Chapter 160: Sharing

"Sister Xiaoqian, you're not kidding me, are you?!" Zhang Wantong looked at Nie Xiaoqian with wide eyes, her face full of suspicion.

Nie Xiaoqian smiled, pointed at herself, and asked instead of answering: "Wantong, guess who I will be?" ”

"Guess again, soft, who is it?" Feng Zirui followed suit, pointed at the soft and asked, "Reminder, the soft is a real artificial intelligence!" ”

Zhang Wantong was stunned when she heard this, turned her head to look at the softness, and there were also monstrous waves in her heart, which was even more shocking than when she was reborn.

Artificial intelligence, although the earth already has artificial intelligence in a few decades, it will never be as intelligent and humane as soft! In this way, the origin of such a soft is very suspicious!

"Squishy yes?" Zhang Wantong suppressed the panic and shock in her heart, stared at the soft and soft without blinking, and asked cautiously.

"Well, I have a younger brother named Ultron!" She blinked softly and said indifferently.

Zhang Wantong almost went crazy, stood up suddenly, and pointed at the soft and couldn't speak for a long time.

Soft and soft, he didn't avoid it, and looked at Zhang Wantong.

After a while, Zhang Wantong finally calmed down, sat down slowly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, turned her head to look at Nie Xiaoqian, and her face changed greatly: "Sister Xiaoqian, you ......"

Seeing Zhang Wantong's expression, Nie Xiaoqian knew that she had guessed, and nodded with a smile.

"But isn't she a ghost?" With the precedent of softness, Zhang Wantong's receptivity was obviously much stronger, and she quickly calmed down.

Nie Xiaoqian shrugged, her body instantly became transparent, and the ethereal was really like a ghost.

"Ahh Zhang Wantong was really taken aback, and she almost fell to the ground with a backward lean, but fortunately, Nie Xiaoqian reacted quickly and reached out in time to pull her.

Zhang Wantong was pulled back by Nie Xiaoqian, but she was even more shocked in her heart, holding Nie Xiaoqian's hand and looking at it carefully.

"Xiaoqian, what are you?" Feng Zirui was also surprised.

"This is a new ability I got after last night's catastrophe, and it's a natural power!" Nie Xiaoqian turned her head to look at Feng Zirui and explained with a smile, "This is not a spell, it is a special ability born after the strengthened physical body is stimulated by the Heavenly Tribulation, just like the superpowers of mutants and Inhumans." ”

When Feng Zirui heard this, he looked at the soft soft with some surprise: "Soft and soft? "Nie Xiaoqian's body is soft and strengthened, and she deceived herself under the guise of a Xuanyin body!

Softly shook his head, looking inexplicable, but still explained: "I am optimizing Xiaoqian's body from the genetic level, which is a bit similar to the genetic technology of Kryptonians, Kryptonians are just ordinary people on Krypton, but when they receive the radiation of the sun on Earth, they become superhuman." As he spoke, she turned to look at Nie Xiaoqian softly, revealing a look of anticipation, "The Heavenly Tribulation may be Xiaoqian's sun, and now she will become Superman!" ”

Feng Zirui was stunned, and said with some expectation: "Doesn't that mean that the more tribulations, the more powerful Xiaoqian will be?" "After the Heavenly Tribulation, Feng Zirui's cultivation could break through at any time, but because he was afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation, he temporarily suppressed his cultivation. If Nie Xiaoqian is really like Superman, absorbing more and more tribulations, then he doesn't have to worry about anything!

"I'm just saying maybe, what I just said is just speculation." Soft shook her head hurriedly and explained urgently, "Besides, there is another degree problem, if the Heavenly Tribulation is too strong, Xiao Qian may still not be able to hold on." ”

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Feng Zirui, her expression was a little serious: "The time is too short, I haven't completely figured out the specifics, and when it's confirmed, I'll help you cross the catastrophe!" ”

"Not in a hurry." Feng Zirui shook his head and said very seriously, "If I am not completely sure, I will never cross the catastrophe, and I don't want to repeat the scene last night!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian smiled softly, fell into Feng Zirui's arms, and hugged each other tightly.

"If I heard me correctly, you kept talking about the Heavenly Tribulation just now?" Zhang Wantong paused for a long time with her ears on the edge of her ears, and finally found an opportunity to interject at this moment, "Last night, Sister Xiaoqian was also robbed?" Why don't I even know? ”

Although Zhang Wantong has not cultivated, she knows a lot about cultivation, and the Heavenly Tribulation is a great horror for all cultivators, and the Internet is full of videos of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the future earth does not know how many cultivators will die under the Heavenly Tribulation.

Feng Zirui was enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite, and was inexplicably interrupted by Zhang Wantong, a little unhappy: "Last night, you died!" ”

Zhang Wantong was stunned, the whole person froze, and after a while, she laughed dryly, and said slowly: "Brother Feng, you, you are, are you joking?" ”

"What am I lying to you about, last night you and the entire inn everyone died, and they were beaten into ashes by a thunderbolt of the Heavenly Tribulation!" Feng Zirui found that Nie Xiaoqian had broken free from his arms, and he was even more depressed, and his tone became stiff.

Zhang Wantong was excited, and her face turned pale: "Is it possible, we are all ghosts now?" As he spoke, he was stunned again, and said in surprise, "No, the heavenly thunder is an evil nemesis, how can ghosts survive?" ”

"Not too stupid!" Nie Xiaoqian chuckled and tapped Zhang Wantong's head, glanced at Feng Zirui again, and then explained with a smile, "Last night, the Heavenly Tribulation was too strong, and the entire inn and enchantment were beaten into the void, but then the soft reversal of time and space brought you back to life!" ”

Zhang Wantong's expression couldn't help but become a little strange, she didn't expect that she would die again.

Without Nie Xiaoqian in his arms, Feng Zirui fell back on the sofa, looked sideways at the soft holographic projection, suddenly remembered, and asked with some surprise: "Soft, why did you suddenly remember to make such an image today?" I almost didn't even react! "Squishy has always appeared as a voice, and has never appeared in any other form, although with her ability to make a virtual avatar.

"How's it going, isn't it pretty?" Smiling softly, she spun around on the spot, and a dress floated up like a real thing, "I want to hide it for a while so that I can surprise you a little!" ”

Feng Zirui nodded approvingly, and said with a smile on his lips: "Just with your figure and appearance, you can throw off those virtual singers for hundreds of streets!" ”

"Squish, don't you dislike these and think it's fake? How can you ......" Nie Xiaoqian comforted Zhang Wantong, and also turned her head to look at the soft, with a little doubt.

Soft laughed a little shyly, and whispered: "Last night's catastrophe, I also gained some benefits!" ”

Last night's Heavenly Tribulation covered a wide area, and although it was soft and disembodied, it was a wisp of divine soul, and it was naturally counted by the Heavenly Tribulation, and in the end, the inn was emptied, and the space-time barrier was also affected. In return, the thunder of vitality after the catastrophe also received a part of the gift.

"Tell me, what benefits have you gained? Could it be that it has something to do with your avatar? Feng Zirui suddenly became interested when he heard this, sat up from the sofa, and looked at the soft with an expectant expression.

Feng Zirui, who was soft and white-eyed, immediately had a correct expression, and said pious and solemnly: "Heavenly Tribulation, let me understand the meaning of life!" ”

"What the hell? Can you make it clear? Feng Zirui looked stunned and couldn't help complaining.

Soft glared at Feng Zirui with disgust on his face, shook his head, word by word, and said slowly: "I am evolving towards a real life!" ”