Data Cultivation System

Zhuge Xiang, with a thin body, stood at the gate of the small town, in the dead of rainy night, looking back, he couldn't explain why, but he always felt that someone who was important to him would come A person who changes his life.

This feeling was very strong, although it came out of nowhere, it made Zhuge Xiang stand alone in the rainy night and wait quietly.

Tread...

As if in response to Zhuge Xiang's waiting, in the silent rainy night, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. At first, the sound of footsteps was very weak and faint, almost hard to hear under the sound of the pattering rain, but soon, It became clearer, and Zhuge Xiang could see more clearly that a figure came out from the darkness and came directly in front of Zhuge Xiang.

Zhuge Xiang, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, looked up at the figure walking in front of him, but couldn't see his face clearly, but in the darkness, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "You boy! , very good, do you want to become a master and not be bullied by others? Do you want to no longer have to worry about your own food and clothing every day? Do you want to have a big fish every day?".

"Think!" Zhuge Xiang replied without hesitation, with a firm look on his immature face.

"Okay, come with me, Asura Sect..." The mysterious figure nodded in satisfaction with Zhuge Xiang's answer, and immediately left the small town with Zhuge Xiang.

"Is this the Asura Sect?" Zhuge Xiang, who had just arrived, came to the outer base of the Asura Sect and muttered to himself.

Zhuge Xiang can conclude that this is definitely the first time he has come here. But why. for here. Every building? Do you have a familiar feeling? It was as if he had lived here before.

Following the feeling in his heart, Zhuge Xiang strolled past, walked directly in front of a small courtyard, pushed open the wooden door, and there were already two teenagers around his age inside, they had already arrived. In the next year, I will be my partner who eats and lives with me...

One of the teenagers looked like a monkey with a sharp mouth, but his face was full of smiles, but this smile, in Zhuge Xiang's view, was a bit hypocritical.

The other one is a well-built young man, half a head taller than Zhuge Xiang, with a simple and honest smile on his face. Like a big fool.

"This is our companion, right? My name is Li Bin, for the next year. Please take care of me." The short boy looked at Zhuge Xiang who pushed the door open, stretched out his hand, and said accostingly.

"Hehe, my name is..." Looking at Zhuge Xiang who opened the door, the robust young man scratched his head honestly, and also introduced himself.

"Niu Geng..." By accident, a name popped out of Zhuge Xiang's mouth, and he blurted out.

"Huh? How did you know?" Hearing Zhuge Xiang, he said his name in one breath, and the honest young man looked at Zhuge Xiang in surprise and asked.

Shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang ignored them, turned and left the small yard.

Ever since that day, when he woke up in the small ruined temple, Zhuge Xiang always felt that something was wrong with his life, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with me. I was an orphan and was adopted by the old beggar grandfather. Then, when a rich man was begging, he was bitten to death by a dog. I took a short knife and secretly killed the whole family of the rich man at night, and then He was brought to Shurazong.

This is all my life experience, but why? Always feel? Shouldn't your life be like this? It seems that I have forgotten many important things?

Frowning tightly, Zhuge Xiang left the small yard step by step. In the room, Niu Geng and Li Bin looked at each other in dismay. Finally, Li Bin retracted his outstretched hand somewhat resentfully, and muttered in a low voice: : "What a weirdo".

Zhuge Xiang, walking alone on the mountain path, with a dementia, always feels that his life should not be like this, but Zhuge Xiang doesn't know exactly what to do...

Before he knew it, Zhuge Xiang came to a remote small lake, and for some reason, Zhuge Xiang jumped into the lake and dived to the bottom of the lake...

"It's not good, someone threw himself into the lake." However, not long after Zhuge Xiang jumped down, a voice screamed, and then, a strong arm fished Zhuge Xiang out of the lake.

Zhuge Xiang recognized him as the deacon who presided over his group of people to enter the base to practice. Because of the incident of suicide by throwing himself into the lake, the heart and nature were all twelve or thirteen-year-old boys and girls, and many people came here after hearing the news.

"You want to commit suicide?" After picking up Zhuge Xiang, the deacon's face was obviously not good-looking.

"I don't want to," Zhuge Xiang shook his head.

"Since you don't want to, why did you jump off?", the deacon, with a very ugly face.

"I don't know..." Shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang was still confused.

"Hahaha..." Following Zhuge Xiang's words, many of the surrounding young girls couldn't help laughing out loud, and the deacon's face darkened even more, and he shook his head and left.

He didn't punish Zhuge Xiang, but muttered to himself: "What's going on? The newcomers recruited this time, how can there be such a crazy guy?".

Even the deacons have left, there is no excitement to watch, these boys and girls naturally dispersed slowly, but these people talked a lot as they walked, and soon, newcomers came out of the outer base of the Asura Sect. Among them, there was a crazy guy who wanted to throw himself into the river for no reason.

Insane? Hearing these guys' comments, Zhuge Xiang asked himself, he didn't know if he was really insane, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept urging him to do something. Just listen to your inner voice.

Everyone was gone, Zhuge Xiang was sitting wet by the lake, after thinking for a while, Zhuge Xiang still didn't give up, and continued to fall into the lake, there was no reason, Zhuge Xiang only knew that he wanted to go down, under here , I should be able to find something.

With wet hair, he surfaced on the surface of the lake, and then dived again. He went back and forth dozens of times. Many teenagers and girls who had just arrived at the Shura Sect found that Zhuge Xiang always stayed in the lake and did not come out. Things got worse.

"Hey, don't you think you should be a fish?" Some people even laughed at Zhuge Xiang by the lake. These people's slightly insulting teases always provoke bursts of laughter.

Zhuge Xiang didn't pay any attention to these people's words, just searched the bottom of the lake blindly, and finally, Zhuge Xiang touched something.

It was hard, holding it in his hand, Zhuge Xiang didn't know why, but he felt familiar, as if this thing should belong to him in the first place...

Surfaced, Zhuge Xiang spread out his palm, a jet-black ring, in Zhuge Xiang's palm, the quaint ring, nothing special, but Zhuge Xiang felt a feeling of being connected by blood, very Familiar, wearing it on your finger feels very comfortable, as if something lost has come back.

From this day on, there were rumors of a mad newcomer in the outer base of Shura Sect. Zhuge Xiang became a celebrity here. In the following year, Zhuge Xiang only wore a pitch-black ring. , but he doesn't practice. He always feels that he shouldn't practice like these boys and girls.

He was insane, and he had never practiced the qi-nourishing boxing handed down by the sect. A year passed, and Zhuge Xiang naturally didn't understand the so-called sense of qi, and then, he was directly kicked out by the Shura sect. Outer Gate Base...

On the way down the mountain, Zhuge Xiang raised his head to the Asura battleship, which carried thousands of successful disciples, and flew towards the headquarters beamingly, then shook his head and went down the mountain...

Still wearing a pitch-black ring in his hand, Zhuge Xiang went down the mountain, still lacking in any skill, ignorant every day, living his life as a beggar again, begging, and then living in a dilapidated temple on a small mountain, suffering all kinds of hardships. The warmth and coldness of the world...

"I must become a master, I must..." Every night, Zhuge Xiang would catch the moonlight and stare at the black ring on his finger. Zhuge Xiang always felt that his turning point was on this ring, but , this ring has never changed...

Every night, the bright moon in the sky will have a pupil, condescending, overlooking the whole world, and its eyes will fall on Zhuge Xiang...

"Strange, how could his life be so muddled? What is that ring of his? Why can't I reproduce its function..." Hidden in the darkness of this world, staring at Zhuge Xiang who has been in the past few years The life of the King of Magic Night, the heart is full of doubts.

The King of Illusion Night can pull people into the environment, control the five senses of the other party, directly search for the memories in the target's mind, let the other party's life go through once again, and find the people he cares about in the other party's heart from these memories. Come out, and then use all means to torture in memory, in order to achieve the goal of torturing yourself.

For example, if Zhuge Xiang's life is really the same as his own memory, if he walked together, then people like Qin Qing, Mo Lingna, and even Niu Geng, Lu Yuling, and Wu Zhao would all be tortured by King Huan Du It is better to die than to live.

However, Zhuge Xiang's strength comes from the ring in his hand, the data training system, and the ability of this ring, the King of Magic Night found that he could not reflect it in the illusion, so that Zhuge Xiang's life is different from In my own memory, there has been a great change.

Coupled with the existence of the sword soul, he can always think of some things that exist in himself, so Zhuge Xiang in the illusion has been counting on the ring to give him power, so that no one important person appears, let The idea of ​​King Illusion Night to find someone to torture him has come to nothing...