Fang Ning was full of expectations, waiting for the Meng Xiu technique to be completed.
However, a whole day passed, and the big caterpillar was still there, lying on the ginseng tentacles exposed above the ground, motionless and showing no signs of opening its eyes.
The galactic vortex on its body is spinning, and it seems to be swallowing something. The energy absorbed from the outside world in the entire secret realm is slowly flowing here.
Hey, it actually takes so long
It seems that this unique magical skill created by Mr. Fang must be extremely amazing!
Fang Ning suddenly felt confident and waited with rare patience.
Throughout the day, all he could think about was how he would turn over and become the master of the system after mastering his skills.
As night falls, the lights in the secret realm light up one after another, shining like daylight.
Fang Ning looked around and said proudly to the uncle, "The big caterpillar actually understood it in a whole day. It seems that this skill of mine must be unpredictable. If it can come out and take shape, there will be ghosts crying, gods howling, and heavenly signs will be great!" "
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who gave you this confidence?" The system uncle asked in confusion after hearing this.
"Big green insect," Fang Ning said confidently, pointing to the palm-sized big green insect at his feet, "Look at the previous few times you asked it questions, after it swallowed those questions, it could give the answer in a moment and a half. But this time , but I didn’t wake up for a whole day. I think my technique is so profound that I need to exhaust all the opportunities in the universe to understand it."
"Haha, if it doesn't wake up, that's because it's asleep..." The system uncle poured a ladle of cold water on his head, "Daqing is a girl after all, and she doesn't know how to snore. Haven't you noticed yet?"
"Hiss..." Fang Ning was shocked when he heard this. He immediately lay down and looked carefully at the palm-sized caterpillar.
I saw that the other party was breathing evenly, his insect eyes were tightly closed, and his green body was rising and falling rhythmically, as if he was sleeping soundly.
"Fuck...fuck..." Fang Ning suddenly became furious, "If you knew it was asleep, you wouldn't have warned me?"
"Haha, why are you being called? I didn't waste a second... Anyway, you are idle all day long. Wouldn't it be great to practice your patience?" The system uncle said plausibly.
"Haha, friends are gone." Fang Ning said these four words decisively, stood up and left the medicine garden.
"Why are you walking... I haven't finished yet. The reason why it fell asleep is because it has completed your introductory system of broken skills and has successfully practiced it, so it fell asleep... So now you call Just wake it up and it will give you the skills." The system uncle said proudly.
"Okay, how dare you tease Mr. Fang like this, just wait..." Fang Ning turned back angrily, took out two honey elixirs, and dangled them in front of the big caterpillar's nose.
After a while, I heard the big caterpillar murmuring.
"I can't sleep anymore. Get up and eat...it smells like dragon honey elixir."
"Let me sleep for five more minutes."
"If you continue to sleep, you will grow a cocoon and turn into a butterfly..."
"Oh, I'll get up right now. I don't want to turn into a butterfly. If I turn into a butterfly, I won't have a mouth to eat. I can only live by drinking dew through a straw. It's better to die and be reincarnated..."
Fang Ning felt puzzled and couldn't help but ask the uncle again: "Why do I feel like Daqing is talking to another person?"
"Hey, rich man, your elementary intuition is really useful. Yes, after it has practiced the dream cultivation method, it should have given birth to a little insect in the dream, talking to itself, just like another person in your subconscious. Just like myself." The system uncle explained.
"You actually know better than me? Do you also want to practice my dream technique? But you never sleep, so you can't create a small dream system." Fang Ning was very proud.
"Why should I practice it? Look at what you said, now I can open ten threads to work in parallel anytime and anywhere, with no pollution and no side effects. Do I need a small system in the dream?" the system uncle said disdainfully.
"You're awesome." Fang Ning had to express his admiration. This was a sign of respect for a strong person, even though he was a second-hand strong person.
At this moment, the big caterpillar lazily straightened up, stretched out its two front legs to rub its eyes, and then said: "Okay, Xiaobai, I have completed your skills for you. You can practice now, but Only to the entry level, no matter what, you have to deduce it yourself, if you don’t know how, come to me.”
When Fang Ning heard this, it turned out that as the uncle said, the combat god was still as reliable as ever in his understanding of the techniques.
He was overjoyed, stretched out his hand, and a pile of white paper appeared, along with a ballpoint pen.
"It's really hard, Miss Daqing, please help me write it down." Fang Ning said, and handed over two honey elixirs.
"Hey, if you have something to eat, just tell me. I'll write it for you right away." Daqing quickly stretched out his front legs and used the bronze jade ring to collect the pills.
At this time, the uncle suddenly said: "I had agreed with Daqing before that I would take back its treasure and divide it into 73%. It has never given it to me. Has it been forgotten? This can't be done, Daqing, you have to give it a hint one time."
"I'm not as thick-skinned as you, so you're here to hint." Fang Ning declined.
At this time, Daqing, who had already begun to immerse himself in writing the exercises, suddenly stopped writing and looked at Fang Ning in confusion.
"Just now, a guy suddenly told me that after I got my jade ring back, I would give 70% of the treasures in it to Daqinglong. But among my three jade rings, I didn't find any treasures after I got them back. Otherwise, what should I do now? Are you going to owe a debt? Just use any treasure to pay the bill." Daqing said in annoyance, seemingly sad to be mentioned.
"Well, that's it. Why didn't you say anything then? Forget it, let's talk about this later. Let's continue writing the exercises first." Fang Ning habitually put off things later.
"Damn it, which bastard stole my treasure? Could it be that lantern fish A'kang? But if it wanted to take possession of the treasure, it wouldn't have had to take out the three colored jade rings." The system uncle wondered.
"Don't be impatient. We'll talk about it later." Fang Ning said soothingly.
After a while, the big green insect wrote quickly and quickly wrote a set of exercises on the white printing paper in elegant regular script and small characters, which made people feel particularly comfortable after reading it.
Fang Ning picked up the printing paper and immediately praised it, then asked: "Daqing, your good calligraphy is really better than a calligrapher. Where did you learn this from?"
"Oh, my old father taught me this before I came down, saying that you people in the lower world will have this kind of writing popular in the future," Daqing said casually, and then said distressedly, "Oh, don't forget , my treasures have been stolen, you have to ask Da Qinglong to help me find them, most of them belong to him anyway."
"Don't worry, that guy will definitely take notice." Fang Ning said something perfunctory and couldn't wait to watch the technique on the spot.
He now reads extremely fast, and he finished reading it in just one meal. He couldn't help but sigh: "In this way, I have achieved my goal."
"I'm going to practice, don't bother me." After Fang Ning finished pretending, he immediately said something to the system uncle, held the printing paper, and went directly into the system space.
Not long after, his even "purring" sound was heard in the green lounge in the system space.
The system uncle looked at it for a long time and finally said in confusion: "Big Rich Man, this technique of yours is really deceiving. I can't even supervise your progress... Could it be that you did this on purpose?"
At this time, Fang Ning murmured: "Don't make any noise, my boss is resting, and I am helping him practice magical skills."
"Hey, the rich man can practice faster than the big caterpillar. It seems that his qualifications are too high. Brother, are you the dream incarnation of the rich man?" The system uncle said in surprise.
"You're right, I am the dream incarnation of the boss. Are you the second-stroke system who is a stinker all the time, has zero IQ, and negative EQ?" "Fang Ning" continued to ramble.
"Well, the rich man actually looks at me like this subconsciously. It really makes the system sad. I am so attentive to him and want to push him to improve every day." The system uncle said aggrievedly.
"You took away his body and didn't give him any free space. Now you often peek into his thoughts. How could he say good things about you? But he has a good temper and a soft heart, so he can continue to tolerate it. You. If I were to change the protagonist of another novel, he would think of turning against the guest and making you into an obedient system. It would be impossible to be so free again." "Fang Ning" continued.
"Well, that's true. It seems that the rich man is still a very good host," the system uncle said with some regret, "It seems that I have to be nicer to the rich man and give him a few more days to let him go." He has sacrificed so much, so he should be treated well."
"Yes, I... The boss has sacrificed a lot. I can only shrink into a small system space every day, living in a corner. My life is very difficult. I have to clean up the aftermath for you and sort out the overall situation. You all know this." Fang Ning" affirmed.
"Hey, my intuition tells me that something is not right about what you said. Are you really the rich man's dream avatar? Not him?" The system uncle said uncertainly.
"How could it be me? Didn't you see that he was already asleep?" "Fang Ning" denied.
"Oh, yes, the way he snores cannot be faked, and you are indeed practicing the exercises. He would never be so diligent in person." The system master observed again and again, and finally dispelled the suspicion.
Hehe, no matter how good your two-stroke system is, you can't possibly spot a drama queen.
Fang Ning secretly thought proudly.
Yes, he is currently practicing in a dream, and there is no dream clone born at all, but this does not mean that he cannot practice.
In fact, he was having a "lucid dream."
It is the kind of dream in which you can realize that you are in a dream, but you can do whatever you want, fly as much as you want, and jump as much as you want.
It's just that in the past, when he was an ordinary person, he couldn't control this kind of dream for too long, and he didn't have much energy to create amazing dream scenes. In short, he couldn't make the dream real.
However, it is different now. The strength of his spiritual thoughts has reached the pond level by taking medicine, and he has already reached the point where heaven and earth are in harmony.
Therefore, at this time, in his dream, he was like an emperor and a god. Whatever he wanted, a thought would appear and come to life.
And more importantly, he found that as long as he was in this dream, the uncle could not spy on his thoughts. Perhaps the dream itself was a protective wall.
But he could hear what the uncle said.
So he had an idea and started to use the so-called "dream clone" to fool the uncle, and the effect was really good.
This "objective" evaluation from a third party really made the uncle feel guilty and easy to accept.