In the end, Su Lun and Azurite lay quietly for the whole night.
Although the faint fragrance of the little maid kept coming from the tip of his nose, as if it was constantly teasing him, Su Lun still calmly meditated for the whole night.
Liu Li was very beautiful. She was one of the most beautiful people Su Lun had ever seen. She was comparable to Wang Youqing. Moreover, she belonged to him and could be manipulated by him at will.
It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel anything, but it wasn't enough to make him lose his mind.
He didn't like to vent his desires without any emotional foundation.
Early in the morning, Su Lun took care of Wang Youqing, who was still unconscious. He was not very busy because of Liu Li. He only made breakfast for Wang Youqing according to her special request.
Although Liu Li's cooking was also very good, no less than Su Lun's, for some reason, Miss Wang wanted to eat his cooking. She said that it had the taste of home.
After everything was arranged, Miss Wang also went to school. Su Lun, who had nothing to do, opened the system and started the day's check-in.
" Successful check-in. Reward: 1 billion Chinese dollars. Current number of consecutive check-ins: 3”
He could actually check out something that had nothing to do with magic.
Su Lun nodded. It was a good reward.
If this was the world without supernatural powers before he transmigrated, he would probably jump in joy with this one billion Solon.
Now, although he was quite happy, he calmly accepted the fact that he had become rich.
The news of a ten-figure figure transfer from his personal account did not make his expression change at all.
Although money was important, in this world, the strength of the demonic path was everything.
As long as the fist was strong enough, power and wealth were just unimportant accessories.
However, this one billion yuan was indeed useful. It saved Su Lun a lot of effort and time. He did not have to worry about making money.
There were many magic cultivation manuals on the internet, and they were quite expensive. Some of the magic effects made Suren, who had 290,000 magic books,'s eyes light up.
With this sum of money, he could buy anything he wanted.
After signing the contract, Su Lun sank his mind into the foggy world.
He used God's Perspective to observe the entire Fog World and found that the nine people he had recruited were still there. None of them had left.
At this moment, they were all doing their own things. They were either reading and deciphering grimoire, cultivating meditation techniques, or practicing magic. They seemed to be quite hardworking.
"One night passed in real life, which means they have been here for about five days?”
Su Lun muttered to himself.
He nodded in satisfaction and looked at the Wisdom Fruit that was gradually condensing in the sky above the foggy world.
The first wave of gains should come soon.
The " Wisdom Replicate " in the foggy world was not just a copy of the knowledge in the grimoire that everyone had interpreted. Their experience in practicing magic in the foggy world, their understanding of meditation techniques, and so on would all be absorbed into the Wisdom Fruit.
Su Lun was truly the one who had gathered everyone's growth into one.
" Continue to be obsessed with the convenience of the Fog World. The longer it goes on, the more you rely on it, and the more you can't escape my control.”
Su Lun smiled.
With ten times more time and unlimited knowledge acquisition, how could these young mages resist the temptation of the Fog World?
It was easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it was difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. By the time they came back to their senses, they had long been unable to go back.
After experiencing the rapid growth in the foggy world, how could he tolerate the slow growth in the real world?
After taking a sip of the black tea that the maid had just brewed, Suren turned his gaze to the Shadow Incarnation in the sky of the Fog World.
At this moment, Shadow Incarnation was reading a grimoire.
This was because the Shadow Incarnation was controlled by Suren, which gave him a strange feeling as if he was looking at himself.
While his main body was meditating and resting, the Shadow Incarnation stayed in the foggy world, spending ten times the time reading the grimoire.
In the five days in the foggy world, he had continuously absorbed the Mystical Knowledge in the grimoire, and his gains were quite considerable.
At this moment, Suren had already reached the knowledge requirement to advance to the second circle. He only needed to use the meditation technique to strengthen his spiritual universe and he would be able to reach the second circle directly. There was no need to talk about bottle strength at all.
The amount of knowledge a mage had was equivalent to the size of a bottle, and the spiritual universe was the water in the bottle.
Due to their lack of knowledge, ordinary mages would be unable to make a breakthrough no matter how hard they tried to cultivate their spiritual universe.
On the other hand, Su Lun's bottle was already big enough, and it was still growing bigger. On the other hand, there was not enough water...
This was extremely inconceivable, and even the magic professors would be frightened if they heard about it.
It had always been the case that the growth of knowledge could not keep up with the growth of the spiritual universe. He had never heard of the opposite.
Suren estimated the speed of his meditation cultivation. Adding on the ten times the time in the foggy world, he should be able to officially reach the level of a second-circle mage in less than a week in the real world.
For most mages, even those with outstanding talent, the fastest record for advancing from the first circle to the second circle was one month.
Su Lun's speed of growth could be said to be invincible. Even the twelve Demon Gods could not compare to him when they were young.
Closing the Foggy World view, Su Lun opened the shopping website, planning to buy some books related to the demonic path that were not available in the Wang family's library.
Although the Demonic Library contained all the grimoire in the world, these ordinary books that did not contain Mystical Knowledge could only be found by Solon himself.
At the same time, it was the break time for the first class at Remote Ocean First High School.
Wang Youqing took out the small food box that Su Lun had carefully prepared for her. She opened it and looked at the neatly arranged snacks inside, revealing a warm smile.
These snacks were all personally made by the butler. Not only did they taste excellent, but they also took into account her overall nutritional needs. They were maintained at a level that was enough to alleviate her hunger, but would definitely not make her fat.
Ever since that person came to her house, the care she received was simply ridiculous. It was even better than when she was a real young lady in that place when she was young.
Even though he wasn't by her side, she could still feel his gentleness and attentiveness from every little detail.
Wang Youqing quickly shook her head and wiped away the blush on her face.
She felt that she was a little obsessed. As long as she had time, she would think of things related to Su Lun.
Just as he was about to start enjoying his snacks, the loudspeaker in the classroom suddenly sounded the sound of the school broadcast.
"Third grade special class student Wang Youqing, please make a trip to the student council office.”
"Third grade special class student Wang Youqing, please make a trip to the student council office.”
Wang Youqing's face darkened when she heard the announcement twice.
What was supposed to come was coming.
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