Chapter 19 19. If you don’t know how, you can learn slowly

Author: Ice black tea extends life

Chapter 19 19. If you don’t know how, you can learn slowly

"I think the instructors only deducted 5 points, which is already very friendly." Song Weiwu sighed, and the other two agreed.

"But what I care about is that Instructor Ye is in charge of your assessment room?" Ji Yueran poured a cup of hot milk for each person. After the three of them took it, he took out the sugar cubes and put them on the coffee table.

Wen Yan didn't like sugar in her milk, so she stopped Shen Huanlan from adding sugar to her cup. She saw him put three cubes of sugar into her cup. At that moment, she felt her saliva secreting. All are sweet.

"No. It's just that when I went in, he happened to go in to check." Wen Yan took a sip, and the rich milk fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth.

"I asked you a question by the way.

Not long after I finished, he left."

"I don't know why, I feel so strange."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, don't think too much." Wen Yan drank up the milk in one breath, and Ji Yueran took it away. She said thank you.

Wen Yan looked at the time and found that it was quite early.

But she had to play games with Wen Zhenyan and Su Lin later. Thinking that she had not practiced the seventy-two movements of the Wen family today, she said good night to everyone in advance.

Walking into the training room, Wen Yan observed that the space was not as big as the living room, but although it was small, it had all the necessary organs and training equipment.

After walking around, I found that all the equipment was produced by the Expo and was brand new.

What Wen Yan didn't expect was that there was actually a gravity chamber. She set the data and went in for an hour of training. After the end, except for her hair, which was not wet with sweat, the rest of her body was soaked with sweat.

She condensed the power of attributes in her hands, and what appeared in her hands was no longer a pure water column, but a solid icicle, with many tiny ice crystals floating next to the column.

Wen Chenzhou gave Wen Yan the optical brain left by the ancestor of the Wen family a long time ago.

After opening it, Wen Yan discovered that the ancestor had left no experience at all.

It introduces all the forms that water can transform into, and there is only one sentence:

The power of nature is up to you.

Wen Yan thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, but she understood what her ancestor meant.

When it comes to cultivation, there is no textbook-style teaching.

You can only understand it yourself and find a method that suits you.

But what Wen Yan didn't understand was how the ancestor turned liquid water into water vapor. Could it be that he still had the attributes of water and fire?

If this is the case, Wen Yan has nothing to say. He can only wait until the second genetic form appears at the age of fifteen to see if there is any hope.

In each person's life, genetic attribute forms will appear twice.

The first time is congenital, determined by the parents' genes; the second time is determined by the environment, but many people's second form will fail to form, or it will be useless and useless.

Wen Yan turned the icicle in his hand and danced on his fingertips.

Now she has been able to successfully convert water into ice. As long as she uses phantom air to lower the temperature of the surrounding environment, it will usually freeze successfully when it reaches subzero temperatures.

However, she can only lower the temperature of a small area of ​​the environment now, so she mainly uses water attributes.

And it is difficult to vaporize water by increasing the ambient temperature. After all, it takes 100 degrees Celsius to boil water before it can vaporize into water vapor.

At least for now, it is obviously not enough to obtain large-scale and lethal vapor through phantom energy.

Or it would be easier to bring its own fire attribute.

Wen Yan went back to the room and took a shower. After taking a shower, she found that Song Weiwu had sent her a message, and Jingzhe was chatting enthusiastically with him.

Wen Yan took a look at what Jingzhe said and felt his eyes go dark.

"What weird emoticons are you posting again?"

"Is it weird? I think it's normal.

(Innocent face)"

“When will my emoticon be released?”

"Ah...I still have a lot~"

Wen Yan: died.

Wen Yan comforted herself not to argue with an artificial intelligence. After all, the other person had been jumping on her psychological defense line repeatedly for a long time.

Now she feels that her mood changes so easily because of Jingzhe.

I think back then, she was someone who wouldn't even frown if a mountain collapsed before her eyes, but now all she needs is a "troublemaker" Jingzhe.

Wen Yan watched the conversation between the two of them. Although Jingzhe sent some random emoticons, he knew how to simulate his own thoughts and speak.

Wu: I just remembered tonight that my grandfather once participated in the suppression of Grandpa Wen.

None: I feel so ashamed.

Yan: I know (smile)

Yan: Don’t worry too much (wink emoticon package).

Wu: But there is a secret!

Wu: My grandfather said it was not him who did it, but his adjutant secretly gave the order behind his back.

Wu: I heard him say that many army commanders are blackmailed.

Wu: These army commanders were unwilling to enmity with the Wen family, but they still did many bad things due to their helplessness.

None: Grandpa didn’t tell me the specific person behind this matter.

Yan: It’s okay (Wen Yan’s genuine serious expression pack).

Yan: Don’t think too much. I won’t blame the children for the faults of the elders.

Yan: (the little girl shakes her head)

Wu: I'm just...I'm just afraid...you have a grudge against me...

Yan: No, we are friends!

Yan: (serious face)

Wu:Hmm!

At this point in the chat between Jingzhe and Song Weiwu, Wen Yan fell into deep thought.

She didn't expect that the situation behind it was so complicated. If she just wanted to gain benefits from the Wen family, she thought it was okay.

But now Song Weiwu's words have awakened her. She is very sure that this matter was definitely not decided in a short while. The man behind the scenes may have been planning it for many years.

But he didn't expect that Wen Chenzhou would be such a tough nut to crack. Three years of continuous suppression failed to make him succeed, and he finally had to stop.

That person will never give up, but who is that person?

Being able to do such a thing shows that the other party's status is not low, but he will not reveal his whereabouts so easily and make people aware of him.

After talking to Song Weiwu for a few more words, he played games with Su Lin and the others for an hour.

During this period, Su Lin asked a lot of questions. After all, it was Su Lin's first time coming to the Imperial Scout Academy and he was unfamiliar with many places.

His exchange with Wen Yan was equivalent to information sharing.

Wen Zhenyan did not interrupt the conversation between the two, listening to them while controlling the game characters.

After finishing, Wen Yan read a few more books, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

She left the room and went to the public refrigerator in the living room to get a bottle of water. When passing by Shen Huanlan's room, she heard the voices of anime characters talking inside.

She sent him a message on the optical computer, "It's late at night, go to bed early."

The other party responded with a nice reply, plus a cool boy emoticon.

Cool Boy is actually Shen Hualan’s selfie. Jingzhe secretly clicked and collected it while Wen Yan wasn’t paying attention.

A dreamless night.

At six o'clock the next morning, a piercing siren sounded throughout the freshman dormitory.

Wen Yan quickly put on her clothes decisively and left the bed without any hesitation.

She heard the sound of new messages coming from the optical brain, Jingzhe told her the content of the message, and it took her two minutes to finish washing up.

The person in the bathroom mirror was wearing a simple and smart black sportswear, and his long hair was tied back by a red headband.

Within a minute after leaving the room, Song Weiwu and Ji Yueran also came out of the room one after another.

"Where is he?" Song Weiwu felt his temples beating "dong dong dong" non-stop, and immediately turned around to pat Shen Hualan's door.

"Shen Huanlan!!! Are you a lazy person?! You slept so hard!!! You didn't even hear such a loud sound!!!!??

"Shen Hualan!!! Open the door!!! We're going to be late for the meeting!!!" Song Weiwu's voice could be considered a roar at this time.

Wen Yan motioned to Ji Yueran next to him to make a video call to Shen Hualan. If she guessed correctly, this person definitely didn't listen to her opinion last night and must have watched the anime very late.

"If you don't get up again, points will be deducted!"
To be continued...