Protagonist's aura

Chapter 003: Wash the muscles and cut the marrow

Oh, poor master... The unscrupulous Hao's face was full of gloating.

I don't know how long it took for Hao to complete the killing of ten skeletons. Oh, it's a tonic task. Of course, the method he uses is the same. First, he grabs the skeleton away from the battlefield and kills them in the research. But in any case, he completed this exercise.

Under the blood moon, a monster ran wildly, and his leaky mouth kept howling. The leak was so serious that no one could understand what he said. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a monster. On a pig's head-like face, the left is a panda face, and on the right side is not so miserable. It's just a few cracks. Nose, um, do you still have a nose? The original position turned into a ball of meat paste, flat. The mouth is breathable, like the old man's mouth, even the teeth can't be found, and the rest is only blood...

"My lord, you are so awesome. Isn't it just killing ten skeletons? The price paid is too high! Well, after killing the skeleton, you still have to practice shooting. Haobang looked at the monster with tears and laughter, sighing and shaking his head, and pointing from time to time.

"Who else?" The monster didn't seem to hear Hao Bangbang's words. His bloodthirsty eyes looked around, hissed fiercely, and rushed to the next tonic.

Hao stick stood in the air with his hands on his back, silently looking at the fight like a hooligan below, looking at Haoren's clumsy moves, and the momentum of never giving up and repeated defeats... His eyes slowly added admiration.

...

Dudu, the sound of knocking on the door interrupted Hao's unsatisfactory fight and pulled him back to the fifth floor from the endless abyss.

After that, Uncle Hao's monster-like appearance must have been seen again... Well, why did I sleep in the barrel all night?

Shit, what's in the barrel?

The wooden barrel was originally fragrant and blue**, but now it has turned into paste-like sewage, black and sticky, and emitting a disgusting fishy smell. It feels like being soaked in a public dung pit that has not been changed for many years.

Cao Cao! It's embarrassing for me to sleep in the "big shit pit". Calm down, calm down, don't let others know about this, otherwise you will never be able to raise your head in the future. Don't be afraid, I'm a young master. No one dares to come in without my order. He pretended to have just woken up and said lazily, "Bell me a bucket of water and put it at the door. No, two buckets of water. In addition, ask the housekeeper to prepare more breakfast. Young master, I'm hungry.

"Yes." Then, Hao's beautiful footsteps gradually faded away.

Haoren quickly jumped out of the barrel, pinched his nose to pour the water from the barrel into the sewer, jumped to **, pulled a sheet wrapped around his body, and pushed all the windows open at a speed of 100 meters. Suddenly, the cool morning breeze came to my face with a faint floral fragrance, and the smell was greatly weakened.

The hexagonal small building is built on the hill, and there is nothing else to block the view except the green grass less than ten centimeters high. On the fifth floor, you can see every move within a kilometer. This is obviously convenient to find the danger early. Is it possible that I have enemies? Did Uncle Hao build such a building? So, will there be an escape tunnel underground? Hao Ren touched his nose and thought about it.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Hao quickly wrapped his whole body in a quilt sheet, and his whole body was like an Arab woman, showing only a pair of eyes before saying, "Come in."

Hao looked at the tightly wrapped Haoren beautifully and strangely. His nose inhaled like a hound, and his eyes suddenly lit up. His eyes stopped slightly in a pool of water in **, and immediately dragged the baby Hao who was delivering water away.

After practicing Wuji, Haoren's ears and eyes were much more sensitive. He heard Haomei walk to the first floor and whispered in Haofu's ear, "Our young master has grown up."

Have you grown up? I have been very big for a long time!

Haoren curled his lips and jumped into the wooden barrel. But why did beautiful aunt Hao say that? Inadvertently, he suddenly saw the water stain of ** and the trace of fishy smell coming from his nose.

Take a shower in the morning, a little boy who dares not see people, the fishy smell, ** water traces, the strange look of the elders... Oh, my God! Misunderstanding is definitely a misunderstanding. However, TMD, I know it's a misunderstanding, but I can't explain it.

Damn misunderstanding!

Haoren washed it randomly and immediately nervously picked up the bronze mirror and took a look. He was immediately in a good mood. He touched his nose and praised, "This boy is so handsome."

The monster that I have been worried about after the bitter battle with the skeleton has left no trace on my body. On the contrary, exquisite facial features, big eyes, flexible eyes, long hair, well-proportioned, strong and perfectly proportioned figure are slightly thin because of youth. But even the most critical person has to admit that this is a beautiful young man.

The crazy eating speed of the wind and the pile of dishes on the table made Hao Fu, who had been looking at Haoren with a smile, marveled again: the young master has really grown up.

Damn misunderstanding!

Haoren rolled his eyes and consumed too much to fight last night. Now his stomach keeps rumbling, and he has time to explain in urgent need of energy. Moreover, how can this kind of thing be explained? What's more, he already knew that the dark dirt was an impurity excreted from the body after washing the tendons and cutting marrow. The function of washing tendons and cutting marrow is to expel impurities in the skin, bones and cells, leaving the purest body. After completion, the physical speed, agility and soul perception ability have a qualitative leap.

How can such secrets be shared...

After the meal, the others stayed on the first floor knowingly, while Haoren and Haofu went up to the fourth floor. Compared with the fifth floor, there is an extra study on the fourth floor, where Hao's housekeeper works every day.

When walking up the stairs, Haoren keenly observed that although Haofu's look and eyes were the same as usual, his shoulders - the place that is easiest to reveal the inner world besides his eyes - were trembling slightly. It can be seen that what is about to happen is very important to Haofu, and Haofu, who usually collapses in front of Mount Tai and does not change its color, can't control his emotions.

Is it that he wants to tell me his background? The illegitimate son of the Creator God, the heir of the ancient family, or the heir of superpower... Haoren, who is full of gossip, is looking forward to it.

"You are 15 years old this year." Haofu said a word slowly and was silent.

Inexplicable nonsense!

Haoren curled his lips and didn't say anything. He curled up in a chair like a kitten and waited for the result. He wanted to see what gourd was sold in Haofu's stomach.

Haofu opened his mouth silently, as if he wanted to say something, then stopped, took out a crystal ball from the drawer and handed it to Haoren: "cover the soul ball with your hands, relax, and don't think about anything."

Soul light planet, soul ball to test soul power... bastard planet, mud ball... It sounds as strange as it is. Haoren smiled secretly and put his hands on the soul ball according to his words. Suddenly, a faint light lit up, and the warm airflow flowed in his left hand, rotated around his soul, and injected the soul ball from his right hand to form a cycle.

Haofu looked nervous and stared at the change of the soul ball. He grabbed the armrest of the chair with both hands, and blue veins floated on his lotus root-like fleshy hands.

Is it so nervous? Haoren immediately asked life to restore the soul state to the state of nothingness after the Taoist priest's seizure, launch the abnormal memory and computing ability comparable to life, and analyze the trajectory, speed and every detail change of the airflow.

Like a chameleon, with the flow of airflow, the color of the soul ball begins to change, and the original colorless crystal ball slowly turns into milky white, and then turns light red, golden orange, earthy yellow...

Well, I understand that the principle of the soul ball is the same as that of a computer program. Set the program for the target, detect the target attributes according to various possibilities, and finally display the results in color. From this perspective, the world is similar to computer programs. Can the whole world be built as the basis for the existence of this world as 1 and 0 as the basis?

Haoren was excited about his discovery, but he didn't notice that every time the color changed, Haofu's face became more solemn.

There are all kinds of airflow. In this way, the warm airflow falls into Haoren's eyes, which is similar to the feeling in the electronic world in the previous life. Each airflow becomes a program, which is composed of the most basic 1 and 0. Suddenly, Haoren fell into a mysterious and mysterious realm. He felt that he had inadvertently understood the origin of the world. So, can the soul power absorbed by his body from all parts of heaven and earth be understood as electricity on earth... No wonder he has this idea. In his previous life, after entering the Internet as a soul, he hosted and developed countless large-scale online games in order to pass the time. For every character in the game, the world of the game is the world of characters. It is impossible for the characters to know that their world is just a plaything for human to pass time. For programmers, every living character in the game is just a piece of code.

Perhaps the creator of this mythical world is a programmer or administrator.

So, find a way to know the rules and believe that the speed of cultivation will be qualitatively improved. Haoren is not stupid enough to think that he can master the rules now. Knowing that the rules and mastering the rules are completely different. In the final analysis, it is still a matter of strength. It's hard to imagine that a game character and programmer say that I want to change my game character attributes according to my own ideas. Only when the strength reaches a certain height can you be qualified to master the rules or even make rules...

The soul ball changes in nine colors, and after flashing the black light, it returns to a transparent state. The test results prove that Haoren's soul is broken and cannot be cultivated for life. With a snap, the extremely hard wooden chair in Haofu's hand was abruptly pinched into powder.

In such a short moment, he seems to be much older.

"Uncle Hao, what's wrong with you?" Hao people are terrized, and the bad feeling is more and more intense.

Haofu waved his hand weakly, signaling that he was fine and reassured Haoren. For a long time, he seemed to have made a difficult decision, and his eyes became firm: "Young master, come with me."

The boards under their feet became transparent, and a blue light wrapped the two people through the layers of boards as if they were wearing nothing, appearing on the three underground floors.

It turns out that Laozi's drink was produced here.

Looking at the floating treasure tripod in the strangely empty space, looking at the light blue soul power involved in the tripod like a whirlwind, and looking at... Haoren's eyes shining.