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Chapter 327 Signal Source (Part 2)

"Ouch!" Gao Meng subconsciously crushed the talisman paper in his hand into waste paper. This is already the second time. The last time was when the photo of the iron hoop was shown.

Jin Tong's life and death is of course very important, but as a practitioner and a senior spiritual ability user, don't let him be distracted when it comes to high-end topics such as the Abyss Zone.

From Gao Meng's point of view, the bet between Ronan and Guiyan was clearly based on the criterion of "logging into the Abyss and successfully staying in the Abyss" to determine the outcome.

However, there is an unavoidable precondition.

To say that Ronan could enter the "Abyss Zone", Gao Meng didn't even blink. He had long subconsciously regarded Ronan as one of the most powerful mental side ability users. You can see the meaning behind Ronan's words.

, seems to be making big news...

After thinking too much, he was inevitably a little uneasy about his position. At this time, Gao Meng came next to Ouyang Chen and watched every change in the system data together. The artificial intelligence report made Gao Meng's scalp numb. It can be seen that

Numerical values, but also somewhat doubtful:

"Too small, misjudgment?"

"Numbers are meaningless." Ouyang Chen intertwined his fingers and put them in front of his lips. His voice was a little vague, but his mind was extremely focused.

Gao Meng also knows this. The arrival of soul power in the Abyss is a very complex process of work, interference, engraving, observation... various modes are possible, and it is difficult to have a quantitative standard, and it is even harder to express it in secular measurement units.

Xiacheng Lingbo Network adopts the provisional standard for general distribution. The numerical values ​​are for reference only. It is more of a question of yes or no.

The key is that with such a low value, it is difficult for B-level ability users to observe and determine. Is it there? Did Ronan come in by himself, or was it as required by the gambling game...

It really makes me anxious to death!

After all, he couldn't hold back and patted Ouyang Chen on the shoulder: "Hey, Ouyang, please give me the right words!"

Ouyang Chen said calmly: "The answer from Lingbo.com is my answer."

Gao Meng's brows jumped twice, and at this time in the circular conference room, Ronan's first demonstration had ended. There was chatter on the Internet about everything, but in the conference room, there was an unusual silence and bright colors.

The trajectory still resides in the eyes and hearts of most people.

Ronan's voice broke the almost eerie atmosphere: "You should have some idea, right."

Not many people responded, and Ronan didn't care. He just explained some of the difficulties that need to be paid attention to when outlining consciousness. The structure of the condensing water ring is not too complicated, but it still has more levels than the blood intention ring. Ronan did not

Don’t expect hundreds of laymen present to get it all done the first time.

As he said: "All you have to do is get used to it, get used to this trajectory, get used to my guidance, get used to this model."

Such a straightforward and old-fashioned statement would have only received boos an hour ago. But now, at least in the circular conference room, no one talked much, and the atmosphere was serious and dignified.

What Ronan did not tell the attendees was that compared to the guided learning of the water-condensing ring structure, the blood-spirited ring, which had been hidden behind the scenes, was still playing a more critical role.

Its simple and basic module and cyclic structure are the channels through which the energy information volatilized by the participants circulates. At this time, people's consciousness spaces are scattered and overlapping. Under the guidance of the module structure, they are arranged neatly, each in its place, there is overlap, and there is synergy.

, but there is little conflict and internal friction.

Ronan's 256-group, 512-piece Blood Intention Ring structure is the most complex in the venue, and now he has the dominant authority. He is driving the group consciousness to start in a low gear, and is not in a hurry to change gears.

, but to accumulate strength layer by layer - the increasingly stable concentration of the nearly 1,500 people at the scene is equivalent to the increasing speed of the speed, maintaining a stable and gentle output.

Of course, as a focused target, the condensation ring also plays an important role. The two ring-shaped "nodes" have been docked, and the potential development of their interaction has just begun.

"Concentrate, let's do it a second time." Ronan didn't give the first wave of exhibits much time to survive. He erased them with just a touch of his hand, and then started to operate again.

This time it was a bit smaller than the last time, and the speed was also faster, but until this demonstration was complete, no one complained about "not being able to keep up."

After the second demonstration was completed, Ronan was still explaining. The content he talked about was the same but different from the first time. There were re-emphasis and explanations of other links. All the attendees listened carefully, and no one

They thought he was nagging, but they felt that every word Ronan said touched their hearts.

"This is really..."

After all, Zhan Ji is an awakened person, her strength is guaranteed, and there is no problem with relevant understanding. At this time, her thinking is somewhat divergent, and she also feels something.

She was in the best position, and she could see every detail of Ronan on the podium. But in just a few minutes, there was nothing but the blood-red track in her eyes.

This feeling is extremely strange. Zhan Ji wanted to speak in the live broadcast room, but inexplicably did not dare to disturb the silence of the venue. She used a rare typing method to output a text: "Friends who are not at the scene may have a hard time understanding the atmosphere of the scene, regardless of whether they are open or closed.

With your eyes closed, there are bright red strokes spinning in front of your eyes. You only need to concentrate and you can follow the strokes. Just like when I was a child, my parents held my hand and taught me how to practice calligraphy.

Now I can hardly write, but the memory of that feeling is still there. It seems like someone is really holding my hand, guiding my attention, and even my thinking..."

After a pause, she habitually used the word "surprise": "It seems incredible at first, but it makes me shudder when I think about it carefully."

But after this sentence appeared on the screen, she felt it was inappropriate, and typed another sentence to compensate: "But I still can't help but want to learn, because the blood-colored tracks floating in the air at this moment are really exquisite and beautiful.

Perfect, it seems that the water condensation ring should be like this, and the configuration should be like this. Maybe my will is not to bend the knee to Ronan, but to pay tribute to the truth."

After making these remarks, he didn't even have time to see the audience's response. He saw Ronan on the stage raising his hand:

"The third time."

Zhan Ji put aside everything at the moment and focused all her attention on the circle of bloody tracks that was gradually taking shape.

However, the participants, including those with other preoccupations like her and Long Qi, did not realize that the water condensation ring model had actually shrunk significantly at this moment, and the current scale could already be used for normal construction. In other words, a

Jumped into the millimeter scale.

The consciousness of the participants has unknowingly broken down the barriers between material and spiritual things, and what they see, feel, and know are mixed together without distinction.

It was only the online audience who discovered this - they could no longer see the water condensation ring. Many people reminded, shouted, and complained, but Zhan Ji did not respond at all. There was only live broadcast footage, and the spy equipment was still working with the help of artificial intelligence.

, transmitting every detail of the scene to the world.

There was a slight "gurgling" sound in the air again. This time it was no longer an illusion, it was real. At this moment, the live broadcast screen became inexplicably confused. There was a layer of light on the lens, and there was no trace of thin smoke.

Time appears indoors, the network is intertwined, and then spreads.

"His!"

Gao Meng didn't know whether to regret or be grateful. Because of Ronan's bet with Ghost Eye, he, who was on duty, could not participate in the experiments of the Blood Intent Ring and the Water Condensing Ring, which was a big embarrassment. But if he entered it,

, how can we see such a wonderful scene?

The display value of the early warning module is still hovering around the thousandths, but the staff is also reporting other key data: "The model conversion rate is 59.2%, the interference rate is 5.2%, 5.7%, breaking 6... and still rising!"

The rising speed of the data rarely exceeded the speed of speech. Before the staff finished speaking, the interference rate of the SVIP09 model had already exceeded 7, and the upward trend was still very strong.

Gao Meng's eyes were locked on the data, but his brain couldn't keep up. He subconsciously said: "The model conversion rate is too low."

Ouyang Chen nodded slightly and immediately ordered: "Connect SVIP06, adjust according to the sniffing results, confirm the combination, and automatically correct."

Model No. SVIP06 is the "Drip Sword" created by His Majesty the Emperor Wu. Only five seconds after Ouyang Chen's order was issued, the conversion ratio of the combination of the two models jumped to 94%, and it is still rising slightly.

Looking inside the circular conference room, the water vapor is like a mist, but it has a texture that mist does not have. It is undulating in the void, and it is like a delicate gauze swaying in the wind, and is in contact with everyone in the venue.

, but it is faintly independent and has its own laws.

"Is this the effect of the condensed water ring?"

Gao Meng didn't think it looked like it at all, but after thinking about it again, he felt it was normal, "It's really a double-ring fusion... Is this considered SVIP10?"

"If this counts, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it." Ouyang Chen adjusted his glasses, his expression became much more relaxed, and he smiled, "Blood Intent Ring, this name is too random, how about the Wild Ring?"

"..." Gao Meng choked, but his thinking logic was straightened out: "You mean, this is a super auxiliary that has the effect of increasing the aura?"

"I think it's more like an incubator or a greenhouse."

"Then let's call it the Blood Intent Ring."

At the same time, Gao Meng saw that the interference rate had reached 10%. In other words, the current interference power of the integrated model was enough to support a decent battle.

As for the abyss area, the measured values ​​can only be said to be stable, with almost no fluctuations. If it exists, it can only be said to be a "bud".

The question is, does it really exist?

So far, Gao Meng cannot sense it himself. As for what the extraordinary species thinks...

Five hundred kilometers away, in the studio of the "Lanxiangguan" program, Guiyan still maintained an upright sitting posture, but the intertwined fingers had been flicking lightly since more than ten seconds ago, and gradually gained a rhythm.

Beautiful host Shan Yi originally wanted to interject and find a hot spot, but as soon as she turned her head, she was unconsciously dazzled by the skinny fingers of the ghost eyes, and her eyesight went straight.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the hands had formed a stable and twisted handprint, and the ghost eye just raised his head, and the two of them looked at each other. Shan Yi felt cold all over, as if she was exposed in front of others without even a trace, and was caught again.

The invisible sharp blade pierced, along the veins of muscles, bones, blood vessels, muscles, and divided them one by one...

The sound of knives piercing flesh and blood seemed to be heard in her ears, and it was like chirping ghosts, which penetrated her heart. Later, her mind went blank, and only the instinctive trembling and fear suddenly enveloped her whole body.

It was also at this moment that the cruise ship where the "Langxiangguan" program crew was located was as quiet as death, like falling into a ghost land.


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