Hexel's fear was really not a disguise, she knew how ferocious the evil spirits were and how difficult they were to kill.
The Soul Sect is one of the three major sects in the professional world. Although there are no fourth-level strong men in charge, with the help of weird apprentices, nightmares, and evil spirits (evil spirits), this advanced route has a strength that far exceeds that of the same level.
, has countless superpowers, is complex and changeable, has a near-immortal body, is extremely difficult to kill, and still causes headaches and changes in color for every government and multinational organization in the world.
In particular, although the Soul Sect does not have a fourth-level official, the number of third-level professionals ranks first in the world. The rules of the sect have become harsh again. Once someone provokes them, the Soul Sect will hunt down their enemies until they have no way out.
There is no way to enter the ground.
There was once a saying that was circulated among professionals: If you offend God, you can still take shelter from the devil; if you offend the devil, you can still pray to God, but if you offend the Soul Sect, both God and the devil will spurn you.
So far, Hexel has never heard of anyone being able to kill evil spirits.
Zhou Qiusheng smiled slightly and said: "After all, I am also a fourth-level person. Do you need to be surprised when I eliminate a third-level evil spirit?"
"I just sent an infinite non-cyclic irrational number into his sea of consciousness, and forcibly occupied all the computing power of his brain. I didn't expect that this kid's brain capacity and computing power were not enough, and he could only calculate 160 million digits.
If you count, your brain will collapse."
This time, even Hu Huan, who has more than 700 years of wisdom, felt his eyes were opened. He couldn't help but sigh: "Data flood! You actually played such tricks with mathematics."
"Back then...this was still theoretical."
Su Susu was completely stunned.
Hexel's brain also shut down.
Zhou Qiusheng said in a confident tone: "Mathematics is such a contempt for the commonplace."
"How about you change your studies to natural philosophy with me? I will teach you all my life's skills and I will never keep anything private."
Hu Huan chuckled and used spiritual waves to transmit the voice. This is ancient wisdom, known as the secret method of transmitting sound into secrets, and even the convenient method of classical methods. It can transmit the voice in person, but it is not heard by the people next to you.
He gave Zhou Qiusheng a sentence: "It's not that I don't know your natural philosophy, it's just that I don't want to practice it."
Zhou Qiusheng hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "That's right, I don't have enough IQ to cultivate the essence of natural philosophy."
If it weren't for the friendship of more than a hundred years, Hu Huan really wanted to fall out. He reached out and patted Zhou Qiusheng's shoulder and said: "You also reminded me not to provoke the Shocking Sect, but you killed their Twelve Dharma Kings
, have you ever thought about how to deal with the aftermath?"
Zhou Qiusheng laughed and said: "What kind of aftermath is needed? I will set off right away and go to the headquarters of the Soul Sect to discuss the compensation matter with them."
"I'm so old, and this guy almost gave me a heart attack. I won't give up without enough compensation."
"Would you like to come with me and be a witness?"
Hu Huan flatly refused: "I won't go."
Zhou Qiusheng smiled softly and did not continue to persuade. He just rushed to the corner and said: "Come out! Go and arrange refreshments."
The female secretary who had just been crushed to death stretched out a stockinged foot from behind the sofa in shock, lifted up the high heels on the floor, put them on silently, and walked out without saying a word.
Her face was pale, and it was obvious that she had not recovered from the shock.
This was not Zhou Qiusheng's move, it was Hu Huan who used a magician's trick to replace the person in Tipu Missi's hands.
Hu Huan is an advanced magician. Although he has only awakened a supernatural power to control objects, he has an auxiliary power that is not a supernatural power. He is also proficient in all the magic tricks in the world, or it can be called magic.
Transforming a living person is a classic piece of magic.
Hu Huan watched the female secretary leave and said, "Let's change her!"
Zhou Qiusheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you want it?"
Hu Huan said angrily: "I am a serious person, so don't make such an inappropriate joke."
Zhou Qiusheng glanced at Hexel and Su Susu, and couldn't help but retaliate with disdain: "Old fox, what are you doing with me?"
"It sounds like you are not a womanizer like me."
Hu Huan really wanted to tell Zhou Qiusheng: "I will be a virgin like you in this life."
Fortunately, he finally has some sense. The name virgin is actually not worth showing off, especially when he is older, it is even more of a shame.
Hu Huan was originally a little worried about Zhou Qiusheng, but after knowing that this old guy actually mastered the mathematical skills that were still in the theoretical stage back then, he no longer worried about him.
Soon the female secretary came in, arranged manpower, and cleaned the club again. Zhou Qiusheng and Hu Huan also moved their positions to the rooftop terrace, changed drinks, and continued chatting.
Zhou Qiusheng was very considerate and got two jars of rice wine for Hu Huan, one was from Kuaijishan, an old brand with more than 200 years of history, and the other was from a new winery.
The female secretary was a little worried and explained that she was in a hurry and couldn't get the old wine from the old winery.
Hu Huan waved his hand and asked the female secretary to go down, not caring about such a thing.
Zhou Qiusheng went out of his way to change the rice wine, raised his glass to bless him, leaned back on the sofa comfortably, and said with a smile: "I haven't been with my old friends for a long time. It's more pleasant to chat with old friends."
"You have grown up again, what should I do if I advance to the fifth level?"
Hu Huan pondered slightly and said, "Please wait for me for a few years."
Zhou Qiusheng nodded and said: "More than a hundred years have passed, not less than the past few years. I do need your help. I am not worried about the others."
How many years have the two of them been friends? There are some things that really don’t need to be explained clearly.
Even back then, not everyone within the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers could be trusted. The Netherworld Law Rebellion that year destroyed the trust between many people.
Hu Huan had just taken a sip of wine when Zhou Qiusheng suddenly said: "You may also be able to participate in the war at Lingquanyan."
"Although you can't fight for the spiritual spring eyes, as long as you get more spiritual springs, you can quickly improve your strength. Other new methods require various conditions to advance, but the warrior family is much simpler and cruder, as long as the body is strong.
Promotion."
Hu Huan suddenly felt enlightened, nodded and said, "Qiusheng, what you said makes sense."
Zhou Qiusheng casually handed three cards to Hu Huan and said: "I still have something to do. There is something in my hometown that needs me to suppress. I can't leave for too long. This time, I can't help you with the battle for the Lingquan Eye.
You left three fetish cards, you can help me a little at this critical moment."
Hu Huan took a look and found that it was the power of three mathematicians, namely mathematical maze, data torrent, and cosmic equation!
He was surprised: "You have even solved the equation of the universe?"
Zhou Qiusheng smiled and said: "How is it possible! Unless artificial intelligence explodes, the brain of carbon gene life will never be able to calculate this huge project."
"What I give you is a simplified version. You can change the rules of a small area in a short time."
Hu Huan pondered slightly and said in a low voice: "You still practice Tianyan."
Without the support of Tianyan, the cosmic equation cannot be embodied at all. Hu Huan was well aware of the twelve new methods of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers, so he could see through the foundation of Zhou Qiusheng's cosmic equation at a glance.
Zhou Qiusheng sighed and said: "Natural philosophy, just like natural science and social science, if you want to study to a high level, you must need the support of tools. Therefore, I have frequent contacts with the Mechanicus, but they are not interested in the art of heaven."
Their understanding is not as good as mine, so I can only study this aspect myself.”
“Science cannot rest on its laurels.”
Hu Huan also understands this very well. If everyone had not worked together to create the twelve new methods, I am afraid that today's earth, even if its vitality is revived and spiritual power is surging, there will not be such a prosperous era of cultivation.
It will take at least a few hundred more years of exploration before we can reach where we are now.
Although many achievements of the original hundred-year-old New Method have been lost, many achievements have been spread. This is why there are now 117 professions in seven levels and fifteen clans, and the prosperity of the New Method practice.
However, with the rise of the new law, knowledge has been blocked like in ancient times for various reasons. A lot of knowledge has been monopolized by certain forces, and it has become difficult to exchange knowledge with each other.
The explosion of knowledge, making it easier to acquire, and the monopolization of top wisdom, turning various educational resources into privileges, go hand in hand in this world. They may seem contradictory, but they coexist at the same time.
Hu Huan really can't evaluate the current society. After all, he is an old antique for more than 700 years. Even though he has accepted countless new ideas, except for the past ten years of reincarnation, he has always been in the latest trend of the world. There are still some things.
I won't understand.
Hexel and Su Susu will be completely put aside. The exchange of small talk with Zhou Qiusheng does not need the pair of vases to set it off.
Hexel probably never thought that as the executive officer of the Red Sun Group and an internationally famous golden bird, he would now be regarded as a vase.
Although Zhou Qiusheng misunderstood and she was somewhat ambiguous with Hu Huan, he did not place this woman in any important position.
Hu Huan had been having affairs with many women, and Zhou Qiusheng had no doubt that if there was a conflict of interest, this old friend would not hesitate to kill her.
Hu Huan back then was famously inhumane.
He is a world-famous spinster with a reputation that rivals him.
The two of them talked about some private matters, and while they were discussing it, there was another commotion. Not long after, the female secretary was held by the neck and stuck in.
This time, although the intruder cannot be said to be petite, he cannot be said to be tall either. He needs to be lifted high to lift the tall female secretary.
"Where's Hu Huan?"
"Call Hu Huan out."
When Hu Huan saw the intruder, his first reaction was to quickly grab Zhou Qiusheng's hands and shout: "Don't do anything, really don't do it, this is my friend, we have a good relationship, very good kind."
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Hu Huan was really worried that Zhou Qiusheng would kill Ling Xiao who broke in with a torrent of data.
Even if he is an old friend, he will fall out, after all, he has eaten with Ling Xiao so many times.
Zhou Qiusheng laughed and said, "I'm not that murderous."
Hu Huanxin said: "I believe you are a ghost."
"Damn you old man, you just killed the twelve Dharma Kings of the Soul Sect, what's your name?"
"Not only did he kill that thing, but he also crushed his ashes on the spot without even leaving a scumbag behind."
"Does this mean you don't have murderous intentions? I think you, old man, have no humanity."
After confirming that Zhou Qiusheng would not take action, Hu Huan stood up and said to the stunned Ling Xiao: "Sister Ling Xiao, why are you here?"
"There is no danger here. I can meet up with a netizen in time, chat, and have a meal. It's no big deal."
"Who did you hear that I was in danger here, so you ran over here in such a panic?"
Ling Xiao indeed heard from the Ling family that Hu Huan had been kidnapped by a peerless demon king. She was so excited that she ran out secretly and went straight to Zhou Qiusheng's company to rescue Hu Huan.
joyous.
Seeing that Hu Huan was fine, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a chill behind him, and many rumors related to Zhou Qiusheng suddenly appeared in his mind.
What is not inferior to the fifth level, murderous, cruel and violent, with strange abilities... Anyway, there is no good word for it.
Ling Xiao glanced at the female secretary who was about to be crushed by the pinch, and her pretty face turned pale. She couldn't help kicking her straight and slender thighs. Her eyes rolled back and she quickly put her down.
The female secretary had a dull look on her face, gasping for breath, and her high heels were missing. She had tears streaming down her face, and her makeup was stained with tears.
The more Ling Xiao thought about it, the more chills ran down his spine, and he secretly shouted: "Why was I so impulsive that I broke into Zhou Qiusheng's company? And I almost crushed his female secretary to death?"
"This is the top level four, the ancestor of our Ling family, an ancient figure who is deeply feared even when talking about it, so terrifying."
"Am I going to die?"
Ling Xiao's mind was full of ominous thoughts. At this time, the impulse disappeared, and fear came up. He couldn't help but lie in Hu Huan's arms and burst into tears.
Hu Huan comforted Ling Xiao and gave Zhou Qiusheng a look. Zhou Qiusheng made a helpless expression. What does this matter have to do with him?
Is it because he has such a bad reputation, or is it because he is treating guests to dinner?
Ling Xiao himself was impulsive and was frightened like this. He, Zhou Qiusheng, had nothing to do with him.
Hexel and Su Susu almost thought that Ling Xiao would die.
Hexel didn't dare to do anything, for fear of being accidentally hit by Zhou Qiusheng in the mathematical maze, or being flooded with data. Anyway, both ends were miserable. The difference was that one would suffer from mathematical torture, and the other would die.
It's fast, but it's not quiet either.
Su Susu really didn't want to see Tipu Missi's fate happen again to Ling Xiao. After all, the two of them were classmates. She mustered up the courage and was about to plead with Zhou Qiusheng when she saw the plot in the second half.
Neither Hexel nor Su Susu expected that taking the same script and changing the actors would have such different effects.
Tipu Missi turned pale on the spot, but Ling Xiao was fine.
The female secretary was still sobbing in frustration, looking around at the ground, looking for her high heels.