The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 2: Prisoner in the laboratory
Jing Jiu retracted his gaze towards the universe, turned around, opened the door and walked into the living room, took off his hat and sat on the cushioned chair.
The civilization of this world is indeed relatively low-level, but it also has some advantages. For example, this kind of chair is more comfortable than his bamboo recliner.
Zhong Lizi was carefully combing her long silver hair with a comb. She was mad when she watched him come out casually. She was about to mock him for a few words. He suddenly looked at his face after he took off his hat. Lost his temper, and his voice became a lot softer.
"Is it time? Why are you so interested in news? Did you come from above? You were killed by your stepmother?"
She really has no resistance to this face, otherwise she would not accept the other party's request for co-renting a few days ago.
Know that the other party can’t produce the ID, there is nothing.
But she is not afraid of what the other party will do. This young man is so good-looking. Whether it is to earn money or even go to the upper level in the cloud, there are ways to get acquainted with the big people. , What violence is needed wherever. Of course, the main reason is that she is a student of the New World Academy and possesses more combat power than ordinary people. How could this young man be her opponent? However, it was precisely because of this extremely attractive face that she was deceived by the other party. She used her own name to post the novel on the college network, but who knew that the evaluation was so bad...
"Humans today are not as powerful as they were in ancient civilizations, but after mastering the method of genetic modification, everyone will be able to cultivate true qi. It is really difficult to make people feel attractive like the traditional fairy cultivating novels written by you. "She looked at Jing Jiuyu and persuaded her heart and soul: "Like the sea-breaking sword repairs written in your book, they sound very powerful and bluffing, but the flying sword is so slow that even the warship can't catch up. Why? Fight? Even if they are indeed better than the current human beings, they are not much better. How can they cause a strong emotional impact on the reader? Unless you write a practitioner who can destroy a star with a punch, that's pretty much the same."
Jing Jiu now knows what stars are and said, "No one can."
With his realm and strength, he couldn't destroy a star, and other practitioners in Chaotian Continent would naturally not, let alone this low-level civilization.
"I heard that there is one of the most powerful constant star weapons..." Zhong Lizi lowered his voice, leaning into his ear, and said: "You can destroy a star directly, but the problem now is that you can't collect enough. The energy is said to be a constant star."
Jing Jiu thought that this is really meaningless sentence.
If there is a magic weapon that can absorb all the fairy qi in the burning fireball, then what else is it going to do to destroy it?
Suddenly there was a sound of music, and he knew it was about to start in a minute. He sat up straight on the cushion and looked at the light curtain ahead.
Every night at 8 o'clock, that light curtain will broadcast something called news, which is to tell the important things that have happened in this world. Although he doesn't understand why he wants to do this kind of thing, for him, a visitor from a foreign land, this is an important source of information to understand the world, and he doesn't want to miss it.
Zhong Lizi poured another glass of water, ate some pills, took a portion of cellulose and ate a few mouthfuls at will. It was the end of dinner, and continued to him: "Do you want to revise the content before the ascent? Anyway? Update out. Let’s strengthen the contradiction between Qingshan School and Zhongzhou School. In addition, we will find out some grievances, such as whether there was anything happening between Zhenren Bai and Liu Ci in the past, and how did they become strangers later? Another example is Zhao Layue and Bai. In the morning..."
Jing Jiu thought that Gu Qing was already like that. Isn’t that enough?
He wrote the novel Dao Chao Tian, which naturally has a deep meaning. He needs to be seen by as many people as possible. It can only be published through this little girl, but it is unavoidable to be a little annoying to be said too much. He turned and looked at the silver-haired girl. His eyes wanted to say something, but in the end they still did not speak. After all, it is a low-level civilization, what can they ask of?
Zhong Lizi was a little bit ashamed when he looked at him like this, and said softly: "Jing Jiu in the book is you, right? It's really narcissistic...but...you are indeed pretty, how old are you this year? ?"
At this time, the news had begun, Jing Jiu ignored her and looked at the light curtain.
Zhong Lizi looked at him in an upright posture and attentive expression, feeling so boring.
Only the most motivated students and the most enthusiastic people will watch the news every night. Who in the civilian area will watch this?
This boy is really a weird person, or it is really possible that he is above him.
The picture on the news has changed several times, and it came to a huge metal door. The reporter was interviewing an official. The official said that the explosion a few days ago was an accident and was brought under control in a timely manner. It did not cause any impact on the environment or the structure, and the public need not panic.
Jing Jiu was a little surprised. According to the relevant common sense he has learned these days, the court or Meihui here should have issued a wanted order long ago. Why didn’t he see that he was easily recognized on the news? Face? Could it be said that the place called the laboratory is not important?
At the end of this news, he saw a man far away in the background.
The man had scribbled blond hair and a very ordinary face, but he was very impressed.
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Before Jing Jiu opened his eyes in the laboratory, he heard a conversation.
He hadn't heard of this language before, but it was strange that he could understand the meaning of those conversations.
A man expressed his admiration for him and didn't care about gender.
He opened his eyes and saw the man.
The man has blonde hair and a normal face, and is wearing a white coat.
He subconsciously uttered a question, and felt that it was not very polite, so he got up from the stage, nodded to the other party, and expressed his gratitude.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in Chaotian Continent, and it was even popular on Dongyi Road for a while.
Of course, he doesn't need to think about politeness when going to the sky, but it may be the legendary fairyland here, and he thinks he should behave low-key.
The two scientists are the top figures in the world. I don't know how many galaxy dust and strange things have been seen, and they didn't scream because of his waking up.
However, they were still surprised, staring at Jing Jiu, their eyes never blinking.
——Jing Jiu forgot that he didn't wear clothes, just like he was in the Demon Suppression Prison.
He swept around with his sword knowledge, and in a short time he mastered the environment and all the details of this place, including those hidden behind the metal wall.
This room is smaller than the cave house of Shenmo Peak, but it is unconventional and full of a simple and boring sense of beauty or boring.
What made him somewhat interested was that everything he saw was metal. It seemed that the minerals of the Immortal World were much richer than Chaotian Continent.
As for those small magical artifacts that flicker and look very delicate and complex, they are somewhat similar to those of the handwriting of those artifacts, except that the spar inside is too small and the energy is not pure.
On the contrary, the energy in the linear magical objects hidden behind the wall is very pure, but the amount is not enough.
What disappoints him most is ~IndoMTL.com~ Whether it is the magical artifacts or the fake light source outside the window, it shows that the use of immortal energy in this world is indirect, and to some extent it is not as good as the original world. The level of those different continents.
Is this really the fairy world?
Why are you so backward?
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In a short period of time, he came to the conclusion, regained calmness, looked at the two people, noticed the pay-like gaze of the other, and found that he was not wearing any clothes. The battle with the extraterrestrial demon was so terrible, that white cloth was naturally ruined, and after he left Chaotian Continent, he also lost contact with that space, unable to bring those clothes with him.
Otherwise, how could he not take the bamboo chair away?
As a monk, I don’t care about these things at all.
He raised his hands, ready to salute the other party.
Unexpectedly, the other party was startled, and stepped back and shouted.
He has never heard those languages, but he can understand what the other party means.
"Let down your hands! There is a six-level energy field here, even the battleship's main artillery can't be fired!"
Jing Jiu was silent for a while, retracted his hands and walked a few steps forward, before he touched an invisible barrier.
What does energy field mean?
He didn't notice this invisible barrier, which is really unimaginable.
The biggest question is, why is there such an invisible barrier?
Are these people preparing to imprison themselves?
Jing Jiu raised his right hand again and pressed it on the invisible barrier.
Countless sword lights emerged between his palm and the air, illuminating his expressionless face.