The Great World

When he drank the hot soup in the cafeteria the next day, Zhang Jian discovered the problem.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, so I didn't find it, but under deliberate observation, you can easily find the unusual place of this hot soup.

The hot soup in a large porcelain bowl looks as translucent as clear water, with oil flowers floating on the surface like blooming peach blossoms, which slightly reflect white light under the light.

The hand holding the porcelain bowl swayed slightly, and there was a fragrance that made people want to gobble up the urge to drink the hot soup.

It smells like sweet-scented osmanthus with the aroma of beef jerky.

Moreover, the weight of the porcelain bowl is very heavy.

"There is weirdness in this soup," Zhang Jian said, squinting.

Ye Tian also learned how Zhang Jian weighed the porcelain bowl in his hands: "It doesn't make a difference."

"Maybe because I have a strong control over the body, so I can feel the nuances. The same oil soup is not so heavy."

A figure walked in from the door: "Yes, what you eat and drink are all made from the essence of the body of the source beast, otherwise you can still be alive and energetic as you are now."

Zhang Jian turned his head and saw that he was the No. 3 mentor with a tough temperament and a face that looked like a gangster.

After he entered the door, a group of people came in one after another without opening the pineal gland.

It stands to reason that they should be warming up on the playground now, so why come to the cafeteria for breakfast now.

Is there anything wrong?

Zhang Jian looked at it carefully for a while.

Many people in it still maintained the state of the first day, with black eyes and purple lips. It seems that the night here is really cold.

The main thing is that it is not allowed to leave the room at night, and the windows cannot be opened, otherwise Zhang Jian really wants to feel whether it is really so cold.

Unexpectedly, No. 3 seemed to be able to see Zhang Jian’s doubts in his heart and answered him aloud: “Although the same kind of training works well at the beginning, we have discussed it and feared that you may feel boring, so we decided to take them to another. train.

Oh, yes, you guys who turn on the pineal gland are training like them. "

At the end, No. 3 added another sentence: "Train outside the wall."

There was a brief shock in the cafeteria, and then there was a heated discussion.

"Fuck, I'm going outside the wall, I was curious as soon as I came in, what on earth is outside the wall?"

"I guess either we are afraid that we will kill things outside the wall, or that we will be beaten to death by things outside the wall."

"Tell you a secret, I slept by the wall last night, I feel that the high wall is hot!

Last night was the most comfortable time for me to come in and sleep.

Life is not easy! "

Listening to these conversations, No. 3 shook his head in his heart.

There are not a few people who have good talents this year, but their spirit is much less.

You must know that they turned out of the high wall on the first day, but they were almost beaten to death by the source beast outside.

As for why...

"Hello mentor."

No. 3 turned his head and took a look, and found that it was the familiar sting-Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's appearance yesterday morning was so popular that it is difficult to remember it.

No. 3 smiled and said, "Why, do you have any questions about the pineal gland?

Even if it is mentioned, as long as it is related to the cultivation of the pineal gland, I can answer you one by one. "

After finishing speaking, No. 3 felt that she was a little big, took a sip of hot soup, and added: "Even if I can't solve it, there are five other tutors, so just ask!"

Seeing the other party's swearing appearance, Zhang Jian felt lost for a while.

He thought of a question, none of the six mentors should be spiritually fulfilled.

Although the many god-level beast masters appearing in the outside world are all white-haired and gray-haired, many of them are in the middle of life.

The prerequisite for the god-level beastmaster is that the pineal gland progresses to a satisfactory level.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jian felt a little relieved.

Even if there is no way to improve quickly, you can explore it slowly.

Since exploring the origin of the universe once, he has throbbed in his heart.

This throbbing is strange.

He could not find the source of the throbbing.

Hormonal agitation?

This is impossible, after all, it is indescribable that Cheng Xuan is with herself every night.

Haven't seen your own source beast for too long?

It is possible that after entering the training camp, the source beast card cannot summon the source beast.

This is a space where it is forbidden to summon Primal Beasts.

As for the mentor's Gale Bird Zhang Jian, he has never seen them summon or put it away. There must be another reason, or Gale Bird was thrown in from the beginning.

"Tutor, take a step to speak."

No. 3 was taken aback: "Are you driving?"

Zhang Jian couldn't laugh bitterly, and glanced around. At this moment, many eyes were focused on Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian was the first student who dared to find a tutor.

They are very curious, why Zhang Jian is looking for a mentor.

They are like little rabbits with their ears pricked up and attentively trying to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

As soon as No. 3 saw it, he stopped talking, and walked out with a large porcelain bowl.

Until I walked to a secluded place.

No. 3 spoke first: "Let's talk, what's the matter?"

"That's the case. I'm now in full progress in the pineal gland, and I've seen the triangle mark.

But since entering the training camp, there has been a throbbing in my heart.

do not know why. "

The large porcelain bowl in No. 3's hand swayed, and some of the soup spilled out of the porcelain bowl, making him hot with a strange cry.

No. 3 tremblingly placed the large porcelain bowl on the ground, holding Zhang Jian's shoulders with both hands, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he stammered with excitement: "You... again, say it again!

I heard it right. "

Zhang Jian repeated it.

No. 3 jumped on the spot excitedly, and then calmed down: "You first, you wait here for a while."

Although Zhang Jian should not be able to lie, No. 3 felt that he still had to test it.

The test of the progress of the pineal gland is a spherical crystal. According to the proportion of the luminescence of the crystal, the progress of the pineal gland can be judged, and there is an error of 5%.

Three minutes later on the 3rd, he hurried back, placing the ball crystal in Zhang Jian's palm.

"Hold tight and imagine that the whole person gets into a sphere."

Zhang Jian did it.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the ball began to glow from bottom to top, until finally, the ball turned into an electric light bulb, all glowing.

After testing on the 3rd, it was confirmed that Zhang Jian really had a complete progress in the pineal gland. He couldn't help clenching a fist with one hand, and laughed.

Zhang Jian looked at No. 3 and smiled boldly, not knowing why, but also laughed at him.

"Uh, your throbbing is simple.

Do you know why the training camp has been training your physical fitness and mental power? "

Zhang Jian tentatively said: "In order to let the beast master better protect himself in the battle."

"Half right.

In addition, everything is for the gods.

The battle scenes of the god-level beast masters have not been spread, and they have been tightly controlled, so you may not understand or know.

The battle method of the god-level beast master is to integrate himself into the body of the source beast and control the source beast to fight. "

Zhang Jian's expression was dull.

"There is still this kind of operation?"

He soon reacted.

"No wonder, so to speak, spiritual fusion just allows us to adapt to controlling the source beast before the **** level?"

"Ruzi can be taught." On the 3rd, Zhang Jian's gaze became more satisfied, and his little brain was quite clever. This would all draw inferences about it.