Douluo See You For a Long Time

After a rather brutal round of screening, he found that his results were still among the best. Even in the last round of high-level magic competition, because he did a great favor to the goddess, the goddess gave him a large number of high-level magic powers. Generator, and he has gradually understood the working principles of these high-level magic generators, making it far more efficient than people in this world in producing high magic power, so that the total amount of high-level magic power in his body is very high. To an incredible level, with such a high proportion, even senior mages did not participate in this competition that only belongs to geniuses. After the test, the rest of the geniuses had a thousand points of high-level magic power. One, three thousandths. Those who reach four thousandths are the top geniuses.

In order to compete to find out who is more talented, they will even use their scores to be accurate to three decimal places to determine who is better.

Suddenly, an unprecedented genius who reached five thousandths was born. This person's name is Xu Yang, and he can be regarded as the most genius among the students of this class. He ranked first in the total score rankings before. At this moment, he has added this unprecedented one thousandth With an excellent score of five, he is considered an extremely outstanding candidate in history.

However, just when they thought that the final first place in this competition and this exam had been determined, suddenly a data that stunned everyone and thought they were dazzled appeared. High-level magic power accounts for 5%.

That score just popped up and made people dizzy. Is that thing a few thousandths? How come there is a few percent situation? And it’s not that low of an order of magnitude at once, it’s ten times lower than our champion. That makes people believe that no one is cheating, but if you use your brain to think about it, how can anyone cheat? Cheating in such a blatant way is simply not a way to get into trouble. If you can prove that you really have that level of strength, you will definitely die and your future will be ruined. How could you not? How stupid can a person be to cheat in that way?

So all kinds of reasoning point to the possibility that this is not cheating, but that no one really reaches 70% of their low-level magic power at that age, then It is almost a possible situation, and no one has ever thought that such a thing would happen.

How is that possible? How could no one achieve that level at that age? He must have cheated, he must have cheated. No one whispered that it was fair. Those who were surpassed in the process all whispered that it was fair.

Before that test, there was no test at the last step. Those who shouted that it was fair could only participate in the test before retreating to protest. The first test was not a test for talent. and a test of skills, but a test of the divine favor of the male god. Although the beliefs are the same, the level of divine grace is actually the same. Although they are the same churches, their standards are the same, but the judgment of the weakness of God and man is the same. It's not that the same set of metrics cannot be used to determine the degree of attention gained from the gods. If you choose the Magic God, you will have a certain advantage in this test, because the Magic God is more generous than the other two gods and is more willing to give divine gifts to his believers. In fact, that is also because the Magic God He is at a relatively disadvantaged position in the competition in the divine world. On that premise, if the other party is more generous, he may not be able to get along in the very simple magic world. Even so, the impact of that test on the students' rankings is small, because the proportion of the ranking itself is very low. Human beings in that world are relatively independent and have no blindness to gods. Worship, which means that things like God are only effective in the church in a small number of times, and can only be used as a reference standard in the outside world, as one of the criteria for judging a student's willpower, or As one of the criteria for judging a student’s creativity. Normally, it would be wrong if the judging criteria that can account for about 10% of the total score are not counted.

A small number of times, the score can only be the icing on the cake, because no matter what you believe in, the difference in the final score will be too small, and it will basically be on the same score line. The scores are all auspicious. The subject is on a thousand-point scale, and a student in Xianghua can basically only achieve eight or seven points, even if he gets one or two points less. In the end, it will also affect the results.

At least one or two points less than others, that kind of means nothing at all. But when the results were announced, this person suddenly appeared at the top of the list. I actually got a score of 70% in that subject, which means that I have become a low-level divine choice, and I am only one step away from being promoted to the Holy Son. At that age, that kind of achievement is simply incredible. How is it possible that no one has reached the level of low-level God's Chosen at that young age? To become a low-level divine choice, you need to obtain at least 8,000 divine graces, let alone 3,000. Even 1,000 is still within reach.

Lan Nuo: "..."

But who can insist on 997 plus all-year-round holidays? If you don’t have the perseverance to work overtime, you will be able to buy a house independently in Beijing, Xiamen and Guangzhou after the age of 70. I wonder who in the real world can do this?

But after giving up, I still decided to give it a try first to see if my system could help me bridge the gap with the geniuses.

"Master, why do I praise you so much?"

Originally, Lan Nuo was not ready to lie down. The Yanxia Realm is a peaceful and prosperous cave. Even if I give up chasing the young people in the first echelon and spend an hour or two every day to practice quickly, I can still sing and invent something. A big thing, he was a copycat, prospered among special people, and lived a poor life.

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It is possible to practice under the theory of eight hours of talent. In the case of taking spiritual stones and elixirs, if you practice for eight hours a day, your degradation will be slightly worse than that of a genius with one hour of talent. Because a genius with one hour of talent will , you can only practice for one hour a day, just like the physical strength of mobile games, it will be gone after you finish it, unless you spend money...ahem...yes, unless you take spiritual stones or elixirs.

In my little dream, I only miss him and you~

However, Lan Nuo does have some confidence to refute. The time traveler is a cheat, and if there is any comparison with the local genius, Lan Nuo's cheat system has been blank since I can remember. It was not until recently that I worked on it. In other words, my system is really a system.

At the same time, in another world

In the past few months, in addition to spending seven hours a day practicing, I have to spend another eight hours writing my own system applications. Apart from sleeping, I have almost no spare time. If that is all said and done, then I I can only deny the gulf-like gap between myself and genius.

I remember it was a windy and rainy night. After eleven years, Shen Le was still as guarded as jade. I missed all the teachers in later generations who were both virtuous and artistic. Teacher Cang’s voice and smile seemed to be right behind my eyes, and her melodious teachings were in my ears. .

…

The world is short, and few people see through it~

Lan Nuo was not yet very self-disciplined in his cultivation, but his progress was still gradually dwarfed by his peers. And these young people who were ahead of the curve and had no time to spare were not yet able to accept the sect's tasks at that time. , earn spiritual stones and buy elixirs. Over time, the gap will become smaller and smaller.

The only good thing is that no matter how small the talent gap is, as long as they are willing to work hard, people with poor talent cannot catch up with people with bad talent, because cultivation values ​​perseverance more than talent.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

One hour's talent means that one day's practice cannot be completed in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

One hour's talent means that one day's practice cannot be completed in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

One hour's talent means that one day's practice cannot be completed in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

One hour's talent means that one day's practice cannot be completed in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

One hour's talent means that one day's practice cannot be completed in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

One hour's talent means that one day's practice cannot be completed in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

One hour's talent means that one day's practice cannot be completed in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.

Seventeen hours have passed in a day. After eating and sleeping, there is not much time left? To use a complicated analogy, a person with an eight-hour talent must practice cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a 997 job, with days off throughout the year and no holidays.

After watching movies that day, Shen Le realized that his system was really a system. His soul was not a CPU, his cerebellum was not a graphics card, his short-term memory was not a memory, and his long-term memory was not a storage space. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all internal devices. Hardware, as for the system... it is not a system in the literal sense. It can issue tasks and also can issue punishments. All the built-in applications of the system have to be compiled by yourself, which is not so simple!

The reason why Lan Nuo sings badly is naturally because I am really comparable to a professional singer, but after a long time, I finally completed the application of my own speakers, and it is not the throat. I can't connect the system's music player to the throat. .

It doesn’t mean that I was singing just now, I was just playing the song I heard outside my head. Naturally, the song played back was exactly the same as the original song, so how could it sound bad!

Just as I was tossing and turning, I saw that the system that had changed for thousands of years suddenly popped up a prompt: "Please select the default player. If there is a default player, please upload the player."

"Deng, ding, ding, ding~" Lan Nuo, who realized that he forgot to turn off the speaker, shut his mouth in embarrassment, pretending that the music just like when the computer was turned on had something to do with him, and found the name "hanging up practice" under the desktop in his mind. icon, double-click the icon to open the application...

"It's okay, but your voice will be ruined if you sing again! Go ask a busker on the street to come to your place and learn it, but it will be ruined if you listen to us singing!" Lan Nuo took a sip of lemonade, and his hoarse voice finally came to an end. It feels bad.

After all, that thing is supposed to be accumulated quickly. Unless it has made a major or small contribution to the male god, it will be given out so little at once. And for those things that have been accumulated over time, no one can be an entire order of magnitude ahead of the others. That is really an exaggeration. Just those two gains and performance advantages have made the current first and seventh place. A huge gap opened up between the names, which also made the people in front feel a huge pressure. The strength of the guy in front of them was really exaggerated. That level of weak strength. It's really hard to imagine. How on earth did I do it? No one even believed that I was the biological son of the male god. That kind of belief was completely unreasonable. The male **** had given me so few gods and so few low-level magic generators. I guess there must be nothing between me and the male god. It’s an indescribable relationship. Good or bad can’t explain why I’m so good in those two scores. It’s precisely because my two best scores have nothing to do with the male idol. When I entered school, I was also influenced by Gerry's attention. Even saying this has become a target of public criticism.

If you insist on exercising for eighty minutes every day, you will not have a bad body. If you insist on going to bed early and getting up early every day, eating less vegetables, you will not have a bad body. If you review, prepare, and complete homework every day, you will become a top student. Compared with those who insist on practicing every day, they will not have a bad body. There have been fewer words for a while, but in reality so few people have done it?

When the gavel came on, Lan Nuo yelled in a hoarse voice: "The first song, the first song!"

"Let's play another song!" The big girl sitting under the window sill shook her thighs and acted coquettishly towards Shen Le. Every time the senior brother sees your thighs, he will fulfill your wishes. Over time, Su Qi has developed a habit of The bad habit of keeping your legs bare seven seasons a year.

"Yes! We can't sing as well as him! The master even praises his singing!" Su Qi smiled and stretched out her foot, stepped on Shen Le's shoulder, and touched it, her white and tender toes were even more beautiful. His hands were still nimble and he kneaded playfully in front of Shen Le's back.

…

Theoretically, the sound of big movies cannot be broadcast, but Lan Nuo agreed. It would be too disgusting for a little woman to hum it, hum... humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The wind and rain of the country, the mountains and rivers of the years~

Does he call that a compliment?

If you want to know what happened, let me listen to what you said last time~"

But in the eyes of a big girl, singing well is not a small skill. Ever since I heard Lan Nuo sing, I have been pestering me every day, but Lan Nuo is not less envious of your talent.

"Master said, this stinky guy like Shen Le can only sing badly! It's a shame you thought you had picked up a spiritual genius!"

The talent of one hour means that UU Reading www.uukanshu.net cannot complete a day's practice in one hour. By analogy, it is difficult to understand why it is difficult to practice if the talent is higher than seven hours.

Today is not the time for me to test the results of my hard work. After seeing off my senior sister, Shen Le sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and opened the system in his mind.

In a sense, Lan Nuo relied on the memory of his next life and could achieve the level of a minor composer just by singing. Unfortunately, I am a time-traveler who is a civil servant. The Yanxia Realm is a world without cultivators, and it is only among the realms. First, in the eyes of cultivators, a composer is just a member of ordinary people, which is nothing to gain.

[To be continued]

One hour is the best talent, two hours is the second best, and so on. The longer the time, the worse the talent. Especially if it exceeds seven hours, it will be difficult to become a cultivator. And Shen Le's talent is not seven hours, it is a reluctance. Weak and incapable of practicing.

Just like what is described in every book on cultivation, there is no talent for cultivators, but the talent to live in Shen Le's world is divided according to spiritual roots, but according to time.