puff! ——Because it was difficult to retract the force after the ax was swung, the brave man who rushed to the street was smashed by Sakurai Genichi's ax and exploded into blood all over the ground, and the blood automatically gathered on the ax, turning it from a fire ax He bought a blood-red Xuanhua ax that would only appear in ancient TV dramas.

A spot of light overflowed from the ax and disappeared into the air, symbolizing that the brave man just now had been reborn.

"Ah, sorry." Yuan Sakurai was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, he may not be my fan, they all call me a trash rabbit." Bai Danxiang didn't feel anything wrong.

"By the way, does Xiaoyuan know the ability of this ax now? Is it to control blood?"

"How should I put it..." Sakurai Gen tilted his head, "Its ability seems to be to condense blood onto the axe..."

Lan Qian leaned over, stood behind Sakurai Yuan, reached out and grabbed the ax together with her, felt it carefully, and then let out a disappointed voice: "Okay - useless -"

"Iron bullets and Molotov cocktails are all made by ourselves. After wasting so many things, can we only get this?"

"Whether we can get it or not is uncertain. After all, we don't have a statue on hand, so we can't make it our exclusive equipment." Bai Danxiang moved closer to Lan Shen, taking the opportunity to hug him.

"You can take it for storage." Lan Qian thought of a recent activity in the world of fools.

It means that the hero who is about to go offline stores what he has got himself, and there is no statue to make it into an exclusive equipment prop, and store it on the brave who has just come online, so that they can use it first.

Next time you go online, ask them to get it back and use it for yourself.

This largely avoided the disappearance of good equipment and props, and also reduced the brave's demand for god statues, and vaguely taught some people to learn things like 'sharing' and 'cooperation'.

"Then, that Qianqian, you can store it..." Bai Danxiang didn't dare to take the initiative to find a stranger and tell him that she wanted to store something.

Although her social fear is better now, things like 'actively talking to strangers' are still beyond her ability.

"Hmm..." Lan Qian was also a little afraid to do such a thing, she was also a small coward, the kind who didn't dare to line up at the crowded window when going to the cafeteria for dinner.

"Then, then I'll leave this matter to Xiaoyuan..." Lan Qian hugged Sakurai Yuan, she knew that although her little girlfriend was quiet, it was totally worthwhile to really socialize with people, after all, she was past the waiter.

"Okay~" Sakurai Gen smiled and took over the task.

……

Because they had almost learned the art of riding, Lan Shen and the others spent the rest of the night doing other things.

I didn't do anything, just found a team of brave men, and deposited the blood-red ax with them. Because of the heavy rain, the outside of the town was muddy, and it wasn't time to go out to fight monsters. Lan Shen and others came to the art square Inside the cafe next door.

With black tea, coffee, cakes and biscuits, soft jazz on the gramophone, leisurely gossip, and the patter of rain, the extra time given to life by this world of fools was spent tonight, and it was not allowed to slip away quietly in unconscious sleep.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, Lan Shen was the first to go offline, and opened his eyes in reality.

Pulled his arms out from under the heads of the four girls, stretched them under the quilt, took away the soft little hand of a little maid who had touched taboo all night, turned to look at her face with a playful smile, and felt As always, strands of helpless tenderness rose.

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1 : Chapter 510 Chapter 0509: Active Simulation of Sacred Organs (四)

After breakfast, Lan Shen brought his younger sister, her best friend, a certain princess and his little white rabbit to the backyard, and taught the "Eight Styles of Canglong" to the three girls except Ge Nongyin. ".

Lan Shen has obtained Wang Jiulong's permission, as long as he doesn't pass on "Dragon and Tiger Eight Powers", he can handle "Canglong Eight Styles" as he pleases.

Anyway, he has taught too many students in these years, and it is not like Wang Shihu who would make students swear not to spread "The Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger", otherwise they will have to chop their hands to apologize. "The Eight Styles of the Canglong" has long been spread everywhere It's all there, and it's not a secret at all, so there's no need to keep it secret.

"Doesn't brother take off his clothes? It is said on the Internet that learning this secret technique depends on how the master's muscles move." Lan Qian held the wooden knife that her brother had just handed to her with her two small hands, and watched with everyone standing barefoot on the grass in the backyard. blue depth.

The rain stopped last night, and today is another sunny day, with only some morning dew on the grass that has not yet evaporated.

"It seems that there is a saying that the master wants to watch the apprentice's muscle movement and adjust it hand in hand~" Gen Sakurai, holding a wooden knife in one hand, stroked his face and chuckled.

"Apprentice, apprentice, do you want to take off your clothes too?" Bai Danxiang blushed, and quickly hugged her wooden knife in her arms, holding her little white dress with her little hands, "Do you really want to take off? It's here?"

Although I don't care about being naked in front of my favorite boy, there are still Qianqian and Xiaoyuan here...

"There's no need to do that." Lan Shen glanced at these cranky little girls.

"Follow me and do the movements slowly, just listen to me explain the movements."

If both the master and the apprentice had to treat each other honestly when learning the "Eight Forms of the Canglong", there would not be female students who accounted for more than half of the total number of students in the Yinlong Hall.

Generally speaking, if you follow the master's movements meticulously, and listen to the master to move which muscles you want to move, you can also fully learn "Canglong Eight Styles", but the efficiency is not as high as directly watching the muscle movements.

"Come here, stand in a row about two meters apart." Lan Shen pointed to the open space in front of him with the spring rain in his hand.

The unwilling Lan Qian, the slightly disappointed Sakurai Gen, and the relieved Bai Lianxiang took off their slippers on the stone road, walked onto the grass barefoot, and stood in a row in front of Lan Shen.

Ge Nongyin moved a chair over, sat on the side with her own autumn fog in her arms, and held a novel in her hand, looked at everyone, then opened the novel, and read it quietly.

"This is the dragon frame, the foundation of "Eight Movements of the Canglong." Lan Shen held the spring rain in his hand, and slowly taught the "Eight Movements of the Canglong" to the three girls under the bright summer sun.

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, leave Tianqi in the backyard, and control her to correct the movements of the three girls, Longjia and Longsheng, so that they can practice this content first, and then Lan Shen enters Qiushan's work cabin with a strong voice. Let her send her 'death' to the operating table.

Wow——Lan Shen put on a white coat for herself, and then turned to look at Death who was already lying on the operating table. She always felt that the way she looked at him was a little strange.

"Take off her clothes." Lan Shen inserted the 'Steel Shaping' insert into the winter sea, and also inserted the 'Shenyin Lost Realm', and said to Ke Nongyin by the way.

He intends to complete the renovation project of all the sacred organs in the house today.

Hum——the light and fluffy backless white robe on Death's body disappeared from her body under the control of Ke Nongyin.

There was a sudden silence in the working cabin.

"Why—" Before Lan Shen could finish his sentence, Ge Nongyin quickly walked over and hugged his head in his arms, covering his eyes with his plump breasts.

There was a moment of silence in the working cabin.

"Why does the primary sexual sign appear in death?" Lan Shen, who was bent over, spoke in the gentle chest of Ge Congyin, with a flat tone, not at all as if he had just seen something he shouldn't have seen.

"Isn't death a child you created? Are you asking us about her?" Ge Nongyin patted the back of Lan Shen's head angrily, and his movements were very light.

Lan Shen thought for a while: "Then let me go, I'll check her up."

"How to check?" Gu Nongyin leaned his buttocks on the operating table, and leaned his upper body back, making Lan Shen's neck a little more comfortable.

Originally, he bowed his head and raised his head. There was an angle between the spine and the cervical spine. Now the spine and the cervical spine are on a gentle curve, which is indeed more comfortable.

"I suspect that Death is actively simulating your body structure, so you need to check what's inside—"

Ka——Ke Nongyin strangled Lan Shen's head in Le's arms, with a blushing pretty face, lowered his head, and talked to him with a fake smile: "Check if the structure inside is similar to ours? "

"Ah."

"You still dare 'hmm'?—"

"This is scientific research, so there's no need to think too much. Nong Yin, you can treat me as a gynecologist." Lan Shen didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

He really just wanted to do some scientific research, and the research method was measured.

"I have a probe here, just poke it in and have a look, otherwise you can use a microwave scanner."

"Use a microwave scanner." Ge Nongyin immediately made a decision. Scanned and synthesized in the computer with no material and color, it's okay for this wooden head to see, but the scope can directly take pictures ...

"Well, that Nong Yin let me go first." Lan Shen raised his hand and patted Her Royal Highness on the back lightly.

"Wait a minute." Ge Nongyin was waiting for the blush on her face to fade, and didn't want Lan Shen to see it.

Lan Shen had no choice but to let Her Royal Highness hold her and continue to feel her tender embrace until she was willing to let go of herself.

……

Not long after, Lan Shen obtained a computer-synthesized scan and held it in his hand to observe for a long time.

"Speaking of which, there is only one piece of data. How can you tell whether Death has simulated our body structure?" Ge Nongyin, who was standing next to Lan Shen with her arms folded, also looked at the scan in Lan Shen's hand, her face With a trace of undetectable blush.

Lan Shen turned his head and glanced at Her Royal Highness beside her.

"I have another piece of data here." Lan Shen raised his finger and pointed to his head.

From a certain point of view, it is true that no one can understand Ge Nongyin better than Lan Shen, even her own understanding of herself cannot be clearer and deeper than Lan Shen.

After understanding Lan Shen's words, Ge Nongyin turned his head, pretending to look at the scenery on the other side, not daring to look at him, the blush on his face gradually became stronger, and gradually dyed his snow-white neck.

"The data comparison results show that Death is indeed actively simulating your body structure, but Tianqi does not have the same primary sexual characteristics as mine..." Lan Shen was a little confused.

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1 : Chapter 511 Chapter 0510: Alchemist's Schedule Planning (Wu)

Through the close spiritual connection, Lan Shen 'consulted' Tianqi, and got some inexplicable sensory feedback.

"What does the apocalypse say?" Ge Nongyin sat next to her 'Death' and asked Lan Shen while reaching out to caress her cheek.

"She...is very confused." Lan Shen turned back and looked at Ge Nongyin and Death, who was wearing back the backless white robe.

"It seems... because you have similar secondary sexual characteristics to Concentrate, she feels that she should also have primary sexual characteristics similar to yours, so she is very curious and confused about my primary sexual characteristics that are different from yours. "

I watched myself urinate in the bathroom earlier, so there should be some reasons for this.

"Apocalypse seems to think more than death." Ge Nongyin felt that her own death was stupid, and she would not think as much as Apocalypse at all. If she asked her just now, she couldn't answer anything.

If there is only one tendon in Death's head, Tianqi has at least two.

"It should be a different personality." Lan Shen found that his Tianqi liked to think, just like himself, and also learned a face from himself, so it was no problem to treat her as his daughter.

……

From then until ten o'clock in the evening, except for eating and bathing, Lan Shen stayed in the work cabin of Qiushan to upgrade these sacred organs at home.

It was found that only the 'death' and 'plague' of Ji Nongyin and Bai Danxiang had primary sexual characteristics, while the 'war' and 'famine' of Lan Qian and Sakurai Gen had no such signs.

Lan Shen felt that it was because death and plague had seen the use of primary sexual characteristics on their "mothers", and they knew that it was useful, so they took the initiative to simulate it. They had never seen war and famine, so naturally they would not add it to themselves. A useless organ.

"Brother, is it okay? It's time to go back to sleep, it's already ten o'clock." Lan Qian, wearing a bunny pajamas, was lying on the back of the sofa, with her two forearms folded together, resting her chin, and a pair of glacier blue eyes Li looked at his elder brother who was still wearing a white coat, standing in front of the operating table, busy working under the shadowless lamp, with some sleepiness.

"It will be ready soon." Lan Shen is arranging the wires of 'War', tidying up the pipelines in her chest. After finishing this, and then closing her chest, all the work for today is considered complete.

"Hmm..." Lan Qian nodded slightly, eyes slightly closed, waiting for her brother to finish his work.

……

Ten minutes later, Zhan Zhan came down from the operating table, put on his backless white robe, looked at Lan Shen, then at Lan Qian who had already slept on the back of the sofa, and suddenly hugged Lan Shen.

Lan Shen was stunned for a while, but because he knew that these sacred institutions had a good impression of himself as the creator, he was not too surprised by Zhan Zhan's behavior at this time. He raised his hand and patted her white and greasy back, and let She let go of herself and returned to her sister's body.

After returning from the war, Lan Shen took off his white coat, folded it, opened a drawer on the wall, put it back, and walked to his sister wearing only pajamas.

Squatting down, raising his hand to gently stroke his sister's cute little face for a while, Lan Shen got up again and hugged her into his arms, like a little princess, and led her out of the working cabin and into the living cabin.

Because of today's work, everyone gathered on the autumn mountain, and now they are too lazy to go back, and they all plan to spend the night in the living cabin.

So Lan Shen saw Bai Lianxiang who was sitting in front of Ge Nongyin's desk, who was taught by Ge Nongyin to apply nail polish, and Sakurai who was standing behind Ge Nongyin and tied her long dark pink hair into a fluffy braid. source.

Sakurai Gen's originally gentle and loose Ji-style hair was now tied into a high ponytail, looking very sassy.

"It's late, it's time to go to bed." Lan Shen hugged his sister and walked to the three girls, talking to them in a low voice.

What are you doing dressed up for at night?

"It's only ten o'clock~" Bai Danxiang whispered to Lan Shen coquettishly.

"Go to sleep after your nails are dry." Ge Nongyin showed Lan Shen the colorful manicures on her and Bai Danxiang's hands.

"Mr. Lan, send Qianqian back to the sleeping cabin first, and then come here. I'll give Lan Jun a hairstyle~" Yuan Sakurai raised his hand to touch Lan Shen's thick black hair that had grown past the middle of his neck.

Lan Shen was very helpless to these three girls, and in the end he could only let Tianqi take a sacred possession with him, let himself float up, use Tianqi's small hand to open the window of his sister's sleeping cabin, draw the curtains, and put his sleeping sister put in.

Finally, she went back to Yuan Sakurai and asked her to perm her hair with a perm iron, making her soft and straight hair slightly fluffy and curly.

Take a look in the mirror, with a pair of emotionless peach blossom eyes, she looks like some kind of frigid scumbag.

……

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, everyone finally returned to their sleeping cabins, ready to rest.

Bai Danxiang turned off the lights, and Lan Shen also closed the curtains. After all, the simulated sunlight scattered from the greenhouse still affected sleep.

Slap, Lan Shen turned off the circle of LED lights buried in the top corner of the sleeping cabin, completely turning his sleeping cabin into a warm harbor with only a faint light through the curtains and a hint of warmth in the darkness.

Inexplicably, Lan Shen felt that it would be great if his limp younger sister could be in his arms at this time.

That will definitely be more warm.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" A certain little white rabbit whispered to Lan Shen in the group.

"Pretend to be sick, and then give Tianqi the next transformation." Lan Shen's transformation plan of the sacred institution is not over yet.

"Aside from doing renovations?" Bai Danxiang asked him again in a low voice.

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