"Go, go!"

"Woom!"

Wu Xin threw the flying saucer out vigorously. The big yellow dog rushed out very quickly. He saw that between the two leaps, it was already more than ten meters away, chasing the arcuate trajectory of the flying saucer in the air, and jumped up at the most appropriate time.

"Woom!"

More than ten seconds later, the flying saucer returned to his hands, and the big yellow dog stuck out his tongue, wagging his tail with a wild look, looking unsatisfied.

"Look, you can do it."

After rubbing the dog's head, Wu Xin's face turned solemn. This time, he used all his strength to throw out the flying saucer.

With a "swoosh!", there was only a small black dot left in the UFO. The big yellow dog was chasing behind, and the speed was incredibly fast. Wu Xin jumped to the area where the UFO would probably fall. Seeing the UFO coming at high speed, he half-squatted and carried a lifting position.

The running yellow dog understood it and jumped up seven or eight meters away. With a scream, his legs kicked on his arms, and his body flew up.

Wu Xin felt a strong force coming, and he was stomped on the ground with no image. He watched the big yellow dog jump at least ten meters high, bit the flying saucer in the sky, and fell down extremely stretched and lightly.

"Woom!"

"Damn, Xiaotian Dog, this is it!?"

"Woom!"

"Die dogs start, don't lick them!"

He shook his sore arms and picked up the flying saucer. He wanted to try it a few more times, but he was so tired.

Why is the same spiritual power so different from a dog?

The spiritual power did not make him stronger, he ran faster, and saw farther, but only made his spirit and senses much stronger. Oh, by the way, it also had miraculous effects on the recovery of injuries.

"The host, and also disease immunity, slowing metabolism and prolonging life cycle." The system suddenly said, "You can now 'live' to the theoretical maximum of this body."

Wu Xin sat down on the grass, and the yellow dog was entangled around him. He scolded him impatiently and ran away with sobs.

“120 years old?”

"This body has overdrawn its life, and there is only a theoretical maximum of 98 years left."

"Uh...I'm wondering, how do you have any suggestions to turn spiritual power into magic power and cast spells?"

"No, this belongs to the application of fractal dimensions, the host."

"Okay, I'll think about it again."

After a while, Wu Xin picked up a branch and tried to let the spiritual power in his body flow into the branch.

A trace of "cyclone" originates from the Dantian and flows along the meridians of the arm to the palm.

Then he was bound by his body and could not break through to the outside of his body surface.

No matter how hard he "uses" he can't do it, his face turned red and he almost made a fuck.

"Is it because of the lack of spiritual power?" he thought to himself: "Now it can only be considered as a first-level Qi training level, and I have a preliminary sense of Qi. I wonder if this is too far away?"

In fact, he imagined everything about Qi training, spiritual power, and spiritual roots, but because of the interference mainly based on [material energy], the imagination showed a little sign that it became a fact.

Even if it is a system, it is hard to explain the truth. The fractal dimension is so subtle. It can be said that the more complex a person is, the wider a human spiritual civilization is, the more vast it is.

Or why should I choose him?

Is it enough to do the high-dimensional civilization represented by the system?

I was really confused and had to give up.

Maybe you have to wait until you absorb more spiritual power or learn more profound course knowledge.

After such a delay, one morning passed. Wu Xin was about to call the dog back when he heard a gunshot "Bang!"

“Woo~~”

"Dog!?"

Wu Xin was shocked and quickly jumped to the position where the big yellow dog roared silently, and appeared behind a mound of soil.

"Damn, this dog has become a sperm!"

"Look at it and don't let it run away."

"Damn it, don't shoot, just a few bullets."

“On there, over there!”

"ah!"

"I bitten, Lao Liu, Lao Liu... I was bitten to death."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wu Xin got on the mound and saw a dozen men surrounding a big tree at the y-shaped intersection. A big yellow dog pounced down under their surrounds. After biting it, it ripped it a few times. With another "Bang!", a bloody flower exploded from the yellow dog, which completely angered it.

"Ao!"

A canine animal could not make a dull roar. The yellow dog's body expanded in full view of the public and turned around and rose up. It was so fast that it was too late to react.

"Ah, save..."

The big yellow dog threw the man who shot down and stood majestic on his back. Instead, his movement slowed down. His nose sniffed at the man's neck, his fangs were exposed, his hair swelled up, and the mane on his neck was standing like a steel needle, densely packed, and a series of roars looked like a lion about to start a meal.

Everyone froze.

"Dog!"

Just as the big yellow dog bit it, Wu Xin spoke out, "Come back!"

The big yellow dog paused slightly, and his majestic momentum disappeared. He threw away the man who had fainted from his body and ran towards the mound.

After getting on the mound of soil, he flicked his tail in front of Wu Xin, and his body shape and appearance changed drastically. He crawled under him like a "Tibetan Mastiff". The wound on his back had tightened and blood was no longer flowing out.

Wu Xin glanced at the scene and saw a person lying in blood all over the body and was unaware of the situation. He was still unconscious. He knocked on the dog's forehead and turned around and left.

The big yellow dog limped behind him.

After a few seconds of stunnedness, the person below reacted. A scarred face was shocked and suspicious. Looking at it, there were no traces of a man and a dog.

"Brother Scar!?"

“… Let’s talk about it when you go back.”

Wu Xin jumped home with his pet and helped him remove the bullets on his back.

The warhead was a little curved, which shows how hard the dog's bones have become.

"I'm promising and can bite people. I really think I'm a thief dog!"

The big yellow dog seemed to be able to understand it, and started to whimper with grievance.

Wu Xin helped it bandage the wound, and it was confirmed that the bone was injured, but it was not a serious problem. Maybe it would be fine if it was recuperated for a few days.

This local dog was shot and nothing happened, but it was so fucking strange.

"You can get all the benefits, but are you still wronged?"

"Woom!"

"You still dare to talk back? I won't stew you anymore!"

Speaking of stewing dog meat, those people must have had the same idea just now, but they just kicked the iron plate. Who would have thought that this was a mutated variety?

The stray cats and stray dogs in the sky have disappeared, and even a bird is rare.

The black cat suddenly outlined beside him and said, "Host, Homework 1 can also be done on this dog."

"Um!?"

"The host is preparing an extremely complex and systematic project, and the problem is too big. On the contrary, the characteristics shown by this dog are very suitable for the difficulty and requirements of Homework 1, and the evaluation will not be low."
Chapter completed!