Evolve infinitely from scratch

After taking a bath, Lin Zichen came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed.

Shen Qinghan's jade hands were so gentle and soft, and felt very comfortable. Under her careful rubbing, every second was the ultimate enjoyment.

"My craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"

Shen Qinghan, wearing only a dress, walked slowly behind Lin Zichen with a little pride on his face.

It's good, but it's still a bit inferior compared to me... Lin Zichen thought so in his heart, and nodded in approval on the surface: "Your skills are indeed good, and it has already made me want to go back."

Shen Qinghan was very happy to be recognized by Lin Zichen.

She walked around to Lin Zichen, with watery peach blossom eyes, and suggested with a smile: "Then when we take a bath in the future, we will be like before, you rub my back first, and then I will rub yours when I feel comfortable. Rub, what do you think?"

"Deal!" Lin Zichen said without thinking.

…

Unknowingly.

It's almost 12 noon.

It's time to eat.

Lin Zichen said that he would go out to eat, but Shen Qinghan said that it was very hot outside and he had just taken a bath and didn't want to sweat, so he suggested ordering takeout to eat at home.

Normal people usually don't sweat much if they hold an umbrella, walk slowly, and eat in an air-conditioned restaurant.

But Shen Qinghan is not a normal person. She has a body that easily leaks water. As long as she does a little exercise or the temperature is higher, she will sweat profusely.

"What do you want to eat?"

Lin Zichen took out his mobile phone and opened the school app, clicked on the takeout entrance, put the screen in front of Shen Qinghan and asked.

Shen Qinghan looked at the unfamiliar interface on the screen and asked curiously: "What kind of food delivery platform is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"This is Shanhai University's app. It has a food delivery platform dedicated to the school, a mall for redeeming evolutionary resources, and various convenient functions."

"Sounds so convenient."

"It's very convenient. You can download it by scanning the QR code on the student handbook."

"I'll be next too."

Shen Qinghan picked up the phone and scanned the code to download.

Lin Zichen reminded: "You haven't said what you want to eat yet."

"I can do either, just like you."

"Then I'll order braised chicken with potatoes."

After Lin Zichen finished speaking, he checked the potato braised chicken rice on the page and placed an order for two portions for 50 yuan.

A portion sells for 25 yuan. Takeaways nowadays are really ridiculously expensive... Looking at the payment messages on his phone, he couldn't help but complain.

At this time, Shen Qinghan next to him said: "This school app also sells fresh vegetables, rice and meat, as well as firewood, rice, oil and salt. How about we buy and cook our own food in the future?"

"You can have this."

Lin Zichen agreed directly without thinking.

If you can cook and eat by yourself, do your best to do so, and take out less food.

Of course, the premise is that your cooking skills are qualified.

As for Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan, their cooking skills have long been superb, and everything they cook is delicious.

One is pure cheating, you will know it after watching the video.

One is learning to cook from his mother since he was a child. The more he cooks, the more practice makes perfect.

…

After a meal.

Lin Zichen rested for a while and felt that his digestion was almost complete, so he began to temper his body.

What is tempered is the skin, which is the second tempering.

The second time of quenching the skin is much more difficult than the first time.

Lin Zichen tempered for more than two hours before he finished tempering the skin of his entire right hand.

Moreover, the pain is obvious during the tempering process, and the energy and blood consumption is greater.

In contrast, during the first tempering, it only took more than half an hour to temper the entire right hand.

The most important thing is that there is no pain during the tempering process, just a slight burning sensation, not painful at all.

"Do you have a sewing needle?"

Lin Zichen looked at Shen Qinghan aside and asked.

He needed a sharp needle to test the strength of the secondary tempering. He had the impression that Xu Meng prepared a treasure chest for Shen Qinghan, which contained all kinds of tools.

Shen Qinghan was lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone, with his two white and slender calves dangling, which was very eye-catching.

When she heard Lin Zichen asked for a sewing needle, she immediately put down her phone and said:

"Yes, I'll get it for you now."

After saying that, she quickly found a box and handed it to Lin Zichen. The box contained more than ten sharp sewing needles.

Regarding Lin Zichen's need for a sewing needle, she was a little confused and asked, "Why do you need a sewing needle?"

"To prick your hands."

"difficult to handle?"

"Well, prick your hands to test the strength of my skin."

Lin Zichen explained, then picked out the sharpest sewing needle from the small box and stabbed it hard into his right hand.

It was too sudden.

Shen Qinghan was so frightened that he said "ah" and instinctively shrank.

Lin Zichen was amused by her reaction: "It's not like I pricked your hand, why are you reacting like this?"

"Whether you're pricking my hand or not, you just pricked me hard and suddenly without any pre-warming. Who wouldn't be shocked to see it?"

After Shen Qinghan finished speaking, he said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "I know it doesn't hurt my back to stand and talk!"

Lin Zichen smiled and said no more, his eyes falling on his right hand.

At this time, there was an extremely sharp sewing needle piercing the skin on the back of the hand, but it could not penetrate the skin at all and only made a small depression in the skin.

"Oh my God, such a sharp sewing needle can't even pierce the back of your hand when it is pierced with such force. You are now invulnerable!"

Shen Qinghan's face was full of disbelief, and she was shocked by the strength of Lin Zichen's skin.

Lin Zichen explained: "The skin on my right hand has been tempered twice, and this strength is normal."

"Then this blood tempering technique is so powerful, it makes me want to become a pure-blood human."

Shen Qinghan said with envy.

If given the choice, one could become stronger without genetic fusion, then it is estimated that few people in the world would perform genetic fusion.

After all, the thought of integrating the genes of other creatures into one's own body makes one feel uncomfortable.

"It's not all about the blood tempering technique, it's also about me. If anyone else practices the blood tempering technique, there's a high probability that they won't have as good an effect as I do."

Lin Zichen told the truth without any humility, lest Shen Qinghan's brain would get hot and he would quit the School of Evolution and join the ranks of pure-blooded humans.

With a genetic fusion fitness of 21%, it would be too wasteful and irrational to join the Tianren Pavilion as a pure-blooded human being, and it is completely unnecessary.

The most important thing is that Shen Qinghan's physical strength is not outstanding, and he will die as a pure-blood human.

At least that's the case for now.

[You are pricking the back of your right hand with a sewing needle. The skin toughness of the back of your right hand is +1+1+1+1+1...]

For more than half a minute, Lin Zichen kept pricking his hand with a sewing needle.

The more you prick, the faster you go.

The more he thrusts, the harder he thrusts.

Even when the sewing needle was bent, the skin was still intact.

The toughness of the skin on the right hand that had been tempered twice was directly stretched to the point where it was invulnerable.

After measuring the skin toughness.

Lin Zichen quickly got up and walked into the kitchen to test the next attribute of his skin - heat resistance.

He turned on the natural gas stove and placed the palm of his right hand on it to burn.

Soon, a large number of digital prompts appeared in the void.

[You are burning the palm of your right hand with fire. The heat resistance of your right palm is +1+1+1+1+1...]

When it first started burning, there was no burning sensation at all.

It wasn't until more than a minute passed that an obvious burning sensation gradually appeared, and I felt a little painful.

"The tempering effect of this blood tempering technique is so powerful. With the blessing of the biological attribute [use it or lose it], your body will become a saint sooner or later."

Lin Zichen murmured to himself slightly excitedly.

…

in the coming time.

Lin Zichen was sitting cross-legged on the floor of the room, focusing on tempering his skin for the second time.

The efficiency of tempering is a bit slow. Basically, after tempering for about half an hour, you have to stop and eat something to restore the energy and blood consumed by tempering.

It was almost 4 p.m. when the mobile phone placed aside vibrated.

I picked up my phone and opened it. It was Liu Chuanwu who had sent a message on WeChat.

[Dean Liu: Zichen, have you reported to Shanhai University? 】

[Zi Chen: I came in the morning. 】

[Dean Liu: Is the luxurious personal dormitory I prepared for you okay? 】

[Zi Chen: Very good. 】

[Dean Liu: Do you have time now? If so, would you like to come over to the headquarters of Tianren Pavilion? I will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment and get to know other members of the pavilion. 】

[Zi Chen: I’m free. 】

[Liu Chuanwu: Okay, you wait downstairs in the dormitory, and I will arrange for someone to pick you up. You have just arrived at school and are not familiar with the environment here, so you won’t find your way around. 】

[Zi Chen: Dean, I'm not in my dormitory right now. I'm in Qingmei's dormitory, Building 8, Zhongyuan, Dormitory 603. 】

[Liu Chuanwu: Then I will have someone pick you up at Building 8, Zhongyuan. 】

[Zi Chen: Okay, I'll go downstairs now. 】

After replying to this message, Lin Zichen looked at Shen Qinghan aside and said, "The dean of the Martial Arts Academy invited me to visit the base camp of Tianren Pavilion. I will go out for a while."

"Oh, go ahead."

Shen Qinghan responded.

At this time, she was selecting seasonings on the school’s takeout platform, doing preparatory work for cooking in the dormitory in the future.

Lin Zichen put on his shoes, pushed out the door, and took the elevator downstairs to the dormitory.

Afterwards, he walked to a tree in front of the building and stood playing with his mobile phone, silently waiting for the people from Tianren Pavilion to come.

After standing for a while, a boy with dyed yellow hair, a strong body and a bit handsome, passed by him casually.

Huang Mao recognized him as the second-ranked student in the college entrance examination who joined Tianren Pavilion. He immediately walked up to him with interest and said, "I know you. You are Lin Zichen, the second-ranked student in the college entrance examination from Nanjiang Province. The one who joined Tianren Pavilion." !”

Lin Zichen looked up when he heard the sound, said "Hello" politely, and then quickly lowered his head and continued to look at his phone, not wanting to talk to this yellow guy anymore.

However, Huang Mao was very familiar with it. He just stood there and started chatting to himself: "To be honest, I quite admire you for giving up gene fusion and dedicating yourself to something that is currently unseen. Together with the pure-blooded humans of the future.”

"I really admire you, not out of spite."

"I have always believed that no matter what path of research, as long as the starting point is good, it should be encouraged rather than ridiculed."

"I am also a freshman this year like you, but I am a student from Kyoto. My home is very close to Kyoto University. When I was a child, I often went to Kyoto University to hang out."

"There used to be a research institute at Beijing University that studied pure-blood humans, but after more than 20 years of research there was still no progress, and eventually the research institute was disbanded."

“As far as I know, only Shandong University still retains the same research institute.”

“I hope that the pure-blood human research institute at Shandong University will continue to be passed down until one day it will achieve breakthrough results that will directly shock the world.”

"My habit of being a talkative has come back again. I accidentally said so much. I won't say any more. I haven't sorted out the things in my dormitory yet, so I have to take a step ahead."

"I hope you can achieve some results in Tianren Pavilion, come on!"

Huang Mao said, making a cheering gesture to Lin Zichen, and after saying that, he turned and walked into the high-end dormitory of the Evolution College. It was a high-end dormitory in the same building as Shen Qinghan.

Being able to live in the high-end dormitory of the Evolution College means that Huang Mao is also a genius.

Moreover, he is one of the top talents in the province.

Otherwise, you would not be qualified to live in this high-end dormitory building of the School of Evolution.

"This man is really weird..."

Looking at Huang Mao's leaving figure, Lin Zichen couldn't help but complain in his heart.

This yellow guy suddenly came up and said a lot of things to himself. After saying that he was satisfied, he turned around and left without communicating with anyone the whole time.

This behavior is so weird, it feels like a patient in a mental hospital.

Lin Zichen thought to himself, maybe geniuses are so different from childhood to adulthood.

For example, Shen Qinghan has been wetting the bed since he was a child.

For another example, Huang Mao just likes to talk to people inexplicably, and there is no communication in the whole process, and he only talks unilaterally.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this time, a roar of motorcycles sounded.

Lin Zichen followed the sound and saw a scene in front of him: a lady in martial arts uniform, driving a fiery red motorcycle towards him.

The other person was tall, with graceful curves, and the facial features on his face were relatively three-dimensional. He looked like a mixed-race child born from a pair of Eastern and Western parents.

Soon, the motorcycle stopped in front of Lin Zichen.

The good-looking lady in the car looked at him with a hearty smile and asked, "Hello, is this classmate Lin Zichen?"

Lin Zichen: "Yes, it's me."

Sister Yu said with a sexy voice: "Let me introduce myself briefly. My name is Song Yuyan. I am a tutor at the Martial Arts Academy and a researcher at Tianren Pavilion. I will come here to pick you up and take you to the Tianren Pavilion base camp."

Song Yuyan?

Lin Zichen was very familiar with this name.

When he was communicating with the welcoming senior sister in front of the student strength list in the morning, he had heard this name from the welcoming senior sister.

This Song Yuyan was the second person in the Kyoto College Entrance Examination who joined the Tianren Pavilion, became a pure-blood human, and then disappeared from everyone.

While Lin Zichen was thinking about this, Song Yuyan turned the motorcycle around and said to him, "Come on, sit behind me and I'll drive you there."

"good."

Lin Zichen responded, wasting no time, lifted his legs and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding his hands behind the car, trying to avoid physical contact with Song Yuyan as much as possible.

Seeing that he was sitting firmly, Song Yuyan turned the accelerator and drove off.

On the way, the two of them chatted wordlessly.

Mainly Song Yuyan was chatting, and Lin Zichen was only responsible for responding.

"From now on, everyone is a member of Tianren Pavilion. I will call you Zichen, and you can just call me Sister Yan."

After saying that, Song Yuyan smiled and said: "Zi Chen, you are a bit too handsome. You have been chased by girls before, right?"

Lin Zichen: "It's okay."

"A bit modest." Song Yuyan said with a smile: "Originally, the dean arranged for a senior to pick you up, but I heard that you were the second best in the college entrance examination in Nanjiang Province this year, and I am very interested in you. I offered to pick you up. Are you happy that such a beautiful senior Yujie is willing to pick you up? "

Lin Zichen: "I feel honored."

Song Yuyan asked in confusion: "By the way, you are a student of the Martial Arts Academy, how could you be downstairs in the high-end dormitory of the Evolution Academy just now?"

Lin Zichen: "My childhood sweetheart lives there, come over and play with her."

Song Yuyan smiled and said: "Tsk, tsk, those who can live there are the geniuses among the geniuses in the School of Evolution. You, my childhood sweetheart, are quite capable."

Lin Zichen: "It's okay."

Song Yuyan suggested with a smile: "By the way, the high-end dormitory of Evolution College is much better than the shabby dormitory of Martial Arts College. Why don't you consider moving in with your childhood sweetheart?"

Lin Zichen: "We already live together."

He felt that there was actually nothing to hide about living together with Shen Qinghan. As time went by, everyone would naturally know about it, so it was okay to tell him now.

"Good guy, I was just saying casually. I didn't expect you to already live here. Young people nowadays are really amazing."

After Song Yuyan finished speaking, she said with a gossipy look on her face: "You already have a man and a woman living together, so are you and your childhood sweetheart now boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Lin Zichen: "Yes."

Hearing this answer, Song Yuyan's face was full of envy: "It's great. It's not like me. I'm almost three years old now and I haven't even touched a man's hand, let alone living with a man."

Lin Zichen smiled and said nothing.

This Song Yuyan has a beautiful face and a sexy figure. If she really wants to live with a man, she can just hook her fingers and there will be a lot of men lined up for her to choose from.

It would be said that either a veteran in love is just pretending to be a fisherman, or a lesbian is not interested in men, so she has never touched a man.

In short, it can't be her charm.

…

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