"..." Lan Feiyang was shocked. He seemed to have never heard that he could have a clone in his highest state, but now he can initially control the efficient simulated person Ting Feng with his concentration. Will he be able to control real people in the future?
For example, a person who has been stunned by a head injury, or a vegetative person who has been lying down all year round and cannot wake up? Then put on a human skin mask with the same face shape as your own...
But, it’s not him after all!
"It seems that the highest realm cannot have a clone." Lan Feiyang couldn't help but shake his head, "I don't think I need to be so greedy, just marry one and give her all my love."
"Okay." Guo Anni nodded, "Then go on the path you want to take."
"Don't you want me to become an official in the future?" Lan Feiyang couldn't help but ask.
"Of course I do." Guo Anni smiled kindly, "But I hope you are happy more, and I hope you live a peaceful and happy life. Besides, if you want to pursue an official career, you can still work hard on your own. It may just be a little slower.
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"Sister Lian, thank you!" Lan Feiyang couldn't help but stand up and hug Guo Anni into his arms again.
"Look, you still call me Sister Lian, should you change your words?" Guo Anni straightened his collar as if to hide something.
"What to change?" Lan Feiyang raised his head and let go of her and asked, "Don't some villages near my hometown call you 'Ajie'? You are just my aunt and you are so young, why can't I call you 'Sister Lian'?"
That’s what I’ve been called my whole life!”
That night, Lan Feiyang stayed in the villa again, lying on his comfortable bed. He felt that this place felt more like his own home.
He didn't expect that tonight Guo Anni would offer to learn the next step of energy cultivation from him. Of course he was happy to teach her.
He had long hoped that she would never grow old and stay with him for thousands of years. If it really succeeded, he would have one more family member to accompany him in the future, and he would not be so boring and lonely.
He originally planned to teach Yu Hanxin how to cultivate essence as they got along longer, but he didn't expect that the fate would be so shallow. As for Song Jiajia, he hadn't thought about it yet, and would wait until he fell in love with her later.
When teaching Guo Anni how to practice essence, he felt that she was really talented. She could understand it as soon as he explained it, and she immediately mastered the operation skills as soon as he demonstrated it in her body. Therefore, one of them was very excited to practice, and the other was very excited to teach.
Relaxed and happy, I didn't go to bed until after midnight.
Sister Lian's time is also very precious. I have to practice quickly. When I enter the transformation stage and my physical body can enter the ring space, I will help her collect some precious medicinal materials to speed up her practice and make her energy mature as soon as possible.
Then teach her to separate her consciousness from the body and let her practice on the first level of her own circle. The time flow rate there is 1:3, which can provide her with a little more practice time.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the school's sports meet. On the morning of the second day of the competition, the school playground was crowded with people, colorful flags were rolling, laughter, shouts, applause, and cheers were all heard.
Liu Yan was wearing sportswear and was moving her hands and feet on the side of the track. She had been eliminated from the long jump, her first competition. Now it’s up to her to see how the women’s 200-meter dash fares.
Song Jiajia beside her had not participated in any event, but at this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes were staring nervously at the starting line of the outermost track of the big playground.
There, a relaxed-looking Lan Feiyang was standing casually on the starting line. Compared with the ten nervous-looking boys around him, his free and easy look was more like that of a passerby. Even the cheerleaders had more expectations than him.
As the whistle sounded, nine boys wearing various sportswear on the track rushed forward desperately. Only Lan Feiyang, who was wearing a red and yellow sportswear, ran out slowly.
Song Jiajia quickly stamped her feet in regret.
"What's Lan Feiyang doing?" Liu Yan also pouted, "The response is so slow. You're lagging behind from the beginning!"
"He is very fast. He can reach 1,500 meters. Maybe it doesn't matter if he starts slower?" Yin Shaojie analyzed on the side.
Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, Lan Feiyang, who had started last, accelerated to catch up with his opponents who were gradually pulling away from each other, and was close to the two boys at the front.
"Haha, he's catching up!" Song Jiajia, who was originally quite quiet, couldn't help but clapped her hands and applauded.
"Lan Feiyang, come on! Lan Feiyang, come on!" Liu Yan even waved her arms and shouted.
However, the figures of the male athletes on the track soon turned a corner, because the 100-meter dash, shot put, discus and other events were also being held in the middle of the large playground at the same time. In addition, the track was surrounded by people, and they could not see the 1500-meter men at all.
The situation of long-distance running is over. Liu Yan was so anxious that she pushed Yin Shaojie: "Hurry up and have a look at the other side!"
"Ah..." Yin Shaojie grimaced, "I still have to go around the shot put and discus competition areas. I'm afraid they will turn around again when I get to the opposite side?"
I have to say that this playground is big enough, with a circle of 800 meters!
"Tch~~ It's useless!" Liu Yan pouted disdainfully, "Jiajia, call the little fat man quickly, he is guarding over there. Ask him how the situation is."
So Song Jiajia quickly took out her cell phone: "What's the number for the little fat guy?"
"You don't have to call, I'm dialing." Song Jiajia turned her head and saw Yin Shaojie holding the phone to his ear.
"How's it going? How's it going? Did you get through?" Liu Yan asked anxiously from the side.
"It got through, but the little fat guy didn't answer."
"Is it too noisy that the little fat guy didn't hear it?" Song Jiajia asked unconsciously.
"Maybe." Yin Shaojie nodded.
"Damn you little fat guy, your ears are stuffed with pig hair?" Liu Yan couldn't help but cursed in anger.
The little fat man who was shouting "Boss, come on!" with a group of fans suddenly felt his ears burning, and he couldn't help but look around inexplicably.
At this time, the screams of the girls and the cheering of the cheerleaders sounded on the right.
"No need to fight, come here." Liu Yan took Song Jiajia's hand and ran to the right, "Come on, let's go a little further."
When they squeezed to the right side of the track, they saw three boys running side by side on the track. The two on the inside gritted their teeth and rushed forward with all their strength. Only the one on the outside, Lan Feiyang, who caught up later, seemed very relaxed.
When he saw Liu Yan and Song Jiajia crowded in front of the runway, he even waved to them.
So the two girls quickly clenched their right fists and shouted loudly: "Lan Feiyang, come on!"
"Lan Feiyang, come on!"...
"Tch~~Lan Feiyang didn't try his best at all." Yin Shaojie, who followed him, curled his lips, "Don't worry, the championship will definitely be his!"
"Hey, they're turning a corner again." Song Jiajia looked at Lan Feiyang's retreating back and didn't know what to do.
"It's okay, we'll just stay here. We'll have to come back here after a while to hit the finish line." Liu Yan firmly clenched her fist, "That's the most critical moment."