Zhou Bai was currently in the second realm, the Extreme Stage.
Normally, his Primordial Soul value should be between 2,000 to 3,000.
However, because he cultivated the Primordial Dao Scripture, the difficulty of improving his Dao Transformation was greatly reduced, allowing him to reach the second realm when his Primordial Soul value was more than 1,000.
His current Primordial Soul value was only about 1,300.
In other words, Zhou Bai would have to spend a lot of time and laziness to increase his Primordial Soul value before he could continue to increase his star points.
Therefore, Zhou Bai thought about it and planned to use his laziness to learn the Sect Origin Swords after he finished the fifth star point.
\ 'I\'ll use my laziness to learn the Sect Origin Swords first and take a look at the effects of the Dusk Dao Technique before considering improving my Primordial Soul value.\'
\ 'Speaking of which, Cristina and Ai Sha should have improved in a month. Ai Sha might have finished learning the Primordial Dao Scripture 01. By then, I can sell the Primordial Dao Scripture 01 and get 500,000 laziness points.\'
In the dream, Jiao Jiao also sized up Zhou Bai in surprise.\ 'I didn\'t expect his learning speed to become faster.\'
\ 'Could it be that he has accumulated enough time?\'
However, Jiao Jiao also shook her head.\ 'But it\'s still too late. The first stone tablet wasted too much time. Looking at his current learning speed, it\'s about the same as the Immortal God Seed.\'
An hour was finally over. Jiao Jiao nodded at the two of them with flagging interest. With a wave of her hand, she had already pushed Zhou Bai and Zheng Wentian out of the dream.
Zheng Wentian woke up from the dream, still anxious and nervous. He really wanted to return to the dream and continue cultivating the Sect Origin Swords.
He knew that this was the negative effect of cultivating the Dusk Dao Technique. He could only try his best to suppress it.
Zhou Bai stood up as if nothing had happened. He looked at Zheng Wentian and said,\ 'Old Zheng, why are you sitting there? Let\'s go eat together?\ '
Zheng Wentian opened his eyes abruptly. His eyes were bloodshot, and he felt that his Primordial Soul power seemed to be in chaos. He looked at Zhou Bai anxiously.
"Calm down and focus. Don't let your imagination run wild."
Zheng Wentian felt a palm suddenly press on his forehead, and a gentle primordial spirit force poured into his sea of consciousness, helping him to calm his mind and stabilize his mental state.
Just as he felt his emotions gradually calming down, an ear-piercing voice rang in his ears again.
"Elder Sun, what's wrong with Old Zheng?" Zhou Bai circled around Zheng Wentian and said, "How can a good person suddenly die? Alas, I think he is still too unenlightened.
But could he still eat? I'm waiting for him to eat with me. "
"Old Zheng, why don't you give me your points card first? I'll wait for you in the cafeteria."
Puff!
Seeing Zheng Wentian suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, Zhou Bai said in surprise, "What's wrong? Why did it suddenly fail? Elder Sun, after this person dies, will the points card be canceled? "
Zheng Wentian suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhou Bai. The blood in his eyes seemed to be jumping constantly, which made Zhou Bai startled.
"Close your eyes." Elder Sun said behind Zheng Wentian, "Zhou Bai, you also talk less. I think if you say a few more words, he will be deformed. You leave by yourself first. Don\'t wait for him. "
Zhou Bai sighed helplessly and slowly left under Elder Sun\'s gaze. He thought to himself: I actually lost 200 points. Damn it. "
Zhou Bai was very short of points now. Since Fat Sheep No. 1 was sick, he couldn\'t take advantage of it. He planned to never let go of Fat Sheep No. 2 this time.
… …
As soon as Zhou Shan left the office, cold sweat came down.
Because he saw Zhou Bai squatting outside. As soon as he saw him appear, he raised his head and smiled: "Fate is wonderful."
"What a coincidence, Teacher Zhou. We meet again."
Zhou Shan turned around and wanted to go back, but he heard Zhou Bai\'s voice coming over like a magic voice, making him stop his movements.
"Lend me some points to eat, Teacher Zhou. I\'m starving."
Zhou Shan stared at Zhou Bai\'s smooth and strong physique. It didn\'t look like he was not full.
But he still couldn\'t help but reply, "Okay, I\'ll lend it to you."
As soon as he said this, Zhou Shan couldn\'t help but begin to regret it. He roared in his heart: "Why? Why Zhou Shan?! Why are you soft-hearted again? "
He couldn\'t help but stare at Zhou Bai and thought to himself: "Why is it that every time this kid asks me to borrow points, I will be so soft-hearted that I can\'t help but lend it to him?"
"Speaking of which, my surname is Zhou. His surname is also Zhou."
"This kid looks a bit like me when I was young."
"Could it be that I … …"
Under the influence of the disaster of poverty, the people involved would not notice the strangeness of their behavior at all, so their thinking would naturally find all kinds of excuses for their strangeness. This was the instinct of thinking.
Just like Zheng Wentian before, just like Zhou Shan now. Because they had to give face to the disaster of poverty, their brains began to think of all kinds of reasons, and even unconsciously accepted such reasons.
And just as Zhou Shan was letting his imagination run wild, Lu Chongyang happened to walk out. When he saw Zhou Shan and Zhou Bai standing together, he asked curiously, "Zhou Bai? Why are you here? Is the curriculum in the special studies class so easy? You didn\'t skip class again, did you? "
Seeing Lu Chongyang\'s face gradually turning serious, Zhou Bai hurriedly said, "Teacher Lu, don\'t wrongly accuse me. I have classes on time every day in the special studies class."
"It\'s good that you have classes on time." Lu Chongyang nodded and then asked with some puzzlement, "Do you have something to talk to Teacher Zhou Shan about?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Bai quickly nodded. "I have something to discuss with Old Zhou. Teacher Lu, hurry up and go to class."
Lu Chongyang looked at the two of them strangely, but thinking that it was almost time for his class, he still went to class.
"Then let\'s go, I\'ll treat you to a meal."
At the same time, Zhou Shan grabbed Zhou Bai\'s hand. Zhou Bai snorted and pulled his hand back. Looking at the needle-sized wound on it, he said, "Teacher, why is your hand thorny?"
"Oh ~ I\'ve been cultivating a little too much sword Qi recently. Sometimes, my hand will also have sword Qi."
Zhou Shan controlled the power of his primordial spirit to keep the few drops of Zhou Bai\'s blood in his palm undamaged. He thought to himself, I\'d better get someone to test it. Is this kid related to me by blood or not?
However, Zhou Bai frowned. He felt that Zhou Shan\'s actions were a little strange. He was worried that the Sky Demon traitor had done something to his body. He directly returned to 20 minutes ago, borrowed Zhou Bai\'s points card and ran, not giving Zhou Bai a chance to say another word.
Zhou Shan looked at the escaping Zhou Bai and shook his head. "Even the way he runs is very similar to me. Is it really a reaction between blood relatives? "
After getting Zhou Shan\'s points, Zhou Bai did not stop. This was because he deeply felt the lack of laziness, or rather, the lack of points.
"Now that the pressure from the Sky Demon is so great, if I continue to accumulate points slowly, my improvement speed will be too slow."
Although Zhou Bai\'s improvement speed was actually very fast, so fast that it was somewhat inconceivable.
But when he thought of the collapse of humanity and the scene of countless people surrendering to the Sky Demon, he felt that he was still too weak.
Thus, a restless idea gradually surged into his mind again.
"Expanding the sheep pen is imperative."
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