my wife is a fantasy girl

Duan Ziyu looked at Shanghai and Penglai who were sipping breakfast, full of surprise, and thought that you two are dolls, right?Well, it's not that a doll is a doll, but it's also a humanoid thing made by people. Even if it is alive, is it necessary to eat?By the way, do you have digestive organs?cheat it!What's the difference between this and a real person?

Looking at Shanghai and Penglai, which are almost indistinguishable from real people except for a few laps, Duan Ziyu didn't know what to say. He could only lament in his heart that their creators are really amazing, to be able to create such a thing so similar to human beings. Similar life came out, and at the same time, he also became curious about the master of these two little guys, what kind of 'human' is it that can create such a human-like life?

"Speaking of which, what kind of person is your master?" Well, Duan Ziyu directly expressed the question in his heart. ┏26nbsp;┓

Hearing this, Shanghai and Penglai stopped eating and gave their answers after looking at each other.

"Master, she is the greatest person in this world." Shanghai said seriously.

"Master, she is the most gentle person in this world." Penglai said with a look of yearning.

Lingmeng looked at the two little guys, and said with some doubts: "Is that so? Why do I remember that she is a gloomy autistic girl?"

Hearing what Lingmeng said, Shanghai and Penglai stopped working immediately, and said to Lingmeng angrily: "Lingmeng is talking nonsense, master is not a gloomy autistic girl, she is the best person in the world, Reimu is you, a shrine maiden with no face, no skin, no morals!"

Hearing this, Duan Ziyu looked at Lingmeng in surprise, and Lingmeng said with a straight face: "Hey, you two stinky girls, don't talk nonsense, what are you shameless, skinny, and moral? Don't think you can do it if I lose my memory. Nonsense, how could I be that kind of person?"

Shanghai and Penglai glanced at each other immediately, pointed at Reimu and said in unison: "That's right, Reimu is an unscrupulous person. We remember very clearly that your biggest characteristic is that you have an eye for money. Once you, you..." Speaking of this , the two little guys showed a puzzled look, holding their heads and squeaking.

Duan Ziyu and Reimu knew that although the two little guys had a little more memory than Reimu, but not much more, they still knew a little about Reimu, but if these things involved other people or things, I just can't remember.

But having said that, before Lingmeng was really a shameless, skinny, and unscrupulous person, did you still see a person with an open eye for money?Duan Ziyu looked at Lingmeng suspiciously, it was hard to imagine that Lingmeng had such a side.

Sensing Duan Ziyu's gaze, Lingmeng gave Duan Ziyu a blank look, and didn't bother to explain. After all, she didn't remember what kind of person she was before, and maybe she was really unscrupulous.

After the meal, the tidying up and cleaning were handed over to the two little fellows. Lingmeng took Duan Ziyu back to the room and checked his physical condition.

After confirming that Duan Ziyu was fine, Lingmeng suddenly picked up the knife on the computer desk and slashed at his fair arm, which shocked Duan Ziyu, and quickly grabbed the knife and said, "What are you doing?"

Lingmeng heard the words and said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'm just doing an experiment." Speaking of this, she looked at the bleeding arm, "Give me your right hand."

Although Duan Ziyu was full of doubts, he still did it. Looking at the injured arm, Duan Ziyu felt distressed: "What kind of experiment requires self-harm?"

Lingmeng didn't answer, and reached out to hold Duan Ziyu's right hand. The next moment, Duan Ziyu felt that the spiritual energy in his body was sucked away by Lingmeng.

And with the loss of aura, the wound on Reimu's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was back to normal in a blink of an eye. If the scarlet blood was not still there, no one would believe that Reimu had self-harmed just now.

This scene surprised Duan Ziyu, and he couldn't help saying: "Lingmeng, do you still have the ability to make wounds heal quickly?"

Lingmeng shook his head when he heard the words, stared at Duan Ziyu and said: "This is not my ability, but your ability, Ziyu, after your aura is absorbed by me, it will automatically become a healing ability to heal my injuries." alright."

"What?" Duan Ziyu was amazed, "How can my aura have this ability?"

Lingmeng shook her head: "I don't know too well, I guess it's the ability brought about by your dual cultivation of God and Demon." After a pause, she smiled, "Ziyu, do you know that your aura can not only heal injuries, You can even replenish the aura consumed by others, and judging from the situation in Shanghai and Penglai, you can not only replenish the aura of others, but also other powers such as magic power and demon power, in other words..."

"In other words, I'm about the same as the healer in the game, right? The one added with the blood demon!" Duan Ziyu explained his role with a wry smile as he answered Lingmeng's words.

Lingmeng nodded: "Yes, that's about it. It's amazing. Although I have lost my memory, I am the first person like you in my memory. It seems that you can create a new power system. "

"Really? But I'm not happy at all." Duan Ziyu looked depressed. He didn't want to be a dad, especially when his partner was a girl. As a man, even if he couldn't be at the forefront when teaming up with a girl, You can't shrink back and be a baby daddy at the end, it's too cheating.

Lingmeng couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "Idiot, why are you bothered about this? Having this ability doesn't mean you have to hide behind to treat us, but it's just an extra guarantee and hole card. Okay, your Let’s put aside the specificity of the aura first, Ziyu, let me teach you a real combat method first.”

As she spoke, Lingmeng raised her right hand, and a faint white light suddenly appeared on her white fist, and then she punched Duan Ziyu.

Duan Ziyu subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, Reimu's strength was not great, it was easy to block the opponent's punch - at least he thought so.

However, the reality is always different from the imagination. After touching Lingmeng's fist, Duan Ziyu only felt a strange force attacking him. In an instant, his feet were weightless and flew up, and he fell on the bed two meters behind him.

"Hiss, it hurts, Lingmeng, what are you doing?" Duan Ziyu said in pain, shaking his right hand. He used this hand to catch Lingmeng's attack.

Lingmeng smiled slightly, and asked without answering: "Ziyu, do you want to learn this trick?"

Duan Ziyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but doubt: "This move is..."

"Spirit strike."

"Spiritual strike? Isn't spiritual strike a light bullet?" Duan Ziyu was surprised.

"This is not an ordinary spiritual strike." Reimu spread out his right hand, and the white light seemed to flicker spiritually, "This is a move I created myself. The principle is to concentrate the power of the spiritual strike on the hand, so that the impact of the punch is greatly increased. , It is much more powerful than a single punch or spirit strike, I named this move 'Chongmeng', how about it? Do you want to learn it?"

"Chongmeng..." Duan Ziyu murmured for a while, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he nodded heavily: "Of course I want to learn, this move is definitely a magic skill, if I transfer the spiritual strike to my feet, I can still Jump higher than ever!"

After hearing this, Lingmeng was taken aback, nodded after thinking for a while and said, "It can indeed be used in this way, but... that's right, it's really a magical skill for you."

Lingmeng originally wanted to say that it is useless to jump high if he can fly, but thinking that Duan Ziyu probably will never have the chance to fly in his life, this way of using it is definitely a magic skill for Duan Ziyu.

At the moment, Duan Ziyu is following Lingmeng to learn Chongmeng, but it is not very smooth. The principle of Chongmeng is very simple, that is, to control the effect of the spiritual strike, and then transfer it to the limbs to cooperate with fists and feet. It is easy to say, but it is easy to do Disaster.

For a beginner like Duan Ziyu, Spirit Strike is a move that is difficult to control, let alone the advanced skill Chongmeng.

For a whole day, Duan Ziyu spent the mastery of hedging dreams, and there was a momentum of not resting until he was successful, because he really wanted to become stronger.

After experiencing what happened yesterday, he deeply understood his own weakness. He seemed very powerless in the face of supernatural forces, no, when facing ordinary people.

If Lingmeng hadn't arrived yesterday, he would have become a monster's food. If he hadn't been sucked into a foreign space, he might have been crippled by those hooligans.

Duan Ziyu is not a person who complains about himself when he encounters setbacks. He understands that in order to become the most important person in Lingmeng and the person who can help Lingmeng, he must make himself stronger, so he is eager to master it quickly. Strong strength—even if it is only strong in the eyes of ordinary people.

Moreover, Duan Ziyu also wants to take revenge. He will never forget being hunted down by a group of gangsters last night. The name Jia Kun has been deeply etched in his mind, and he is thinking about finding someone to ambush him after he becomes stronger. The gang leader, and then inquired from his mouth which bastard was plotting against him.

These are all things Duan Ziyu has to do, so he is very concerned about becoming stronger, almost forgetting to eat and sleep.

And Duan Ziyu's efforts were rewarded, and he finally mastered this trick the next afternoon, and he could use it with both hands and feet.

It's just that because of his own poor cultivation, his power is far inferior to Reimu's. When he punches out, he is about twice as powerful as usual, and his bounce is not much improved, at least not far from the realm of flying over walls. Far, of course, there is no problem with a dunk, the effect is equivalent to a weakened version of Guardian of Life.

However, compared with jumping and strength, Chongmeng's greatest improvement to Duan Ziyu is in terms of speed. After performing Chongmeng, he can increase the speed to 9 meters in [-] seconds. Compared with him, the world's sprint king Bolt Gotta step aside.

Of course, this move is not without flaws. Punching and jumping are fine. If he is running, the aura in his body will disappear very quickly. With his current cultivation base, if he runs the whole way, he can pump out the energy in less than 2 minutes. fuck him.

However, the flaws do not conceal the virtues. Chongmeng's improvement of Duan Ziyu is obvious to all, but his method of becoming stronger has to come to an end for the time being, because Lingmeng is a cultivator after all, and he is proficient in some spells, which is not suitable for Duan Ziyu's cultivation now. , and Shanghai and Penglai are not in the same system as him, so he had to temporarily put aside his plan to learn combat skills, instead accumulate the foundation, and learn another auxiliary spell that will be used soon-blessing of life!

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