Chapter 62 The Growth of the Internet Addiction Fairy
"Liu Xiahui, isn't this expansion right?"
On another passenger ship not far away, five members of the night attack team were always paying attention to the movement.
The watch is the best medium for peeping. Whenever Huang Shang's face appears in front of the camera, Jazz Lengying behaves most normally. The little princess twitches, while Liu Xiahui and Pao Wang watch intently.
When Leng Ying asked a question, Liu Xiahui explained: "There is nothing wrong. Although Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan are rivals, they are just peers. The age gap is normal."
Almost every generation of Cihang Jingzhai and Yingui sect would send out their most powerful descendants to fight against each other. Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan were their rivals, and Bi Xiuxin and Shan Meixian, who later temporarily fell behind, were from the same generation.
Therefore, in Liu Xiahui's view, Fan Qinghui is still a little carrot, which is quite normal.
Leng Ying sighed: "I'm not talking about this, but your brain is used by Shi Zhixuan to teach children."
Liu Xiahui smiled and said: "Isn't this good? It shows that Shi Zhixuan has become dependent on the brain. When he can't do without these technological products, he will have an increasingly strong yearning for the outside world."
Jazz smiled bitterly: "But I wonder why this little girl can't live without your brain..."
Everyone looked at the screen. The little face of Baozitou occupied less than half of the screen. His eyes like dotted paint stared blankly at the screen. After a while, he nodded tentatively.
Ding dong!
As a pleasant voice sounded, she entered the game selection screen. One by one, pixel-style games were printed on her eyeballs. Then, as the light emerged, a handle extended from the screen. Baozi Tou subconsciously stretched out his hands and took the game.
Past the handle.
Operation prompts appeared on the screen, and there was even a two-player mode. Her smart little brain quickly understood and entered the first game according to the instructions.
As a result, a plumber wearing a hat and overalls appeared in the lower left corner of the screen. With the operation of the handle, he began to pass (si) levels (wang).
After Baozi Tou died three or four times, he figured out the trick. His face suddenly brightened, he pushed his homework to the side and began to operate the handle with concentration.
On the other side, Jazz and Leng Ying looked at Liu Xiahui with sideways eyes.
Liu Xiahui raised her gold-rimmed glasses: "Research shows that games and gambling are the two most addictive entertainment items, and with the addition of gambling mechanisms to a large number of games, the two are actually integrated into one, such as Ten
Continuous pumping..."
The artillery king couldn't stand listening anymore: "Stop pushing, let's just ask, why is Shi Zhixuan not addicted, and this girl is going to be addicted?"
Liu Xiahui spread his hands, his smile unchanged: "My strategy failed."
This time the other four people looked at him askance.
The way you break the jar is disgusting.
Regardless of whether it is a broken pot or not, at least Liu Xiahui is right about one thing. Outstanding plot characters are really quick to accept new things.
When the plumber's body jumped on the platform and jumped to the flagpole, and a flag fell as he slid down, the fireworks were released, and the first level was passed.
For some reason, Baozitou felt an unprecedented sense of joy, but when he saw the plumber rising from the pipe again, he immediately realized that the journey was not over, and immediately geared up, excitedly preparing to start the next level.
Then she was lifted up completely.
Huang Shang held her in front of his eyes, his face expressionless.
She looked at Huang Shang, suddenly felt guilty, and laughed dryly.
Huang Shang didn't say anything, put away his watch, and pushed his homework in front of her.
Bao Tou Tou sighed and remembered his original dream.
If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of reality, how can we know how to work harder to go far?
Only by studying hard can you escape from the clutches of this devil.
Well, you must bring your watch with you when you escape.
A night of silence.
No words for a day.
On the second night, after Huang Shang finished assigning homework to the students in Jinyang Academy, he also assigned homework to Baozi Tou, and then continued to meditate on the way of life and death.
Through contact with this little bun, he was certain that fairy fetuses existed.
However, at this stage, it should not be called a fairy fetus, but a fairy chromosome.
Because I haven't had a baby yet.
Fortunately, the prototype is available, and it is suitable for Huang Shang at this moment.
If it were a complete fairy fetus, he wouldn't be able to see anything. It was the fairy chromosomes that could reveal some mystery.
It's normal to think about it. He gained very little from Xiang Yutian's demon seeds. Does the demon seed come from the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique, or is it related to the martial arts of "Tian Mo Ce"? "Cihang Sword Code"
The Immortal Fetus is a martial arts with the opposite nature. If he can directly understand it, it would be unless he has a schizophrenia.
Therefore, Huang Shang was not originally prepared to create the "Cihang Sword Code", but unexpectedly, a junior disciple of Cihang Jingzhai appeared in front of him.
This was the result of Emperor Wu of the Zhou Dynasty destroying Buddhism. The Northern Zhou Dynasty was cleaning up Buddhist temples, and it was no longer safe for these disciples to stay there, so they were hurriedly sent to Nanchen.
Otherwise, if you want to see these little carrot heads, you must go to Jingzhai Mountain Gate.
That is no different from destroying the number one force in the White Way.
At least Huang Shang can't do it at this stage.
Therefore, this timing couldn't be more clever. He was naturally polite and touched the bun's head all over, knowing the basics of the Cihang Sword Code.
The whole volume of "Cihang Sword Code" is divided into thirteen chapters, mainly focusing on "quiet", "shou", "empty" and "wu". The next few steps are not known for the time being. The part that lays the foundation is "quiet".
Don't underestimate this word. Real tranquility is by no means a simple tranquility of mind, but a kind of tranquility in which all the organs of the body are coordinated and coordinated. The sky is falling and the heart is as clear as ice...
It's similar to martial arts, but the effects are similar. They both pursue complete control of the body.
This step alone established the status of "Cihang Sword Code" as one of the four great books.
Although in the original plot, the fairies who practiced this strange book had too many relationships and there was no Shattering Void, so it was ranked at the bottom and even seemed unworthy of its name.
But that’s not actually the fault of martial arts, it’s human weakness.
At least Huang Shang learned the essence from it and solved another big problem these days.
At this time, his true energy was released, flowing down the wooden planks of the passenger ship and into the lake water, forming two vortexes that collided and merged with each other. The surrounding fish and shrimp rushed in without any notice, and then emerged unscathed.
Wander.
This is the prototype of transformation.
Clear ideas.
He planned to use Tianyi Zhenqi as the basis, combined with the power of "quietness", to regulate the organs in the body and achieve the transformation between life and death.
If a person is regarded as an emperor, then each organ of the human body is actually a minister.
The ministers obeyed the emperor's orders and managed the country, but they also had selfish desires and exchanged tricks with each other, and they might work together to undermine the emperor.
For example, many of the human body's self-regulation and self-protection are the "resistance" made by the ministers working together to prevent the emperor from "dictating" and harming the country.
But as the human body becomes stronger, the original correct mediation and protection will actually hinder its own strength.
At this time, Qiankun needs to be decisive.
Only by fine-tuning each organ, making all ministers absolutely obey the emperor's orders, and using all the power in one place, can some seemingly incredible miracles be created.
This is called extraordinary.
Of course, this is just one of the explanations. From different angles, there can be different analyses, but different approaches lead to the same goal.
According to his current thinking, Huang Shang lets the true energy manage the organs, and then lets the organs assist the true energy to initiate the transformation of life and death.
Even the artillery master cannot do this kind of meticulous operation because the strength of the organs is different.
Only by slowly advancing and working hard can we lay the foundation.
Huang Shang was very patient, adjusting little by little, and then suddenly heard a bang from the side.
He opened his eyes and saw Bao Tou sitting on the board of the boat, holding his watch, with a look of joy on his face, but Mario inside was killed by Bowser.
"Alas! Alas!"
She immediately let out two screams, and her whole body suddenly became deflated.
Life is gone.
Huang Shang looked on expressionlessly. In order to comfort her until she died before the final boss, he confiscated her watch and gave her twice as much homework.
Baozitou accepted it, and her Buddhist training made her quickly put aside her distracting thoughts and start doing her homework.
But the night attack team was angry.
Leng Ying pushed the milk tea on her chest to the side and sighed: "You beast! What's wrong with a child playing a game? I'll beat up ten of these teachers if I see one!"
The little princess repeatedly waved flags to cheer: "It's the devil! It's the devil!"
Upon hearing this, Sir knew that Leng Ying had psychological trauma. He nodded in agreement and scolded the teacher. Pao Wang hesitated and Liu Xiahui hesitated and said: "Children should do more homework."
Whoosh!
When he looked at him three times, his fierce look almost broke his gold-rimmed glasses.
Liu Xiahui smiled slightly and closed her mouth.
…
Another fulfilling night passed.
On the third day, Jiankang arrived.
Jiankang, also known as Nanjing in later generations, started as the capital of Wu in the Middle East of the Three Kingdoms, and started the legend of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties in the Eastern Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties.
As the economic and cultural center during this period of the division of the Central Plains, it was not easy for it to become the first city in the world with a population of over one million.
The Yiguan's journey to the south allowed the Han nation to preserve the Zhengshuo of Chinese culture here, which was passed down and recited by later generations.
It's a pity that life in the South is really comfortable, with rich people and romantic people, civilized people and martial arts, and the corruption in South Chen has penetrated deep into the core.
If the demise of the Northern Qi Dynasty was due to the emergence of numerous talented people from the Gao family, all of whom were insane, then the subsequent demise of the Southern Chen Dynasty was due to corruption from top to bottom, which was in stark contrast to the north's preparedness and strength.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the North can be unified, the Southern Dynasties will be destroyed, and there will be no luck.
However, Huang Shang came here not for the Civil War, so he did not enter the inner city directly, but walked outside the city.
Half an hour later, he came to a seemingly ordinary valley, turned left and right, and walked inside.
Baozitou followed behind him, showing a look of wonder, because the field of vision quickly broadened, and there was a completely different world inside.
As soon as Huang Shang stepped forward, four figures suddenly rushed out, each using their own offensive to surround him.
In Huang Shang's eyes, Baozi Tou was dazzled by the extremely slow movements. She discovered that these four people were also children, not much older than her, but their faces were gloomy and ferocious, their attacks extremely vicious, and their martial arts skills were no less than those of ordinary masters in the world.
"He is really Xiang Yutian's registered disciple. He didn't teach anything at all!"
Huang Shang shook his head, still holding his hands behind his back, and a force field similar to the magic of the devil filled the air.
The faces of the four children changed drastically, because they found that the offensive they used suddenly became light and soft, losing half of its lethality.
Death is reincarnated!
Bang!
The four of them fell to the ground and looked at Huang Shang in fear. Suddenly something came to their mind and they all bowed down: "Greetings to the Holy Sect Senior!"
"Um!"
Huang Shang looked at the oldest boy. This boy had bushy eyebrows, bright eyes, and a big nose. He looked like he would be a villain when he grew up. He was also the most alert at this time.
He is You Niaojian, the last among the eight masters of the Demon Sect in the future, and his strength is roughly as strong as that of Qu Ao or Qu Ao.
The other two boys are quite handsome, but the youngest girl is thin and pitiful. They are Zhou Laotan, Ding Jiuzhong and Jin Huanzhen who are not much inferior to You Niaojuan. Their strength is roughly the same as that of Qu Ao.
These four are very domineering when they appear on the stage, but in the later stage they are not as good as the masters of dogs. They are basically tool men to set off the evil emperor's relics, and they are still nominally Xiang Yutian's disciples.
Named disciple.
A disciple who only remembers his name.
Huang Shang didn't even need to observe people and objects to know that Lao Xiang must have thrown away a few secret books and gave them a few blind exercises to become what they are now.
The foundation has been crooked since childhood, and future growth will naturally be limited.
Fortunately, it was discovered early and there was still hope.
…
"You look at them!"
Half an hour later, the four children had become obedient under the guidance. Huang Shang threw his watch to Baozi Tou and walked into the valley.
That is where the real Evil Ji Sect is, not the Tomb of the Evil Emperor in Chengdu.
Because it contains the secret book of Xie Ji Sect and the most critical volume "Tian Mo Strategy".
This is the foundation of a sect’s inheritance.
Of course, the four named disciples have no access to those.
Xiang Yutian's three hundred long years have not only made him a master forger who can forge Yan Fei and Zi Lei swords, but his attainments in secret passages are probably not inferior to those of Lu Miaozi.
Fortunately, before Shattering the Void, he realized his conscience and told the layout and opening method of this place. Otherwise, he didn't know how long it would be before he could see the light of day again.
Huang Shang took out the Evil Emperor's relic and placed it in a groove according to Xiang Yutian's method. After a complicated operation, a passage opened in front of him.
He walked down and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Hello! My name is Fan Qinghui!"
The bun-head outside looked at the four peers, feeling a little happy, but the four named disciples were vaguely hostile, but did not dare to show it.
Obviously, they have been severely beaten by society, and they are deeply scheming, no longer innocent, and naturally hostile to their competitors.
Baozitou chatted for a few words, moved a small table, and placed his watch on it. Just as he was about to do his homework, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the valley, and pressed a few buttons skillfully.
"The little bully is endlessly happy!"
The four named disciples were first frightened by the sound on the screen, and then gathered around, watching Mario controlled by Baozi Tou flexibly spin and jump among mushrooms and turtles.
Baozi Tou played particularly well this time. He passed the fourth level in one life. Although it is usually fun to play alone, but with four people watching next to him, the feeling is even more wonderful and full of achievements.
However, she thought of the devil deep in the valley, rolled her eyes, and felt that she wanted to find someone to take the blame. She looked at the four named group: "Do you also want to play?"
The four of them looked at each other with expressions of excitement, but did not dare to respond.
Baozitou immediately turned into a big sister's head. With a smooth operation, another handle appeared in the shield and floated towards the smallest golden ring: "Come on, let's play in doubles!"
The golden ring took it timidly.
A quarter of an hour later, four children struggled to grab a handle.