Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Chapter 117 World BOSSx Game Producer

Yuan Ziqian began to believe that this man in black who walked out of his summoning array was really not a demon anymore.

After all, who's demon will be so... well, dragging his family when he is summoned?

Not long after he was aroused by Luo Jiujiang, the man in front of him snapped his fingers, and immediately there were two new visitors on the long milky white sofa.

It wasn't until this moment that Yuan Ziqian realized vaguely: It turned out that this hero dragged a more spacious sofa from a distance on purpose, and it was specially reserved for new guests?

Luo Jiujiang introduced Yuan Ziqian in turn: "This is Han Qianling, my partner... This is System Five Five Five Five, my friend."

Yuan Ziqian was a little afraid to look directly at the mosaic-shaped creature called "5555" on Luo Jiujiang's left.

So he turned his gaze to Luo Jiujiang's right hand side.

Then he discovered that this big beauty with a light blue phantom is far more terrifying than the mosaic!

The moment he met Shang Han Qianling's eyes, Yuan Ziqian subconsciously leaned back. When those clear pupils were almost sharp, he almost had the illusion that his soul would be absorbed by others .

How should I describe the intersection of that glance... It is extremely shockingly beautiful, but it also has a sense of inhumanity that greatly widens the gap.

Too amazing, too scary.

If it wasn't for this phantom named Han Qianling who took the initiative to look away, Yuan Ziqian wouldn't even be able to regain his breath.

Even now, he was still clutching at the hem of his clothes with lingering fear, and the shock of the other party's overwhelming momentum at that moment flashed repeatedly before his eyes, as well as the shock of seeing the stunning beauty in the world with his own eyes.

Soon, Yuan Ziqian discovered that he was not the only one who was afraid of Mr. Han Qianling.

In other words, the only person who is not afraid of Mr. Han Qianling is Luo Jiujiang.

The group of mosaics called System 5555, since it appeared on the sofa, has been slowly moving towards the edge of the sofa in a trembling posture, hoping to be a little further away from Hanqianling on the far right.

Han Qianling noticed its small movements, and cast a light glance at the system. The system immediately froze on the spot in a very sanguine posture, as if it had been hit by a freeze spell.

The system took the initiative to ask Luo Jiujiang: "The host doesn't need to install me in your mind... How dare I occupy the boss's treasure land?"

"It's only in this world, host, you can just find a terminal and put me in it."

"By the way, host, have you ever raised a table pet? I can pretend to be a table pet! Does the boss lack wallpaper? I can simulate any wallpaper!"

Yuan Ziqian: "..." She was so cowardly.

He got up and went to search for a new, unused terminal for System 5555. The moment he turned around, the voices of the three people talking behind him were still coming.

Those extraordinarily distinct voices were like distinct silk threads, keeping Yuan Ziqian firmly in the world in such a sure way.

Yuan Ziqian suddenly came back to his senses, and the trance feeling of "summoning a demon" finally subsided a little.Correspondingly, it was the golden sun rushing straight into the eyes from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the steady voice of the black-robed swordsman behind him who seemed to see through his thoughts.

The swordsman said - I will not let you lose your dreams.

I believe it.Yuan Ziqian thought: Just let me believe it again.

……

When Yuan Ziqian turned back with a blank new terminal, Luo Jiujiang had already had a silver sword across his lap.

As the only person in the room who is not afraid of Han Qianling, and who can show affection with Han Qianling, he stroked his beloved knife, Chengxue, and said to Han Qianling with a smile: "So you brought it for me .”

Previously, Han Qianling stayed in Yin Bande to fuse his soul, and Luo Jiujiang embarked on a journey to find the soul fragments by himself. He couldn't stay with Han Qianling, so he simply untied the saber from his waist to replace him.

This trip, no matter whether he left Qianling or his useful long knife, for Luo Jiujiang, it was as difficult as losing his left and right hands.

Han Qianling smiled without saying a word, just tapped his fingers on the frosty scabbard.

The treasured sword had a spirit, and he was treated like Luo Jiujiang with blood. Although he was still in the scabbard, it hummed and trembled endlessly, as if it was a response to Han Qianling's tap.

"When you were not around, we missed you the same way." Han Qianling smiled.

Not far away, Yuan Ziqian hesitated and stopped, not sure whether he wanted to disturb the family of three.

In other words, the long object on their knees is a knife, right?It's a knife, not some baby's swaddle, right?

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When doing business, Luo Jiujiang has always been very neat.

After solving its new physical problem for the system, and recounting the old relationship with Han Qianling for a while, Luo Jiujiang did not forget Yuan Ziqian who needed help.

Soon, under Yuan Ziqian's guidance, Luo Jiujiang solemnly sat on the armchair connected with various mechanical parts.

Yuan Ziqian put various instruments on Luo Jiujiang in order: "This one should be fixed on the head, this one should be glued to the scalp with medical tape, this thread should go around the end of the little finger, and the blindfold should cover the eyes... "

The holographic input projection is a very cumbersome set of equipment, even for skilled workers, it will take 10 minutes to put it on and put it on.

When working, the brain has to work hard to focus and output a complete image in the device, rather than fragments of thought that were interrupted.

Like Yuan Ziqian's behavior of spending eighteen hours a day in the device in the past, he was simply overdrawing his own spirit.

"It's your first time using such a device, so you will inevitably have a lot of distracting thoughts."

Although Yuan Ziqian seemed very gloomy, decadent and even useless when describing his past with Luo Jiujiang, but once he talked about his professional affairs, his tone became very stable and patient.

"Let's start with the simplest one, you try to imagine a complete circle in your mind..."

Looking at the full circle that appeared in the projection device, Yuan Ziqian nodded: "Okay, next, let the outline of this circle change to become a five-pointed star, and the color change to become red..."

Even if it was just the most basic operation instructions, Yuan Ziqian completed it meticulously.

When Luo Jiujiang transformed the five-pointed star into a cube, and then changed from a cube to an octahedron shape, Yuan Ziqian praised him greatly.

"Very good. From the basic test, your sense of color, sense of space, and sense of graphic change are all excellent, without any problems. With a little training, you will be able to use this machine perfectly."

"Next, I don't specify the characteristics, you can imagine a house in your heart..."

Yuan Ziqian only spoke half of his words, but was forced to silence because of the scene in front of him.

He heard Luo Jiujiang happily say to himself, "It's over? Can you act on your own?"

This is the sentence that stayed in Yuan Ziqian's deepest impression.

Next, on the projected screen, he saw large swaths of fertile plains displayed on the screen, and flower trees with snow-white petals scattered into forests, passing through this colorful sea of ​​fallen flowers, he saw one after another. The vermilion palaces rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a group of luxurious and luxurious palaces was formed.

The palace is so beautiful that even the details of every piece of bright yellow glazed tiles, the jade-white reliefs on both sides of the steps and fences, and even every vermilion pillar that can only be embraced by hands are clearly visible.

This feeling... It's almost as if he just watched the monkey learn how to use fire, and then the monkey conjured a rocket out of thin air in the next second, launched itself into the sky, lifted his feet off the ground, and bravely broke out of the solar system!

Oh my god, is the man in front of him a creation god?

Yuan Ziqian stood a step away, only to feel that the glazed tiles were so vivid that he could lift them with his hands, and he could feel the concave and convex outlines when looking at the reliefs. As for the pillars, even the lines of red paint were displayed in front of his eyes.

He knew that most of the oriental palaces in ancient times had a mortise and tenon structure, and the image unfolded in the holographic projection, as long as you adjust the angle and select the perspective mode, you can see the majestic and overlapping flying beams and painted buildings on the top of the hall.

Yuan Ziqian also knows that oriental buildings seem to have the habit of remaking windows with paper or gauze, while the carved mahogany windows of the palace are covered with a layer of sky blue gauze, not to mention the unique clarity of gauze products. , even the faint water patterns on the gauze are imitated vividly.

All the details in the palace can only be imagined by Yuan Ziqian, and there is nothing in the palace that he forgot to draw.It's as if at the other end of the world, there really is such a real palace, but now it's just moved here by Luo Jiujiang intact.

"Yes." Han Qianling who was not far away suddenly spoke as if he had seen through the thoughts in Yuan Ziqian's mind.

Yuan Ziqian took a careful look at Han Qianling, this time he was extra careful, avoiding those eyes that would distract mortals.

"There really is this group of palaces in the world." Han Qianling's lips curled up slightly, and he seemed in a good mood, "The flower tree outside is called Shenxue, and the palace depicted by Jiujiang is the Shenxue Palace between me and him."

That's right, that's right.

Yuan Ziqian covered his heart again, the complicated feeling made him unable to distinguish his mood at this time.

Such a holographic projection usually requires the most senior repairman to look at the data and repair it for three hours without stopping.Even if Yuan Ziqian came by himself, he would have to take at least two hours to win it.

But how long did Luo Jiujiang use it?

Yuan Ziqian subconsciously glanced at the terminal in his hand, and the system 5555 attached to it understood his mood very well, and took the initiative to show him the stopwatch - 2.366 seconds.

It took only 2.366 seconds for Luo Jiujiang to build everything, from the dreamlike sea of ​​flowers to the majestic palace in front of him.

Seeing the time presented to him by the system, even though he had expected it in his heart, Yuan Ziqian couldn't help but took a step back in shock.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood what the "real world" in Luo Jiujiang's dialect really meant.

If this is not the real world, what is real?

The sense of culture that blows his face is exactly the antique flavor he dreamed of.

How lucky I am.Yuan Ziqian raised his head in fascination, and repeatedly looked at this palace complex—how lucky I was to meet such a person.

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Yuan Ziqian finally came out of the work room, his face was very tired, and his footsteps were very slow, but his eyes were shining brightly.

Han Qianling was sitting on the sofa, on the coffee table was a row of wine mixing tools, several silver measuring glasses were being turned up and down in his transparent hands.Wine bottles of different colors are lined up, and the wine liquid flows into the goblet in order, splashing a circle of colorful ripples.

"You said that you can take whatever you want at the bar, so I borrowed your bartending tools." Han Qianling said flatly.

Yuan Ziqian didn't have any opinion on this matter, he was mainly curious: "It's okay, you can take it as you like... It's just that there was a talk about bartending in ancient times in the East?"

"No." Han Qianling said decisively, "I learned it elsewhere."

Yuan Ziqian nodded. He sat on the single sofa on one side a little cautiously, facing Han Qianling, he didn't know what to say.

It was Han Qianling who saw that he didn't look like he was going down the stairs, and took the initiative to hand over a topic.

"You look surprised."

"Yes." As soon as he said this, Yuan Ziqian was about to think of everything he had just seen in the studio, and couldn't help but beam with joy, "It's amazing, it's completely beyond my imagination, I really can't think of it... "

Han Qianling's eyelashes drooped slightly, which perfectly covered the faint smile in his eyes.

"Just get used to it." He said calmly, "No matter what Jiujiang does, it's not surprising...because his own existence is the greatest miracle in the entire world."

His tone sounded unremarkable, but under careful scrutiny, there was indescribable pride and affection.If system 5555 is here, there must be a whole row of words like "I'm blind" and "I'm dead" on the entire terminal screen.

But Yuan Ziqian is different from the system. In comparison...he just didn't grow this muscle.

Hearing Han Qianling's bragging without a trace, he nodded deeply: "That's right, Mr. Luo is really a genius. I just told Mr. Luo about the skills of projecting characters, and Mr. Luo listened to all of them." It will!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help sighing: "Before we met, who would have thought that there was such a person as Mr. Luo in the world. It was as if his mother had just taught him how to crawl, and he went straight to the arena of the world competition and swept away immediately. All the gold medals in the Ironman decathlon!"

Han Qianling: "..."

Han Qianling glanced at him quietly, and said in a strange tone: "From a certain point of view, you are indeed very suitable to be his friend."

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