Chapter 115 Heading to Tianren Pavilion Headquarters

After taking a bath, Lin Zichen came out of the bathroom looking refreshed.

Shen Qinghan's hands are so soft and the touch is very comfortable. Under her careful rubbing, every second is the ultimate enjoyment.

"My craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"

Shen Qinghan, who was only wearing a dress, walked slowly behind Lin Zichen, with a little pride on her face.

It’s not bad, but it’s still a little lacking compared to mine… Lin Zichen thought so in his heart, and nodded in approval: “Your craftsmanship is indeed good, and I’m already a little reluctant to leave.”

Shen Qinghan felt very happy to get Lin Zichen's recognition.

She walked around to Lin Zichen, her peach blossom eyes shining with water, and suggested with a smile: "Then next time we take a bath, let's do it like we did just now. You rub my back first, and then I'll rub yours after I'm comfortable. What do you think?"

"Deal!" Lin Zichen said without hesitation.

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Before you know it.

It's almost 12 noon.

It's time to eat.

Lin Zichen suggested going out for dinner, but Shen Qinghan said it was too hot outside and she had just taken a bath and didn't want to sweat, so she suggested ordering takeout and eating at home.

A normal person will not sweat if he holds an umbrella, walks slowly, and eats in an air-conditioned restaurant.

But Shen Qinghan is not a normal person. She has a physique that easily produces water. As long as she does a little exercise or the temperature is a little higher, she will sweat all over.

"What do you want to eat?"

Lin Zichen took out his mobile phone, opened the school app, clicked on the takeaway entrance, put the screen in front of Shen Qinghan and asked.

Shen Qinghan looked at the unfamiliar interface on the screen and asked curiously, "What kind of food delivery platform is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"This is the Shanhai University app. It has a school-specific food delivery platform, a mall for exchanging evolutionary resources, and a variety of other convenient functions."

"That sounds very convenient."

"It's quite convenient. You can download it by scanning the QR code in the student handbook."

"I'm next too."

Shen Qinghan picked up his phone and scanned the QR code to download it.

Lin Zichen reminded: "You haven't told me what you want to eat yet."

"I'm fine with either. It's a little bit the same as yours."

"Then I'll order the chicken with potatoes."

After Lin Zichen finished speaking, he checked the box for the Potato Braised Chicken with Rice on the page and ordered two servings for 50 yuan.

One serving costs 25 yuan. Takeout is ridiculously expensive nowadays... Looking at the payment message on his phone, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

At this time, Shen Qinghan next to him said: "This school app also sells fresh vegetables, rice, meat, and firewood. How about we buy vegetables and cook for ourselves in the future?"

“That’s fine.”

Lin Zichen agreed without thinking.

If you can cook for yourself, try to do it yourself, and it is better to eat less takeout.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have good cooking skills.

Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan have already mastered the cooking skills to perfection, and everything they cook tastes delicious.

One is pure cheating, you will learn it after watching the video.

One is that I learned to cook from my mother since I was a child. The more I cook, the more proficient I become.

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After dinner.

Lin Zichen rested for a while, and when he felt that he had almost digested the food, he began to temper his body.

What is being tempered is the skin, which is a secondary tempering of the skin.

The second quenching is much more difficult than the first quenching.

Lin Zichen spent more than two hours tempering the skin of his entire right hand for the second time.

Moreover, the pain is obvious during the tempering process, and the consumption of qi and blood is greater.

In comparison, the first time he tempered it, it only took more than half an hour to temper the entire right hand.

The most important thing is that there is no pain during the tempering process, just a slight burning sensation, which is not painful.

"Have you got a sewing needle?"

Lin Zichen looked at Shen Qinghan beside him and asked.

He needed a sharp needle to test the strength of the secondary quenching. He remembered that Xu Meng had prepared a treasure box for Shen Qinghan, which contained all kinds of tools.

Shen Qinghan was lying on the bed looking at her cell phone, her two white and slender legs swaying back and forth, very eye-catching.

When she heard Lin Zichen say he wanted a sewing needle, she immediately put down her phone and said:

"Yes, I'll get it for you now."

After saying that, she quickly found a box and handed it to Lin Zichen. The box contained more than ten sharp sewing needles.

Regarding Lin Zichen's request for a sewing needle, she was a little puzzled and asked, "What do you want a sewing needle for?"

"It's for pricking your hands."

"difficult to handle?"

"Well, it pricks my hand. It's testing the strength of my skin."

Lin Zichen explained, then picked out the sharpest sewing needle from the small box and stabbed it hard into his right hand.

This was too sudden.

Shen Qinghan was so scared that she screamed "Ah" and instinctively shrank back.

Lin Zichen was amused by her reaction: "I didn't prick your hand, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Regardless of whether you stabbed my hand or not, you stabbed me so suddenly and violently without any warning. Who wouldn't be shocked?"

Shen Qinghan finished speaking with a look of dissatisfaction: "You only know how to talk without any pain in your waist!"

Lin Zichen smiled and said nothing more, his eyes fixed on his right hand.

At this time, there was an extremely sharp sewing needle piercing the skin on the back of the hand, but it could not penetrate the skin at all, but only pressed a small dent in the skin.

"Oh my god, such a sharp sewing needle, even if I pierce it so hard, can't even penetrate the back of your hand. You must be invulnerable!"

Shen Qinghan's face was full of disbelief, and she was shocked by the strength of Lin Zichen's skin.

Lin Zichen explained: "The skin on my right hand has been tempered twice, so it's normal for it to be this strong."

"This blood quenching technique is too powerful. It makes me want to become a pure-blooded human."

Shen Qinghan said with envy.

If there is a choice, and one can become stronger without undergoing gene fusion, then I guess few people in the world would undergo gene fusion.

After all, the thought of integrating the genes of other organisms into one's own body is disgusting.

"It's not just the blood quenching technique that's powerful, it's also my own strength. If someone else were to practice blood quenching, they probably wouldn't get the same good results as me."

Lin Zichen spoke the truth without any modesty, lest Shen Qinghan get carried away and quit the Evolution Academy to become a pure-blooded human.

With a gene fusion compatibility of 21%, it would be such a waste and irrational to join the Tianren Pavilion and become a pure-blooded human. There is no need for that at all.

The most important thing is that Shen Qinghan's physical strength is not outstanding, and he will die if he becomes a pure-blooded human.

At least that's the case for now.

[You are pricking the back of your right hand with a sewing needle. The toughness of the skin on the back of your right hand increases by +1+1+1+1+1...]

For the next half minute or so, Lin Zichen kept pricking his hand with the sewing needle.

The more you stab, the faster it gets.

The harder you pierce, the harder you push.

Even when the sewing needle was bent, the skin remained intact.

The toughness of the skin on the right hand, which had been tempered twice, was stretched to the maximum, to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns.

After measuring skin toughness.

Lin Zichen quickly got up and walked into the kitchen to test the next property of the skin - heat resistance.

He turned on the gas stove and placed his right palm on it to burn it.

Soon, a large amount of digital prompt information appeared in the void.

[You are burning the palm of your right hand with fire. Your right palm's heat resistance +1+1+1+1+1+1...]

When it first started burning, there was no burning sensation at all.

It was not until more than a minute later that a noticeable burning sensation gradually appeared and it felt a little painful.

"The tempering effect of this blood quenching technique is truly powerful. With the blessing of the biological attribute [use it or lose it], it's only a matter of time before my body can become holy."

Lin Zichen murmured to himself with a little excitement.

…

In the next period of time.

Lin Zichen sat cross-legged on the floor of the room, concentrating on tempering his skin for the second time.

The efficiency of quenching is a bit slow. Basically, you have to stop and relax after about half an hour of quenching, and eat something to restore the energy and blood consumed by quenching.

Around 4 p.m., the cell phone beside me vibrated.

I picked up my phone and opened it, and saw that it was a message from Liu Chuanwu on WeChat.

[Dean Liu: Zichen, have you registered at Shanhai University?]

【Zi Chen: I came this morning.】

[Dean Liu: Is the luxurious private dormitory I prepared for you okay?]

【Zi Chen: It’s pretty good.】

Dean Liu: Are you free now? If so, would you like to come over to the Tianren Pavilion's headquarters? I'll show you around and introduce you to the other members of the Pavilion.

【Zi Chen: I’m free.】

Liu Chuanwu: Okay, wait downstairs in the dormitory. I'll arrange for someone to pick you up. You've just arrived at the school and aren't familiar with the environment yet, so you might get lost.

Zichen: Dean, I'm not in my own dorm right now. I'm in my childhood sweetheart's dorm, Building 8, Dormitory 603, Zhongyuan.

Liu Chuanwu: Then I'll have someone pick you up at Building 8, Zhongyuan.

【Zi Chen: Okay, I’ll go downstairs now.】

After replying to the message, Lin Zichen looked at Shen Qinghan beside him and said, "The dean of the Martial Arts Academy asked me to visit the headquarters of Tianren Pavilion. I'm going out for a while."

"Oh, go ahead."

Shen Qinghan responded.

At this moment, she was selecting seasonings on the school app's takeaway platform, preparing for cooking in the dormitory in the future.

Lin Zichen put on his shoes, pushed the door open, and took the elevator to the dormitory building.

Afterwards, he walked to a tree in front of the building and stood there playing with his phone, silently waiting for people from Tianren Pavilion to arrive.

After standing there for a while, a boy with dyed blond hair, a strong build and a somewhat handsome appearance passed by him in a nonchalant manner.

The yellow-haired man recognized him as the runner-up in the college entrance exam who had joined the Tianren Pavilion. He immediately approached him with a look of great interest and said, "I know you. You are Lin Zichen, the runner-up in the college entrance exam from Nanjiang Province, the one who joined the Tianren Pavilion!"

Hearing the voice, Lin Zichen looked up, said "Hello" politely, and quickly lowered his head to continue looking at his phone, not wanting to chat any more with the yellow-haired man.

However, the yellow-haired man was very familiar and stood there without moving, chatting to himself: "To be honest, I admire you very much. You are willing to give up gene fusion and devote yourself to the pure-blooded human path, which currently has no future."

"I really admire you, not being sarcastic."

"I have always believed that no matter what research path one takes, as long as the intention is good, it should be encouraged rather than ridiculed."

"Like you, I'm also a freshman this year, but I'm a student in Kyoto. My home is very close to Kyoto University, and I often wandered around Kyoto University when I was a kid."

"There used to be a research institute at Kyoto University that studied pure-blooded humans, but after more than twenty years of research, there was no progress, and eventually the institute was disbanded."

"As far as I know, only Shandong University still retains the same research institute."

"I hope that Shandong University's Pureblood Human Research Institute can continue to be passed down until one day it achieves a breakthrough that will shock the world."

"I'm a chatterbox again. I accidentally said so much. I'm done. I haven't packed my things in the dormitory yet, so I'll leave now."

"I hope you can achieve some success in Tianren Pavilion. Come on!"

Huangmao made a cheering gesture to Lin Zichen and then turned and walked into the high-end dormitory of the Evolution Academy, which was in the same building as Shen Qinghan.

Being able to live in the high-end dormitory of the Evolution Academy means that this yellow-haired guy is also a genius.

Moreover, he is a genius who ranks among the best in the province.

Otherwise, you would not be qualified to live in this high-end dormitory building of Evolution College.

"This person is really weird..."

Looking at Huangmao's departing back, Lin Zichen couldn't help but complain in his heart.

This yellow-haired guy suddenly came up and talked a lot to himself. After he was satisfied, he turned around and left without communicating with anyone the whole time.

This behavior is so strange, it makes people feel like a patient in a mental hospital.

Lin Zichen thought, perhaps geniuses have always been so different from others since childhood.

For example, Shen Qinghan has been wetting the bed since he was a child.

For example, the yellow-haired guy just now likes to talk to people for inexplicable reasons, and there is no communication throughout the whole process, he is the kind of chatterbox who just keeps talking unilaterally.

“Boom boom boom—”

At this time, the roar of a motorcycle was heard.

Lin Zichen looked in the direction of the voice, and what caught his eye was a mature woman in a martial arts uniform, driving a fiery red motorcycle towards him.

The other person is very tall, with beautiful curves and three-dimensional facial features. She looks like a mixed-race child born to Eastern and Western parents.

Soon, the motorcycle stopped in front of Lin Zichen.

The beautiful lady in the car looked at him with a bright smile and asked, "Hello, are you Lin Zichen?"

Lin Zichen: "Yes, it's me."

The royal sister said in a sexy voice: "Let me introduce myself briefly first. My name is Song Yuyan, I am an instructor at the Martial Arts Academy and a researcher at the Tianren Pavilion. I will come to pick you up and take you to the Tianren Pavilion headquarters."

Song Yuyan?

Lin Zichen was very familiar with this name.

He had heard this name from the welcome senior when he was talking with her in front of the student combat power list in the morning.

This Song Yuyan was the runner-up in the Kyoto college entrance examination who joined Tianren Pavilion, became a pure-blooded human, and then became indistinguishable from the crowd.

While Lin Zichen was thinking about this, Song Yuyan turned the motorcycle around and said to him, "Come on, sit behind me, I'll drive you there."

"good."

Lin Zichen responded and without wasting any time, he lifted his legs and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding on to the back of the car with both hands, trying his best to avoid physical contact with Song Yuyan.

Seeing that he was sitting firmly, Song Yuyan stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

On the way, the two chatted intermittently.

It was mainly Song Yuyan who was chatting, and Lin Zichen was only responsible for responding.

"From now on, we are all members of Tianren Pavilion. I will call you Zichen, and you can just call me Sister Yan."

After saying that, Song Yuyan smiled and said, "Zichen, you're a little too handsome. You must have been pursued by many girls before, right?"

Lin Zichen: "Not bad."

"You're being a bit modest." Song Yuyan said with a smile, "Originally, the dean was going to arrange for a senior to pick you up, but I heard you were the runner-up in the Nanjiang Province college entrance examination this year. I'm very interested in you, so I took the initiative to pick you up. Aren't you happy that such a beautiful senior is willing to take the initiative to pick you up?"

Lin Zichen: "I feel very honored."

Song Yuyan asked in confusion, "By the way, how come you, a student from the Martial Arts Academy, were downstairs of the high-end dormitory building of the Evolution Academy just now?"

Lin Zichen: "My childhood sweetheart lives there, I came over to visit her."

Song Yuyan smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, those who can live there are all geniuses among the geniuses in the Evolution Academy. Your childhood sweetheart is quite good."

Lin Zichen: "Not bad."

Song Yuyan suggested with a smile, "By the way, the high-end dormitories at the Evolution Academy are much better than the shabby dormitories at the Martial Arts Academy. Why don't you consider moving in with your childhood sweetheart?"

Lin Zichen: "We already live together."

He felt that there was nothing to hide about living with Shen Qinghan. Everyone would know about it after a while, so there was nothing wrong with telling it now.

"Good boy, I was just saying it casually, I didn't expect you to have already moved in. Young people nowadays are really amazing."

After Song Yuyan finished speaking, she looked gossipy and asked, "You're living together now, so are you and your childhood sweetheart in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship now?"

Lin Zichen: "Yes."

Hearing this answer, Song Yuyan's face was full of envy: "That's great, unlike me, who is almost 30 years old now and has never even touched a man's hand, let alone living with a man."

Lin Zichen smiled and said nothing.

Song Yuyan has a beautiful face and a sexy body. If she really wants to live with a man, she can just snap her fingers and there will be plenty of men lining up for her to choose from.

Someone who says this is either a seasoned lover pretending to be fishing, or a lesbian who is not interested in men and has never touched a man.

In short, it can't be that she's not charming enough.

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(End of this chapter)