The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 31: The fairy touches the top


"What are you looking at?" she asked curiously.

Jing Jiu noticed that her voice was very clean and thorough.

This kind of clean and thoroughness is not trained, it is the original innocence.

Innocence, if the stupid side is removed, the rest is curiosity.

This shows that her curiosity is real.

So he had a rare desire to answer this question.

The problem is that he can't answer this question.

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In the blue sky, there are other things besides the clouds that are burnt to the edges by the brilliance of stars.

For example, those warships hidden behind the clouds.

He was basking in the sun on the lawn for a few days, just looking at the battleships.

By manipulating the "hare", he entered the military network and found the battleship squadron stationed at the Stargate base, and spent half a day writing some programs into the core computer.

The remaining thing is to wait.

If the ascendant wants to continue to warn him, or kill him directly... Then you bomb me with a warship?

——You come.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the battleships, thinking that whether you use the fairy current super weapon or the laser cannon, as long as you start the program, I will kill it and find where you are.

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Can he tell this kind of thing to this black-haired girl named Jiang Yuxia?

Naturally not.

So he still ignored her.

Jiang Yuxia is still not angry, but a little depressed, and slaps her face with her little hand boredly, seeming to feel a little hot.

The season when the ginkgo trees turn into yellow flames cannot be too hot, not to mention that the surface of this planet has always been a bit cold.

A faint fresh breath dissipated with the breeze in her palms, and fell on the grass blades, condensing into very fine droplets of water.

This is probably the secret life technique of the seminary or priest family.

Ordinary people often feel refreshed and very comfortable if they feel this kind of fresh breath, but in Jing Jiu's view, this is the shallow water breath, and he doesn't like it very much, because of the real person Bai.

"Sit down," he said.

Jiang Yuxia had never encountered such a thing. Her face was slightly red, and she was extremely embarrassed. He got up a little helplessly and sat down under a ginkgo tree behind.

The breeze blew, and several golden leaves fell on her shoulders, like the most exquisite and beautiful gold ornaments.

Jing Jiu saw this scene with his spiritual knowledge, thought of the crabapple tree in the well house of Chaoge City, and thought of Bai Zao.

He didn't hesitate to make a decision, even if he didn't like the breath of water anymore, he wouldn't say a word with the black-haired girl in the future.

Jiang Yuxia sat under the ginkgo tree, hugged his knees and looked at him with his head tilted. The more he thought about it, the more curious he became.

Who is this teenager in blue sportswear? Is it Zhong Lizi's boyfriend?

Plum came from below. Just a few days after coming, with her cold temperament, how could she know a boyfriend so soon? Could it be that they knew each other before? Or is it that this young man escaped from below, so he didn't go anywhere, just dared to bask in the sun on this unscanned lawn?

The game of this world is only responsible for the structure of the world, and many small plots need to be set by the player. This cultural form has brought some profound changes.

That is, girls like Zhong Lizi and Jiang Yuxia prefer to make up stories, and are often immersed in the stories they write.

The breeze was blowing gently, and another golden leaf fell, this time in her hands.

She held the leaf stalk with her fingers and looked at the leaves like a small fan, a little surprised.

The ginkgo leaves are really beautiful, and the boy’s eyes look better.

During the conversation, she saw those eyes, they were very close, and they could see clearly.

The eyes are beautiful like crystals...no, like gems...no, they are colored glaze...none.

His eyes are shining brighter than stars and clearer than lake water.

Jiang Yuxia suddenly woke up, and shook his head slightly imperceptibly, thinking that you are a priestess, what are you thinking about here?

Jing Jiu knew that the black-haired girl had been staring at him, but didn't care.

Whether it is Chaotian Continent or the classics of this world, there are allusions similar to "seeing killing".

He didn't understand it very well, and it could only be attributed to the fact that the sons were too weak.

If you are stared at, you will feel uncomfortable, so how did he come over these years?

Other people on the lawn can't see his face, they can only see him covering his head and face very tightly, like a pervert, it is inevitable that he will cast strange eyes.

There are still many people who don't care about him at all, such as children and dogs who are laughing and chasing and playing.

The Galaxy Human Alliance is a new flower that grows out of the ashes of ancient civilizations. In the thriving adolescence, various colonial planets provide endless resources. The threat of the sea of ​​dark objects is temporarily locked by the star chain. The welfare policy of the Shanghai League is that people are very willing to have children. He saw more children in Shouer City than he had seen in the previous thousand years. Compared with Chaotian Continent in this world, the life of common people is indeed much richer and happier, even the dark underground districts are countless times better than the slums of Shangzhou City. Thinking of this, he made some minor corrections to the evaluation of the two civilizations.

The twilight is getting thicker, and the stars in the distance are gradually falling under the mountains on the other side of the Rift Valley. After a while, it will be time for school.

The ring emits a dim light, bringing his consciousness to the star network, passing countless false digital signs, passing over a dozen information bridges, and sinking into the deepest part of the network ocean. In that room.

Snowflakes drifted slowly in the room. There was no news related to the overalls assassin, but there were a few words of "hare" in the message.

The female computer maintenance officer of the warship angrily accused him of being untrustworthy and shameless in her message, and she was simply unworthy of being a ghost.

He now knows that the other party's name is Ran Handong, a girl, but he doesn't know why the other party scolds himself as shameless, and even said that he is unbelievable.

Guessing other people's thoughts and emotions is more difficult than practicing Heavenly Sword Art and number theory. He didn't think about it and left the room directly.

The fresh electronic music sounded on the campus, like hundreds of water streams of varying thickness falling on ice cubes of varying thickness, which is very pleasant to the ears.

It didn't take long for Zhong Lizi to come to the grass, looking at Jiang Yuxia sitting under the ginkgo tree, a little surprised.

Jiang Yuxia waved to her, raised the paper book in his hand, indicating that he would sit down for a while.

——The self-illumination of the buildings on the campus is very developed. The problem is that the side of the ginkgo tree is still a little dark. Can you see the words clearly?

Zhong Lizi didn't have time to think about it, because Jing Jiu walked to the lawn.

The two people walked out of the campus as they did the other day.

Jiang Yuxia put away the book in his hand and looked at the young men and women in the light and shadow of the ginkgo tree. No one could see the loneliness and yearning deep in her eyes.

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Walking out of the ginkgo forest, the lights are brighter, and the luminous light from hoverboards appears in the sky from time to time, which occasionally reminds Jing Jiu of the sword light of Chaotian Continent.

Zhong Lizi sighed suddenly.

Jing Jiu knew that this meant preparing for a conversation, and he gave a slight muzzle with his nose, which was regarded as an opening remark.

"I feel so stressed now."

"Huh?"

"I'm not talking about the game company... Anyway, they don't bother me less now... I'm talking about studies."

Zhong Lizi hugged the computer folder tighter, and said: "The students are all kids who grew up on the upper floors. They did genetic optimization when they were young, and they did knowledge when they were in middle school. Enter..."

Knowledge input is to instill some basic knowledge into the deep consciousness of humans through the human-brain interaction system, and then use targeted teaching to wake up in the future learning process. Most of the basic knowledge that has been forcibly instilled into consciousness is some memorable knowledge, and has nothing to do with other abilities such as logic, calculation, and analysis.

Jing Jiu was a little surprised when he first learned of this method. Just when he was about to raise the evaluation level of this civilization, he found that this method had a big problem.

There are countless papers in the Academy of Sciences that may affect students' learning ability in other areas.

The human brain simply cannot withstand too much information input in a short time.

Not everyone can store massive amounts of data in their consciousness like Jing Jiu.

The brains of those students who received knowledge input did not turn into fireworks because they had to undergo the most rigorous evaluation in terms of brain capacity, the number of gray cortex cell clusters, and the degree of brain development before entering the knowledge input.

Until they pass the examination, they can choose subjects for knowledge input, and the quantity limit is very strict.

Up to now, the success rate of knowledge input has been very high, basically there is not much risk.

No matter what, students who are qualified to enter the knowledge input must have a good foundation. They are the elites cultivated by the alliance, just like these proud students in Stargate University.

The New World College where Zhong Lizi attended is very ordinary, and he has not received knowledge input. It is naturally difficult to catch up with these classmates in schoolwork.

Jing Jiu didn't care about these things and said, "Change the topic."

Zhong Lizi knows his character, today he hummed twice and asked to change the subject, which made her very happy and said happily: "I have received seven love letters!"

When she said this, her expression was very natural and she smiled very happily, just like a girl sharing an interesting story with her girlfriends. In fact, Yu Guang has been paying attention to Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu was even less concerned about this matter, and said, "Change."

Zhong Lizi flattened his mouth somewhat boringly, and said: "I know Jiang Yuxia is definitely not reading, she is going to see you."

Jing Jiu did not deny it, because it was a fact, and said: "Stay away from her, just like the one before..."

He forgot the name of the girl in the New World Academy.

Zhong Lizi found that he had forgotten too.

(Of course I remember that girl named Lu Shuiqian! Don’t laugh at my memory every time...)

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"Jiang Yuxia is different from her."

Zhong Lizi whispered: "I live in a hotel, but she is staying in a dormitory. She knows this, and she didn't say those things to persuade me."

If it was the girl named Lu from New World College, she would probably persuade her: because of this and that, you should live in a dormitory with everyone, and so on.

These words may be reasonable or even sound in good faith, but they are superfluous after all and serve other purposes.

"Don't worry about me, I can tell who is the good person and the bad person. I have been living alone since I was very young. I grew up in that block and my ability to know people is better than you think." She looked at Jing Jiu and raised her eyebrows, a little playful, "I agreed to share with you that night, just knowing that you are a good person."

Jing Jiu stretched out his fingers and flicked a golden ginkgo leaf that fell in front of him, and said, "Idiot."

No one is born good or bad.

Good people can do bad things, and bad people can do good things.

Any idea of ​​judging the other party's future behavior based on the performance of the other party at the time is foolish.

"Whatever you say, anyway, I think everyone will encounter difficulties. If you can help, please help."

Zhong Lizi was silent for a while, and then said: "I am willing to be friends with Lu Shuiqian because I have no friends. I just pretend to be chanting, I don't care."

The two came to the pool below the hotel, and the shadow of the big tree fell on the water, swinging gently.

The shadow of the tree and the surface of the water seem to be together, but in fact they will never be together.

What kind of loneliness is this.

She stopped suddenly, looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Actually, I am really sick."

Jing Jiu said: "I really have medicine."

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In the dead of night, the clouds were clear, and the figures of the warships became clearer.

Jing Jiu was lying on a chair on the terrace. At this time, he was not looking at the battleship, but at the stars.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a hand at the night sky, as if he wanted to grab those stars in his hand.

He wasn't absorbing immortal energy, nor was he thinking of Yuangui and Ah Da. He himself didn't know why he did such an inexplicable and redundant action.

He didn't understand why he would do these inexplicable and redundant things.

Particles, strong forces, slower speed of light, changes in rules...the same words again appeared in his consciousness.

After coming to this world~IndoMTL.com~ his body strength has become lower, so his heart has also become softer?

Thinking about this, he got up and went to the room, bringing in a breeze, which made Zhong Lizi fall into a deep sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed, slowly moving his palm about half a foot above her body.

A faint and extremely sharp sword intent shot from his palm, sweeping the girl's body from head to toe.

Besides being fierce, that sword intent was also extremely cold, and it felt like a thousand miles of ice-bound sword formation in the sword prison.

Those sword intents are invisible and quality, but they seem to be able to twist the space, so that the starlight from the window cannot be refracted for a while, and the room becomes a little brighter.

With a crisp sound, the water in the cup on the bedside instantly froze into ice cubes, and the cup cracked immediately.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Jiu left the bedroom, returned to the chair on the terrace, closed his eyes, and began to really sleep.


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