Yiren's non-human chat group

Diao Yiren: "It's been a week. Directly and indirectly, Liu Yanyan has probably explained most of the cultivation methods of corpse exorcism to me. The overall principle is not as advanced as it is, it is to turn corpse energy into corpse energy.

Turn Qi."

Diao Yiren: “However, this transformation process has given me a lot of inspiration.╮(‵▽′)╭”

Xiao Liyu: "Oh? How to say?←_←"

Diao Yiren: "The mana you have cultivated is said to be mana, but in fact it is more like the product of refining Qi and combining the soul. The amount of mana depends on the body, and the effect of mana depends on the mind. (°ー°〃)"

Diao Yiren: "But it's different here. Most of the Xiantian Yiqi who are resting here are simply refining energy and spiritual power, and there is almost no sense of participation. (︶︿︶)"

Diao Yiren: "As for the method of swallowing the sun and the moon that Liu Kunsheng gave me, only spirits with enlightened intelligence can learn it. They tend to swallow spiritual energy, like cultivating immortals and practicing Qi, but what they practice is still Qi.→_→

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Diao Yiren: "Qi can be transformed into golden light, thunder magic, and corpse energy. But can it be transformed into magic power? If so, what about magic power and vitality? (ー`ー)"

Diao Yiren: "If all of this can work out, then we no longer have to rely on various external objects such as life crystals, magic crystals, dragon scales, etc. to become stronger. We can also absorb the power of the environment.

Strengthen your body.(｀^)”

Diao Yiren: "Breath-eaters, the gods are immortal, maybe we will really start the path of cultivating immortals..."

…

The world under one person.

"Brother Yiren, class is so boring early. Let's skip class and go out to play. What should we play today?"

Looking at Liu Yanyan, who was wearing a large blue and white school uniform and was already fifteen years old, looking very excited, Xiao Yiren shook his head helplessly and said:

"Isn't it still your request to come to school? Why, it hasn't been two days yet, so I'm regretting it."

"Ah, haven't I been to school before? How did you know that the courses here would be so boring?"

Looking at the coquettish girl in front of him, Xiao Yiren was quite speechless, but there was nothing he could do.

Okay, okay, you dream and make your own decisions.

Xiao Yiren waved his hand helplessly and pulled Liu Yanyan forward. The surrounding environment gradually changed as the two of them moved forward.

Not long after, they walked into an e-sports room.

Here are some older game consoles, which are exactly in line with their age and are almost popular in the early 2000s.

Here, they can also see a large number of Shamat family with colorful hair and various costumes.

Don't look at the outside world, a week has just passed, but the time that people can perceive in their dreams is different from the outside world.

Xiao Yiran and Liu Yanyan had been in the dream intermittently for about three months.

In these three months, Xiao Yiren accompanied Liu Yanyan through elementary school, middle school and now high school.

At the same time, Xiao Yiren also learned everything Liu Yanyan learned from when she was seven or eight years old to when she was now fifteen.

Qitianjiang has mastered a technique that has been passed down for hundreds of years, so he can be said to be very efficient.

The only thing I wasn't used to was that although they were all in dreams, they had been together for so long, three months in terms of senses. Inexplicably, Xiao Yiren still felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Hey, it seems that I am still too conscientious. Unlike those real beasts, I can kill them without restraint..."

After sighing slightly, Xiao Yiren heard Liu Yanyan, who was playing games there, shouting at him.

"Brother Yi Ren, come and help me, I'm about to lose..."

In response, Xiao Yiren smiled slightly and said:

"Okay, here I come..."

…

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."

In the quiet room, the sharp ringtone of the mobile phone was unusually harsh. Liu Yanyan slowly opened her confused eyes and looked at the white walls around her. She still had that lazy and sleepy look on her face.

It took a while before I fully reacted.

Her life has been too irregular recently, her dreams and reality are reversed, and the time she spends in confusion is far greater than the time she is awake.

Although she was quite happy with this, his body kept protesting.

After all, although she is a stranger, she is still a human being and is not a legendary cultivator. She still needs to eat.

Once before, she slept for a little too long, and when she woke up, she was almost too hungry to walk.

It was precisely because of this lesson that she set a ringtone every day to tell herself when to wake up, then get up to replenish energy, and go back to sleep when she felt sleepy.

This cycle repeats itself.

Others sleep for eight hours and are awake for 16 hours every day, but she sleeps for 17 hours and is awake for seven hours.

If you put it on other people, don't say it's drowsiness, say it's a disease, I think some people will believe it.

But Liu Yanyan enjoyed it and didn't bother to explain to others.

After all, in her opinion, this is just like what she used to say to others, that dreams have everything, but now, with him, dreams really have everything...

Even now Liu Yanyan is planning to return to the family.

Because for Liu Yanyan now, it is no longer worth caring about where she is. Anyway, it is just as cold outside as in the family. In the family, she can eat and drink for free without having to worry about waking up.

No matter how cruel the reality is, her dream is beautiful anyway...

It turned into a black smoke and floated in the sky. Looking at the listless Liu Yanyan below, Xiao Yiren frowned slightly.

"Why does she make me like opium? I didn't inhale her yang energy..."

Now, Xiao Yiren is living in Liu Yanyan's body, and he can probably feel Liu Yanyan's thoughts and plans.

And precisely because of this, Xiao Yiren felt increasingly speechless.

Doesn't he just create a dream? It's as if he is heroin.

However, sighing, Xiao Yiren can still imagine what Liu Yanyan's situation is like.

Dreams are like a virtual metaverse, a virtual online world.

And Liu Yanyan is indeed a child who was driven crazy by being fostered at home.

But the current situation is more like that of an Internet-addicted teenager who spends twenty hours a day online.

"This is not okay. It makes me look like the pervert in those pornographic comics who mind-controls girls. There is no such thing as mind-control..."

"This won't work. We have to find a way to straighten her spirit. What if she becomes so autistic day by day..."

This is the manuscript I have saved over the past two days. I have an exam tomorrow, which happens to be Monday. There is a physics exam on the 11th and an anatomy experiment on the 8th.

Today is the last update recently. Writing so much in this paragraph is not entirely out of place. It has a purpose. It will be reflected later. If you don’t like it, don’t criticize it.