If you accumulate a lot, you will definitely get thinner.

Under the night and in the moonlight, Boss Huang sat in a corner of the dining room on the second floor, a rocking chair, a pot of tea, and a plate of oil-cooked purple-patterned broad beans, sitting quietly.

He occasionally glanced at Tang Ling who was still practicing, with a satisfied and peaceful expression in his eyes, as if he was appreciating his proud works and savoring his achievements...

"Is it because the role of Master who is involved?" Boss Huang couldn't help but laugh, picked up the tea on the small table and took a sip.

Life is strange.

Who would have thought that Huang Dao had devoted himself to becoming a teacher? Moreover, he deliberately resisted this identity, and perhaps he was not recognized by his apprentice (Tang Ling). In this stinky brat's heart, he must be a slutty man?

But why are you still so satisfied?

The Korean star's snoring was very loud, which made Boss Huang almost want to rush over and kick the kid a few times.

But after he finished eating, he practiced swords and practiced and went to bed. Forget it, don't disturb him from sleeping, so as not to delay his work tomorrow.

Boss Huang is such a clear boss. Well, loving labor is a good habit.

As for the two dumplings, the sound of "silly" stealing snacks was gone in the room of Dingling and Dingdong. The two girls were finally tired of eating. Are they sleeping?

Time seems to be quiet. Boss Huang narrowed his eyes and was about to show a satisfied expression, but suddenly his expression suddenly became heavier.

"Damn it, what a fool." He remembered the battle report from 39 degrees, at the front line, and his expression suddenly became heavier.

Boss Huang is a person who absolutely believes in the butterfly effect.

Especially in the Ziyue era, a little bit of subtle changes will make people nervous, because the direction is unpredictable and uncontrollable, and the results are therefore unpredictable.

Such a big thing, how could a storm flailing is stronger than a small butterfly flapping its wings?

Everything seems to speed up...

Boss Huang's face showed annoyance, he put down the tea bowl in his hand, stood up, and squatted beside Tang Ling, who was still practicing.

More than four hours have passed, but this kid has not yet converted and absorbed it? How much did he eat? Is he already fat and he so fat?

Boss Huang stretched out his finger and poked Tang Ling.

Tang Ling, who was immersed in cultivation, did not react at all...

Boss Huang leaned his head and leaned against Tang Ling a little closer, looking at Tang Ling up and down.

Could it be that everything suddenly changed because of this kid's appearance? No, there is nothing to be sure of now...

Boss Huang was worried, and Tang Ling slowly opened his eyes at this time.

After more than four hours of practice, only he himself knew how tired he was. Almost every cell felt sour.

After all, Qian Forging is to temper every cell, and it must be strictly controlled. The cells are still fragile at least at this stage. After tempering, the cells will be injured or even destroyed...

But there is too much energy, Tang Ling can only try to get close to the limit and temper them, which has achieved the effect of energy diversion.

Fortunately, I have been able to survive this danger and the sourness of the cells is inevitable, just like Xiaozhong is about to cry by the energy that is being stuffed by Tang Ling.

Fortunately, his body is strong enough and his energy conversion speed is not slow. By the time the practice is completed, Tang Ling is almost approaching the power of a tiger.

After breaking through the shackles, the rest is accumulation, and this process will never be slow! After all, there are challenges in Hell Cliff, and Black Sea coins to earn. You can go to the training room in the cabin area, or even the best training room, and there are Boss Huang...

Boss Huang!

Tang Ling suddenly widened his eyes. Why did he find that Boss Huang’s face is less than five centimeters away from him when he thinks of Boss Huang’s face...

"Boss, do I owe you money?" Tang Ling was a little nervous, and then he said quickly: "If so, you can stay away from me, okay? I'm not used to getting along with you so close."

Boss Huang's mouth twitched. Tang Ling was very mean, and he wanted to beat him very much. But this time he was a mistake. He didn't expect that this kid would wake up at this time.

But where is Boss Huang the one who is willing to suffer losses?

He blinked his eyes twice, and suddenly said with an unusually surprised expression: "I finally found you."

Then, while Tang Ling didn't react, he slapped Tang Ling in the head with a slap, then stood up as if nothing had happened and said, "You have been practicing too seriously and too hard. I found that a mosquito has been bothering you, and now he has finally beaten it to death."

This is OK?

But Tang Ling endured it. The hero did not suffer any loss at the moment. When he was better than Boss Huang, he would find a thousand mosquitoes on Boss Huang to kill him.

**

Iron room.

The materials poured out of Tang Ling's backpack were piled up in a corner.

Inside are black gloves peeled from the black-robed priest, carapaces peeled from the white-robed priest, and most importantly, carapaces on the red-robed bishop... In short, various carapaces and corpses of demons.

Finally, it is the corpse of the demon baby.

Strangely, both the corpses of the demon species and the demon baby have now been strangely crystallized, and they look like a light black crystal.

Boss Huang was carefully inspecting these items.

Tang Ling was a little distracted because he remembered a question. He also took on a side mission in the Dream Realm, which was about Tonys, and required it to be completed within 48 hours. Why can he safely walk out of the Dream Realm without even completing this mission?

Tang Ling didn't think that there would be such a big bug in the Dream Realm. Thinking of this being the Main Street scene, his task was repeatedly hinted to be able to continue to complete...

So can it be inferred that my time in the Dream Realm is also surrounding me?

Simply put, this inference can be understood as if you leave everything and everything is paused, and if you return to everything and continue... Just like the previous civilization once had games played on the computer.

If that's true...

Tang Ling's face immediately became a little ugly. If he returned to the Dream Realm again, he would immediately face the spider-female monster?

In that case, where is the vitality? The Spider Queen's strength must be at least the second level and the third level, the Purple Moon Warrior can kill it? Can she make progress so fast?

Tang Ling felt distressed, and his inference was correct. Of course, what he didn't know was that this special situation only happened once in a very small number of dreams and under extremely harsh conditions.

For example, the fat man would not know that the Dream Realm would give birth to such a setting for a certain dream species. In his understanding, even if the Main Street scene is in the next time, it will be a random place, a random task... and even the departure of the matter will change.

Simply put, things will continue to develop, and the situations that dreams have to deal with are different.

"What are you thinking?" Boss Huang was full of surprise. He had already studied the pile of materials and was a little confused. Did Tang Ling rob in the Dream Realm? He actually brought back so many good materials... a few pieces, and even he was moved.

You know, there are so many good materials that Boss Huang has seen, and it must be very rare materials that will make him moved.

Boss Huang wanted to ask Tang Ling, but when he looked up, he found Tang Ling in a daze, frowned and looked serious, and didn't know what he was thinking?

"Nothing? I was thinking about a question about dreams just now." Tang Ling came to his senses and did not lie to Boss Huang.

Boss Huang opened his mouth and originally wanted to say something, but it was taboo to talk about each other's dreams, so he didn't say much.

After a few seconds of silence, Boss Huang looked at the pile of materials and said, "You have brought back a lot of good things this time, all of which are materials."

"But this is the case, I'm not sure about some problems, so you should just keep it first." Boss Huang took out something from the middle.

Needless to say, it was the corpse of that demon baby.

"Is there any problem with this?" Tang Ling cared about the most was the corpse of this demon baby, because Xiaozhong had a strong desire for it.

Even if you don’t have too much hope that Boss Huang can fully understand it, Boss Huang must have his own opinions?

"Well, there is indeed a problem. Just like the materials you brought back this time are all biological materials. If I judged correctly, like this, this and the ones in question are all the corpses of some kind of creature, right?" Boss Huang looked at Tang Ling.

Tang Ling nodded, and still admired Boss Huang very much. His judgment was very correct.

"I can't figure out what kind of living organisms these are, but these like them crystallize after death. We can completely see that they have become fossils. The difference is that these fossils contain some useful ingredients. After refining and refining, we will get a biological material similar to superalloys." Boss Huang began to explain in detail.

"Similar to super alloy?" Tang Ling scratched her head, puzzled.

"In the era of Ziyue, our material income generally has two directions. One is naturally traditional ore, but the other is obtained from organisms. The two materials are neither the same, but they also overlap. Just like a dagger made from steel, and a dagger made from animal minions as materials, it must have common characteristics, such as hardness, and sharpness..." Boss Huang explained in detail.

From a certain perspective, Tang Ling is also learning his "iron-smashing career". From the bottom of his heart, Boss Huang actually doesn't mind Tang Ling's complete inheritance of his iron-smashing career.

Of course, I am not stingy in teaching Tang Ling more.

"I understand that the materials extracted from these crystals coincide with some characteristics of superalloys. Is that true? What characteristics would they be?" Tang Ling immediately understood what Boss Huang said. He was curious about what characteristics these refined substances would have?

"It's hard to talk about now. I used the method of spiritual visualization to check it out and found that it contains some structural materials that are the same as superalloys. It has to be refined before talking about it." Boss Huang said conservatively.

"So, what's the difference?" Tang Ling's question turned back to the corpse of the demon baby.
Chapter completed!