After I wore it back, I became immortal

Peng Qingyue, who was watching the live broadcast on the other side, really didn't expect this result. She thought that she refined it carefully, and finally got some results, but the color is kind of light yellow, which is very different from the black object that Pu Tongren has always refined. difference, so she hesitated.

So much so that she gritted her teeth and got the pigment specially, and painted it cleverly, but she was still laughed at.

Peng Qingyue lay unlovely on the sofa, typed with aggrieved expression:

"Don't look at the color, how do you think my juice is refined?"

Pu Tongyan glanced twice, motioned to her and said, "Turn the cup to see if the contents can flow out. If it can flow, it means that your refining is not very good."

Peng Qingyue shook the cup, looked at the liquid in it shaking with the strength, felt a little bit in his heart, and looked a little bad.

After two seconds, she took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and poured the cup slowly with a serious face. When she saw that the liquid in the cup was flowing down without any hesitation, her expression changed slightly, she straightened the cup suddenly, and moved towards the nearby Put it on the table and solemnly type:

"Could it be that there is nothing meritorious about my refinement just now?" She asked unwillingly.

Pu Tongren saw it, thought for a while, and replied to her: "It depends on the 'flow rate', the faster the speed, the lower the passing rate."

"Really? Like this, what's the passing rate? (Picture)" A barrage with pictures and strange words appeared.

Pu Tongren caught a glimpse of it accidentally, because the barrage was of normal size, if the number of barrages had not happened to decrease, he would have almost ignored it.

Pu Tongren thought that this would not work, but she clicked on the picture to view it.

This is a composite image consisting of two photos with different content on the top and bottom.The upper part is a glass filled with a light green and slightly white paste-like substance. The content of the lower part has basically remained the same, but the glass has changed from facing up to facing down. It is strange that the contents inside are not the same. Not poured.

The picture is not a moving picture, so it cannot be judged whether it is a snapshot or not.

Pu Tongyan looked at it, the expression on his dull face did not change, and his tone remained calm, "Since it can't be poured out, then use your mental strength to take it out, and then knead it into round balls. If the finished product doesn't disperse, it means it's qualified." rate of more than 60 percent."

"Only 60?" After a while, a barrage that clearly corresponds to the premise floated by, causing controversy.

"What? You are not satisfied with 60, but we have 50, which is not bad."

"I said, are you showing off or pretending to be B! If you are showing off, please consider those of us who have not refined anything. If you are pretending to be B, please respect the time for make-up lessons, please?"

"According to what you mean, you are still not satisfied with 60? If that's the case, why don't you let the little ancestor set a high standard for you alone?"

"A person who is really capable will only work hard and specialize in research, and will not show off his achievements to others without any trace. Your approach is very low-level, understand?"

"Is there a finished product? Can you send it out for us to appreciate, and by the way, can you explain your refining experience to us?"

"I'm actually quite curious, how did you combine mental power and supernatural powers? Is it like me that no matter how much you concentrate on perceiving mental power, you can't have any effect."

"I, myself, and the world above me, I thought I was the only one who felt this way. Let me tell you, I am panicking now, and I am afraid that I will fail the next exam!"

"Don't be like this, I'm panicking when you say that."

"Actually, this is normal. The little ancestor said that refining tools and alchemy in reality will be more difficult than the future class, right, little ancestor?"

When it comes to this point, Pu Tongren can't pretend not to see it, and replied: "In that future class, everything is 'fictitious', not real. Naturally, it is very convenient to do anything, and besides, it is for you. Service, the difficulty will be eliminated for you in advance, and there is naturally a gap between reality and reality."

He paused for half a second while speaking, and continued: "Actually, you are very lucky. The future class is indeed a good place to train you." It's just that the teachers are a bit short.

"So, in reality, how many times more difficult is it than in the future class?" the students in the future class asked with trepidation.

Pu Tongren made a serious comparison and said, "Probably ten times."

"Of course, for those who are talented, they don't care about this gap at all." He added, "You don't have to worry, step by step, there will always be gains."

"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise that shook the shaking room and interrupted Pu Tongren's comforting words.

Pu Tongren subconsciously turned around, and a black shadow rushed towards him, even though he didn't notice the danger, he still took out the self-defense pot, just as he was shooting, the opponent turned around and accelerated, and the next second he was hugged by the opponent.

"Father, you are my dear father, I love you to death!"

Pu Tongren made a dazed face:! ! !

I step on a horse, I don't have such a big son!

"Let go!" Pu Tongren sternly said to Zhang Yuwang who was holding his arm with a dark face.

At this time, Zhang Yuwang, who was originally proud, was looking at Putongren with adoring eyes, and pretended not to hear the words, and even made an inch of progress and almost climbed on Putongren.

"What are you doing?"

Before Pu Tongren could say anything, Lin Le strode over, pulled him back, and questioned him as if he was facing an enemy.

Zhang Yuwang was dragged by him, and his body fell to the side, but even so, he didn't let go of Pu Tongren, causing Pu Tongren to almost fall down with him, and Lin Le's face turned pale.

When Zhang Yuwang stood still, he turned his head with anger in his eyes, and when he saw Lin Le when he was about to get angry, his expression changed instantly, and he looked at the person who didn't understand the situation.

Lin Le's uneasy mood turned into anger when he looked at it like this. He used his strength to break Pu Tongren's hand, and said while breaking:

"Is he someone you can hug casually? Let me go."

When his cousin was about to leave, he asked him to keep an eye on him. He smiled disapprovingly. Unexpectedly, someone really hit his sister-in-law for attention!

How can this work? He hasn't enjoyed the treatment of 'the principal is his sister-in-law'!

Zhang Yuwang didn't know what was going on in his heart. When he heard his words, he thought he was jealous of himself, so he immediately let go of Pu Tongren along his hand, and then grabbed his hand, embarrassedly saying: "Don't get me wrong, he It's the dad I just met, so you don't have to be jealous."

Lin Le: "???" What do you mean?He looked at Pu Tongren blankly.

Pu Tong rubbed his red wrist, heard the words and denied: "No, don't talk nonsense, why are you crazy?"

In the new era, it's okay if he can't stop it, but in reality he can still refuse.

"Don't talk nonsense, the method you gave me to control the ability is really useful. I think I am much more proficient in controlling the ability now, and... have you noticed any changes in me?" Zhang Yuwang turned around on the spot Looking at him expectantly, he said.

Pu Tongren really observed it carefully, "Well, it's still so short." That's great.

Zhang Yuwang: "..."

His face suddenly collapsed, and he said with an unhappy face: "I'm only 15 years old, and I can still grow!"

Pu Tongren raised her neck proudly, "I'm 16!"

481: "No, shameless."

"He's 17." Pu Tongren pointed at Lin Le again.

Zhang Yuwang looked at Lin Le, who was almost a head taller than him, and pursed his lips in silence.

After a while, he muttered, "Anyway, I will grow."

Lin Le ignored him, grabbed what he said before, and looked at Pu Tongren suspiciously, "A way to control the ability?"

As we all know, it has been more than six months since the emergence of supernatural abilities, but there is no general answer on how to use them, how to control them, and how to cultivate them. control and use of energy.

Perhaps because of the wrong method, the ability users use the ability very quickly, and even if the ability is exhausted, they don't know how to recover it. Fortunately, the exhausted ability will slowly fade away over time. Recovery, even if it takes a long time.

This is the most basic way to recover abilities, and all ability users know it.

Afterwards, a small number of people once discovered the method to actively restore the ability to control the ability, but they refused to announce it because of selfishness. Therefore, most of the people with the ability have not been as proficient in controlling the ability as imagined.

This was what Lin Le told Ren Sheng to tell him, and Ren Sheng had a method in his hand that could actively restore the control ability, but since he wanted to follow Putong to the imperial capital, Ren Sheng asked him to come to the imperial capital to learn from Zheng Weiguo.

However, there were too many things to do in the future class, and he actually forgot, until Zhang Yuwang mentioned it just now.

Lin Le didn't believe that Zheng Weiguo had given Pu Tongren the method to control supernatural powers, but he was sad because he didn't believe it.

In his opinion, his relationship with Pu Tongren is much closer than that of Zhang Yuwang.

"What method, you didn't tell me, sister-in-law, you have changed." Lin Le complained aggrievedly.

Pu Tongren: ... I'm fucking

"Don't bark." Also, "You didn't ask me for it."

Lin Le's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he eagerly said, "Then you will give me what I want?"

Pu Tongren gave a cold 'hmm', and suddenly his eyes stopped at the position where he was refining the weapon, and then turned his head and scolded: "The refining is just refining, what are you running around? Go to the refining, the fire is about to go out gone."

Lin Le looked back and felt bad, and didn't care about asking him for something, so he ran to the stove in two or three steps, and quickly lost his ability.

After the fire in the stove stabilized, he turned his head and shouted at Pu Tongren: "Little ancestor, when will you give it to me?"

Pu Tongren was about to say that I will give it to you now, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was too "spoiling" for him, so he said: "You give me the hammer and then we can talk about it."

Lin Le looked down at the materials in the stove that showed no signs of melting, and felt that the future was dark.

Inexplicably being ignored, Zhang Yuwang looked at Pu Tongren anxiously, and said, "You really don't think I have changed?"

Can there be any changes, "The strength has become stronger?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuwang nodded in satisfaction, raised his chin proudly, "I, Zhang Yuwang, 15 years old, Neihai-level powerhouse." Who else!

"Oh." Pu Tongren responded lightly, looked up, stretched out his hand to push him away and said, "Go aside, don't block the camera."

lens?What lens?Zhang Yuwang turned sideways to make room, and saw the mobile phone playing something on the table.

He subconsciously picked it up.

The next moment, Zhang Yuwang was overwhelmed by the text on the screen.

Before he could come back to his senses, Pu Tongyan snatched it away, looked at it twice, twitched his mouth, and said, "Come on, let's get to know each other, after all, you are both classmates."

Zhang Yuwang glanced at him faintly, "Are you sure you're not a brother?" You're already calling him Dad, why are you still seeing him like this?

Pu Tongren who understood his eyes instantly: "..."