than half of it.

"It's not perfect yet, just add more oil."

"It's almost there."

"It'll be fine soon, really."

"This time it looks good, but it doesn't seem round enough."

"Okay, okay, let's stop, look at your resentful eyes." In Sanwazi's constant deception, the beautiful boy finally became annoyed, and he found that it seemed like he would never be able to do well. , but it was not good, so he had to use his powers non-stop, and his high concentration almost exhausted him.

San Wazi was quite satisfied with getting the marble, "It's not bad, it's good, it's improved, and it will be perfect next time." Although there are still some flaws, such as not being flat enough or round enough.

He rubbed the handsome man's head, "Can I make you red-braised pork as compensation today?"

The beautiful man's eyes lit up immediately.

"Replenish the aura first." Sanwazi took out a few crystals for the beautiful boy, exposing the beautiful boy's happy front teeth.

Probably he likes this moment the most during the day, and when he gets a compliment, he gets the spar to eat.

Sanwazi is not stingy, as long as he does well, he will sprinkle a lot of crystals, so that the handsome man can eat enough.

Only a beautiful man who is full of food and drink can have the strength to practice. Sanwazi took notes on what was taught in class. He made a special note for the beautiful man, and wrote half a notebook, some of which were written by others at the expense of money. After all, Sanwazi came late, so he didn't have time to remember many things.

Recently, he received a news from the blue sky that the school held a practice competition for the students. The competition was cruel and endless, in order to let them quickly support the burden. The zombies are getting more and more powerful, and the base is under great pressure. This kind of cruel reality has given birth to them, the survival of the fittest, and the battle of life and death to make them mature quickly and be independent.

The handsome man is also on the list, the only luck is that the handsome man is not in the first batch, he is in the second batch, that is, in the next day's competition.

Sanwazi breathed a sigh of relief. He deliberately took the handsome boy to watch the game. After all, knowing the opponent is also very important.

The handsome man was a little scared seeing so many people, but he was more interested in having fun. He was still holding a toy rabbit in his hand, and he probably thought he was brought to play.

San Wazi was very serious, "Tomorrow is your match, you must know all your enemies within one day."

The pretty boy nodded half-understood, his indifference made Sanwazi feel a headache, he had to make the pretty boy aware of the cruel reality.

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