The strongest world crossing

"No matter how strong the titled Douluo is, it is impossible to destroy the world, but if the realm is high enough, he can move mountains and seas with just one glance, break the sky and shatter the earth, and even become a god!"

"hiss..."

There was a sound of gasping, and the air in the field seemed to be sucked dry. The realm Ye Zhen said was easy to understand. If soul power is physical strength, then realm is the invisible strength of the mind.

"But a person's heart...can really change the world?"

Seeing the extremely weird faces of everyone, Ye Zhen said softly, "The way to strengthen your strength is not just to cultivate your soul power. You must know that there are thousands of ways. If the talent is high enough, even a mason has mastered the casting technology. It is possible to become a god in real time.”

"Don't be imprisoned by inherent thoughts, otherwise you will never be able to become a real strong person. For example, Oscar, if he can make sausages to the extreme, it is not impossible to become a god of cook. Another example is a soul master with speed talent. Letting time go back, it’s like a soul master with a talent for strength, whose strength is so powerful that a fist shakes the void and can shatter the world!”

Accompanied by Ye Zhen's words, Ye Zhen's outstretched right hand instantly clenched into a fist.

"boom!"

The entire Shrek Academy seemed to vibrate faintly.

After the words fell, Ye Zhen glanced at everyone, regardless of everyone's reaction, these words are enough for everyone to digest for a long time, and even for life.

With a wave of his hand, ... multiplication formulas appeared on the blackboard.

"Now, let's do the most basic mathematical calculations first. When you can completely turn the geometric calculations into your own Benning, and you can get the results in a flash of thought, then when you face a single enemy whose strength is not far superior to yours, You can predict the opponent's first or second blow."

......

It was getting late, and for the whole afternoon, everyone didn't even go to the toilet, and they were all firmly attracted by the new knowledge Ye Zhen told.

When Ye Zhen dropped the chalk, assigned a lot of homework, and then announced that school was over.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally got up and bowed deeply to Ye Zhen together!

What Ye Zhen gave them today can be said to have opened several doors for them. Although it has not directly improved their current strength, these unprecedented experiences and knowledge can inspire them for life!

"Thank you, Teacher Ye for teaching!"

"Mr. Ye, we promise that we will never pass on what we have learned to anyone." Under the leadership of Dai Mubai, everyone made a promise to Ye Zhen.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth turned up slightly, and he said calmly, "It's up to you, the amount of homework is not small. Tomorrow, I will grade you according to how many questions you have done and whether you are right or wrong. The one with the worst score needs to be punished."

As Ye Zhen spoke, his gaze casually rolled away, and he happened to meet Flender who was looking at Ye Zhen after finishing his notes.

Seeing the shape of Ye Zhen's mouth, Flender's heart twitched a little. Seeing Ye Zhen's slight movement of his mouth, he said clearly, "If you want to learn, then join in, but if you do something wrong, you need to be punished."

Chapter 498

The moonlight in late autumn is clear and cold, faint and soft, like running water, quietly pouring through the windows into the room, embellishing the bamboo floor in various mottled patterns.

Under the transparent bamboo pavilion on all sides, there is a long shadow drawn by the moonlight lying quietly on the withered yellow bamboo leaves.

"Ding dong..."

In the quiet cold night, there is a low bamboo table in front of you, with a pot of wine on the table, a wine glass, and a piece of pure white rice paper fluctuating slightly with the gentle cold wind.

Dressed in plain light clothes, his eyes are deep and indifferent, but if you look carefully, deep in the depths of your eyes, there is clearly a touch of yearning and sadness.

Picking up the wine glass with two fingers, the clear jade liquid was sprinkled on the side of the body with the tilt of the wine glass, and the aroma of the wine diffused instantly, eroding the fragrance of the bamboo leaves in the garden in the cold moonlight.

Fill a glass of wine again, raise the glass, pause slightly in the direction of the moon, and then drink it down.

It seemed that the square table was full of people, and Ye Zhen had to respect every glass of wine.

Putting down the wine glass, having an experience that ordinary people can't imagine, Ye Zhenxin can only describe it with vicissitudes.

Compared with Xiao Wu's age, Ye Zhen is only a child, but every experience is urging him to grow up. In the dead of night, Ye Zhen will often let out a long breath of foul breath to relieve the depressed emotions in his heart.

At the end of each world, one has to be busy summarizing and gathering the gains of this world, and then prepare for the next world, so there is really very little time to accompany the four girls.

Only Ye Zhen himself knows how much pressure and responsibility there are behind his indifferent appearance, but Ye Zhen can't stop for a day without the end of the journey of the Ten Thousand Realms.

Ye Zhen misses the days when he was in the orphanage when he was a child, relying on each other with his eldest sister, and after being taken in by Mr. Ye, facing his stubbornness and rebellion, he always smiled wisely.

After drinking the glass of wine and the baby who is about to be born, the corners of the mouth and the corners of the eyes are unconsciously filled with anticipation and longing. The four girls have no complaints and no regrets, and the continuation of their own blood.

Even the moonlight seemed to sense Ye Zhen's longing, and the moonlight gathered around Ye Zhen's body, turning the bamboo leaf garden into a sea of ​​silver light.

With a faint smile on his face, the dark golden color merged into a brush at the fingertips, and the thick ink was swayed. After a while, the pure white rice paper was wrapped in dark golden light. "Alleviating Sorrow" is joyful.

The mysterious green lotus flashed between the eyebrows, and at the next moment, a green lotus imprint bloomed in colorful light, which was obviously printed on it, but as long as the eyes fell on the rice paper, the green lotus seemed to leave the paper and float in the air .

"Ha ha…"

In the quiet cool night, Ye Zhen chuckled, "I didn't expect that the poem written by concentrating my thoughts would become something comparable to a magic weapon."

In particular, Ye Zhen left a mark of his own soul on the paper after expressing his feelings. In this way, this ordinary calligraphy and painting has been upgraded to another level in an instant.

Forcibly injected by Ye Zhen from all aspects, he changed from a mortal thing to a scroll magic weapon, and finally changed from a magic weapon to a spiritual treasure!

It's like a master craftsman who forged a piece of ordinary iron into a divine weapon!

Holding this tome in the future, not only can you launch a soul-level attack on your opponent, causing the enemy to fall into endless sad thoughts, but you can also send out nine-color divine fire body protection to attack the enemy, and you can also inject your own soul power into the tome. Through the tome, Plays an effect similar to the green light ring.

As for the power, it all depends on the strength of the caster's own soul power.

Due to the limitation of the nature of the paper, even if the imprint of Ye Zhenhe's strongest spirit power and the emotional law of fur are injected into it, it will only be a spiritual treasure in the end.

But this is already very unimaginable. After all, even Ye Zhen, who has obtained the Longyuan clan's forging technique, needs spiritual materials for the birth of a spirit treasure. It is beyond imagination to turn a mortal into a fairy.

Let this exquisite scroll, which has shrunk to the size of a palm, float above the bamboo table.

As for the divine light of Lingbao's birth, it was erased by Ye Zhen when he first appeared.

The joy of inadvertently creating a spirit treasure slightly dilutes the sadness of missing. Although the spirit treasure is almost useless to Ye Zhen, it can be given to the four daughters as a gift. All the longing for the four girls.

Leaping lightly, Ye Zhen landed lightly on the slightly sloping roof of the bamboo pavilion as if without any weight, and a guzheng was supported by his cross-legged knees.

The zither, which is round and round like jade, gently hooks the strings, as if the sound of golden beads falling into a jade plate sounds.

At the same time, hearing the notes of the joys and sorrows of time, the Shrek Seven Monsters and Flender, who were lighting up the lamp to do their homework, and even the villagers who had already slept soundly, all involuntarily turned towards Ye Zhen, That is, looking in the direction of the source of the fairy sound.

All those who heard the fairy sound, not only did not feel that the sound disturbed sleep and study, but had a very unique feeling.

The soul seemed to be baptized in an inexplicable sadness.

"It's Brother Ye." Everyone put down the pens in their hands, let out a long breath, and gritted their teeth slightly. The faint fairy voice sounds really unpleasant, why not get closer?

As soon as he thought of it, he did it, as if he had a heart, the Shrek Seven Monsters gathered outside the Bamboo Leaf Court within a few breaths.

Listening to the fairy sounds in my ears, watching the moonlight gather, floating on the bamboo table, the size of a palm, scrolling Lingbao, and then looking at Ye Zhen, who closed his eyes lightly on the eye pavilion, playing the piano and strings, and the little dancer who was just about to speak He swallowed what he wanted to say.