Cheng Yi's guess is naturally somewhat reasonable, but it is more troublesome to verify, not to mention anything else, it is difficult for Cheng Yi alone to accept the little guy with other people practice.

But An Yan obviously didn't know what Cheng Yi was thinking at this time. After all, for him, cultivating together is simply helping each other, and it is not a private matter.

Until the two sat down facing each other, Cheng Yi said with a serious expression: "Yanyan, I don't want you to practice with others."

An Yan tilted his head blankly: "Why?"

Cheng also answered succinctly: "Because I will be jealous."

As long as the little guy's spiritual power merges with other people's spiritual power, and even enters the other's spiritual realm, Cheng Yi's jealousy can't be suppressed.

Although An Yan has a good temperament and is willing to help others within his ability, he is not ignorant of closeness and distance.

Compared to other people who have nothing to do with him, it is obvious that Cheng Yi is more important to him, so although I don’t understand why Cheng Yi is jealous on this matter, but After An Yan was silent for a while, he still said thoughtfully, "If you care a lot, then I won't practice with other people."

Actually, when I think about it carefully, Cheng Yi expressed this idea a long time ago. When teaching Grandpa Cheng to practice, An Yan planned to do it by himself, but Cheng Yi stopped him.

The same is true of Yang's cultivation in this tutorial.

In this way, Cheng Yi should really care about this matter, An Yan didn't want to make him sad, and his tone was more positive: "Senior, don't worry, I won't practice with others. of!"

With such assurance, Cheng Yi's heart softened, he touched An Yan's little face, and said softly: "Actually, if you want to verify the guess, you don't necessarily have to practice together. We can think of other ways."

An Yan is also seriously thinking about this question: "If it really has something to do with my spiritual power, can I try to separate a part of my spiritual power?"

"This method may be feasible, but in this case, we will face a new problem," Cheng Yi mused, "Even if your spiritual power is very deep, it is not infinite after all Yes, it’s fine to divide them among one person, and it’s OK to divide them among two people, but what if it’s tens of thousands, even millions, tens of millions?”

Hearing Cheng Yi's words, An Yan couldn't help being silent.

As he said, if he just distributes his spiritual power to one person, it will have little effect on him, but there are so many human beings in the whole star, it is impossible for him to distribute his spiritual power to everyone one person.

"Furthermore," Cheng Yi said after a moment's silence, "If it is known to others that the source of the shape-shifting potion is in you, and only in you, someone will definitely try to find a way. hit your mind."

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty.

An Yan's willingness to use his spiritual power to help others is naturally a good thing, but not everyone will be grateful. , put his mind on An Yan.

No matter what happens, Cheng will do his best to protect his words, but if thousands of people come together to calculate, there must be huge hidden dangers.

An Yan also slowly frowned, he can protect himself, but if he really lives in other people's conspiracy every day, it would be too miserable, right?

He does not mean to help others, but he will never put himself in trouble in order to help others.

Thinking of this, An Yan shook his head and said, "Then don't, let's take this matter slowly and see if you can think of other solutions."

If you can't find a perfect solution, you have to put this matter aside.

However, although the promotion of the transformation potion has encountered some problems that cannot be solved temporarily, this does not affect their subsequent verification work. After all, the object of verification is Cheng Yang and Grandpa Cheng. It's someone they can trust, so naturally they don't have to worry about this incident.

The two discussed this point again, and soon came to a decision.

An Yan did what he said, and immediately called out some spiritual powers, sealed them in a potion bottle, and went to Cheng Yang with Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yang was troubled because he couldn't help, and when he saw the two coming over, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

After listening to An Yan's description, Cheng Yang's eyes lit up, he held the potion bottle and said with high morale, "I'll try it now!"

Although his attitude was very enthusiastic, Cheng Yang acted very rationally. He first rehearsed in his head what he was going to do next.

First absorb the mental power in the potion bottle and slowly integrate it into your own mental power. After this step is completed, you can make the deformation potion according to the previous process.

I made sure that I had rehearsed every step in my mind, there should be no problem, Cheng Yang took a deep breath and officially started to act.

What An Yan gave him was just a potion bottle. It seemed that there shouldn’t be much mental power in it, but when he absorbed it, Cheng Yang realized how much spirit was condensed in this small potion bottle. force.

It doesn't look like much, but Cheng Yang absorbed it for a long time and didn't finish it. He almost made a mistake because of his unstable mental state. Fortunately, he was forcibly stabilized at the critical moment.

After absorbing the whole bottle of mental power, Cheng Yang felt that he was floating when walking: "Yanyan, why does your mental power seem to be different from mine? I feel ...how to put it, I feel as if my whole body has become lighter, not only in the body, but also in the spiritual realm... What's going on?"

Although he has confessed many things to Cheng Yang, it obviously does not contain An Yan's true identity, so when he hears these words, An Yan can only vaguely say: "It should be Because you haven't absorbed other people's spiritual power before, right? Now that the spiritual power has been absorbed, the fusion can be carried out next."

Cheng Yang nodded again and again. Compared with the absorption just now, the fusion is much simpler, because even if he does nothing, the spiritual power he just absorbed will spontaneously merge with the spiritual power in his spiritual domain. Blending with each other, but if you let them blend naturally, it may take a long time.

So what Cheng Yang has to do now is to accelerate their fusion.

This process took about ten minutes. After confirming that the two were completely integrated, Cheng Yang began to make the deformation potion.

Cheng Yang has practiced many times before, and this time he is naturally familiar with the operation, and he quickly made a bottle of potion.

Although the process went smoothly, Cheng Yang was still worried: "Can this really work?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly added: "I'm worried that I haven't grasped the essence of making a shape-shifting potion. This method is definitely correct."

An Yan didn't say much, just drank the potion, ten seconds later, his eyes lit up slightly: "It does work!"

Although the effect is still very small, it can be said to be insignificant, but at least it is no longer completely useless, which is already a qualitative leap for An Yan.

Cheng Yang's eyes also lit up: "Really? Does it really work?"

An Yan nodded again and again: "Well, I have to trouble you to make a few more bottles of potions."

Only a few more sets of experimental data can better explain the problem and find the pattern as soon as possible.

So Cheng Yang made ten bottles of deformation potion in one breath. He originally wanted to continue, but when An Yan drank the tenth potion, he smiled and said: "Ten The bottle is enough, you have worked hard, Yangyang."

Although the body and spirit are a little tired, Cheng Yang is very excited: "I'm not tired, I can make a few more bottles."

"No, the ten experiments are few, but you can almost come to a conclusion," An Yan shook his head, "but you may need your help to make ten bottles of shape-shifting potions every day. ."

"No problem, this matter is covered by me," Cheng Yang patted his chest and asked curiously, "But what conclusion have you come to Yanyan?"

An Yan pretended to be mysterious: "I'll tell you in a few days."

Although Cheng Yang was terribly curious, he knew that he couldn't find the result, so he could only put aside his curiosity for the time being.

In the next few days, in addition to taking Gu Qing to play, Cheng Yang will make ten bottles of deformation potions every day, and this regular life has continued until the fifth round, which is the first The start of an offline round.

A total of 100 groups of contestants entered the offline competition, and everyone will gather at the Central Star for the next competition.

For many contestants, in order to participate in the offline competition, they must travel across several planets, even several galaxies, to a planet they have never been to before.

But for An Yan and Cheng Yang, it is equivalent to participating in the game at the door of their home, and there is no need to spend extra time on the road, let alone familiarize themselves with the new environment.

On the day of the offline competition, the four of them went to the meeting venue together, but this time the location of their competition was no longer a virtual map, but a giant map planned in reality.

After the 100 groups of contestants have assembled, the competition team will arrange for them to go to the competition venue. On the way, the competition team announced the detailed rules of the fifth round of competition.

This round of competition is based on groups. The contestants are divided into five groups by drawing lots and randomly sent to the competition map.

The game lasts for five hours, and material points are set on the map. The team with the most materials before the end of the game wins.

The winning group is considered to be promoted regardless of whether its members are eliminated or not. Players in the remaining groups who remain in the map can also be promoted smoothly.