rub the net in another world

Chapter 84
"What did you name this crow?"

"Call the aircraft."

"...you are such a genius for naming."

It may be because it doesn't adapt to the environment of Emperor Capital Mountain, and the aircraft is a little noisy, but it also knows that the roof of the Tianzhimu Teaching Building is one of its lairs, and the owner is here at the same time, so as long as Shao Xingchen doesn't drive it away again, it will not leave. It circled twice above its head, then landed on the edge of the roof and croaked twice.

It might disturb a student on a nearby floor, and if the aircraft flies by when he looks up, he might be able to see the black eyes of a crow.

At this moment, Zhou Ming was a little envious of this thing whose head was not as big as a fist. Standing on the roof, he could look down for a whole day. Does it have no worries?Are you looking at the doomed eternal gray sky of Didu Mountain, or the crowds in the city under the rooftop?
If only people could be as carefree as this thing.

Alas, destined to be exhausted.Zhou Ming withdrew his gaze from the aircraft with regret, picked up half of the notebook on the ground and handed it to Shao Xingchen: "This is the effect product of those textures, is it helpful?"

This half was accidentally discovered by Uncle Xiang on a tree branch outside the castle two days ago, and with the intention that it might be useful, Zhou Ming got confused and never returned it to Luo Niannian.

Compared with the other half left behind, this part has gone through a "time and space journey", there must be some traces of information left on it, although Zhou Ming didn't see anything.
But what about tool people? What the spiritual realm seeks are illusory inspirations. This kind of convulsion doesn't care if you have logic or not. It's enough to show him a few times.

This half of the book is not damaged. The journey from the castle to the tree branch is quite safe.

Shao Xingchen took the half of the notebook, opened it and found that Luo Niannian's handwriting had only written down a few pages, and the content was only the main points of conventional Qi training and psionic building.

He muttered nonchalantly, "Why don't you return what you borrowed from the girl? You still have to break it."

Seeing that Zhou Ming was too lazy to answer, he turned a few pages back, and there were some good-looking ideas in the follow-up. It was a bit annoying that the book was split into two halves and couldn't be read completely, but... this had something to do with the "graffiti" on the ground. what!

I closed the notebook, lifted it up and looked at the incision carefully. It seems to be the only peculiar place?
It is smooth and smooth, it was cut with a sharp weapon. No, it was not cut with a sharp weapon, but some kind of psionic method?

Shao Xingchen asked suspiciously: "Is it a psionic cut? Are you sure you will only give this one? The price of entering the realm of inspiration is very high, I don't want to waste my time."

"Is there a price? Your psionic form should be able to enter the realm of inspiration without using the flower of evil. Why is there a price?"

Shao Xingchen said that things are not as good as Zhou Ming thought: "With the help of the flower of evil, I entered the realm of inspiration, and through the ability of the realm of inspiration, I can in turn translate the previous behavior into the language of lines, and finally get a perfect psychic retelling The whole process, including the price. So every time you use this psionic formula, it is the same as drinking the flower of evil."

"I see. So you are still using the Flower of Evil now. Apart from the hard-to-get rid of addiction, you also have the purpose of obtaining a method to erase the price through the deeper realm of inspiration?"

"Almost so."

Zhou Ming cleared up his doubts, but after all, Shao Xingchen's behavior was too bad.

"If you release the psionic formula, there will always be someone with a strong ability to solve this problem. You have completed the step from scratch, the spiritual system has the expression of the spiritual power system, and then others can do more Well, there's no need to spend your life doing it."

"no no no"

Shao Xingchen smiled palely, "I won't do that. If I don't finish it when I die, then it will follow me into the coffin and never be seen. You can understand, right?"

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Zhou Ming nodded regretfully, yes, he can understand.

Harm, if there is a good tool like the secret agreement Zhanglu, there will be a lot less trouble.

Seeing that Zhou Ming knew the key point, Shao Xingchen was not without exaggerated alarmism: "Look, this is an operation that kills me. Are you sure you only give me this thing? Be more reliable, let's demonstrate it again."

What Zhou Ming said became uncertain, logically. The information left by this thing is enough, but he is too unfamiliar with the spiritual system, and the interlacing is like a mountain.
But the demonstration. This thing is uncontrollable!
Forget it.

Zhou Ming searched around the balcony, and finally got a feather that fell from the aircraft, and carefully picked a small piece of fine fluff from it.

Shao Xingchen looked foolish: "What are you doing?"

"Find something inconspicuous. It's ok, oh yes, although it's better to complete the process, it's a bit too time-consuming. I'm afraid your situation won't last long. Let me remind you at the last moment."

Shao Xingchen nodded, put the notebook in front of him, carefully stared at the little fluff that Zhou Ming put on the incomplete lines, and combined the two for a while to find the answer.

Since the last experiment forcibly drove the spider web of crazy warnings, the central information processing area was overwhelmed and completely collapsed. The various plans have not been advanced for a week, and the central information processing area has finally been upgraded again.

What about the big upgrade plan that was promised, but I was forced to compromise by life again, alas
The process is counted, first get out the complete No. [-], and then make eleven defective brothers, and set their detour trajectory into a program. Like last time, No. [-] began to spontaneously send ten A little partner led the dance, and then...
5 minutes passed.

Shao Xingchen endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it: "What are you waiting for?"

Zhou Ming scratched his head in embarrassment: "There is still a while, wait a moment"

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For Shao Xingchen, this scene was too strange.The new version of the psionic form can be cast instantly, it is not like this at all, but Zhou Ming is the old version of the draft version of the psionic form. Judging by his leisurely appearance, it doesn't look like he is running a loop at all.

In a rather embarrassing atmosphere, No. [-] finally reached the critical part, and the internal programs of the other eleven were activated, and they began to dance with No. [-].

"start!"

After receiving the reminder, Shao Xingchen operated his original psionic formula, adding a few more "scars" inside his body, and the supreme sense of joy flooded his consciousness. realm of inspiration.

The strong sense of space-time interference at the other end appeared in Zhou Ming's consciousness for the second time, and became stronger as the system detoured, and then stopped abruptly on the way just like last time.

But the effect has already taken place, and the tiny velvet in front of it can be found that only half of it remains after careful inspection.

Shao Xingchen's eyes were blank, and the chalk in his hand unconsciously continued to draw along the incomplete orbital map.

Zhou Ming in front of him, the velvet on the ground and half of the notebook have all become obscure in the realm of inspiration, but from the perspective of the realm of different dimensions, there is no need to see things in other dimensions, as long as they exist, even if Knowing nothing, inspiration is self-generated.

Under the sky in the distance, half a piece of fine down suddenly appeared, barely visible under the gray sky of Emperor Capital Mountain, smaller than catkins, fluttering in the breeze.

(End of this chapter)