Global Weird: I can simulate in advance

As soon as the words fell, eleven glasses filled with green blood appeared out of thin air on the empty wooden table.

"Gollum..."

Li Guanqi stepped forward to pick up a cup and drank it in one gulp, his blood was hot all over his body, and his physical body gradually strengthened.

Cup after cup.

What is the level of green quality alien blood?

Not sure.

At least it was stronger than the one-level curse spirit blood, but Li Guanqi had never drunk the two-level blood, so he couldn't judge.

The only thing that can be judged is that after drinking eleven cups of strange blood, his physical body became stronger again.

[Physical body: 12.8 → 14.6! 】

[Grade score: 14.2 → 15.3! 】

"Ding!"

"You have refreshed your own [Global Rating Highest] record."

"Ding!"

"Currently all the rewards have been received, is it back to reality?"

"return."

"Om-"

As soon as the voice fell, a light curtain appeared in front of Li Guanqi. The content of the screen was the balcony of his house, and there was a big word next to it:

【This is what you did before entering the strange world. Please adjust your state and send you back to reality in 1 minute. 】

time flies.

1 minute flies by in the blink of an eye.

"brush--"

With a flash of white light, Li Guanqi instantly disappeared in place.

……

……

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

There are many famous mountains and great mountains, and there are many strange peaks. Many Taoist temples are located on the mountainside, and the clouds and mists are shrouded in the mountains.

On the top of a small mountain that no one cares about, there is a small Taoist temple that seems ordinary.

There is no god statue in the view, only a candlestick and a futon.

A handsome young man in a black Taoist robe, with a face like a crown of jade, sits cross-legged on a futon, twirling the formula with his hands, placing them on his knees, with his palms facing the sky, meditating with his eyes closed, as motionless as a mountain.

"Weird world, I'm so envious."

He closed his eyes and murmured softly: "Spells and Taoisms lead to the same goal by different routes, but our Taoism has been cut off from inheritance, while the spells in that world still have a complete inheritance system."

"Is it time to make a trade-off?"

"But I can't bear it..."

The Taoist robed youth sighed silently.

There was no one in the small Taoist temple except him, and there was nothing but the futon under him and the candlestick beside him.

No one knows about his 30 years of devoting himself to cultivating Taoism.

For 30 years, I have been helpless in my heart, and no one knows.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, the door of the small Taoist temple was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in. Looking at the young man in Taoist robes on the futon, he frowned.

"Lin Xianbai, I thought you were the extraordinary No.1."

"Me? Hehe."

The Taoist robe youth, or Lin Xianbai smiled, and slowly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of extremely clear eyes, and if you looked at him, you could see a cloudless blue sky.

"king."

Lin Xianbai looked at the man in the suit with a smile, "This name is too ostentatious, do you think this is my style? I always thought that there was no need to guess the name like nature."

"So who is he?"

The man in the suit looked serious, "He is too good, we must either control him, or... nip all danger in the bud!"

"You please."

Lin Xianbai smiled lightly.

"But we need your help." The man in the suit frowned.

"Then shut up!"

Lin Xianbai suddenly roared!

His aura climbed to another extreme in an instant, as if the calm water surface without the slightest waves had turned into a devastating tsunami hitting the shore!

"I……"

The man in the suit looked pale and couldn't help but take half a step back.

"remember."

Lin Xianbai's expression calmed down again, he stood up, waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and with his hands behind his back, he slowly came to the man in the suit, and said in a gentle manner: "You want to form Penglai to deal with the invasion of curse spirits everywhere, that's fine."

"You want me to be the master of Penglai, that's fine."

"But I have only one condition."

Lin Xianbai stood in front of the man in the suit, looking at him indifferently, but there was no reflection of the man in the suit in those black eyes. Instead, there were a group of men and women sitting in the conference room.

"All of you, shut up for me."

"I don't need to point, let alone point. I don't want to have to bind my hands and feet and listen to a group of laymen's orders after I get out of the mountain."

"I am in charge of Penglai, and all the staff of Penglai will obey me."

"I will return the people of the world to a peaceful and prosperous world."

Chapter 62 The Spiritual Breath of the Tutor's Curse

"I can't find it at all."

Li Guanqi lay on the soft bed, posing in a big font, and sighed helplessly.

It has been three days since the return to reality.

In the past three days, he tried various methods, but he still couldn't find out what his innate spell was, and he was really at a loss what to do.

So he decided to lie flat.

"Bang bang."

"Watch chess."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

"coming!"

Li Guanqi turned over and got up, not surprised.

Today is the day when his tutor, Tan Wenyan, came to give him tutoring lessons.

"Old Tan..."

Li Guanqi left the room, walked to the door and just opened the door, he couldn't help wrinkling his nose, as if smelling some disgusting smell.

The smell of the curse...

But Li Guanqi soon looked normal, smiled and looked at the man in his thirties who was wearing a brown plaid shirt and square eyes outside the door, "Teacher Tan, come in."

"Uh... no."

Tan Wenyan didn't intend to enter the door.

"Ok?"

And it was only when Li Guanqi realized that he didn't bring a bag, book or tablet computer today.

"I'm here today to say goodbye."

Tan Wenyan had a little apology on his face, "The incident happened suddenly, I greeted your father yesterday, before I had time to tell you, I thought, let's say goodbye to you face to face.

Starting today, I can no longer be your tutor.

My wife... um... As you know, your Aunt He has been suffering from depression, and it has become more and more serious recently. I asked your father to help me find a relationship, and I made an appointment with an authoritative psychiatrist abroad.

I want to take her to see...so, sorry, watch chess. "

"No no no, it's fine."

Li Guanqi didn't know what to say, scratched his head, looked at Tan Wenyan seriously and said, "Family is of course the most important thing, and I also hope Aunt He can get better soon."

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."

Tan Wenyan smiled, but the tiredness could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Teacher Tan, how can we say that we have known each other for three years, let me treat you to a meal, right to say goodbye?"

As Li Guanqi said, he was about to put on his shoes.

It's almost 12 o'clock at noon, which happens to be lunch time.

"No."

Tan Wenyan pointed to the watch on his left wrist, and said with a smile, "There is not much time, and I have to go home to pack my things and catch the plane."

"Is that so..." Li Guanqi was taken aback.

"So be it."

Tan Wenyan smiled and said: "Guanqi, I'll go first. That doctor lives in Los Angeles. If there is a chance, I will watch you play in the NBA in Los Angeles."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, "Teacher, you are joking."

"It's possible, don't give up basketball."

Tan Wenyan patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and left, walking away in the long and narrow corridor.

Li Guanqi stood outside the door, looking at the back of the middle-aged man with gloomy eyes.

curse spirit...

His talent for penetrating the dark allows him to "smell" the "taste" of the curse spirit.

In the past, he could only smell unqualified ones, but now he can smell one-yuan ones.

From Tan Wenyan, who had tutored him in high-tech for three years, Li Guanqi smelled a one-yuan-level curse spirit.

Moreover, the pungent smell was so strong that it made him feel sick to his stomach.

How can I get the breath of the curse spirit?

Passing by, brief contact is impossible to get infected.

Unless it's getting along day and night over time.

But how is this possible?

Although in the weird world, Li Guanqi has experienced two or three months, but in reality, this is a moment.

Calculated in real time, it has only been less than a week since the arrival of the strange world.

And the curse spirits all came from the strange world, and a week's time could not meet the standard of "accumulating over time".

And Tan Wenyan is also a thoroughly ordinary person.