[Ability Category: Auxiliary System]

【Extraordinary ability】

Regulate temperature -

Description: He can control the temperature of things he comes into contact with.

Adjustable temperature range: minus 50 degrees to 200 degrees.

Effect: short-term heating and cooling, can cause penetrating blows, and there are various other magical uses to be included.

[Current status: Body temperature is affected by the state of mind. Once it exceeds the tolerable critical point, it will self-immolate or turn into a frost sculpture. 】

[Solution: Soak in special hot springs.]

The main materials required are: the mountain god ice spring in Samsara Mountain, the scorching geoduck in the Demon Sea, and the residual pus of the aberration.

Supplemented by other materials: a sealed bathroom, enough soap bubbles... and a kneadable little yellow duck to relieve boredom and relieve troubles.

[Evolution path: (expandable)]

Boom! Boom!

Tapping his fingertips lightly on the table, Ye Zhen suddenly smiled, "Ajun, are you sure you can cure Lao Hai?"

Hai Mingsheng's eyebrows rose, and his eyes concealed two emotions. One half was expectation, hoping that Wang Jun could really cure him, and the other half was doubt. After all, Wang Jun was too young.

After pondering for two or three seconds, Wang Jun nodded and said: "I can give it a try, it shouldn't be too troublesome. Lao Hai's problem is mainly that his temperature is out of balance, and it will also be affected by his mood. Once he can't control it well, he will either self-immolate or become a degenerate.

Ice sculpture.”

"you?!"

Hai Mingsheng's eyes widened, his mood fluctuated, and his silver hair rose up due to the heat, like thousands of dragons and snakes moving ferociously.

White heat filled his body, and he said in a deep voice: "Where did you hear about my evolutionary sorrow?"

"Don't get excited, as I said," Wang Jun raised his left hand and pointed at his left eye, "My eyesight is slightly better than ordinary people."

Hai Mingsheng was shocked and doubtful, and turned to look at Ye Zhen, "Xiaoye, did you reveal it to him?"

"No, absolutely not." Ye Zhenzhen said seductively: "I swear on the ancient sword behind me that I will never tell Wang Jun any information about your Evolution of Death."

The ancient sword is Ye Zhen's favorite, comparable to his wife.

Hai Mingsheng turned his neck and locked eyes with Wang Jun, "How did you tell?"

"Maybe you are born with a little bit of talent." Wang Jun made a joke.

Since the meeting, Wang Jun's behavior has been flawless, and every word and every action has been very measured. Hai Mingsheng almost felt that the person in front of him was not a young man, but an old monster with countless grooves in his chest.

Suddenly seeing Wang Jun's youthful look, Hai Mingsheng relaxed his brows a little and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, Ye Zhen said: "Ajun, please stop being humble."

He turned his head, looked at Hai Mingsheng, and said: "Ajun's eyesight is excellent, and his intuition is even more keen. During the journey of evolving planners, both Cao Qing and Xun Cao were shocked by his intuition."

"Oh? Mr. Cao..." Hai Mingsheng's face softened and a light flashed in his eyes, "Brother Wang is so talented, do you want to take Mr. Cao as your teacher?"

Wang Jun smiled and nodded, humming.

Hai Mingsheng nodded slightly, "That's very good. Since you can worship Mr. Cao as your teacher, then what you said before is probably somewhat credible."

There was a crackling sound and the palm of his hand hit his forehead. Ye Zhen said angrily: "Lao Hai, you made a mistake."

Hai Mingsheng tilted his head and made a sound.

Ye Zhen sighed softly and said: "It's not that Ajun wants to worship Mr. Cao as his teacher..."

At this point, Ye Zhen restrained his voice a little, as if he was speaking for the sake of the elders:

"It's Mr. Cao who is licking his face and insisting on accepting Ajun as his apprentice. I'm afraid you haven't seen the scene where Mr. Cao talks about his precious apprentice."

His shoulders hunched slightly, Ye Zhen looked embarrassed, and rubbed his forearms back and forth with his hands, "It really makes people get goosebumps when they see it."

Hai Mingsheng:(lll￢w￢)

His larynx moved up slightly, his saliva was secreted and he was thirsty. His voice when he opened his mouth was hoarse: "Impossible. Mr. Cao is the president of Wanling University and one of the leading figures of evolutionary planners. How many young talents in the Federation are eager to worship him?"

Enter his door..."

Ye Zhen rolled his eyes and used the Great Interruption Technique: "I heard Mr. Cao say with my own ears that Wang Jun is his close disciple. No one else is qualified to pass on his skills and knowledge except Wang Jun."

Closed disciples are different from ordinary disciples!!!

Whether it is a craftsman, practicing martial arts, learning opera, or governing the country.

When a master teaches his disciples, they are roughly divided into the following categories.

Those who collect money and teach skills are at most considered outer disciples. Most of them are just disciples that the master has no choice but to accept in order to make ends meet.

After getting along for a long time, the master will examine the disciple's character, talent and other factors, and may make his own judgment and select some inner disciples.

This group of disciples sounds nice to them, but in fact they only get a little favor from their master and are barely regarded as real disciples, imparting some real skills.

However, there is a higher level, and that is true inheritance.

As the saying goes: One sentence of truth is preached, but thousands of books are falsely preached.

This is what I'm talking about. Masters usually don't have too many true disciples when they teach them. Some masters who strictly abide by the rules only choose two in their lifetime.

Not more, and never less. If you have more, you are afraid that your skills will spread and be used by ambitious people. If you have less, you will be alone. There is no guarantee that accidents will not happen and the inheritance will be cut off.

Strictly speaking, closed disciples are considered true disciples, but as people age, they generally prefer the youngest.

The closed disciples can not only learn what the Master has learned throughout his life, but under the guidance of the Master, they can avoid the pitfalls that the Master stepped on in his youth one by one and embark on a brighter future.
Chapter completed!