Chapter 225 Changchun Hall(1/2)
Divine attributes are closely related to a person's original spirituality, and Chen An's projection seems to directly project the original spirituality, reincarnate directly in other worlds, and form a new body again.
In this way, it seems normal that God can be brought into this body to a certain extent.
Because the origin has not actually changed, only the body has changed.
And since the divine attribute is still there, even if he loses his powerful body, Chen An still has some methods that he can use.
The spirit transformation technique previously obtained in the sage's secret realm recorded not only the method of sacrificing the soul, but also the corresponding attack methods.
As long as it is used properly, even if Chen An's body is broken at the moment, he should still have no problem dealing with a few ordinary people.
His requirements are not high, he just grabs a bite of food, so it shouldn't be a big problem, right?
Chen An thought so in his heart.
Standing there, he carefully observed his body, checking it with the relatively powerful Genshin, wanting to see what this body was like.
This process was quite smooth.
This is normal.
Chen An couldn't help but smile on his face at this moment.
"Um?"
But he chose to do the opposite and choose from these disaster victims and beggars.
This is undoubtedly a good thing.
After all, with this body's condition, I really can't wait any longer.
At this moment, Chen An was really stunned.
From the current point of view, it seems that this is the only explanation.
But at this moment, a small figure stumbled outside.
What's going on?
Chen An couldn't help but wonder.
Chen An subconsciously felt something was wrong.
There is a tasting stick standing next to it. Anyone higher than this height cannot come over and will be kicked out directly by the people from Changchun Hall.
In this world, the names of most farmers' sons are basically cheap names, such as the name of Chen An's predecessor, Tiezhu, and the name of his good friend He Er.
Chen An is quite satisfied with his new body.
Before this, he had never thought that he could bring the White Tower here together.
"Really?"
"Name."
As long as you can succeed in your studies, your future will be almost smooth.
The two depend on each other and have a very good relationship.
If it is just a simple charity to gain fame, why do you only give porridge to children?
Sure enough, a voice came from the front.
To some extent, this actually shows that the White Tower is extraordinary.
Perhaps due to the influence of Chen An's origin, this body has suffered a lot. He has been doing farm work since he was a child, and he has also prayed on the streets since he was a child. He rarely has enough to eat.
Because his origin remains unchanged, the divine attributes can be brought over. Because this attribute is closely related to the origin, it can be brought over to the greatest extent without having too much impact on the body.
Chen An and He Er found a place to line up while looking at the crowds around.
There are crowds everywhere.
Chen An thought so in his heart.
After thinking about this, Chen An thought about the benefits brought by bringing the White Tower together.
You can tell just by looking around.
Not bad.
Even if it doesn't work, you can still have a full meal.
In the center of his belly, where the Purple Mansion was originally located, a rather abrupt existence appeared.
No matter how many things you have, no matter how good they are, if you can’t take them out, they’re still useless.
But if there is a white tower, the situation will be different.
If it is related to sages, then it seems that it can be explained by having such a magical power?
If you don't come, you won't come.
There is no way to disobey.
Thinking like this, Mr. Wenfang couldn't help but show some pity in his eyes, and his words became much softer: "Go and wait aside, and I'll get an extra bowl of porridge later."
Of course, this criterion is based on height.
Changchun Hall is not like a place that does charity for free.
After hearing this, Chen An also became interested and stood up directly.
Chen An bowed slightly and didn't say anything more. He just opened his mouth to explain.
There is no such thing as a good thing in the world.
What is this?
He was a little dumbfounded.
In his opinion, Chen An may have been exiled like this.
Needless to say there are various benefits.
With the power of the Changchun Hall, if they want to recruit disciples to learn martial arts, there are many children with excellent abilities to choose from. If not, they can also arrange for the children from the gang. Anyway, they can easily find enough disciples.
The scholar in charge of the registration couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Chen An with some surprise: "Are you from a wealthy family?"
People everywhere can only be obedient.
The two quickly set off and walked forward.
Is that the White Tower?
Feeling this, Chen An couldn't help but sigh and returned to reality.
But the facts are here.
As long as you can make good use of this opportunity, you may be able to save a lot of effort.
However, the name Chen An is different from those cheap names at first glance.
But this is just a subconscious thought.
Changchun Hall probably has its own purpose in recruiting so many beggars.
Why did Chen An act so aloof and indifferent to fame and fortune in his previous life?
Isn’t it because those things can’t be taken out at all?
There was a big man shouting at the side, and kept saying: "You can take care of three meals a day, and you can learn martial arts!"
"My parents are dead, it's just a coincidence that I'm here."
But even so, this body is still in good condition. At least there are no serious problems. It is just a bit malnourished due to long-term starvation.
He didn't do much.
So as soon as these words came out, people everywhere immediately became more active.
In the last simulation, he basically reincarnated directly and couldn't bring anything out.
"Those who have received the soup and porridge, if they wish to enter my Changchun Hall, can step aside."
"Chen An."
In other words, this magic weapon is probably bound to his origin?
Coming to this conclusion, Chen An subconsciously didn't dare to believe it.
Because he discovered something outrageous.
He stepped forward, received his share of soup and porridge, and then walked aside.
A small figure ran from outside. He looked ragged and looked similar to Chen An.
Yes, you can even follow me after the projection, how extraordinary is it?
Chen An couldn't help but fell into thinking.
In this world, learning martial arts is the best way out.
Unexpectedly, he could bring the White Tower over this time.
To be continued...