Su Ling was right there, motionless.
The Lord of the Rings finally stopped showing off his wealth ruthlessly, extinguished all the pyroxenes, and the light source of the ceiling crystal lamp gradually dimmed.
Just listen to the emotionless and motionless VIP speak slowly.
"Hello, this isn't the first time we've met, Popsicle Boy."
The voice is like a loud gull, and like Xiao Qi, it is full of aggressiveness.
Even without any expression, a strong sense of aggression can be seen in those eyes.
Xueming carefully felt the spiritual pressure in the carriage——
——It’s strange to say that the inspiration and pressure brought by these VIPs are different.
Mr. Victor is evil and high-pitched, almost causing pain to burn.
Mr. Wen Bucai is refreshing and gloomy, full of duality and a very contradictory sense of chaos.
Jack Martin, the Ripper who has not yet been registered in the abyss railway system but possesses a Morpho Butterfly, is like chocolate, bitter, sweet and mellow, with the graininess of sand.
Then, by analogy with the above ones, the sharp beauty with black hair and black eyes in front of me, Xiao Qi’s mentor——
——The feeling she gave Jiang Xueming was a very strong sense of aggression.
Like a marching team, it is a bright red flag.
It was the military band that was beating the timpani, and they were doing their job with an imposing manner that no one else should be spared.
It's like when a disaster strikes, as long as she appears, she will immediately make people feel at ease.
——This was not Xueming's illusion. In the VIP special tea room of the Abyss Railway, he met many Morpho butterflies. These VIPs had different spiritual pressures, but only Teacher Su Ling was impressive.
Because the holders of the Lost Color Stone, their inspiration and spiritual pressure are completely different from ordinary people.
People with pyroxene of other colors have clear personality expressions, either reserved or public, arrogant or cheerful.
There are only black stones, white stones, and transparent stones that have completely lost their color. He is a person who is elusive, hard to figure out, and difficult to describe.
There is another reason why Xueming looks at Xiaoqi's teacher differently.
Master A-ling's inspirational pressure is the same as Xueming's.
Although there are subtle differences, they are very similar——
——People cannot smell their own body odor.
Xueming could not feel his own spiritual pressure, but during his journeys, he had asked countless times, explored countless times, and repeatedly communicated with people to make sure.
The expression of his spiritual pressure is a kind of heat as sharp as a blade.
It was a burning pain, like being cut by ice, and then hot blood was about to flow out.
Just by looking at him a few times, he would actively avoid him.
If spiritual pressure is an advanced expression of personality.
Then Master A Ling, who is sitting in the VIP carriage, is also a ruthless butcher who shows no mercy to his enemies.
"Why did you come to me?" Master A-Ling spoke very quickly. After taking off his sunglasses, he didn't make any unnecessary movements.
After Xiaoqi met her mentor, she also put away her usual playful expression, as if she had met an idol and naturally had the baggage of being an idol.
"Nothing's wrong...Master..."
"You can call me older. I'm only twenty-seven years old this year." Su Ling immediately said, "Even if you call me seventy-two, I won't be angry. I really won't be angry."
"Hahahaha..." Xiao Qi immediately changed her words: "Okay! A'Ling! A'Ling! A'Ling!"
Su Ling still didn't move. The warm light shone on her waiter's uniform, revealing a burgundy color that made people feel inexplicably reassuring.
Then she turned her gaze and locked it on Xueming.
At that moment, Jiang Xueming almost had his hair standing on end.
Something seemed to be broken in my heart, my breathing became rapid, and my nerves began to become fragile.
He looked at his hands in disbelief. They became sensitive, just like when we get a stick, we would unconsciously turn and wave it around, playing with it a few times.
At this moment, Xueming's hands are in this state, following the opponent's gaze that locks Qi and responds to stress.
"Welcome to the first echelon of abyss railway strength."
Su Ling said so.
"[Ming], the rising star in [JoeStar] - you look very good at fighting. The combat power indicator in my eyes is about to explode. The boss must like you very much."
Xueming is still trying to tame her limbs.
Su Ling then asked: "You came to see me for something?"
Xueming said: "It wasn't there just now, but now it is - Teacher, did you do something to me? Is it soul power? Or some other technique? I want to learn it! Can normal people learn it through study?"
"I'm afraid it will take a long, long time to study." Su Ling immediately explained: "The questions have to be asked one by one, and I can only answer them one by one. Which one do you want me to answer first?"
Xueming carefully observed the fluff on his arms. They stood up naturally as if stimulated by a weak electric current, and their texture slowly squirmed in accordance with the other person's breathing rhythm, as if they were completely under the control of the VIP.
So he asked the most important thing: "Is this incredible super power caused by your soul power?"
Su Ling: "Yes."
Xueming: "What is your soul power? Why can't I see its spiritual form? Has it been attacked without any reaction?"
Su Ling hooked the chair with her kick, and the force was just enough to kick the two chairs away from Xiao Qi and Xueming at the same time.
Look at the dark cloth boots stamping the ground fiercely, and the long table under the display cabinet bounced up to the three of them.
Immediately afterwards came the clean and neat way of serving tea and water, and Su Ling was talking about it non-hurriedly.
"That's what I'm capable of."
Xueming immediately helped this distinguished guest clean the table and set the lamps. The two of them cooperated very well. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Qi had a steaming cup of hook-shaped milk tea in front of her.
Xueming: "Elaborate."
Su Ling: "The boss wants us to hide the special aspects of our spiritual power and not tell outsiders casually, but I can tell at a glance that you are not an outsider."
Xiao Qi naughty: "He is me..."
Su Ling rushed to answer: "He is your wife."
Xueming: "Not to this extent. But still..."
Su Ling then answered quickly: "But it's almost the same."
Xueming was shocked by this kind of mind-reading spell.
If Master A-Ling knows Qi Ge very well and can occasionally pre-read lines once or twice, that can still be explained.
But Jiang Xueming and Su Ling had just met for the second time. This feeling of being read into someone's mind could only be described as terrifying.
Xueming continued: "I want to know..."
Su Ling: "Your next sentence is - [Why does your ability seem so complicated? It seems that you have more than one soul power and can activate so many pyroxenes. What is the reason?]"
I can’t talk much today——
——Xue Ming simply stopped talking.
Then the aggressive VIP became easy-going and calm, although he still had that paralyzed and ruthless look on his face.
Judging from her sleepy demeanor and slightly squinted eyes, it was like a lion or tiger no longer targeting its prey and turning its head slightly.
"I'm sorry for offending you, but I won't apologize. You just have to make do with it. If we can't get along, we'll end the conversation."
Xueming still didn't speak. He had a strong curiosity in his heart——
——In a moment, he caught a glimpse of the truth in this VIP’s eyes.
It was a very wonderful, difficult to describe in words, very complex supernatural power.
In those dark eyes, you can occasionally see lines of code and data, like various UI fields and status monitoring, as if they were game screens.
From the reflection of those eyes, Xueming even saw his own health bar and the dialog box on his head.
"My soul power is called [Phoenix]. It is very complicated and difficult to explain in a few words." Su Ling was articulate and spoke like a firecracker: "If you don't want to listen to a long story, I will make it short."
Xueming then saw the dialog box above his head through the VIP's eyes.
"It could not be better."
As soon as he spoke, the corresponding text appeared in the dialog box.
It's really weird and mysterious.
Could it be that the world in this VIP’s eyes is composed of data?
These data are complex and redundant. If she walked to a square with thousands of people and all the information poured into her eyes, wouldn't she be overwhelmed by the dialog box?
The sentence I just heard——
[——Welcome to the first echelon of abyss railway strength]
Perhaps he was talking about this VIP's recognition of Jiang Xueming.
After all, in her eyes, there may not only be text information, but also the most intuitive calculation of combat effectiveness.
Xiaoqi said——
——This teacher is a doctor, a benevolent angel in white who saves lives and heals the wounded.
But at this moment, Xueming didn't dare to believe this sentence.
Just this ability to read minds and predict.
This is the power to observe combat power or destructive power as visual data.
This is a top-notch electronic reconnaissance device with built-in all-weather FOB radio to receive communications.
This digitizes the damage, and turns heat, tension, friction, shear, stress and pressure into observable values.
This kind of DEBUFF monitoring can tell at a glance the target's illness and damage, whether it is on the door of death, whether it is cold, fragile, neurasthenic, disabled, fearful, etc.
This control of getting chairs and tables to guests.
There is no doubt that Xiao Qi's master is extremely powerful.
Even if her arms only have a strength of 70 kilograms, with the blessing of this kind of soul power, no one in the world can defeat her. Even if they defeat her, it will be difficult to kill her.
"Aha!" Su Ling snapped her fingers: "You have a very high level of understanding. If I have a chance, I will recommend you to become a Taoist priest to my teacher. He has always wanted a successor. I am too playful and it is not suitable."
Jiang Xueming was not convinced, so he asked again.
"Master A'ling, is your ability really what I thought..."
"Why don't you see it with your own eyes." After Su Ling said that, she used her hands to draw a golden box in Xueming's sight.
That is the UI panel drawn with two index fingers——
——Exactly the same as the game interface.
As the spiritual body of the fingers took shape, a completely different world seemed to appear in Xueming's eyes.
It consists of a wealthy gold-colored frame, and then a line of prompts appears.
[Player Su Ling invites you to join the team. ]
Xueming took a deep breath and gently clicked the [Agree] button.
At that moment——
——The sky is changing.
Countless things appeared in his eyes.
As long as you focus on a certain place, a lot of data will immediately appear.
When he looked at the wooden table, he immediately knew the corresponding material, age of the wood, and the possibility of dismantling it to make other tools.
He looked at the milk tea, and the recipe list and caloric value popped up.
He looked at the display cabinet of the train and glanced at the pyroxene jewelry. The text listed the names and functions of these jewelry one by one. Most of the methods on how to activate them were also found out, and they were in a state of appraisal.
He looked at the iron wall of the train, the strain and pressure dynamics, and the steel wheel that bounced with the railway gravel and sand from time to time, reminding him all the time that it was time to maintain the wheel's axle plate.
He only glanced at Xiao Qi——
——I won’t go to see it.
The girl has a row of pink hearts on her head in a state of enchantment. Pink experience points are still coming out of my head, as if I am accumulating love experience. It is very mysterious, mysterious and embarrassing.
Turning his head, Xueming looked at the VIP.
You can see the golden health bar, the blue bar of SoulPower, and the green stamina value, which form the three elements.
Su Ling immediately explained: "Oh, this golden one is the inspiration shield. Just like you, many spiritual disaster environments cannot affect you and cannot break your defense. Only after it collapses can the inspiration pressure harm our spirit. , affecting our physical bodies.”
Everything became clear and clear, and Xueming was almost speechless in surprise.
He only knew from the beginning that soul power is like a gift from God to people. It is the only way for everyone to go to the protagonist's role after birth. Obtaining soul power means starting a new journey. Having A cheating cheat.
Now when I see Teacher A's soul power, I don't think this is a golden finger. This is the backend data of Earth OL that has been retrieved and read.
Just like the passage described in Duoli——
——People can suddenly see various numerical values in their daily lives. Immediately there was a magical creation.
At this moment, Teacher A Ling asked her teammates to adjust the UI fields themselves and put the health bar, blue bar, and stamina bar in the appropriate positions.
Xueming dragged these mysterious game UI indicator bars with both hands and placed them in the most comfortable way, trying not to obstruct his view, but he remembered one more thing.
"Master A'ling, if you remove the soul power and kick me out of the team, wouldn't I be able to see this?"
Su Ling: 'That's the truth, but there will be many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future. Maybe you saved the game settings so you don't need to adjust them next time. '
Xueming hesitated for a few seconds and hesitated in his heart: "I'm afraid there is no chance. I don't want to become a VIP. Maybe I will run a bar at Jiujie Station and make iron and guns for people. I don't want to put myself at risk."
Su Ling reached out and pulled off the blood strip on her head, holding it in her hand like a stick.
"Are you sure? I received a transfer order from BOSS. You and Jason Megan are going to Red Star Mountain. The theme of my emergency transfer mission is to protect your safety. Otherwise, how could you find me in this car?"
Xueming was confused: "Why? Is it because of Xiao Qi? Do you care about this apprentice? She must go to Red Star Mountain with me."
Su Ling shook her head: "No, because Hongxing Mountain is also a tough guy from the perspective of the attacking team that stopped in Guangling. It requires a very strong person to handle it, and most of my beauty comes from strength."
To others, this line is more like a comedian's joke.
But from what Master A-ling told it, the posture of waving the health bar and preparing for a fight really didn't seem fake.
It's really reassuring. If you follow what the intercity express steward said - Hongxing Mountain is a place of death.
It is shrouded in miasma and poisonous smoke, the temperature is extremely low, and wind and animal disasters are very serious.
It would be great if I could maintain this [team member] status and observe the various properties of disasters and tools.
There is also such a powerful and upright leader.
All this makes Xueming feel very relieved——
——At the same time, I also hope that I can have this kind of pure beauty.
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