An idea suddenly flashed through Zheng Gan's mind. Although he felt that the possibility was not high, he still couldn't help but ask.

"Mo Zicen, have you learned any Taoist secret techniques? Like thunder magic or something like that? Is that why you awakened the purple thunder?"

After hearing this, Mo Zicen responded calmly, "Zheng Gan, you have to believe in science."

"Science? Then could you explain the principle of your ability to discharge electricity using science?"

"You can't ask me that question."

"I'm a Taoist priest from Shudao Mountain, not a scientist."

"Okay, okay, let's talk like this, huh?"

"Zheng Gan, I'm hungry."

"There's food in the ice storage, help yourself."

"I don't eat it raw."

"No, what did you eat when you were on that Shudao Mountain?"

"Eat whatever's in the cafeteria."

"The cafeteria? Never mind, I'll get it for you, Miss Mo."

After Zheng Gan prepared the delicious food, he saw Mo Zicen staring at the surveillance screen.

"What's so interesting about zombies?"

"Zombies are attacking people."

"Huh? Oh, it must be those who couldn't get on the bus."

When Mo Zicen saw Zheng Gan holding the plate, he consciously reached out to take it and started biting the steak directly with his hands.

"Mo Zicen, don't you want to go and save those people?"

"I'm injured now, and my armor has no energy left, so I can't be saved."

Zheng Gan chuckled in his heart, this girl is very self-aware.

However, Zheng Gan was still worried and continued to ask.

"What if you can save him?"

"I don't know, but my master said, I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die."

"Hiss~ Mo Zicen, your master, Taoist Baimei, is very advanced in Taoism, right? What realm has he reached? How many levels of Qi Refining has he passed?"

"Zheng Gan, have you read too many novels?"

The topic can't be continued.

Zheng Gan and Nuoya also joined the ranks of eating.

Early in the morning, eating steak and watching zombies.

At this moment, the glory of human nature is gone.

After having breakfast and taking a short rest, Zheng Gan began his regular exercise.

Noah still gritted his teeth and followed Zheng Gan.

After eating, Mo Zicen lay on the sofa and watched the two of them sweat.

Seeing Zheng Gan start to swing the knife, Mo Zicen couldn't help it after watching for a while.

"Zheng Gan, what are you doing?"

"As you can see, sword training!"

"Without footwork coordination, it won't be very effective."

Zheng Gan was slightly stunned.

"Footwork?" He had never considered this question.

Seeing Zheng Gan's confused look, Mo Zicen stood up, took the knife from Zheng Gan's hand, and began to teach him.

“The footwork drives the body, and the body drives the sword.”

"That way, no matter your position or posture, the knife is always ready to strike."

Next, Zheng Gan started practicing with Mo Zicen.

What Mo Zicen teaches is very practical, without any fancy stuff.

Although Zheng Gan's sword-swinging practice of more than 100,000 times seemed very non-standard to Mo Zicen, it was not a waste of effort.

At least I have a feel for the knife, and I can practice it pretty well.

Just when Zheng Ganlian was enjoying himself to the fullest, Noah suddenly exclaimed.

“Yeah~”

"Zheng Gan, Zheng Gan, I succeeded."

Realized what Noah meant by success.

Zheng Gan hurried to Noah's side.

"Really? Come on, let me see."

Noah was seen staring at the ice cream box that had been there for several days.

Then the ice cream box began to move slowly.

"Amazing, Noah, you are amazing."

"Zheng Gan, I can help you now, right?"

"Of course, you've always helped me."

"Noah, try to see how much weight you can move now."

"good."

Noah nodded excitedly, concentrating his attention, his eyes fixed on the kettle beside him, trying to make it move.

After a few seconds of silence, the kettle trembled slightly, then slowly left the table and hovered in the air.

"Noah, try moving the kettle quickly in the air again."

Just as Zheng Gan finished speaking, the kettle "whooshed" past his ear, then hit the wall of the shelter with a "clang" sound.

Zheng Gan was stunned. Noah's progress was beyond his imagination.

"Is this the power gained through awakening?"

Zheng Gan felt so sad at this time.

At this moment, a picture appeared in his mind.

Noah was playing with flying swords among the zombies, Mo Zicen was throwing lightning, and he could only hide behind them and cheer them on.

Such a scene made him smile bitterly.

Zheng Gan had also searched for keywords like "superpowers" in the exchange.

Either it shows that there is none, or it shows that the exchange level is insufficient.

This made Zheng Gan very distressed.

The exchange office allows you to see the items that can be exchanged for the next level.

If the displayed level is insufficient, then you don’t know what level is required.

For the next two days, the three of them did their own things.

Mo Zicen still lay down after eating and watched Zheng Gan and Nuoya train.

Noah's telekinesis is still at the elementary level.

According to Zheng Gan's analysis, it may be due to insufficient control over one's abilities.

So, Noah now uses his telekinesis to control the pen to write and draw on paper.

Six days passed.

Although Tang Jingye still had some food, he was getting closer and closer to death, which made him crazy.

"I've heard from the old people that people who die of starvation will not be reincarnated and will remain as starving ghosts forever."

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