The next morning.
Luo Liang was lying on the bed, tied up by iron chains that were as thick as an arm.
"Liang-ge, hand over the Divine Art Inheritance and I'll guarantee your safety. I'll be your woman forever."
Peach Cana held an ancient Ninja Emperor Dagger and pressed it against his neck.
Even Luo Liang's protective scales couldn't block the Ninja Emperor Dagger, leaving a bloody mark on his neck.
"Peach, is this your own wish, or is it Mr. Turtle's plan?"
Luo Liang's expression was calm as he sighed.
The bedding beside him was stained with a trace of the girl's blood.
The girl in front of him still had a red face, and her lowered posture couldn't hide the turbulent outline under her clothes.
Last night.
Luo Liang was drunk, and Peach Cana threw herself into his arms.
Since it was a secondary world.
Luo Liang treated it as a 100% realistic virtual online game. He wasn't a gentleman, and couldn't find a reason to refuse.
After a night of beautiful dreams.
Luo Liang was drugged with a hundred times the dosage and tied to the bed.
Peach Cana's cultivation had advanced to Earth Ninja, and with the Ninja Emperor Dagger, she could easily harvest his head.
"It was Shan Yuanfeng's idea. Old Turtle thought that the risk was too high …"
Peach Cana's angel-like delicate face was white with a hint of red, flickering with a firm and holy radiance.
In the end.
She was the one who proposed this honey trap.
"Peach, thank you for teaching your brother a lesson."
Luo Liang's smile was gentle, and he didn't blame her.
Actually.
When Peach Cana was sleeping on the same bed, Luo Liang discovered it.
The Little Squirrel could enter the secondary world. This was one of Luo Liang's trump cards, and it had always been hidden in the dark.
Luo Liang deliberately didn't stop her. He wanted to see how far this girl, who gave her body to him, would go.
In the end.
Luo Liang couldn't help but sigh. Women were indeed fickle.
The innocent twin ponytailed loli wanted to grow into an unprecedented empress. If her heart wasn't ruthless, it would simply be a fool's dream.
This incident alerted Luo Liang.
In the future, no matter how he flirted with girls in real life, he had to maintain absolute vigilance and rationality.
"Brother Liang, do you still have a backup plan?"
Peach Canai blinked her eyes and tightened her grip on the Ninja Emperor dagger.
"Taozi, can I touch your face before we leave?"
Luo Liang smiled.
He reached out his hand and gently pinched Peach Canai's pink cheeks. They were slightly fleshy, smooth, and elastic.
Peach Cana's delicate body stiffened. She didn't dare to move at all. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
A chill spread throughout his body.
Based on her understanding of Luo Liang, the latter's calm attitude from beginning to end probably meant that he really had a backup plan.
"I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't try to scheme against a man who disappears and then reappears."
After saying this, Luo Liang's figure disappeared into thin air.
He didn't have any backup plans, nor did he have any intention of turning the tables.
Luo Liang just wanted to pinch Peach's face, which felt very comfortable.
In the heavens, somewhere far away.
A peerless Empress who ruled over the Eight Desolates, who would never age or die, opened her deep and beautiful eyes.
"Kato Ryo? A mysterious man who disappeared and reappeared out of thin air? "
"This time's parallel shadow is a bit interesting …"
… …
After a short period of darkness.
Luo Liang appeared in the Source Space.
In fact, the mission of descending to the secondary world, without completing the final mission or dying, generally can't return at will.
Luo Liang had the Ancestor's privilege and didn't have such restrictions.
An interface popped up.
[Mission calculation begins …]
[Mission reward: 2000 points]
[Ancestor's privilege: Receive 1 official mission]
[Ancestor's privilege: Draw a random reward]
"Do you want to draw a random reward?"
"Yes."
Luo Liang was looking forward to it. He liked drawing the lottery the most.
Four options popped up on the interface.
1) Old Turtle's Tortoise Shell Luck Pushing Technique.
2) Peach Canai's hair clip.
3) Kaze Shan's Hidden Weapon Perception.
4) Heavenly Ninja Dai Tu's Heartless Concealment Technique.
"The random reward this time is relatively ordinary."
Luo Liang looked at the four options and checked the detailed information. The overall quality was not as good as last time.
Old Man Turtle's Turtle Shell Luck Pushing Technique was a kind of Aura Observation Technique that could slightly determine the direction of good or bad luck.
It required a spirit turtle's turtle shell to cooperate with cultivation.
Peach Chanel's hairpin was a slightly spiritual item that could slightly increase one's luck.
"You were lucky last time and ended Fang Han's world projection, so the upper limit of the reward is high."
Xiaochu explained.
"You didn't complete the final mission this time, so your luck is normal."
"Alright."
Luo Liang didn't hesitate. After all, it was a free benefit from the Ancestor's privilege.
Actually, option three and four were not bad.
In the end.
Luo Liang chose option four, Heavenly Ninja Dai Tu's Heartless Concealment Technique.
This Heavenly Ninja faked his death and hid in the soil layer. Luo Liang's Sprite Tamer didn't notice it. It was quite something.
As a reward.
The organization would convert the Heartless Concealment Technique to a technique that was suitable for Luo Liang's profession, but the effect would be slightly reduced.
If it was combined with the Qi-Restraining Technique that Luo Liang had exchanged previously, the effect would be stronger.
The two could complement each other.
The Heartless Concealment Technique focused on disguise, concealment, fake death, and so on. The Qi-Restraining Technique focused on the convergence of Qi and energy.
Xiaochu analyzed that if Luo Liang cultivated a set of flames, as long as it wasn't deliberately observed by a Super two levels higher, they wouldn't be able to see through his true background.
"Not bad."
Luo Liang was very satisfied.
It was equivalent to a level-4 National Guardian. The big shots in Beichen's upper echelons wouldn't be able to see through his background so easily.
As for the higher level-5 Continent level, it was equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation. There shouldn't be such a strong person in the remote Cerulean.
There were two main reasons why Luo Liang valued the concealment technique so much.
First, Sprite Tamer was a forbidden profession that needed to be kept a secret.
Second, in this high-tech world where extraordinary abilities were endless, hiding one's strength and trump cards was definitely more advantageous than disadvantageous.
Luo Liang's goal wasn't to be a peerless hero or a peerless genius.
He wanted to develop in a low-key manner, enjoy life, hide behind the scenes, and be stable.
That kind of thrilling game of walking on a tightrope every day, challenging higher levels, unless he had the Lucky Halo, otherwise, he would have long been destroyed by all kinds of accidents and uncontrollable unknown dangers.
…
In the hotel in reality.
Luo Liang looked at the time.
October 6th, 7: 30 pm.
He had spent two to three months in the secondary world, but it was only the second night in reality. It was just about one day.
Counting it.
The flow of time was almost 100: 1.
Luo Liang ordered takeout. He ordered roast lamb chops, pork loin, leeks, and so on. Together with a bottle of beer, he had a good meal.
Then.
In the wooden bucket in the bathroom, he used the Wealth Boy's Body Tempering Powder and took a bath happily.
The protective scale patterns had significantly improved again, even if it wasn't as effective as the first time.
The only thing that was not good was.
This couple's hotel was for college students from the surrounding colleges. Some of the nearby rooms were a bit "noisy" at night.
It wasn't that the room's soundproofing was bad, but Luo Liang's senses were too strong.
Luo Liang was practicing the "Heartless Concealment Technique" and was somewhat disturbed.
However, the Little Squirrel curiously ran over to watch and passed on some scenes that were not suitable for children.
Luo Liang was about to criticize the Little Squirrel.
But an idea flashed in his mind.
"Heartless Concealment Technique" originated from the ninja world. The core concept was "Endure", followed by meditation.
In this impetuous environment.
If he could still stabilize his will, his state of mind would be like a Buddha.
Was this considered training with weights?
Luo Liang immediately changed his train of thought and continued to practice the concealment technique.
At first, he was still a bit impetuous.
After persisting for half an hour, he gradually entered the state of Endure and Meditate.
As a result, the training effect was extremely good!
The "Heartless Concealment Technique" was smoothly mastered.
Luo Liang's own talent was one aspect.
Training with weights was indeed effective.
"Tsk tsk, talented people are indeed different."
Luo Liang was amused.
For the sake of cultivation.
Shouldn't they pay more attention to this kind of couple's hotel or bathing place?
…
October 7th, early morning.
The last day of the Golden Week.
Luo Liang returned to the Beichen campus.
He didn't return to the dormitory. Instead, he stepped on a flying board and went to the natural scenery area on the north side of the campus.
There was a mountain here called the Big Dipper Mountain.
There was also a lake called the Heart Lake.
The origin of the name was said to be the Beichen General Hospital that followed the trend. The general layout of the campus could also be used as a reference.
In the Wind Light District that stretched for more than ten kilometers, one could see sporadic Beichen freshmen cultivating and comprehending.
"Yes, the power of heaven and earth here is more active."
Luo Liang came here for the cultivation of Sprite Trainers.
Sprite Trainers could communicate and control all living beings. It was better to cultivate in a natural environment.
In just half a day.
Luo Liang's Sprite Trainer cultivation soared like a rocket, comparable to an ordinary four to five days.
The main reason was that he had already become a Level 2 Sprite Trainer in the secondary world, and his realm theory was not smooth.
"When school starts tomorrow, I can use practice points to exchange for cultivation resources related to Sprite Trainers. Advancing to Level 2 will be a piece of cake."
Luo Liang was looking forward to it.
Most of the cultivation of Sprite Trainers overlapped with professions such as Spirit Reader Masters and Spirit Controllers, so he didn't have to worry about exposing his professional identity.
The organization points he had could indeed be exchanged.
However, resources for Level 1 and Level 2 Supers were more cost-effective in Beichen.
Organization points were precious, and it was only worth it to exchange for high-end and rare resources.
In the evening.
Du!
Luo Liang received a call from Chen Li-kui.
"Oh? There's a class meeting tonight? Okay, okay … "
Luo Liang nodded.
Classes would officially start tomorrow, October 8th.
Tonight, the counselors of each class gathered the students for a class meeting to explain some matters. At the same time, they did some psychological counseling to calm the students down.
Teaching building, Year 1 Class 9.
Luo Liang and his three roommates entered the classroom.
On the classroom door, there was a "report card" of the practical training.
Only twenty or so people in Class 9 passed the practical training.
The four people in Dorm 217 were all there.
"Haha! We're basking in Boss's glory. "
Chen Li-kui beamed.
He had good connections and passed the practical training. There were no loopholes to exploit, and his position as class monitor was basically secure.
Moreover, he was expected to advance to Level 1 in the next two months to make up for his weakness.
At seven o 'clock in the evening, the class meeting began.
Ouyang Ding walked into the classroom with a serious expression.
"The results of the practical training are not optimistic!"
"There are more than sixty people in the class, and only twenty or so people passed the practical training test. This is the worst batch I've ever taught! "
Ouyang Ding criticized.
The atmosphere in the class was solemn and depressed.
Many students lowered their heads in guilt.