Back in the dormitory, Han Tao turned on his laptop and teased the "waiting passers-by" on the virtual network for a while.

Chatting with passers-by every day has become a habit of Han Tao, just like eating and drinking.

Sometimes, Han Tao himself felt ridiculous, he clearly knew that the Internet was fake, but he still couldn't help but immerse himself.

They agreed that in this life, no matter whether they get married and have children, whether they have gray hair or not, no matter how time changes, they will always keep in touch.

Because, life is short, and it is not easy to find a confidant in the vast sea of people.

As for whether the two will meet in reality, and whether there will be results, these ...... None of them thought about it, so it's good to be connected.

Turning off the computer, Han Tao lay alone in the dormitory, thinking quietly.

Is there a limit to my continuous improvement of mental power, or is there any limit, and when will it be a head? When my spiritual power reaches 100,200,000, how strong will I be?

Is it really as Gu Ling said, I can meet Ma Liang's predecessors, Ma Liang has always been a legend, does he really have zài? Where is he now?

With more and more mental power, I can draw more and more things, am I going against the sky, will I be blamed by God?

Many questions piled up in his heart, making it difficult for Han Tao to toss and turn and fall asleep, and one qiē was still like a dream, which was even more incredible than suddenly winning the lottery of five million.

In this world, there is really a magic pen, and I obtained it by chance, and I can completely rely on him to change my life.

Han Tao's supposed ordinary life is changing little by little, if there is no magic pen, he would have been forced out of school by Fang Piaopiao, if there is no magic pen, Wang Gaofeng and Du Yunlei can kill themselves alive, if there is no magic pen, the people of the Three Heroes Gang will break their legs that night, and they may still be lying in the hospital, their parents will definitely come to Jiangbei, and then cry and laugh to raise medical expenses for themselves......

Life is like a dream......

"What do you feel when you're young?"

A voice floated out of Han Tao's mind, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Gu Ling who had awakened.

Han Tao's spirit was excited, and his divine consciousness quickly poured into the magic pen space, and he soon saw the ancient spirit that had grown the size of a two-year-old child.

"Congratulations on growing up a lot again." Han Tao said, he looked at the bare-assed, fat Gu Ling, and couldn't help but want to play his little **.

Gu Ling felt that Han Tao's eyes were looking towards his lower body, and his eyes suddenly widened, "I'm sleepy, I want to rest." ”

"Don't mind, can't I stop watching?" Han Tao hurriedly looked elsewhere, but there was nothing else to see! Except that the white fog is still the white fog.

Now Han Tao's spiritual power is close to 1600, and the magic pen space is more than ten times larger than at the beginning, and now it is as big as a small playground, and the fog around is still thick, Han Tao really wants to get rid of those white fogs and see the magic pen space thoroughly.

"Don't think about it, I'll tell you the truth! The space of the magic pen is vast and boundless, and he is as great as your ability. Gu Ling could read through Han Tao's thoughts, and said in a milky voice.

Now that Han Tao is only a part of his divine consciousness in the divine pen space, the ancient spirit can't see Han Tao at all, and can only rely on induction, and can fully sense the exact location of Han Tao's divine consciousness.

"I don't understand." Han Tao felt that Gu Ling's words were a bit profound.

"To put it simply, this is your world, you are the master of this world, and this world needs you to create zào." Gu Ling said.

"Minecraft? How do I create a zào? Han Tao was still confused.

"You draw a tree, it takes root and grows, you draw a worm that eats the leaves, you draw a bird, it eats the insects on the tree, it builds a nest on the trunk, it lays eggs, it hatches eggs, it hatches young."

"If you draw a river, the birds will drink in the river, and if you draw a fish, it will swim in the river."

"You draw a mountain, and after a long time, flowers and trees will grow, and if you draw a tiger on the mountain, it will eat other animals on the mountain, because it is the king of the mountain."

"You draw a house, and you draw a person, and that person will live in the house, and you draw two people who will fight for that house......"

"You draw ......"

"You draw ......"

"I say this, do you understand? Gu Ling's words deeply shocked Han Tao.

I am the master of this world, I want this world to appear whatever it wants, I only allow this world to have poplars, it must not have pine trees, my world has a thousand people, he can't have a thousand and one mouthfuls, oh? No, I can't control the matter of having children! Unless all men or all women are drawn, don't let them copulate~ mate to see how they have children.

Minecraft, haha......

I can create a world as I want, this world, I can do whatever I want.

Han Tao, who was excited, was incomparably excited, and as soon as his mind moved, the magic pen flew to him, and the ancient spirit in the magic pen shouted, "Boy, what are you going to do?" ”

"I'm going to create my world now." Han Tao said excitedly.

"Create a zào fart, did I say you can create a zào now?" Gu Ling shouted again.

"Don't you say, I'm the master of the world, can I create a zào world?" Han Tao was stunned, and suddenly felt a little lost, so he was grateful to find out that he had won the jackpot, and then compared it to find out that it was from the previous issue, not to mention how sad it was.

"You want to create a zào world with only 1,600 points of spiritual power now, you are dreaming!" Gu Ling said ruthlessly.

Hearing this, Han Tao was like a defeated rooster, covered with bruises and scars. "You're kidding me!"

"The old man has lived for thousands of years, and he is so full that he can play with you little boy!" The magic pen flew back to the center of the seven-colored light cluster, and Gu Ling said angrily.

Han Tao also felt that Gu Ling would not make such a joke with him, so he asked, "When will it be?" ”

"Young man, don't be too anxious, you haven't even broken the seal of the spirit now, and it's useless to be anxious." Gu Ling revealed an important message, "The so-called everything in the world has a spirit, and until the seal of your spirit spirit is opened, any plant or animal you draw will not be able to survive in the space." ”

Oh, I see! Saying this, Han Tao understood a lot, and couldn't help but ask, "How much spiritual power can I reach to break the seal of the 'Spirit Spirit'." ”

"More than 2,000 points! It should be pretty good! Gu Ling said.

"In another ten days and half a month, won't I be able to break the seal?"

Hearing this, Han Tao was extremely excited, 2000 spiritual power can break the seal of the spirit spirit, and then he can draw living creatures and paint the world as the master of space.

"Young man, don't think it's so easy." Gu Ling's words were like a slap in the face to Han Tao, and his excited heart that was about to jump out suddenly sank again.