"My name is Zhou Heyuan. My writing ability is 'change', and you can transform into any beautiful girl I want to transform." Zhou Heyuan said with a smile. He glanced at Yan Zhenyou, and then continued, "I can give you a demonstration. For example, like this."

Zhou Heyuan closed his hands together, and a stream of ink wrapped him completely, and he completely turned into Yan Zhenyou.

"Hey!? There are actually two me?" Yan Zhenyou was really surprised to see the person who looked exactly the same as her.

"Use this ability to transform into the appearance of any beauty. But the flaw is that it cannot copy their original abilities. I still have my own physical strength." Zhou Heyuan smiled slightly with Yan Zhenyou's appearance, then licked his lips, pulled open the collar of his clothes and revealed a snow-white look.

"And even these hidden places are exactly the same. If you don't believe me, I can show you."

"Ahhhhhhh! Don't look! Let's change it back!" Yan Zhenyou blushed and blocked Zhou Heyuan who was untiing her clothes.

"Change!" Zhou Heyuan made the same move again, and the ink retreated from his body, and he turned into the appearance of a fat man again.

Li Pengkong looked at him in a daze, then frowned and asked, "From what you mean, you can only transform into a girl? You should also try to transform into animals and weapons, right? Can't boys change?"

"To be precise, I can only become a beautiful girl. I really can't become anything other than that. And why should I become a disgusting man?" Zhou Heyuan said disgusted.

"It seems like you are not a man." Li Pengkong was ashamed. His ability was not strongly aggressive, so he didn't have many points. I guess even if he got points by chance, he would have added it to the option of transforming into a beauty. He wasted his excellent writing ability, but he was able to survive until now. Li Pengkong shook his head regretfully.

"Hey, Li Pengkong. Tell me the truth." Yuan Qianling quietly walked to Li Pengkong and said.

"What should I tell you the truth?" Li Peng Kong Erzhang couldn't figure it out.

"How many girlfriends have you found? After a while, why did you bring another woman? You Hanling would get angry when she saw it?" Yuan Qianling whispered.

"If this is not the case, don't guess it." Li Pengkong said, covering his forehead. He is not good at dealing with these issues of love between men and women. However, he was a little bit confident in speaking, after all, he did do something "thing" that day.

Seeing that he responded to his answer, Yuan Qianling pouted in dissatisfaction: "Hmph! Do you think I really can't see anything? Apart from treatment, I understand the most about people like you. I am an expert in this field."

Li Pengkong was just having a headache and how to get over it, but suddenly he heard the word "treatment" in Yuan Qianling's mouth and thought of something important.

"By the way! Why did I forget such an important thing?" Li Pengkong slapped his head suddenly.

"Wow. What did you do when you were shocked?" Yuan Qianling was startled.

He called Yan Zhenyou to the front, then rolled her cuffs to Yuan Qianling to see.

Yan Zhenyou was a little resistant to exposing the scar at first, but after Li Pengkong told her that this person might be able to treat her burns, she also became quiet.

"How is it? Is there hope of recovery?" Li Pengkong asked worriedly.

"Well... it's hard to say, this burn is a bit serious, but it's not completely hopeless. I'll try it out with all my might." Yuan Qianling touched the scar on Yan Zhenyou's arm with both hands. A faint purple light attached to it, and a strange feeling of warm and itchyness poured into her heart.

The originally ugly scar on the hand shrank little by little and then became lighter, leaving only a dark mark.

"Huh. I didn't expect to be so tired." Yuan Qianling stood up with a wry smile, but in the end she was unstable and fell into Li Pengkong's arms.

He saw the sweat on her face, helped her up and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why did you fall down by yourself after he gave someone treatment?"

"Hehe. I made a mistake. I didn't expect that the scar, which looked like nothing was wrong, was so hard and my strength was a little overdrawn." Yuan Qianling wiped his sweat, then stood up and said half-jokingly, "You are the same, can't you hug me for a while? Why are you so anxious to help me up?"

Seeing that she was still joking with hard work, Li Pengkong felt that she was not seriously injured. But he still had a little concern about the writing ability of the word "therapy". Any ability has defects, so what is the defect of the ability of "therapy"?

After thinking for no reason, he looked at Yuan Qianling's condition again, and then he asked Yan Zhenyou next to him, "Can you use your ability after the wound is healed?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried it yet." Yan Zhenyou looked at the dark mark on her arm and was reluctant to try to activate her ability. She was afraid that she still could not use her ability normally. If it really turned out like that, her last hope would be extinguished.

"Try it. I think it should be fine." Li Pengkong held her hand, and the place where his arm held blocked the mark, "Okay, I'll protect your arm. This time, even if the flames get out of control, it won't hurt you. You can do your best to experiment."

"Will you be fine?" Yan Zhenyou looked up at Li Pengkong behind her and asked.

"Me? You should know that I have super strong self-regeneration ability. Don't care about me." Li Pengkong smiled relaxedly.

"Yeah." Yan Zhen nodded.

Li Pengkong pressed against her body, and her originally trembling hands stabilized, and the doubts in her heart were also wiped out. After she was ready, she took a deep breath and silently recited in her heart: "Yan!"

She felt a hot palm, and a young flame was born in her palm. Although it did not recover the strong flame at the beginning, the beating flame undoubtedly showed that her ability had been restored to a certain extent!

The orange flame floated in the air, and the stars shining flames bloomed in the palm of the palm.

"I succeeded!" Yan Zhenyou was excited and hugged Li Pengkong's body tightly.

"Congratulations, but can you..." Li Pengkong, who was hugged, looked at her a little embarrassedly.

Yan Zhenyou suddenly realized something and quickly let go of his hands holding him, "Sorry, I was so excited just now."

"It's okay. I can understand." Li Pengkong was also very happy to see Yan Zhenyou's ability recovered. At least she has a little bit of self-protection ability.

"Hey! When will I allow you to become me?" Yuan Qianling, who was not far away, burst out with a roar.

Looking back, Zhou Heyuan turned into Yuan Qianling's appearance restlessly. Li Pengkong sighed helplessly and went forward to deal with their problems. Now he missed the days when he was with Wang Zenghui and You Hanling more and more. I hope there would be no accident in them. Li Pengkong prayed in his heart.
Chapter completed!