Successfully cultivating the spirit bead clone, Wang Zifeng was undoubtedly very excited and happy.

But what immediately came to his mind was another emotion - depression.

Why depressed?

No way, if you make everything in your bedroom into powder, you'll be depressed too.

When he was cultivating the Spirit Bead Clone before, Wang Zifeng found that he had overlooked some things, but now he realized that he had ignored more than a few, it was simply a lot!

Thankfully, there wasn't much in his bedroom, except for a regular wardrobe, a minimal desk, and an old wooden chair, all but a crunching single wooden bed.

The three-bedroom house of the Wang family was built in the eighties of the last century, which was quite good at that time.

It can be put to look at now, the pattern is poor, the area is small, and the lighting is weak......

With all these shortcomings, the people who still live here are either elderly people who are reluctant to leave their homeland, or people who have come from other places to work.

The bedroom where Wang Zifeng lives is the smallest room in the family, but it is also the one with the best lighting.

Because the room is too small, many of his things are placed in another room, which also reduces his losses.

Otherwise, if everything turns to powder, he doesn't know how to explain it to his parents.

Of course, in fact, he doesn't know how to explain it now.

"Forget it, it's a big deal to let the clone go out and get some new ones back!"

After scratching his head for a long time, he didn't come up with a good idea, Wang Zifeng had to put this problem aside first, and the first task at the moment was to clean up the room.

It was too slow to use a broom to clean up, so Wang Zifeng used the spirit bead clone that had reached the innate realm to deal with the matter.

I saw Lingzhuzi (Wang Zifeng's doppelganger) standing in the center of the room, his hands stretched outward, and under his luck, each hand swung a stream of air, rolling up all the garbage on the ground, and after spinning in the air for a while, it gradually rolled into a strangely colored sphere.

He stretched out his palm, sucked the big ball into his hand, and smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the empty room that had become spotless.

Wang Zifeng's mind moved, and he took the spirit bead clone back into his body, and then quietly threw the garbage ball into the garbage chute in the stairwell.

I went home and took a shower again, got a set of clothes from next door to change into, and lay down on the bed in the other room.

Maybe it was because the previous cultivation spirit bead clone was too tired, he fell asleep as soon as he dipped his pillow, and when he woke up, the sky was just bright, and he looked at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

After stretching his waist, the prince turned over and got out of bed sharply, washed quickly, got dressed and went out.

Since the morning self-study starts at seven o'clock, he doesn't have much time to waste, you know, the Wang family, which is located at the junction of urban and rural areas in Nanshan City, is not close to the city's first high school, and if you walk, you still need forty minutes.

Fortunately, although the house is relatively old here, there are still many people, so there are many small stalls selling breakfast outside the community, Wang Zifeng spent two yuan on one of the stalls to ask for a big bowl of porridge and two buns, and after hurriedly filling his stomach, he got up and went to school.

"This body needs to be exercised, so it's better to run to school. Feeling the weakness of his body in this life, Wang Zifeng decided to insist on exercising from today.

Although the "Wuji Wanhua True Scripture" can enhance his own strength and physical strength, it is not of much help to physical fitness, not to mention that he has now cultivated the spirit bead clone, and his strength is basically in the clone, but the true body of the deity is not much different from ordinary people, it is nothing more than a little stronger than before.

As soon as he said it, Wang Zifeng tightened his schoolbag, took a step and began to run along the sidewalk towards the school.

Along the way, a young mother who sent her child to school pointed to him and said to her child: "See, you have to learn more from this big brother in the future, and use all possible time to exercise, so that you can grow taller and stronger." ”

Unexpectedly, the little fart boy said crisply: "Mom, but I don't think that big brother is tall or strong......"

Wang Zifeng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and he didn't have time to pay attention to how the embarrassed mother wanted to explain to her child, so he quickened his pace and quickly turned around from the intersection in front of him.

If you don't hear it, you don't have to worry about it.

By the time he came to school with a snort, more than half an hour had passed.

In other words, Wang Datianzun's speed of running is not much different from walking.

There's no way, in this life, he basically didn't exercise before he woke up, he belonged to a waste wood otaku, his body was so weak that he couldn't talk, he just ran for less than a minute, and he was so tired that he stuck his tongue out like a dead dog.

Fortunately, now he is no longer the weak-willed guy he used to be, and he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Although he had some difficulty breathing when he ran to the school gate, his eyes began to glaze, his heart beat violently, his eyes were black, his legs and feet were weak, and he looked like he had low blood sugar, but in the end, with the help of the "Wuji Wanhua True Sutra", he quickly recovered.

Otherwise, the headline of the school today would be "The hero who saved the beauty fainted for no reason, suspected to be caused by excessive strenuous exercise".

Just after he walked into the school gate, two girls on bicycles also appeared at the school gate, and one of them suddenly shouted: "Fei Fei, that person seems to be really Wang Zifeng!"

The Fei Fei in her mouth is Shu Lingfei, the school flower of the city's first high school.

Shu Lingfei blinked her big bright eyes, nodded and said, "Well, yes, it seems that your eyesight is not bad." ”

"It's really weird, I look at the way he just runs, and I'm really worried about whether he will faint. Hey, Fei Fei, you said that just like him, how did he be a hero and save beauty?"

Shu Lingfei rolled her eyes at her while jumping off the bicycle, and replied: "How do I know! Anyway, the news I heard was that he met Li Lu who was blocked in a small alley that night, and although he knew that he was invincible, he still rushed up alone, and was knocked unconscious by ......."

"Now, if I had to guess, it might be because the bad guys were afraid of their lives. ”

"Maybe......" Shu Lingfei replied casually, pushed her bicycle into the school gate, and politely greeted people she knew.

After locking the bicycle in the carport, Shu Lingfei's companion asked another question: "Hey, Feifei, you said that you went to visit that Wang Zifeng a few days ago, will he have any wrong thoughts about you?"

Shu Lingfei pinched her angrily when she heard this, "What are you thinking about all day long, a dead girl? I warn you, you can't talk nonsense casually, it will cause trouble to others! You may not have noticed, although Wang Zifeng is very weak and has no special skills, but when he faces me, his eyes are very clear, as pure as the sky, and he is not ...... like other boys at all."