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Chapter 904 Twelve Pillars

 How to obtain the practice method of another world?

Knock on the sap and then press for questioning? Spend a lot of money to buy? Or spend time to connect with people, establish social relationships, and then learn skills from teachers...

"That's it. It's really amazing. Can you explain it in more detail..."

Lu Pingan just used his identity as a cultural person (an identity full of loopholes), chatted with the knights under the guise of collecting materials, and got what he wanted.

"Mr. An Nan, are you a foreigner? You must have been here not long ago? You plan to live around here permanently..."

If that was all, Lu Ping An might have to worry about whether he would be suspected, and then check his household registration.

"...I see, your feathers and eyes are as clear as black crystal. You really don't look like a local bumpkin. In fact, Kukara City is more prosperous. Are you interested in developing there? I can be your

The guide..."

As for this "female knight" who was so enthusiastic that she kept swallowing her saliva, Lu Pingping couldn't bear to look at her.

If the other person hadn't been so good-looking, he really doubted whether he had met a slut... But thinking about it carefully, who said a good-looking person couldn't be a pervert, so he rationally maintained a relationship with the other person.

distance.

Lu Ping'an was now certain that the appearance of the Yu Clan that he had transformed using props should be considered relatively good.

"Mainly vitality... Your surging vitality is like a transcendent species. It is a super-high-quality mutation within their group. The evolutionary instinct of living things craves better mates."

"I will listen seriously."

What impressed Lu Ping'an the most about Da Mao was probably that she could always find the logical reasons for the past...if the other person's eyes hadn't been straight, and they would take advantage of her not paying attention to look at her butt from time to time.

, he really believed it!

Declining the dangerous invitation of "Brother An Nan (progressing quickly), let my sister go to your house to talk slowly in the evening" (mainly because Lu Ping An was worried about breaking the other person's head), Lu Ping An also got what he wanted.

intelligence.

"...much easier than expected."

Half an hour later, outside the town, a flying dragon lay on the ground, with red blood flowing all over the ground.

Lu Ping'an held a small black cup, shook it casually, then raised his hand and drank it all.

The blood of the monster flows in the body, and the restless soul is instantly disintegrated, but an even more bizarre and restless situation is happening.

"......interesting."

Lu Ping'an felt that when the "bloodline" left the body, it began to disintegrate in his body, and then turned into a flow of heat... To be precise, the supernatural factors in the energy state were flowing away quickly and steadily.

"Gourmet? No, it's not such a simple thing..."

This is something that is unthinkable on earth.

The monsters have their own pollution and supernatural factors, and there may even be unfathomable alien factors from the source. Taking them directly into the body is almost like committing suicide.

The ability of the "chef" is to "regulate" or "order" it through its own supernatural characteristics, amplify the beneficial parts that can be absorbed, and eliminate and harmlessly remove the parts that are too strong.

Even so, the real "nutritional value" of a serving of material will not exceed 3%, and the amount that can be absorbed over a long period of time will not exceed 0.01%.

This is an irreplaceable reality, and even in Lu Ping'an's view, it is a "truth" common to all the world.

"...After all, pollution is 'erosive' and 'diffusive'. If left alone, it will corrode the earth and the atmosphere, not to mention the fragile human body."

Drinking directly or taking the raw meat of monsters is an act of seeking death most of the time, but now, instead of rebelling, the dragon's blood is steadily flowing out of Lu Ping'an's body, and there are vague signs of absorption.

"It's a bit like mating, but much more stable..."

Only fourth-level professionals above the law order level will try to practice the four skills, also because of the strong corrosiveness of pollution.

Those are all techniques for playing with pollution and supernatural factors. At the same time, they are also techniques for coexisting with them. The premise is that you yourself are a part of the pollution.

If you don't have enough resistance, you'll be doomed if you get it... And judging from the information Lu Ping'an just learned, the knights here have been eating raw animal blood and animal meat since they were young, and have gone through special training and rituals.

Digest it and completely turn it into a part of the blood.

"...Unreasonable, so unreasonable."

If you just look at the performance, you can explain it by saying "the pollution here is very inert", but this is "pollution", an incurable cancer of the multiverse, how could it be tamed by just one world.

"Even if the sky in this world is pink, the sea water is burning flames, and the atmosphere is donuts, I can understand it, because this can be the self-determined rules of this world and the principle of this world, but

, this is the chronic poison of the multiverse, how can it be restricted by a mere natural world..."

If it’s not bound by the correction of this world? What could it be?

Lu Pingan shuddered subconsciously and looked up at the sky.

His inspiration was triggered, and he vaguely knew something.

At this time, if he is sensible enough, he should withdraw his overly "curious gaze", record this inspiration, and then do whatever he needs to do.

And at a certain critical node in the future, or when evolution goes astray, this inspiration can be triggered again, leading him to obtain a new path, a new career, a new specialty or a new "reality".

However, at this moment, Lu Ping'an didn't have that much patience, and he didn't intend to restrain himself at all...

"...If I fall, find a place to stay. If I die..."

Curiosity, or inspiration, or desire drove him to raise his head again and look at the seemingly endless sky.

The blue sky was penetrated instantly.

The membrane of the world intertwined with silver and black? Ignored.

A world where most worlds are linked together like hinges? Ha, although it is spectacular and eye-opening, it is still not...

He continued to raise his head and continued to look up.

The original black colored child had been broken into pieces, and wrinkles appeared around the silver and white colored children below, and even the eye sockets began to bleed, but he still did not stop.

Up, up, and up.

Worlds, universe bubbles, and bizarre ethnic groups are not the focus of Lu Ping An...

Finally, he reached the end, or in other words, the end noticed him...

"..."

He was seen.

That's a beautiful creature.

She, or he, or it... in short, cannot be the existence of a god.

Because the gods were too insignificant in front of her, she was surrounded by countless "ships of gods". Those beings who were the highest in the eyes of mortals all paid her the highest respect and perfect obedience.

The relationship between them is like mountains, rivers and grains of sand, or like the sun and sunshine.

"fire."

Her body is a fluid flame, the pure white hot fluid, and one of the "heat sources" in the universe.

"bird."

She was probably a flying creature with an unstable appearance. The moment Lu Ping An looked at her, she was positioned as a "bird" by herself.

"Are these the twelve pillars..."

Under her wings are countless multiverses and single universes, under her will are countless gods who bow their heads, and under her ruthless but loving eyes are thousands of mortal groups in thousands of universes.

The source of pollution is everywhere, but wherever her wings reach, the surging and crazy "original pollution" becomes "orderly and slow", just like...

"...It's like everything around me, like the dragon's blood in my body."

Lu Ping'an suddenly came to his senses. The great scene had disappeared without a trace, but he, who originally thought he would bear a huge price, was unscathed.

Not only that, he also heard the beeping of the system, which seemed to remind him of what he had obtained...

"Didn't she notice?"

No, Lu Pingan realized it, she knew herself, she saw herself.

She saw through her own truth, saw through her own wishes, and even knew the "blasphemy" of her longing for reality...

So what? If you see it, you will see it. She has been there since ancient times. Will she notice the existence of the earth because of a grain of sand and do something about that grain of sand?

She protected him, she let him see him, she fulfilled his wish, she didn't even care if it was her own bloodline, because it meant nothing to her...

She is ruthless because she cannot have feelings for the lives, races, and gods under her wings.

She is kind because she has always protected the thousands under her wings...

"Are these the twelve pillars..."

The same words have completely different feelings for Lu Ping'an today.


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