Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Fang Zhixin bared his teeth at him, as if to say, "If you say that again, I'll bite you to death."

"You are only a year older than me. After the summer vacation, I will be 16."

Fang Shaoli raised his hands in surrender. What could he do about his own sister?

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Just get used to your abilities first."

Fang Zhixin tried to throw the block in his hand, but obviously failed, which made Fang Shaoli laugh and cry.

Fang Zhixin was helpless: "How should I use it?"

"This is the first time I've seen this...Pfft, just play with it yourself for a while."

As he said this, Fang Shaoli walked aside, holding back his laughter.

The corner of Fang Zhixin's eye twitched, and he really wanted to slap him in the face. Don't be angry, don't be angry. How could he let all the years of self-cultivation and character be destroyed in one day?

Don't be angry, calm yourself down, there are important things to do, she walked to the corner and framed herself back into the space block.

"Um, are you there? What are you guys?"

"Yes, yes, we are elements. You really didn't tell anyone about us."

"What do you mean by what you just said, that my spatial talent was given by you?"

"Your real talent is the voice of all things. Space is the talent we gave you. Since only you can hear our voice, we gave you a talent."

So willful? Fang Zhixin rubbed his brows and said, "Where does the Voice of All Things come from? Can you give talents to people at will?"

"We can't give talents to people at will. The awakening of others depends on their compatibility with us. They will awaken the things that match their compatibility with us. We can't interfere.

“We don’t know where the voice of all things comes from.”

Fang Zhixin was a little overwhelmed, but also a little flattered: "Then how can you give me talent?"

"Because you have the Voice of All Things, and you are fully compatible with us, so it's OK."

"If it weren't for the limited human body, each of us would be able to give you a talent."

Fang Zhixin pressed his temples. Tsk, his head hurt. “Let me… take a break.”

"Okay."

Fang Zhixin waved his hand and the space disappeared. He pinched his brows and wanted to cry but had no tears. This came wave after wave.

Come on, let me rebuild my three views again.

Three views: I’m really fucking convinced.

Fang Shaoli was looking for something and didn't notice Fang Zhixin's strange behavior.

He seemed to have found something and walked over and said, "Each element attribute has a dedicated cultivation association and a dedicated forum."

"Now the basic training materials for talents are free. Other skills or things that increase the speed of training have to be obtained from other channels using points."

"I sent you the information of the Space Talent Association. I also registered an account for you. I also sent you the account and password. Please take a look."

Fang Zhixin checked the information sent by the communicator.

Every country has a space gifted forum and a space gifted association. The associations are quite popular, but they are very competitive.

Most of the gifted people in the awakening space joined the association spontaneously.

The scrolls used by all major organizations nowadays are all produced by the Space Talent Association where the space talents are located.

Currently, those with space talents are basically in logistics. Its founder borrowed the method of making barriers and developed the production of space scrolls.

The association's slogan is: If one person cannot save ten thousand people, then let ten thousand people save themselves.

One person traveling through space may not be able to reverse the situation of a war or save many people, but what if everyone can travel through space?

The situation changes rapidly.

The founder of the Space Association forcibly shared his special space talent with more people, completely popularizing it and turning the tide of the battle.

The girl was filled with respect. The vision and foresight of the first president of the Space Association was truly far-sighted.

"That's why the space is classified as a common type, logistics, maybe these guys are the best at fighting."

"The legend of the kitchen team is well-known."

Fang Shaoli raised his eyebrows: "You are right. The people in the Space Association are crazy when it comes to finding materials. It is not a problem to cross several safe zones."

"They treat the demon's lair as their own home, and going in and out is a common occurrence. If they can't make anything, they can wipe out the demons in the entire area."

"As the saying goes, don't mess with the people from the Space Association, because you never know if they will hold a grudge and pop up to give you a couple of blows from time to time."

"It's just that the association members spend most of their time in the rear. After all, for them, it doesn't matter where they are. Distance is not a problem."

Fang Zhixin nodded, looking forward to it.

Continuing to scroll down, I saw the Basic Manual of Space Cultivation. Very good, the simplest way is the best, right?

Just like the militia manual and the barefoot doctor manual, it is simple, effective and powerful.

Fang Zhixin followed the instructions in the manual step by step, sitting cross-legged, breathing freely, and guiding the spiritual energy into his body.

Fang Shaoli sat backwards on the chair, his chin resting on the back of the chair, staring at the girl, his eyebrows slightly raised:

"I don't know how long it took Zhixin to draw the Qi into her body for the first time. I remember it took me about five minutes. Keep track of the time so that she can know how powerful her brother is."

Fang Zhixin seemed to see a group of cheerful elves running over with small flags in their hands, and his vision suddenly brightened.

What she saw was a blue sky, and under her feet was a transparent barrier that reflected the sky. She walked forward slowly, and ripples appeared under her feet.

A tiny person was hugging herself in the center. She saw a group of elves rushing in and then merging into her tiny self.

Is this inner vision? Xiao Zhixin opened his eyes, and there was a purple mist in his eyes. Fang Zhixin opened his eyes at the same time, and a flash of purple mist passed by his eyes.

Fang Shaoli was dumbfounded. He stared at the time and swallowed his saliva: "One minute? Break the official record right away?"

My reputation as a genius is no longer secure?

Seeing Fang Shaoli's depressed expression, Fang Zhixin asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, you continue, I also want to practice." Fang Shaoli found a place to sit cross-legged and closed his eyes. Try your best. If you don't work harder, your sister will despise you.

"baffling."

Fang Zhixin retracted his gaze and continued reading. The book said that after drawing the Qi into the body, one must practice to allow the spiritual power to continue to grow. When the spiritual power condenses into water droplets, one will become a D-level talent.

According to the panel, when the spiritual power value reaches one thousand, it can condense into water droplets, reaching D grade, LV1.

Fang Zhixin nodded. She understood. As for cultivating immortals, I knew about it. It’s not in vain to read novels. She closed her eyes, then opened them strangely.

He murmured in confusion: "Why is the spiritual power automatically entering the cycle?"

Fang Shaoli walked over quickly, unable to bear it any longer, and asked with wide eyes, "Spiritual power automatically enters circulation? Are you serious?"

Fang Zhixin nodded seriously: "Really, is there something wrong with me?"

"Yes." Fang Shaoli said solemnly.

Fang Zhixin became nervous.

Fang Shaoli continued: "It's a big problem. You stabbed my heart."

Fang Zhixin picked up the dumbbell at his feet and threw it over: "Just talk properly, why are you panting so hard?"

Fang Shaoli took the dumbbell and put it on the ground, sighing helplessly: "It's not a big problem, it's just automatic training..."

"...Okay, I'm greedy."

Fang Shaoli held his forehead and chuckled: "My sister, I have never heard of automatic cultivation before."

His smile suddenly faded, and he said seriously, "I will ask Uncle Fang about this. Remember, don't tell others that you can practice automatically."

As the saying goes, we are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid of thieves thinking about stealing. There are quite a few scums among them.

He stood up, raised his arms, stretched his body, reached out to Fang Zhixin, pulled her up and said, "Let's go, we've done what we need to do, it's time to go back today."

"The rest you can learn when you enter Dongxia No. 1 High School. So, are you really not considering the position of Young Master?"

Fang Zhixin shook his head: "Let's talk about it later."

The main thing is to delay. The young master is not a bell, he can't just take the responsibility whenever he wants.

Fang Shaoli shook his head: "Zhi Xin, you can't run away."

Now, many internal members already know that you are the young master, and it is only a matter of time before it is made public.

You can't run.