A conversation with Mo Fei gave Feng Qi a new direction for his future planning.
Light up the technology tree of human civilization, allowing humans to break through technological bottlenecks and obtain related technologies that combine aura and technology.
But until problems such as memory are solved, plans in this area can only be plans and cannot be put into action.
After all, the development of science and technology is different from cultivation, which requires the accumulation of a large amount of data. He cannot bring this knowledge back to reality purely by relying on memory.
Thinking of this, he yearned more and more for the "infinite memory" ability mentioned by the narrator.
If he acquires such an ability, it will be equivalent to carrying a mobile hard drive with him every time he enters the future dreamland, which can copy a large amount of data in the future database at any time.
While thinking, he discovered that his limitations in future dreams mainly stem from three points.
The first point is that he does not have a user account with permission from Star City Shelter, so he only has the permission to read the exercises once every time he enters the future dreamland, and he can only read the exercises with a three-star rating or below.
The second point is Xiao Hei's pursuit.
Xiao Hei's life seems to be uncertain. Every time he enters the future dreamland, he cannot escape its pursuit. Moreover, no information related to Xiao Hei can be found in the Star City database, leaving him helpless.
Can't fight, can't escape.
If it weren't for Xiao Hei, even if he didn't have a privileged account at Star City Sanctuary, he could rely on killing the living dead or domain creatures to make himself stronger quickly.
The third point is to replenish the energy entering the dream state.
This is a relatively easy problem to solve among the three limitations. However, in this era, funds gaming channels such as stocks and futures have been cancelled. It is difficult to quickly snowball funds by consulting future databases.
Although the future database does record many entrepreneurial projects that can make him rich, these projects generally require an investment of time and energy, cannot be achieved overnight, and are not the options he wants.
But he already has a way to get rich.
That is to create the game "Savior". Before that, he needs to find a person, because the savior was born based on the virtual engine created by this person.
If "Savior" can be born in advance, it will have a major impact on the future and can also solve a major problem in reality, how to improve the actual combat capabilities of practitioners and ensure the safety in actual combat training.
This method of making money can not only promote the progress of human civilization but also produce huge profits. It is the only entrepreneurial project that he is interested in.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Qi came back to his senses.
Looking at Mo Fei who was already reviewing, he was not idle. After taking out the tablet from the suitcase, he started to read the basic knowledge of cultivation.
There is no limit to the sea of learning, and even if there are dreams of the future, he feels that the basic knowledge of cultivation cannot be lost.
Now the exercises copied from the future are all 1-3 star exercises. If you can come into contact with 3-star or above exercises in the future, the complexity will be greatly increased.
Therefore, mastering the basics of cultivation will help him plagiarize efficiently.
This is true for all knowledge. Understanding the principles first and then memorizing them will get twice the result with half the effort.
For him, learning is a process that enriches himself and does not feel boring. The more knowledge in his mind will make him very satisfied.
It's late at night, but the dormitory building is still brightly lit.
In addition to Feng Qi and Mo Fei studying hard, countless students are also about to reach a turning point in their lives and are making the final sprint.
The graduation exam will be held in five days, when admissions teachers from various universities will arrive.
In addition to passing the basic examination content, students also need to pass the interview review by the admissions teachers of various universities.
The teaching quality of Star City Middle School is among the best in Star City, but nearly half of the students are still eliminated every year, and less than one percent can enter the top 100 schools.
It's cruel, but also very realistic.
If you pass, you will get the best treatment. All you need to do is study hard. There is a high probability that you will become a human elite in the future.
If you fail, you can only enter a second-rate university, or even directly enter the society to make a living.
After all, the resources of this world are limited.
On the long road to fighting against domain creatures, all the top human beings can do is to concentrate limited resources to provide to the elite first, and then let the elite promote the development of human civilization.
After studying until two o'clock in the morning, Feng Qi and Mo Fei chose to turn off the lights and fall asleep.
The next morning, Feng Qi woke up leisurely.
"Still not getting up? If you don't leave, you'll have to queue up at the canteen."
Hearing these words, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Then I thought that I had left Star City Academy and there was no 24-hour free buffet available.
Moreover, the size of the cafeteria in Star City Middle School is far from comparable to that of Star City University, and it is very crowded every meal.
"Let's go and cook!"
Realizing the "seriousness" of the problem, he quickly jumped out of bed, quickly dressed and washed, and ran to the school cafeteria with Mo Fei.
He is not active in his work and has problems with his thinking.
Although the food at Star City Middle School was far from comparable to that at Star City Academy, he was still very satisfied with this meal.
The only regret is that the food here is not free.
This meal cost him more than 300 cash, wiped out the remaining balance in his meal card, and left Mo Fei stunned.
Fortunately, he has been admitted to Star City University. Otherwise, if he eats like this every day, he feels that his bank card balance will definitely not be able to support it.
When they arrived at the classroom, many students had already arrived early and were reviewing.
When they came to their seats and sat down, he and Mo Fei also entered a learning state.
When the time came to eight o'clock, Mr. History Wang walked into the classroom holding a stack of white paper.
Arriving at the podium table, Wang Jinjin said:
"Students, there will be an event at the graduation party in a few days, called Time Capsule. Next, I will give everyone a blank piece of paper. You will write what you want to say about the future on the white paper, and put it into the time capsule when the time comes.
In the capsule, it was buried underground during the party and will be opened in the future."
With that said, Wang Jinjin handed a stack of white paper in his hand to the classmates sitting in the front row for them to distribute.
Soon, everyone in the classroom had a blank piece of paper.
At this time, Wang Jinjin looked at the students below and said with a smile:
"Write it after you think about it. You can write what you want to say about the future, or your prospects for the future, or your current regrets. When you take it out and read it one day in the future, you may be deeply moved."
"You write first, I will collect them in the afternoon." Wang Jinjin turned around and walked out of the classroom.
"What do you want to write?" Mo Fei looked at Feng Qi and asked curiously.
Facing the inquiry, Feng Qi fell into deep thought.
He can see his future, so what he writes doesn't seem to matter to him.
But even so, he did not choose to be perfunctory.
After thinking about it, he decided to write a message to the future.
So he took the pen and fell into deep thought.
Mo Fei on the side also lowered his head at this moment and began to write his prospects and messages for the future on the white paper.
At this time, the classroom seemed very quiet, and the students were all deep in thought.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Qi picked up a pen and wrote on the white paper:
