After Zhu Weitong put on a cloak for Han Xu, she came to him and sat side by side with him, looking at the stars in the night sky together.

Her voice was much gentler than before when she spoke, not as gentle as her usual style.

Under such a hazy moonlight, in this environment where there is no one else, when a man is in the most depressed mood, a close and trustworthy person appears by his side, licking the scars in your heart with her tenderness, and anyone will have the desire to tell you. Han Xu is naturally no exception.

He put his hands into his hair and said in a low voice: "I just feel that I am useless. In front of Hao Hongyuan and Tan Qian, I am simply a garbage that has no power."

Zhu Weitong said: "You are too arrogant. They have practiced for a hundred years before they have such strength. You are only eighteen years old. Not to mention a hundred years, I believe that in just a few more years, you will be able to step on them. What you need now is to calm down and practice."

"Cultivate, but I can't practice at all." Han Xu said distressedly, "In fact, the skills you see in me are not obtained through traditional cultivation, just like the gift of God. If one day God no longer favors me, then I will end here."

Zhu Weitong was stunned. Although she had expected it, she still felt a little unreal when Han Xu said it in person. She didn't expect that there were really people in this world who could have strength without practicing.

She knew that Han Xu had not lie to her. First, she and Han Xu were in a close relationship. Although she could not always understand Han Xu's ideas, she could at least distinguish the true or false of what he said. Second, she had been living in Han Xu's sea of ​​consciousness before, and now she also lives in the same yard. She knew that Han Xu had indeed never practiced.

She also knew that this must be the biggest secret in Han Xu's heart, but Han Xu told her that before that, even Luo Ling and Qing'er and the others had never told her, what kind of trust was this.

Zhu Weitong couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy. She found that the emotions that humans only had after she reshaped her body and became human were becoming more and more common in herself.

"How is it? Do you find it incredible and hard to believe it?" Seeing that Zhu Weitong did not respond, Han Xu said again.

Zhu Weitong shook her head and said, "No, I believe in you, and every word you say to me."

She continued: "The world is big and there are all kinds of strange things. You don't have to feel strange if anything happens."

Han Xu was a little surprised by Zhu Weitong's attitude. He accepted it too quickly, but what she said just now touched Han Xu.

"I believe in you, and in every word you say to me."

Just like Zhu Weitong can sense his intentions, Han Xu can also feel that what Zhu Weitong said comes from the heart.

"What kind of virtue can I do in Han Xu?" He sighed in his heart. Whether it was Luo Ling, Zhu Weitong, or even Qing'er, Nishang, Bai Yiyi and Yingying, they all had unconditional trust and dependence on him. While this made Han Xu happy, he also felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

He said: "But I don't know how to practice. Even if the top skills that are rare in the world are placed in front of me, I feel that I can't start."

"When I meet an enemy of the same realm, I have confidence that it is not weaker than anyone, but when I meet an enemy of an enemy of a greater realm than me, I will seem to be so weak and even need to pay the price of serious injury to protect me. Is this kind of me worthy of your trust?"

"Of course it's worth it." Zhu Weitong said without hesitation. "Although your situation is special and I don't know how to help you, I can tell you something I've seen and experienced before, which may inspire you."

Zhu Weitong said: "I remember the ancient times when I lived in the past, there was no difference between the upper and lower realms at that time. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is more abundant than the current heaven and earth realm, and the cultivation environment is even more different from the current heaven-like world. In that era, people and spirits are outstanding, and all kinds of demons who are against the will of heaven are everywhere."

Han Xu listened quietly to Zhu Weitong's story, and a magnificent scene appeared in his mind.

"In ancient times, I have seen countless romantic figures. They are so powerful that they can cover the sky with their own hands, and their strength is comparable to gods. However, no matter how talented the monster is, no matter how powerful the strong one is, their cultivation path is not smooth."

"Everyone has their own different cultivation methods and habits. Even if two cultivators with equal talent practice the same technique, they will adopt different methods. Some are used to growing up in fighting and training, some like to recuperate and retreat. Of course, some people seem to have not practiced at all, but their realm strength grows very quickly, just like you."

"What I want to tell you is that no matter what method you use to practice, it is just that the path you choose is different in your personal choice, but the direction you lead is generally the same. During the practice, it is inevitable to encounter difficulties and setbacks, but as long as you pass that hurdle, there will be a vast sky ahead."

Zhu Weitong only said so much, and she could think of so much. She believed that Han Xu's intelligence would definitely understand her intentions. After saying this, she did not speak again.

There seemed to be something new in Han Xu's eyes.

Zhu Weitong's words made Han Xu think. She said it right. Everyone has different methods of cultivation. He relies on the system to download martial arts, which is his own unique way of cultivation.

When others practice step by step, the bottleneck lies in the breakthrough of their own realm, while the bottleneck of their cultivation lies in the improvement of the system level.

Therefore, constantly improving the system is his own way of cultivation, and the way he wants to go.

Gradually, Han Xu's consciousness seemed to escape from his body and slowly floated towards the vast night sky.

I kept floating, I didn’t know how long it took until there were no stars and no moon.

In this empty space, Han Xu saw a person, a person who looked exactly the same as him, but the person in front of him was the costumes on the earth where he lived in his previous life.

A dark blue casual suit with a white shirt inside. Although it is not expensive, it is refreshing and neat.

He remembered that this set of clothes was exactly the clothes he wore when he rushed to the last drink in his previous life.

At that time, under the pressure of reality, he put down his self-righteous persistence. In order to change the stereotype he left in his leadership, he specially dressed up himself and attended a wine party that he had never despised to attend before.

In that case, the leader and the client kept pouring him wine, and he could only drink one cup after another until he lost consciousness in the alarm of the ambulance.

"Hello, Han Xu, I am you from the previous life." Suddenly, the person in front of me who was dressed exactly like him spoke to him.
Chapter completed!