Sudden by a hologram

The blow was too forceful just now, Pei Jiuji withdrew his hand, his whole body was still shaking, although his strength was exhausted, the palm holding the handle of the fan became stronger, what's going on.

Ling Zhengxuan still smiled unfathomably, "This is because your original explosive power is sufficient, but your concentration is not enough. In short, you can easily push the particles to detonate, but it is difficult to take them back."

Pei Jiuji thought about it for a while and it was true. From Interstellar to Lost City to Academy, he blew up a lot of things, but the last time he tried to control the ordinary particles moving at high temperature, he missed, which caused Guy's serious injury.

Seeing the young man comprehend so quickly, Ling Zhengxuan nodded appreciatively, "Power is certainly strong, but the power to control a powerful force is really needed."

It's like holographic particles are powerful. Pei Jiuji wants to prove that they are not weapons, not by destroying them, but by being able to control them accurately. This is the answer.

Pei Jiuji began to re-examine the man in front of him, the corners of his mouth with a chuckle evoked aloofness, his contemptuous footsteps imprinted confidence, this mysterious man, the innocence on the surface came from the immersion in his heart.

Who is he?

However, Ling Zhengxuan was only interested in the fan in his hand at this time.

"My name is Weiming." Saying that, Weiming transformed into a child in the form of a fan.

When Weiming is resting, he will turn into a white fan sprinkled with gold, which is carried by Pei Jiuji, and if he encounters danger, he will transform into a human form to fight with him.

Ling Zhengxuan had seen the child brought by Pei Jiuji several times, but this was the first time he knew that his body was a fan.

"Interesting." Ling Zhengxuan rolled his eyes and reached out to pat Weiming's forehead, sensing exactly where his chip was.

The faint yellow light spread from Weiming's forehead when Ling Zhengxuan withdrew his hand. Weiming slightly closed his eyes without any discomfort. Gradually, the light returned to his body. Weiming then slowly opened his eyes and blinked.

Ling Zhengxuan stopped, "I edited a program to make it more suitable for your weapon, so I will recognize you as my teacher's apprentice ceremony."

Pei Jiuji looked at Weiming and asked, "Do you feel any difference?"

Weiming decisively flew a circle in the sky, and when he landed, his eyes were shining, "Jiujiu, so fast."

"..." This child, speak well, Pei Jiuji finally understood the meaning, and Weiming's body became lighter and faster.

But Weiming turned back into a fan and returned to Pei Jiuji's hands, becoming more free-wheeling.

Hold the fan and use it as a sword, raise your hand to draw a bow, and hold your hand behind your back to form a stick. Opening the fan is a defensive barrier, so handy.

"Thank you, Master." This sentence turned from doubt to respect.

Ling Zhengxuan quietly watched the boy's face finally reveal the immature joy of his age, and finally smiled knowingly, and couldn't help but think of that child, Cheng Beimo.

In fact, there are two parts to this procedure that condenses Ling Zhengxuan's lifelong knowledge. When he was repairing the broken dragon-controlling talisman for Cheng Beimo, he carved half of it into it. Today, he finally gave the remaining half to Pei Jiuji. Somehow, this The two children may be destined to be together.

When these two sections are combined, they will definitely have the power to contend against heaven and earth.

Pei Jiuji finally admired his new Weiming enough, and Ling Zhengxuan took him to his address for the first time.

Ling Zhengxuan's address is in a very remote corner in the noisy city center of Baicheng, it feels like a big hermit in the city.

After sitting down, the master poured a cup of hot tea for the apprentice, Pei Jiuji took it and drank it carefully, and put it on the table.

After finding a comfortable way to sit down, Ling Zhengxuan said slowly: "Come on, tell me about your situation."

"?" Pei Jiuji frowned, and finally understood, "So you don't know my situation at all, so why did you chase after me to accept my apprentice?"

"Ah." Ling Zhengxuan twitched the corners of his mouth. It can't be said that he was ordered by your parents to chase after you to recruit apprentices, and you skipped class every day, so where do you go to get your materials.

Pei Jiuji roughly explained the matter, and Ling Zhengxuan was surprised, "You can actually counter-control the paired particles." Sure enough, this young man has a bright future.

Firstly, a program that can control human minds, and a program that can counter-control the paired particles. The two apprentices of Ling Zhengxuan are really unprecedented.

Pei Jiuji also knew that only this person has the means to make him stronger, and only by becoming stronger can he protect the person he wants to protect. He couldn't wait, "What's the next training."

"Rest." Ling Zhengxuan said, directly interrupting his passion.

"What?" Pei Jiuji suddenly lost his mind, thinking he didn't hear clearly.

"Rest." Ling Zhengxuan repeated, pointing at the boy's tattered clothes, your brother is much more obedient than you.

Pei Jiuji looked down, that's right, just now he wanted to go back and change his clothes, but suddenly felt a sense of fatigue invaded his whole body, he was too tired this month, he should take a rest.

Before leaving, Ling Zhengxuan kindly brought Weiming a few boxes of high-end energy drinks, seeing the little guy always has a grandpa and grandson doting on him.

After Pei Jiuji walked away for a long time, Ling Zhengxuan really relaxed and lay down on the mahogany chair, sighing, "This child is just too desperate, he made a hard cocoon to wrap all the softness inside, and protect others with strength, but hope You can integrate into society, that's why your parents entrusted you to me."

......

Pei Jiuji went back to the dormitory to change clothes, but unexpectedly found that Cheng Beimo was also planning to go back to Lost City just now, and then he remembered that he hurried back to change clothes in the morning, just to catch a glimpse of him.

"I don't know what's going on with the Lost City." Pei Jiuji was suddenly sentimental. He had a feeling that he wanted to go back and have a look. This place only appeared in his life for three months, but it seemed to be deeply imprinted in his memory. The people around him?

Pei Jiuji couldn't tell whether he was missing Cheng Beimo or Lost City.

Pei Jiuji seemed to have nothing to say, "I'm taking a break for a while, that..."

"Do you want to go back with me?" Cheng Beimo had already sensed it keenly.

Pei Jiuji opened his eyes, "Is it okay?"

It hit it off right away, and Pei Jiuji planned to go back to Lost City with Cheng Beimo for a two-day vacation, but Cheng Beimo was a little worried, "I plan to use this to go back this time, so I didn't call Pingqi."

Pei Jiuji was surprised when he saw Cheng Beimo take out two sensors, put them away and open them, and suddenly a teleportation array about two meters appeared, "You guys actually created molecular teleportation!"

Cheng Beimo nodded without concealment. This was originally a secret of the Lost City, but it didn't matter in front of Pei Jiuji, "It's just in the experimental stage. It's nothing if I go back. It's just that the molecular structure of human beings is too complicated. It's possible to use it to teleport back. ..”

The always cautious city lord suddenly had selfish intentions. The teleporter has been developed. That incident is also a small probability event. What if it doesn't happen?

If he said it now, he wouldn't want to go back with him... Cheng Beimo's heart stopped suddenly, and he held Pei Jiuji back.

Pei Jiuji was held tightly by him, as if he was afraid that he would run away. The force was too strong and his arm hurt. He wanted to break free, but he was held even tighter. He chuckled: "I'll go change my clothes first."

But Cheng Beimo had already dragged him into the teleportation formation, "Your clothes are in the Palace of Yulong."

Pei Jiuji wondered, "Why do you have my clothes?"

Cheng Beimo replied, "You bought it when you lived there."

Pei Jiuji was still thinking about why he didn't know he bought clothes, and felt as if his body had been pulled away, and when he landed again, he had gone through a long journey—the Lost City was at his feet.

And when he came back to change his clothes, he stared at the fitting wardrobe in front of him and couldn't believe someone's words, "I only stayed for a week, and I bought a whole wardrobe of clothes, who would believe it?"

In fact, some people who are used to being the closest guards and protectors don’t understand, just like the city lord felt that Mr. Pei Jiuji was coming and insisted on taking the risk to see him, just like the city lord has prepared clothes for Mr. Pei Jiuji every month for five years, as if He's always lived here.

When the city lord prepared the clothes, he carefully prepared different styles and told them that in case Mr. Pei Jiuji lost weight.

But now there is a problem. It's not that Pei Jiuji has lost weight, but that he... has become a woman's body!

Pei Jiuji pointed at himself in the mirror, and glared at Cheng Beimo again, "Then what's going on?"

The abduction also came, and Cheng Beimo finally said, "The molecular teleportation device is an invention for the hologram of the lost city after all. The molecular structure of human beings is too complicated. It is possible to use it to teleport back, and it is possible to change the gender."

"Cheng Beimo!" Pei Jiuji raised his hand to hit him, but quickly withdrew his hand, covering his body, and blushed suddenly.

Because he has been practicing kung fu, Pei Jiuji's clothes were originally loose, and they had been scratched after running around a few times this morning. After becoming a woman's body, the bones were much smaller. The clothes that barely hung on his body were pulled by him like this. It just slid down the shoulder.

.Slid down.

Hu Zuo and Hu You followed behind the two of them all the time, so they only saw Pei Jiuji's smooth back, while Cheng Beimo, who was directly in front of him, saw everything firmly.

Pei Jiuji: "..."

Cheng Beimo: "..."

For the past five years, Cheng Beimo has made countless plans. He has prepared all kinds of clothes for the day when he is brought back, so as to prevent Pei Jiuji from gaining weight and losing weight. Thinking of it, he became a woman.

There was a whole closet full of clothes, but they couldn't find a suitable one. Finally, they found Cheng Beimo's loose shirt. Cheng Beimo was tall so he was a little longer, and it could be worn on Pei Jiuji's calf. With a delicate belt, it still fit him well.

Pei Jiuji was not used to such short clothes, so he pulled the hem of his clothes with his hands and stared at the culprit, "Did you have a nosebleed just now?"

Cheng Beimo was always calm: "Nonsense, how can I get a nosebleed as a hologram?"

"You are a hologram, you can also drink Coke, your body is almost human, you must have a nosebleed"

"No."

"Then what red paint did you get on your hands?"

Cheng Beimo, "The nose is broken."

Pei Jiuji, "That's not a nosebleed!"

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