After I wore it back, I became immortal

Chapter 182

To be honest, Pu Tongren was also taken aback by 481's coquettish operations.

"Are you still selling hooks part-time?" You are very skilled in business!

"The hanging is very simple, just write an automatic reply software." 481 said.

"Do you think someone will buy it?" Probably only a fool would buy this fool's hang.

However, in the next second, he was slapped in the face.

"Yes, there are quite a few, close to 1000 people."

Pu Tongren: "...how did you sell it?"

"I didn't sell it." 481 said, "I just fooled them and pulled down the hatred."

"..." This move is fine, little brother!

"Otherwise, if they use it, I won't be able to reply in time." 481 said sincerely.

So that's why you don't sell it?

Pu Tongren can no longer see the rapidly changing death value at the top. He glanced at the phone. 481 is indeed very tough, and almost no one can beat it. In contrast, his rainbow-colored name is more and more frequently seen. Gao, until the end, his ID can be seen in almost every post.

Successfully getting 481 addicted to the fun of brushing death points, Pu Tongren looked up at Lin Le who was concentrating on forging iron, then quickly stepped on the chair, decisively took out a black cloth, and covered the camera above the wall.

Then he bent down and disappeared in place.

Two minutes later, Pu Tongren appeared quietly, with an unprecedented relaxed expression.

He first removed the black cloth from the camera, then walked to Lin Le's side solemnly, urging him to strike iron with his eyes.

As for the other students in the future class, Pu Tongren reminded them to turn in their 'refining homework' before 5:[-] p.m. and leave them alone.

Only occasionally there are related questions about knowledge, and he will still answer them.

Time gradually passed, and it was getting closer and closer to five o'clock in the afternoon without knowing it.

Lin Le was sweating profusely as he stared at the melted liquid refining material in front of him, not daring to relax in the slightest. His left hand controlled the output of supernatural fire, and his right hand was connected with weak spiritual power, and slowly filled the liquid inside. out.

When the liquid was still some distance away from the countertop, Lin Le looked at Pu Tongren with careful yet tenacious eyes, and said nervously with trembling lips, "Well, what then?"

Pu Tongren tilted his body slightly, leaned on the side, glanced at the words, and said: "When you pick it up, start beating." Do you need to remind?

"Your speed is a bit slow." He looked at the time and added.

Lin Le remained silent with a sullen face, focusing on recalling what Pu Tongren taught in the future class.

But in reality, the perception and connection of spiritual power is too weak and intermittent, which caused him to lose the power to follow up as soon as he put the material liquid on the table, and could not proceed to the next step at all.

He failed at this step several times before, and this is the fourth time so far.

A lot of waste has been piled up on the ground, and there is a strong smell of burnt and metal in the air. The smell is not within the acceptable range, but it makes Lin Le feel a little upset.

Coupled with the fragmentation of mental power, it will take a while to restore contact, so a look of abandonment gradually appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Pu Tongren shook his head secretly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the 'spiritual fire pith root' and threw it to him, "I will lend it to you first, and I must get your hammer out today."

Lin Le didn't dare to pick up the 'spiritual fire' with his hands. Fortunately, the other party was able to communicate and listened to Pu Tongren's words, so with its temporary help, he didn't need to be distracted by taking care of the power of his left hand, but concentrated wholeheartedly on it. Energy to restore his pathetic mental strength.

The students of the future class who watched the live broadcast were no longer fortunate that Lin Le had the opportunity to be taught by the little ancestor in person. On the contrary, they felt sympathy and sadness for him.

It's not that they are unmotivated, it's just that Pu Tongren is like their teacher. When the teacher stares at you like that, he asks you if you are panicking! !

Anyway, as long as they think of that scene, they panic in their hearts!

Even looking at the refinement with it, it looks so wonderful.

At this moment, several people have submitted their "refinement assignments" one after another. Under their uneasy eyes, Pu Tong said with a smile, saying that the results will be announced in the morning.

"Why?" Isn't it through his inspection that if the homework does not meet the requirements, they will be finished on the spot?

"Do you want me to comment on your homework on the spot?" Yes, it seems that your tolerance is quite strong.

Pu Tongren didn't care what to say, and clicked on a picture of the submitted homework. He opened his mouth to say a few words, but saw the barrage of bullets one after another like crazy, and the screen was still full of rejections.

"No, on the whip corpse, the little ancestor looked at me, ah, ah, I disagree, I don't want to, tomorrow is tomorrow, I don't want to 'die immediately', a blood letter asks for a 'suspension', I, I can save it again .”

"Well, if you want to comment now, little ancestor, can you, can you not start with me!!? Please, please let go!"

"I saw mine, shit, I'm actually ranked second? Strongly request to review tomorrow."

"..."

Originally, Pu Tongren didn't want to say it now, seeing them like this, subconsciously let go.

Suddenly a barrage that was different from the others popped up: "You can do it now, let's talk, I want to hear your suggestion."

Pu Tongren: "...Is there no suggestion, only criticism?"

Really think that I am easy to talk, and you can do whatever you want me to do?

Ignoring the barrage of normal resistance, the barrage with the same tone as above appeared again.

"Yes, this is mine (picture)"

Pu Tongren paused with his fingers, looked at the light green balls on the picture, did not speak immediately, but was silent for two seconds, and said calmly: "Who else wants to let me see now?"

The barrage was silent for half a minute, and then a few tentative words appeared here and there.

"Can, can it work?"

"Well, actually, I also want my little ancestor to watch it now, and reflect on it after watching it. The memory will be deeper."

"But can the little ancestor promise not to scold others and not hit us mentally?"

Regarding this, Pu Tongren said, "It's impossible, it doesn't exist, if you don't do well, I won't say anything, so I won't take it to heart next time, what if you do worse when you introduce it?"

"...Then please, can you tap 'Pat'?"

As soon as this sentence comes out, it means that most of them have agreed to comment now.

Pu Tongren felt depressed for a moment, even though he was anxious to go back to get his body done, he still devoted himself to his first batch of 'homework'.

Returning his gaze to the light green ball in the picture, he thought for a moment and asked, "Who refined this?"

In order to prevent them from saying unnecessary things, Pu Tongren continued to emphasize: "Name."

Now that he started to comment on homework, the barrage naturally couldn't have too much nonsense, so he called 481, who was addicted to brushing the death value, and let him clear the page to reveal his handsome and elegant face.

Looking at the familiar face, Pu Tongren was a little dazed.

In fact, he can't quite remember what he looked like before, the years are too long, so long that he sometimes doubts whether the memory of his first life is true or not.

Until the resurrection on this body, it seemed that the memory of the first life suddenly became clear. Looking at the face on the screen, Pu Tongren slowly merged it with the face of the first life.

Pu Tongren, who had been thinking about what kind of face to make, hesitated.

Not long after, a few 'bang bang' knocks came from his ears, awakening his thoughts.

Turning his head, he frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Lin Le put down the materials he had previously refined and scrapped, and replied awkwardly: "Hammer hammer."

Pu Tongren: "I know you hammer the hammer, but you..." He glanced at the impossibly small hammer that had gradually formed on the table, and said, "The toy hammer you played is intended to be given to the children of relatives to play with. ?”

Lin Le didn't have time to be dumbfounded when he heard the words, and hurriedly waved his hands: "No, I called this for myself."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Pu Tongren looked at him like a fool.

"Are you sure you can strike iron with such a small hammer?" I'm afraid you're just kidding me!

Lin Le looked at him in a daze, and said honestly, "I hit it with your hammer." You can do it, why can't I?

He didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, he was afraid that Pu Tong would beat him up.

"I'm that..." Pu Tongren 'hate iron but not steel', with a look of 'you're hopeless', Lin Le panicked and said:

"I see that you are very comfortable with it."

"Can you compare with me?" Pu Tongren didn't even bother to look at him.

Lin Le felt sorry for him, shrunk his head and said weakly: "My hammer is at least a circle bigger than yours."

"Are you sure?" Pu Tongren's scrutinizing gaze made Lin Le feel more and more uncertain.

Finally discouraged: "No, I'm not sure, then I'll go fight again?"

"You sleep here tonight, don't go back." Pu Tongren said seriously.

"Yeah." Lin Le nodded seriously.

"Then how big should I make it?" he asked.

Pu Tongren swept him up and down and said, "It's suitable for me, it's easy to hold."

Lin Le accepted his suggestion, turned around and prepared to continue forging. Just as he was about to work hard, he pointed to the phone screen and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to call him back first?"

Pu Tongren turned his head abruptly, glanced at it twice, waved his hand for him to hit the hammer, and turned his attention from refining to refining.

"The name is important?" A barrage asked him in response to his question about the name.

Without even thinking about it, Pu Tongren said, "I want to get to know you, can't I?"

"Jiang Yu."

When these two words appeared on the barrage, 481, who was immersed in 'getting rich', paused for a moment.

As for Hao Yuze, who had been guarding the live broadcast room, his expression changed in vain, and he stared intently at those two words, as if he wanted to stare at the screen with a hole.

Jiang Yu?Not Jiang You?

Where is the problem again?

Besides, didn't Jiang You's younger brother, Jiang Yu, die a long time ago?

Hao Yuze, who was full of doubts, wanted to ask him where Jiang You was, but tried hard to restrain himself.

Don't panic, it's just that something has changed, as long as the general trend remains the same!

Hao Yuze comforted himself silently, but the expression on his face became more serious.

Pu Tongren can't match up, and Jiang Yu can't match up either, now it's up to Duan Lingyu and Wen Yuyang.

If they don't match up anymore.

Sorry for slipping away.

I was really scared, because he found that after rebirth, he himself was the hottest chicken!

"Jiang Yu, right? Let me ask you a question. Do you have any opinion on me?" Pu Tongren asked.

"No……"

"But that's not what you say in your alchemy technique." So, "Redo with 0 points."

Jiang Yu: "...what's wrong with my technique?"

"It's too round." Even if you touch it every day, it can't be so round.

"And, you must have polished it."

Jiang Yu: ... I can go to your polishing, you should be a good person!

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