"If we're talking about distraction techniques, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's method is the best. However, over the years, the academy's predecessors have also created other distraction methods, each with its own advantages and disadvantages."
The black, long, straight-haired senior swayed her silky hair.
"You also know my situation. I want to be able to cultivate within my Spirit while also taking care of things outside."
An Zhen indeed had this idea.
However, in this situation, one can generally only maintain the lowest cultivation speed, or else one needs to use other means to increase emotional resistance to erosion.
As for creating his own...
It's a bit difficult.
Self-creation is not fabrication out of thin air. It requires a certain amount of knowledge to create, and An Zhen does not possess this condition. It can't be that I just think about it and it's done, right?
An Zhen wanted to collect some distraction techniques. If there were suitable ones, great. If not, he would create something self-adapted based on these.
"You are already a core disciple of the Martial Soul Department, so you have this authority. I'll go look for some tomorrow."
Zhang Lexuan turned over.
"Then I'll trouble you, Senior."
An Zhen hugged a pair of slender yet voluptuous white silk beautiful legs.
After a while, the handsome young man curled up peacefully in the warm embrace, his head buried in a soft area, and closed his eyes.
An Zhen...
Eyes like a pool of clear water gently watched the young man in her arms.
He's also an orphan.
I will take responsibility for you, even if you don't love me.
Stay at Shrek, this place will become your home.
Fair jade arms gently embraced the young man's body, carefully holding him closer, allowing her warm delicate body to protect the young man's body as much as possible.
...
An Zhen told Huo Yutong and Wang Dong the version that the Sea God Pavilion elders and Zhang Lexuan believed, omitting the fact that he had a relationship with Zhang Lexuan.
"Those people in the Inner Courtyard have problems, right? They're just looking for trouble for us freshmen every day."
Wang Dong said angrily, thinking of the incident with Ma Xiaotao before.
"Is that Senior Zhang Lexuan, Grandmaster's sister?"
"Yes."
An Zhen nodded slightly. He had said this during the day, "Their Grand Ancestor, who is also the old man who usually basks in the sun in front of the new student dormitory building, is the current number one powerhouse on the continent, a level 99 Limit Douluo comparable to the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian, Dragon God Douluo Mu En."
The two girls: !
"Wow! An Zhen, you're not bluffing me, are you?"
Wang Dong was shocked. A Limit Douluo, basking in the sun in front of the new student dormitory building every day?
"Light Holy Dragon, I copied my Light Holy Dragon from him."
Wang Dong believed it.
Light Holy Dragon, in the past few hundred years, only the former Dragon God Douluo possessed it.
"Grandmaster's background is so amazing."
Huo Yutong was shocked.
Level 99 Limit Douluo.
There really exists such a powerful person in the World.
It seems that the existence Tian Meng Jie usually hides from is this old man.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, one of the Upper Three Sects with ten thousand years of inheritance."
An Zhen hugged the blue-haired little cutie into his arms, "Yu Tong is also very powerful, she suppressed the young master of the Clear Sky Sect on the second day of school."
"Huh? !"
The loli was a little confused.
Half a second later, the bright, ghostly blue eyes looked at Wang Dong.
"Hmph."
The delicate and flawless girl proudly raised her chin, "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person. I'm not pretending anymore. That's right, this young lady is the young master of the Clear Sky Sect!"
"Oh."
The blue-haired loli nodded slightly.
"Hey, hey, hey, Yu Tong, can't you give me a shocked expression!"
Wang Dong'er put her hands on her waist, "Where's the shock on your face just now?"
Huo Yutong tried hard.
Huo Yutong gave up.
"Wang Dong, I can't do it."
The little cutie couldn't fulfill her friend's request.
"Ahhh!"
Wang Dong exploded.
Daily cultivation.
Huo Yutong inscribed the Spirit Tool core magic array.
Watching the little loli return to their dormitory, the next moment, a pink and blue long-haired beautiful girl wearing only a white knee-length dress directly pounced into An Zhen's arms, her thin cherry lips skillfully holding the young man's lips.
After a while, the girl snuggled in An Zhen's arms, her dreamlike long hair scattered casually.
Her little head rested quietly on the young man's chest, and her pink and blue eyes stared blankly at the young man's cheeks, her light voice expressing the girl's worries, "An Zhen, I really wanted to hug you during the day and kiss you. I was really scared that you didn't come back that night."
"I promise, there will definitely not be a next time."
An Zhen gently kissed Wang Dong'er's fair cheek, whispering sweet nothings.
"But I feel so sorry for Yu Tong. The more intimate I am with you every night, the less I want to pay attention to you during the day. Watching you and Yu Tong be intimate seems to be able to eliminate the guilt in my heart a little."
Uh, why does this sound so weird?
"Bad person."
The watery big eyes gently watched her lover, and a pair of fair jade arms wrapped around An Zhen's neck, "When are you planning to tell Yu Tong about us?"
There is really only a bubble left between An Zhen and Huo Yutong, and it will burst with a poke.
But An Zhen has been slow to act.
"Yu Tong is a little inferior because of her abilities and past. Only by letting her grow up and having the name of genius also crowned on her will it be the most suitable opportunity."
They are like Tang Ya and Bei Bei.
An Zhen and Wang Dong are too dazzling.
Huo Yutong's current efforts are not only because she wants to become stronger and take revenge, but also because she wants to stand side by side with them.
Telling them about the relationship rashly...
An Zhen is afraid that this child will put more pressure on herself.
She doesn't want to be a girl who only relies on her partner. Just like Tang Ya, they want to have the ability to face the future together with a more dazzling other half.
Damn White Tiger Duke's wife!
"Alright."
After a while, Wang Dong'er, who had thrown off a pair of white socks, lay on the bed happily reading manga.
...
Inside a new student girls' dormitory.
The red-haired girl sitting cross-legged on the bed didn't know how many times she had opened her eyes.
Has that guy not started cultivating yet?
"Knock knock knock!"
In the early morning, the dormitory door was suddenly knocked on.
The golden-haired girl in a white nightgown suddenly stood up, her fair feet stepping on the carpeted floor, and the girl happily stepped forward to open the door.
Wu Feng: ?
Who is visiting late at night, and why is the young master so happy?
In Wu Feng's unbelievable gaze, the black-haired boy held the golden-haired girl in a princess carry, her fair jade arms wrapped around the boy's neck, and she enthusiastically offered her fragrant kiss.
NPC puppet Ning Tian, clingy girlfriend mode.
"An Zhen!"
Wu Feng roared, and then took a step forward, but a figure rushed over and directly pressed her down on the bed.
Her scarlet eyes widened, and Wu Feng looked at the person pressing on her in surprise. That was... her!
"Wu Feng, what are you doing? Are you trying to harm Ning Tian!"
"I didn't!"
Wu Feng retorted.
In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. Ning Tian disappeared, and An Zhen also disappeared.
"Then why did you stop them!"
"Because you like Ning Tian!"
"Wu Feng NPC" roared.
Wu Feng wanted to use spirit power, but she couldn't feel a trace of power all over her body.
"Because of your selfishness, are you trying to kill the young master!"
"I didn't."
She loves the young master so much, how could she harm the young master?
Two identical red-haired girls pressed each other's shoulders hard, wrestling together, rolling on the ground.
(As a member of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, you should be very clear that your relationship with Ning Tian is destined not to be recognized by those old guys.)
"So what!"
(If you want to become the Sect Master, Ning Tian must have a powerful male spouse. If you don't let An Zhen be with her, do you want Ning Tian to be with a strange man!)
The surrounding scenes changed rapidly.
In Wu Feng's surprised gaze, the strange existence that looked exactly like her disappeared, and Ning Tian in a red wedding dress appeared in front of her. Ning Tian cried and showed a smile, getting into the wedding car.
The scene changed again.
The golden-haired girl in a wedding dress fell to the ground, her fair cheeks with clear handprints. A black-haired faceless man laughed wildly.
"Bastard!"
Wu Feng wanted to rush forward and tear that guy into pieces, but her body seemed to lose all strength in an instant, and she collapsed on the ground.
(Congratulations, thanks to your efforts, Ning Tian is with a man who is talented but has poor character.)
(Ning Tian is very unhappy. Family discord, coupled with not having enough power to suppress other voices in the Sect, she is getting haggard day by day.)
Ning Tian's figure appeared in front of Wu Feng, her blue eyes lost their highlights, leaving only fatigue, her skin no longer tender, and even a few red marks appeared.
The previous voice lingered in Wu Feng's ears like a demon.
"This is fake!"
The Red Dragon Girl roared.
"Even without An Zhen, I can protect the young master."
(The direct daughter of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School enjoys the benefits of the Sect and must fulfill the corresponding obligations.)
(If Ning Tian does not become the Sect Master, do you want to see how much connections the new Sect Master can pull in with your young master?)
(Wu Feng, why are you so selfish? You say you love Ning Tian, but you never think about her. Do you know what she wants? Do you know what her dreams are!)
"I didn't!!!"
"Wind Sister."
A crisp voice sounded, but it made Wu Feng, who was wrapped in rage, instantly wake up. She saw a trace of vitality and a glimmer of hope on the desperate face of the golden-haired girl.
Wu Feng knew she was fake.
"Don't let me become like this, okay?" The golden-haired girl pleaded.
"Okay."
But, but she can't refuse the young master.
(An eleven-year-old who defeated the Dragon God Douluo's descendants, Wu Feng, he likes you. You, Ning Tian, and An Zhen can live together. Ning Tian will be very happy. She will become the Sect Master, suppress all the voices in the Sect, realize her dreams, and you can stay with Ning Tian forever.)
(Wu Feng, isn't this good?)
(Or are you going to destroy Ning Tian's dream with your own hands.)
...
"An Zhen, is Wind Sister okay?"
The golden-haired girl in a nightgown looked anxiously at the young man beside her.
"A nightmare."
The culprit said casually.
Inner demon.
The brush that Heavenly Dao arbitrarily writes on other people's bodies.
An Zhen doesn't expect the false, loophole-ridden illusion to change a person's thinking, but there is no doubt that it will plant a seed.
After all, it's an inner demon.
Moreover, he believes in Wu Feng's love for Ning Tian.
Love is great, love can change many things.
The arrogant transmigrator thought so.
"The ending will be good."
An Zhen said with a smile to Ning Tian.
