Accumulation would eventually lead to a breakthrough.
Under the moonlight, Boss Huang was sitting in a corner of the dining room on the second floor with a rocking chair, a pot of tea, and a plate of fried purple-striped broad beans. He sat there quietly.
Occasionally, he would glance at Tang Ling, who was still cultivating. His eyes were filled with satisfaction and peace as if he was admiring his masterpiece and savoring his achievement.
"Is my master getting into character?" Boss Huang could not help but chuckle as he took a sip of the tea on the table.
Life was a strange thing.
Who would have thought that the former Huang Dao would devote himself to being a teacher? On top of that, he purposely rejected the identity and might not even be acknowledged by his disciple, Tang Ling. In the little bastard's heart, he must be Exploiter Huang.
Why is he so satisfied?
Han Xing's snores were loud, and it made Boss Huang want to rush over and kick the little bastard.
However, when he thought about how Han Xing practiced his swordsmanship and cultivated for a while after the meal, Boss Huang decided to let it go. He did not want to disturb Han Xing's sleep in case it delayed his work tomorrow.
Boss Huang was a clear-minded boss. Loving labor was a good habit.
As for Ding Ling and Ding Dong, there were no more sounds of them secretly eating snacks in their room. Were the two girls finally tired from eating and had fallen asleep?
Time seemed to be peaceful. Boss Huang squinted his eyes. Just as he was about to show a satisfied expression, his expression turned heavy.
"Damn it! Peaceful my * ss!" He thought about the report from Iron-Blooded City, the frontline of 39 Degrees, and his expression turned heavy.
Boss Huang was a firm believer in the butterfly effect, especially in the Purple Moon era.
Especially in the Purple Moon era, even the slightest change would make people very sensitive because the trend was unpredictable and uncontrollable, hence the outcome was unpredictable.
The storm caused by such a huge incident would surely be stronger than a small butterfly flapping its wings, would it not?
Everything seemed to have sped up.
Boss Huang looked agitated. He put the teacup down, stood up, and squatted beside Tang Ling, who was still cultivating.
It's been more than four hours, yet the little bastard hasn't finished absorbing the energy? How much has he eaten? Is he so fat that he's oozing oil?
Boss Huang poked Tang Ling with his finger.
Tang Ling, who was immersed in his cultivation, did not react at all.
Boss Huang tilted his head and moved his face closer to Tang Ling, sizing him up from head to toe.
Could it be that everything had suddenly changed because of this brat's appearance? No, I can't be sure of anything yet …
While Boss Huang's heart was heavy, Tang Ling slowly opened his eyes.
After more than four hours of cultivation, only he knew how tired he was. Almost every cell in his body felt sore.
After all, the Thousand Satin tempered every single cell in the body, and it had to be strictly controlled. Cells were still fragile at the current stage, and if they were tempered too much, they would be damaged or even destroyed.
However, there was too much energy, so all Tang Ling could do was try his best to temper them to the limit and achieve the effect of energy splitting.
Fortunately, they had survived the danger safely. The soreness in their cells was inevitable, just like how the little seed almost burst into tears from the energy that Tang Ling had randomly stuffed into its body.
Fortunately, his body worked hard and the energy conversion speed was not slow. When he finished cultivating, he was almost at the strength of nine bulls and a tiger.
After breaking through the shackles, all that was left was accumulation, and the process would not be slow! There was the Hell Ledge Challenge, the Black Sea coins to earn, the training room in the cabin area, the best training room, and Boss Huang!
Boss Huang!
Tang Ling widened his eyes. Whenever he thought of Boss Huang, he realized that the boss's face was less than five centimeters away from him.
"Boss, do I owe you money?" Tang Ling was a little scared, but he quickly said, "If you do, please stay away from me, okay? I'm not used to being so close to you. "
Boss Huang's mouth twitched. Tang Ling was a despicable kid that made him want to beat him up, but he had made a mistake this time. He did not expect the kid to wake up at this time.
However, Boss Huang was not a person who would suffer losses.
He blinked his eyes and said with an unusually surprised expression, "I finally found you."
Before Tang Ling could react, he gave Tang Ling a slap on the head and stood up as if nothing had happened. "You've been cultivating too hard. It's been too hard on you. I noticed a mosquito was bothering you, so I finally killed it. "
How is that possible?
Tang Ling endured it because he knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. When he was stronger than Boss Huang, he would find a thousand mosquitoes on the boss and kill them.
**
In the smithing room.
The materials that Tang Ling poured out from his backpack filled a corner.
There were the black gloves from the black-robed clergy, the shell from the white-robed apologist, and most importantly, the shell from the red-robed bishop. In short, there were all kinds of shells and the body of the Demon Seed.
Lastly, there was the body of the Demon Infant.
The strange thing was that both the Demon Seed and the Demon Infant's corpses had crystallized in a strange way. They looked like faint black crystals.
Boss Huang carefully checked the items while Tang Ling was distracted.
Tang Ling, on the other hand, was a little absent-minded because he suddenly thought of a question. He had accepted a sub-mission in the Dream Domain about Tonnies and was required to complete it within 48 hours. How could he walk out of the Dream Domain safely without completing the sub-mission?
Tang Ling did not think the Dream Domain would have such a huge bug. He thought about how he was in the main street and how his sub-mission was hinted that he could complete it.
Could it be deduced that his time in the Dream Domain revolved around him?
In simple words, it meant that when he left the Dream Domain, everything would stop and when he returned, everything would continue. It was similar to the computer games in the old civilization.
If that was the case …
Tang Ling's expression turned sour. If he returned to the Dream Domain, would he have to face the Spider Lady immediately?
If that was the case, where would his chance of survival be? Judging from the Spider Lady's strength, he would need to be at least a Rank 2 or 3 Purple Moon Warrior to kill her. Would he be able to improve that fast?
Tang Ling felt bitter in his heart, but his deduction was correct. Of course, he did not know that this special situation would only happen to a handful of Dream Seeds under extremely harsh conditions.
Fatty, for example, did not know that the Dream Domain would have such a setting for a certain Dream Seed. Based on his understanding, even if the Dream Seed was in the main street, the next time they entered the Dream Domain would be a random location with a random mission. Things might even change after the Dream Seed left.
In simple words, things would continue to develop and the Dream Seed would have to deal with different situations.
"What are you thinking about?" Boss Huang was shocked. He had finished inspecting the pile of materials and was confused. Did Tang Ling rob someone in the Dream Domain? How did he bring back so many decent materials? There were even a few that tempted Boss Huang.
One thing worth noting was that Boss Huang had seen a lot of good materials in his life, so the materials that tempted him must be rare.
Boss Huang wanted to ask Tang Ling, but when he looked up, he realized that Tang Ling was in a daze with a frown on his face. What was on his mind?
"Nothing. I was just thinking about the dream. "Tang Ling came back to his senses. He did not lie to Boss Huang.
Boss Huang opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he remembered that it was taboo for Dream Seeds to discuss each other's dreams, so he kept quiet.
After a few seconds of silence, Boss Huang looked at the pile of materials and said, "You brought back a lot of good stuff this time. They're all materials.
I'm not sure about this one though, so you better keep it. "Boss Huang took something out from the pile.
It was the Demon Infant's body.
"What's wrong with this one?" Tang Ling was most concerned about the Demon Infant's body because the little seed had a strong desire for it.
Even though Tang Ling did not have high hopes for Boss Huang to fully understand it, he must have his own opinion on it.
"Hmm, there is indeed a problem. The materials you brought back this time are all biological materials. If I'm not mistaken, this one, this one, and the problematic one are all the carcasses of some kind of living being, right? "Boss Huang looked at Tang Ling.
Tang Ling nodded. He was impressed by Boss Huang because his judgment was correct.
"I don't know what kind of living being these are, but these few crystallized after they died, so we can treat them as fossils. The difference is that these fossils contain some useful components. After refining and refining them, we'll get a biological material similar to superalloy, "Boss Huang explained in detail.
"Similar to superalloy?" Tang Ling scratched his head in confusion.
"In the Purple Moon era, we usually get our materials from two sources. One is from traditional ores, and the other is from living beings. The two types of materials are different, but they overlap as well. For example, a dagger forged from steel and a dagger forged from the claws and teeth of an automaton share the same characteristics like hardness and sharpness, "Boss Huang explained in detail.
From a certain perspective, Tang Ling was also learning his smithing career. From the bottom of his heart, Boss Huang did not mind Tang Ling inheriting his smithing career completely.
Of course, he was not stingy with teaching Tang Ling.
"I get it now. The materials extracted from these crystals are similar to some of the characteristics of superalloys. Is that so? What kind of characteristics do they have? " Tang Ling immediately understood what Boss Huang meant. He was curious about the characteristics of the refined materials.
"It's hard to tell now. I used the spirit visualization method to check and realized that there are some materials with the same structure as superalloy, but I'll have to refine them first," Boss Huang said conservatively.
"So, what's different about this one?" Tang Ling shifted the question back to the Demon Infant's body.
Why did the little seed desire it so much?
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