Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Well, I won't ask your name, can you tell me how to improve?" Zhao Han repeated the question.

Wang Wenwen looked at his best friend like a fool.

He seems to be a big man, but he is still a fool in essence.

You ask the enemy for advice, can the enemy tell you?

However, she was quickly slapped in the face.

"I can tell you that my name can also help you improve, but you need to sign a contract with me." Xiaobai's air mass floated in front of her eyes.

"Contract?" Zhao Han felt like a pie in the sky.

It's like winning the narration seed in the lottery and meeting the teacher later.

"Yes, yes, after signing the contract, we are our own people, of course I can tell you about those things." Xiaobai Qituan said quickly.

To be honest, if the big black pot said this to her, Zhao Han would subconsciously refuse, at least think about it a few times, but this little air ball is harmless to humans and animals, and is very cute, so she was very shaken.

"I remember that Old Wen mentioned that there will be careers such as contractors in the future, so hurry up." Xiao Huan was also beating on the side.

Her motives are easy to understand. Zhao Han signed the Xiaobai Qituan, and there will be two more spare players in the future.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Han asked the narrator for advice: "Do you think I should sign this contract?"

"Of course, this contract is beneficial and not harmful to you." The narrator's seed replied directly.

She was certain, and then she withdrew her consciousness from the simulated data body and returned to Wen Rensheng's study.

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After listening to Zhao Han's question, Wen Rensheng followed the connection with Xiao Huan.

Then he saw the familiar white air mass.

Very impressed.

The main reason is that when this group woos, the harder they hit, the more they like each other.

"Have you hit it?" Wen Rensheng frowned slightly.

"It was my alien who prompted me to do this." Zhao Han replied cautiously.

"Then do you know their characteristics?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"I do not know."

"Signing a contract is the same as signing a contract. You need to know the other party deeply before you can make a decision. I can only tell you this." Wen Rensheng didn't make up his mind for Zhao Han.

He is a teacher, he can only tell students knowledge and methods, but he has no right to dominate students' life choices.

"Thank you teacher." Zhao Han understood.

In fact, of course she knows this process, and asking the teacher is a kind of spiritual dependence.

If the teacher didn't expressly object, it means that the danger is not great.

If you sign the contract, you will die, and the teacher will definitely stop it.

Of course, Wen Rensheng couldn't guess that Zhao Han still had such thoughts. He only knew that this little white air ball was a trap, and he was much more reliable than some snake girl.

At least Zhao Han won't suffer.

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After some careful investigation, Zhao Han understood the past of the Xiaobai air mass, as well as the characteristics of their species.

She was taken aback.

But then he was relieved, because the little white air mass said that their so-called love is not the same as human beings at all.

It is just a kind of contract between the same kind, which is equivalent to sharing life and death. If one loses rationality, the other will supplement it, so it must be signed with a high degree of trust.

And their reproduction is self-reproduction, and only when the mother dies will new ones be born.

So everyone, black and white, is actually a woman.

That being the case, Zhao Han didn't worry about anything, and signed the contract decisively.

Wang Wenwen was envious, she asked Xiao Qituan: "Luoluo, why did you fall in love with Lao Han and not me?"

Luoluo is the new name given to it by Zhao Han, which describes the way it walks up and down in the air.

Knowing the importance of the real name to Yuan Ling, I don't know the real name.

Wang Wenwen felt that he was a true scholar at any rate, much better than Zhao Han in all aspects.

"Prettier than you." Xiaobai Qituan said honestly.

"Damn it, she's not as good as me."

"I'm already very white, I don't value white, white is meaningless to me." Xiaobai said seriously.

"Okay, okay. Luoluo, can you tell us how to improve ourselves now?" Zhao Han hurriedly changed the subject.

"Of course, you need to temper yourself spiritually. Your human spirit is quite fragile. It is very dangerous to face the source spirit with a fragile spirit. Many source spirits are very violent, and they directly attack the spirit, and yours Spirits are just fluctuations attached to matter, once attacked, they will dissipate." Xiaobai Qituan continued.

"We have alien protection spirits, isn't that enough?"

"It's not enough, you have to develop a special method of exercising the spirit, the best, the best is to freeze the spirit to our state."

Zhao Han was thoughtful.

Has the teacher reached this state?

The teacher doesn't seem to have talked about these things.

Well, it must be because it is not yet mature, so I can't talk about it.

In fact, she didn't know that Wen Rensheng's path was completely different from that of others, and he would not waste time studying those cultivation methods.

Just wait for others to research it, and if he learns a little bit, it will be tens of thousands of times more effective than others...

With such a huge advantage, it is impossible for him to put the cart before the horse and spend hundreds of years researching the method of cultivation.

"By the way, you have an inspection department, and you have studied many similar methods, but they are not lucky." Xiaobai Qiqiu said.

"That's because they didn't invite the cute and invincible magic guide as a guide, otherwise, they would have figured it out a long time ago." Xiao Huan said mischievously.

She can't bear to study seriously...

Wang Wenwen held her down, telling her not to make trouble.

"Inspectorate, what method do they have?" Zhao Han asked modestly.

"We can't see some highly confidential ones, but most of them have noticed. For example, they have developed a method of ecstasy, which can make people lose themselves and integrate into mysterious props. This is fatal to us."

"Why?"

"Spiritual things are easily contagious. For example, if a person dozes off in the classroom, if the teacher doesn't stop it, half the classroom will soon doze off." Xiaobai Qiqiu worried.

"Then what's the specific danger to you?" Zhao Han was confused again.

"What we are most afraid of is forgetting ourselves, because we have no material support, and forgetting ourselves is death, and it is the kind of death that cannot be resurrected." Xiaobai said in fear.

Well.

Zhao Han felt that he was a little unkind, and asked such a question.

However, Yuan Ling is hostile to human beings as a whole, and some friendly ones cannot change the whole position.

Less than one ten-thousandth of people are willing to sign a contract with humans.

Just like among the colonists, there were manor owners who were kind and friendly to the aborigines, but this did not change their position of plundering and exterminating the aborigines.

She wanted to stand firm and separate the little white air mass from the other source spirits.

"Hey, don't you betray your own ethnic group by saying that?" Wang Wenwen asked curiously.

"No, we, Yuanling, don't have the so-called group consciousness, just like the thoughts in your mind, they are just divided according to similarities." Xiaobai Qituan was very puzzled, why did Wang Wenwen raise this question.