Ronan quietly stared at the sky and the earth in front of him, without moving for a long time. Even Xue Lei climbed up to the viewing platform and greeted him, but there was no response.
Xue Lei was a little frightened. In his opinion, Ronan's face was stained with blood and tears, painted into a strange grimace, blood was oozing from the corners of his eyes, and his eye sockets were even redder. It's true that he should be sent to the hospital immediately if he looks like this.
"Hey, who of you two is going to say something back?" Zhang Yingying was ignored for a long time and patted the steering wheel again.
"Sister Ying, I think Nanzi's condition is not right." Xue Lei was panicking and hurriedly asked Zhang Yingying for advice. But now Ronan's calm state of mind was very similar to the usual demeanor of a monastery leader, and he unconsciously lowered his voice for fear of disturbing others.
Before receiving Zhang Yingying's response, Ronan's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "The breath of heaven and earth may not be impossible to find."
Xue Lei was stunned by the sentence without beginning or end, but it felt familiar inexplicably. After thinking about it carefully several times, I remembered that this was related to the "chance theory" of the museum owner, which he told Ronan some time ago.
However, the original intention of the owner is to say that the world is vast and human power is small. Practitioners need to work hard all the time and use their heart everywhere in order to use the power of heaven and earth for their own use. What stands out is that "spirit comes first, and qi comes first". The way to transform the mind.
The core of Ronan's sentence seems to have changed.
Xue Lei didn't quite understand Ronan's thoughts and was worried about his condition, so he could only ask cautiously: "Nanzi?"
"The flow of rivers and the existence and death of jungles all have rules and systems. It can be said that each has its own pattern. It is these small patterns, like sets of natural gears, that are spliced into the big pattern of heaven and earth."
Ronan had already entered the state and went straight on: "From the perspective of pattern theory, the pattern of heaven and earth is vast, infinite, rich in layers, and constantly changing. It is like a production line assembled by complex machines, with thousands of gears. Run in sequence and pass on the power layer by layer.”
"Here we go again!" Zhang Yingying couldn't help but groan. The scene was similar to "talking to herself". It was a replica of that night in Shuanghe Realm. Unfriendly thoughts and concepts came to her face.
Unexpectedly, Ronan seemed to be deliberately antagonizing Zhang Yingying. While he was complaining about Fang Luo, this person suddenly came out of his extremely self-conscious state, sought interaction, and also asked questions to the two of them:
"The production line of Tiandi format will not stop. In this case, we need to add a self-made 'gear' to it to make the connection seamless. How to do it?"
"..."
"The answer is coupling!"
Ronan was like a child trying to show off, eager to announce the answer, and a smile appeared on his bloody and tear-stained "face", which was surprisingly bright and brilliant.
Xue Lei was stunned again. He didn't quite understand Ronan's words, but since they got to know each other, he had never seen Ronan look so clear and refreshing.
Ronan was indeed very happy. As he gradually deepened his observation of the "gear", he became more and more fascinated by its mystery.
This "gear" building is embedded in the pattern of heaven and earth, and joins the roaring production line. It has precise rules and perfect fit without any artificial craftsmanship. It seems that this is the true nature of heaven and earth.
How could we do this without mastering the rhythm of "the breathing of heaven and earth"?
Ronan also confirmed an earlier guess: his mother's "coupled design" is closely related to "format theory", like an applied explanation, showing the world how to apply "format theory" to the practical level .
And this real achievement belongs to his mother!
"Format theory? Gears?"
Xue Lei finally found the key words in Ronan's words. He tried to follow the direction of Ronan's sight. Under the dim sky, with his eyesight, he could distinguish the rough outline of the jungle and landmark buildings in the distance, but that was all.
"Nanzi, can you see the gears here?" Xue Lei was dubious about Ronan's eyesight, but he was more worried. In Ronan's current state, the burden is too heavy to exhaust his vision like this.
"You can see it, it's so beautiful..." Ronan's voice was erratic, just like the strange scene he saw in front of him.
Neither the naked eye nor the spiritual observation can touch the inner mystery of the "gear". Only by using the two modes of vision and mental induction to achieve information coupling and cross-positioning, can we touch the reality behind the appearance and see the invisible law and order silently operating in the void of heaven and earth.
Ronan watched all this greedily, and couldn't get enough of it anyway.
Xue Lei was jumping anxiously on the side. He couldn't understand the world in Ronan's eyes, but he could still grasp a little bit of the energy emanating from Ronan's body.
From what he understood, Ronan's eyesight energy was so strong that it was like a wildly growing plant that was just a seedling before and turned into a towering tree in a blink of an eye.
Where does this terrible motivation come from? Is the stamina enough? Can the structural strength of the Xingkui acupoint be supported?
If one person can't do it well, the person will be useless!
"By the way, look for the owner!" When Xue Lei was about to die, the first thing that came to his mind was the owner.
But just when he was about to quit the three-way communication and call someone, Ronan next to him suddenly took a long breath, supported the glass of the guardrail with his arms, his head facing down, his eyelids drooping, and he took the initiative to stop looking into the distance that was incomprehensible. , and looked very tired.
Xue Lei hurriedly approached: "Nanzi, are you okay? Why don't we take a rest first..."
Ronan didn't open his eyes, but just smiled: "I might have something happen to me."
"ah?"
"One order is just a gear; two orders are coupled and the gears mesh. If there is no precise design connection and the gap between the two sides is too large, it will be very troublesome."
Xue Lei was stunned again, while Zhang Yingying on the other side said bitterly: "Leave him alone, he is out of control!"
Ronan understood the different forms of concern and worry from his friends, but it was difficult for him to continue explaining his physical condition because it involved his deepest secrets.
The coupling relationship between the Eye Aperture Heart Lamp and spiritual induction is, in essence, the contact between Ronan's nascent body practice and the already large-scale Format Theory system.
They can be coupled, but friction and collision are inevitable. Ten days of practice and sixty times of "electric shock to the heart lamp" phenomenon have clearly demonstrated the dangerous factors involved.
Moreover, the situation has changed again now, and the trend is not very good. Just like thunderclouds high in the sky, charged particles intertwine, and something is bound to happen...
The bright light suddenly flashed, and the external neuron appeared in the brain palace like a mighty demonic dragon, shaking off the electric light and bombarding the heart lamp.
The sixty-first time is better than any other time!
This is the direct collision of external neurons with the eye structure.
Ronan had already had a premonition, but the intensity of the impact was beyond his expectation. His body suddenly tensed up, his mind was dizzy, and he seemed to hear the sound of his eyes breaking in a trance.
The impact experienced by the cranial nerves is transmitted to all parts of the body through the closely intertwined nervous system, including muscles, bones, blood, and fascia, all of which twitch reflexively.
Ronan curled up, squatted down, and reached out to cover his eyes. Tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably. His eyeballs were hot and his eyelids were twitching. He was extremely uncomfortable.
Xue Lei's exclamations and Zhang Yingying's panicked shouts came to my ears, and both of them were confused.
But Ronan's thinking became clearer and clearer in pain. He could also feel that the touch of the hand covering his eyes had changed slightly. It was not blood mixed with tears, but more viscous. Intense and strong pressure causes greater damage to the body.
That's okay, I know what's going on.
Ronan calmly reassured himself, and it worked well. In a short period of time, nothing could shake his heart more than the mysterious discovery of the "gear".
Even though he couldn't see anything, he still accurately grabbed Xue Lei's arm that was stretched out to support him, and whispered: "I'm fine, someone is coming from behind."
As soon as he finished speaking, in the direction of Haitian Pool, there was a sound of water, mixed with a dull popping sound. A huge manta fish flew into the sky, then fell heavily, causing big waves in the swimming pool.
At the same time, a figure jumped up lightly and jumped onto the frame structure supported above the side of the swimming pool. The black diving suit showed strong and strong body lines, and he wore a huge diving goggles on his face, which he had no intention of taking off.
This is one of the members of the investigation team sent by the General Assembly, the informant.
Xue Lei turned around and protected Ronan behind him, his eyes alert.
The informant didn't express anything. He relied on his good position and was condescending. His eyes behind the diving goggles continued to look at the two people on the edge of the viewing platform, especially Ronan, who was very interested in his painful squatting state.
After only a few seconds, not far from the edge of Haitian Pool, two elevators arrived one after another.
The first one to come out was Black Beetle. He had thrown away his sunglasses, his face was still a little blue, and his eyes were piercing coldly. He ignored Xue Lei and only landed on Ronan's arched back.
Xue Lei was rude to this person and stared at him fiercely. But I was still a little nervous: Ronan was in a terrible state. He had to concentrate on protecting himself, and he had to resist attacks from two sides at the same time... By the way, there was an elevator too! Could it be the opponent's backup?
Just as I was having a headache, the metal door of another elevator opened.
Xue Lei was stunned for a moment, and finally corrected his cognitive direction and recognized the identity of the person:
"Tian...Senior Tian?"
It was Tian Si who walked out of the elevator. This delicate and beautiful senior had a pale complexion, her steps were stiff, and her upper body was in a weird posture.
She crossed her hands and strangled her neck with such force that her fingers dug deeply into the delicate skin. The huge pressure made her mouth open slightly and her red lips trembled slightly.
This scene is weird and ridiculous.
Due to the existence of a self-protection mechanism, it is impossible for normal people to strangle themselves to death in this way. However, this is not necessarily the case when controlled by extraordinary power.
Xue Lei gritted his teeth and said, "You guys...it's a good thing that you are still members of the association!"
No one paid any attention to him. The informant above the swimming pool spoke, but he pointed at Tian Si. His tone was calm and featureless, just like a normal conversation: "We meet again, beauty, do you want to say something?"
Tian Si's lips trembled, and even with Xue Lei's sharp ears and eyes, he could still hear her teeth chattering. Such a weird and cruel method was used on her, and she didn't have a mental breakdown. She was considered strong.
With great difficulty, trembling words came out of Tian Si's throat:
"I-I've been taking the stairs."
"..."
Everyone on the viewing platform was stunned.
Only Ronan, who was already on one knee in pain, burst out laughing, even though his laughter was a little trembling. He didn't look back, just raised an arm upwards:
"My fault."
(This chapter was actually sent to the previous leave stamp, but it didn’t show up on the PC or mobile phone, so I had to send it again... I guess, I’m a little dizzy too.
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