At dawn, because of the development of technology, not a single bird in this otherworldly urban area is bathed in the sun and soars in the air.

In the outskirts of the city, inside Amber's house -

The dark cyan walls were exposed to the sunlight and the moss was exposed, and the turquoise color allowed it to hide safely in the dark blue walls.

An Yin sat on the sweet plate, the starlight around him changed from white to a faint gold, and if you looked closely at the golden light point in the center of her eyebrows, you could occasionally see a light blue fine light flashing.

The person in the cultivation suddenly opened his long-lost pink eyes, and a cold expression flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he was forcibly suppressed by An Yintian.

During the long cultivation, An Yintian didn't know that a few days had passed.

An Yintian slowly stood up, touched her flat stomach again, her expression changed suddenly, and she rushed out.

I really don't feel hungry when I cultivate, but ...... Mom, why didn't you tell me that I would feel this way after I finished cultivating! Yes~

As soon as he came out of the room, he smelled the haunting fragrance, and following the fragrance, An Yintian ran all the way to the dining table. The square dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies at this time, and An Yintian's eyes never left the dining table for a moment.

Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, let's eat first!

Thinking about it, An Yintian immediately found a seat and sat down, and began to eat regardless of the image.

"You're done cultivating? How about these seven days? How many threads? Anbei walked out of the kitchen dressed in homely clothes, holding the dishes that had just come out of the pot in her hand, and wearing a floral apron around her waist.

In response to her was loneliness.

Amber smiled, reluctantly put the dish in his hand on the table, and then made it, chewing and eating slowly.

"How's your cultivation?" Seeing that An Yin had almost eaten sweetly, Anbei put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and asked.

"Uh-huh." An Yintian continued to add rice to her mouth and said vaguely.

“…… How many threads are there, how long are they? Amber asked as she elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

"Bu Da (I don't know)." An Yintian picked up a piece of lean meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth.

Bang!

A fried chestnut hit An Yintian's head, An Yintian's head was lowered a bit, and the meat on the chopsticks fell off gorgeously.

Syllable.

It's the sound of flesh falling, it's the sound of heartbreak......

The meat that reaches the mouth just flies! Whining...... Mom is fierce and terrifying...... It's really my mother! If you don't need to eat when you cultivate, otherwise you're waiting for someone to provide for you!

An Yintian turned her head and looked at Amber with resentment.

Anbei ignored An Yintian's resentful little eyes, rubbed the hand that had just been in close contact with An Yintian, looked at her lightly and said, "It's almost eaten, show me the results of your cultivation." ”

Just look at it, what are you going to do with your hands and feet...... Forget it, I'll also see how many spirit threads I've made in the past few days.

An Yintian pursed her red lips dissatisfied, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and stood face to face with Ambe. The left hand stretched out, a blue light flashed, and a blue silk thread slowly appeared from An Yintian's palm, not very long.

With the appearance of this not particularly long spiritual thread, Amber's mood became a little low. If An Yintian has an indescribable talent in the Junling space, then the heavens are fair, and there is no outstanding talent in the spirit silk.

However, what happened next was something Amber had never seen before!

A second thread appears, 0.5 cm longer than the first

A third thread appears, 1 cm longer than the second

The fourth thread appeared, about the same length as the third

The fifth spirit silk appears, 0.5 cm longer than the fourth

The sixth thread appears, 1 cm longer than the fifth

……

The ninth thread appeared with Amber's surprise, almost 9 centimeters long.

Ahh

Not only was An Bei surprised, but even An Yintian was shocked by herself, looking at the thin blue silk thread in her hand and thinking in surprise.

However, miracles are not always done by one person......

An Yintian's palm emitted a fierce blue light, and a spiritual silk slowly separated from An Yintian's spiritual power under the attention of the two, and continued to grow......

Visually 8 cm, 9 cm, 10 cm, 11 cm, 12 cm!

It wasn't until it was about to reach 12 centimeters that the spirit silk was completely separated from the spiritual power and flew in the air.

Ten roots!

Looking at the spirit silk slowly fluttering in front of him, there were ten of them.

"Star Stone Technician! Baby daughter, you have achieved such a great achievement in seven days of cultivation, it is worthy of being my daughter, old lady, it took me half a month to cultivate the Double Scroll Heart Technique to reach this realm, and it only took you a week! Amber sighed as she couldn't close her mouth for a long time.

"Uh...... Maybe it's a little higher than the level of the scroll heart technique I cultivated. An Yintian also found it difficult to accept. In his previous life, he was a college student with mediocre qualifications and average appearance, how could he have crossed over and suddenly become so powerful!

"Impossible, I haven't sorted out that pile of scrolls for a few years, how can the highest realm in the past be so rapid cultivation speed! Even if you happen to be selected, it is impossible to have such a fast speed, and it is absolutely inseparable from your talent. Amber was speechless.

The higher the realm of the scroll heart recipe is cultivated, the faster the speed of spiritual power cultivation, and the faster the speed of spiritual power cultivation, the faster the number of spiritual threads.

Is it only triple...... So what's that trick...... It feels so weird...... Death Chapter...... Could there be other chapters?

An Yintian pondered deeply, and began to doubt his cultivation technique.

"Since your talent is so high, let's strike while the iron is hot and let my mother hand you over some more things, as the saying goes: it's not too much to start over." Amber was even more instructive, and took out a white wing and two gray stones from the green agate gemstone ring on his ring finger.

"This is the most basic technical armor, and generally high-level technical armor is trained from basic technical armor, so now my mother will teach you how to exercise high-grade technical armor. If you want to train out the level of skill armor is high enough, then you are not allowed to make a little mistake in the training process, since there are no mistakes, then you usually have to exercise more to inlay items with spirit silk. Amber said, handing a gray stone in his hand to An Yintian's hand.

"This is the exercise stone, as the name suggests, it is specially used to exercise the spirit silk inlay, my mother doesn't expect you to be able to exercise the skill armor right now, you can practice a hundred times a week." Amber said, her fingers beginning to gesture over the gray stone, and the spirit silk continued to appear and wrap, and it was not long before several beautiful patterns appeared on the otherwise monotonous stone.

100 times...... I'll go, such a pit......

An Yintian glanced at the stone in his hand, the big ...... of Yali Mountain

"Not only that, in the process of exercising the technical armor, you should also pay attention to the pattern, the exquisiteness of the pattern will directly affect the selling price, this is not the point, if the technical armor you have exercised is good-looking, then how proud." As she spoke, Amber took out a wad of black paper and a bottle full of white liquid from the green agate gemstone ring.

"It's paper and water, and you dip your fingers in water and draw on paper every week as an exercise." Amber said, handing it to An Yintian.

"Well, don't be so harsh...... I'm still ...... young," An Yintian retorted weakly as she looked at the thing in her hand.

"No! You have just been promoted to Star Stone Technician, and you can't be arrogant and waste yourself, just because you are small, so you can't let others bully you. Gives you two months to be promoted to Star Technician! Amber said toughly.

……

For the first time in her life, An Yintian discovered that sometimes it is a sin to be too talented, because high talent proves that others have high requirements and expectations for you!

Woo, I want to be that ordinary self again~~~~ So troublesome, God, put me back after a rain drenched me in a cold!