While controlling their speed, it took Ronan and Qin Yikun about 20 minutes to enter the campus of Zhixing College.
During this period, a group of "fish" were always active ten kilometers above Ronan's head. Some of them had collapsed under the impact of the continuous counterwaves, or turned into ice crystals and fell, but some of them were quite tough. Even if there is a problem with some of the auxiliary structures, the main water condensation ring can remain stable.
Even if the number of dripping swords continues to decrease and soon falls below a hundred, maintaining this number remotely consumes a considerable amount of soul power, and the energy consumption is even more astonishing. Not to mention that Ronan fought continuously last night and never got a good rest. At this time, he must have great perseverance to stay focused.
Now Ronan no longer pays much attention to the external environment, that is, he travels with Qin Yikun, otherwise he will be hit by a car on the road, and it will be difficult to walk safely to the green oxygen track.
In the following time, Ronan circled about ten kilometers on the track surrounding the campus. The dripping swordfish in the troposphere had been thoroughly tested by the high-altitude turbulence and low temperature. All the defective products were eliminated, and finally only Ten pieces.
Being able to persist until this point, every dripping sword and every link on the dripping sword, including the docking and coordination between the main body and the auxiliary links, have reached perfection at Ronan's cognitive level. Perhaps the water droplets it condenses are fragile, but its core structure and auxiliary structures are rock solid. Unless Ronan cuts off his support for them, or there is severe weather such as violent storms and snowstorms in the troposphere, they can stay there for ten days and a half and still maintain structural integrity.
"The yield rate has dropped somewhat, but the number of survivors is still about the same."
Ronan was quite satisfied with the results of today's morning exercise. At present, the ten dripping swords could no longer consume his soul power. The long-term concentration also swept away the restlessness caused by the "fire poison". As he relaxed mentally, the large production line of Life Starry Sky began to show its power again, continuously producing soul power, quickly replenishing its reserves, further thickening and accumulating, and the lost energy gradually recovered.
Ronan let out a long breath, and in the cold early winter air, an air arrow about one meter long formed into the air, and went straight out seven or eight steps away. It looked quite mysterious.
At this time, there happened to be two young women who had gotten up early for a morning jog nearby. When they saw this scene, they exclaimed in amazement. One of them, who was wearing smart contact lenses, blinked and took a photo of the scene, but when they tried to greet them and strike up a conversation, Ronan and Qin Yikun had already run away without looking back.
"The legendary master is from our school?"
"What a pity, one is too big and the other is too small."
"No matter, send it to the campus website for a look."
The two girls were chattering, but Ronan and Qin Yikun could actually hear them clearly. The latter gave a soft compliment: "The breath turns into an arrow, and the internal energy is not dispersed. Mr. Luo, your internal cultivation method is making really rapid progress."
"If you repair the temple well, it will also interfere with the results of force."
Ronan is now used to the constant interference of soul power in the material world, not only when the soul is out of the body, but also when the body and soul are present. This can help him become constantly familiar with the subtleties of the material plane and harmonize the inner and outer body and mind.
Otherwise, even if he holds a dagger and a gun, he will not be able to make Xue Lei breathe during the battle.
This exercise method is Ronan's self-awareness, and no one taught him. However, after communicating with Wanta last night, Ronan found some theoretical support. According to the law of creation of Wanta, order varies from person to person, requiring people to have a keen perception of the internal and external environment, and a long-term coordination of the internal and external body and mind, or aesthetics.
In this sense, Ronan's path is correct. He couldn't help but sigh: Practicing practice really requires communicating with others, and the road ahead can be seen more clearly.
After running another two or three kilometers, Qin Yikun was a little surprised: "Mr. Luo, is your school so busy every day?"
"Um?"
Following Qin Yikun's line of sight, Ronan's eyes penetrated the evergreen plants on one side of the Green Oxygen Runway and towards the nearby square. But I saw a huge crowd over there, signs were waving, and there were at least three to four hundred people gathered there. And there is a steady stream of people coming in.
Both of them have abilities with keen hearing and vision. They can see from a distance that the signs over there are words like truth and transparency.
"Maybe the school did something stupid again?" Ronan was completely uninterested in this kind of thing and continued to run forward. But within a few hundred meters, there was another wave of people, a group of young men and women in their 20s, whistling excitedly, waving signs, and passing through the corridor.
Hey, hey, it seems like the scene is getting bigger and bigger.
Ronan also became curious. He lowered his head to look at his bracelet and entered the campus network. Before opening the page, many notifications started to beep. After seeing the relevant content, Ronan let out a sigh, stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead.
"Mr. Luo?"
"Damn it, you're getting old before you're old."
"What?"
"Today is Saturday, weekend time. I don't have to go to school!"
"Yes...oh, this is a common thing."
Qin Yikun realized that Ronan had mixed up the dates. Their security team just assumed that Ronan had other plans and stayed with him in the hotel for the night without asking.
After all, he is a young man.
"Forget it, it's a mistake. I'll go take a look at the gear. Well, the school cafeteria should be open today. I'll treat you to breakfast. Brother Qin, please show some respect to the others."
Qin Yikun smiled and shook his head: "I thank them on their behalf. However, it is better not to gather together in public places, as it may cause trouble for future task arrangements. I can bring food back for them."
"...Okay, let me choose some special breakfast items."
Ronan had completed today's practice, so he led Qin Yikun to the cafeteria. The latter glanced at the gathering students: "By the way, is there going to be a parade in the school now?"
"Yes, but it's not just Zhixing College, it's a large-scale alliance of colleges and universities in the city, and it looks like a record-breaking parade of college students across the city."
Ronan opened the electronic calendar and checked the time: "November 17th is the 150th birthday of the World University. Those seniors may want to do something to commemorate it."
As for the theme of the demonstration, according to the push message, it was mainly to express dissatisfaction with the transparency of government governance. With earthquakes, terrorist attacks, and many recent public incidents, people urgently need to know the truth and put an end to the days of rumors flying around.
After listening to Ronan's introduction, Qin Yikun smiled, somewhat disapprovingly. In his opinion, many times, it is better to pretend not to know the cruel truth. For example, do the marching students really want to know that someone in front of them is in a bad mood and may wipe out the entire city with infrasound waves? Is that acceptable?
Ronan felt Qin Yikun's gaze. The specific thoughts were not clear, but he could feel some emotion. So he shrugged and pointed in another direction: "In the college cafeteria No. 1, how about a speed run?"
After the brief breakfast time, the security personnel's working methods changed. Qin Yikun no longer followed closely, but moved into the darkness with his companions.
Being watched closely by several pairs of eyes at all times, and unable to distinguish between protection and surveillance, Ronan must adapt to this situation, because this is the consequences he brought upon himself. Perhaps he can only be freed if he can frighten most of his opponents and protect himself and his family without the help of foreign objects such as the "Flying Devil Fish"...or if he is killed early.
At the moment, Ronan could only pretend not to see it, instead of taking the tram after dinner, he walked deeper into the campus step by step. It took him about 20 minutes to reach the auditorium at the edge of the jungle. Going further was the wetland jungle.
Like several other squares, the vast space in front of the auditorium is also occupied by senior students from various departments. Someone even brought tent dishes, just like a picnic. There is a high chance that this kind of equipment will be brought to the municipal square by them, as long as it can be placed.
At this time, a call came in, and it was Xie Junping: "Hey, Nanzi, did you meet with Dean Wan yesterday?"
Ronan raised his eyebrows: "You hired a new private detective?"
"I'm sorry, the limited resources can't be used on you. I just came out of the orphanage, and Director Wan spoke highly of you!"
"Welfare home...going to do morning classes?"
"Yeah, memorizing books, reciting sutras, etc., my mind will be clear the whole day after finishing it, it's great!"
"Approximately how long?"
"45 minutes."
Ronan looked at his watch and saw that it was only 7:30 in the morning. It means that this guy will get up at least six o'clock and rush to the orphanage to attend classes. In a sense, this can be regarded as a complete transformation, right?
If nothing else, that Dean Wan must be a master-level teacher. He can correct a semi-degenerate prodigal like Xie Junping to this point. His secret skill of "The Prodigal Son Turns Back" must be at the full level by now!
Xie Junping asked him again: "Where are you now?"
"I'm watching the seniors having a picnic in the auditorium square."
"Are you at school? Are you participating in today's parade?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not that old and I'm not that boring."
"Hmph, I should really suggest that some juniors who lack social responsibility should be allowed to enter and observe the demonstration... Okay, I'm just rushing over. All the holidays for everyone in the student union are cancelled. Let's meet before the parade? Something's up? try to find."
"What's up?"
"I couldn't tell you on the phone."
"Come on then, I'm crossing the river. See you on the gear later. Oh, by the way, the interior decoration project is suspended next week."
"Aha?"
"I shouldn't have gone to the orphanage last night. I always felt it wasn't as beautiful as it was there. I need to think more about it."
"Yeah, I also think Dean Wan's design is awesome. In fact, he worries about fundraising every day. If you are willing to outsource the design and decoration, he might bring the entire welfare home to work."
Ronan laughed dumbly: "Okay, I will consider it."
The two hung up the communication, and Ronan had already set foot on the land on the north shore. Passing through the wetland jungle with almost a hundred trees dead, the gear building appears in front of you... The smell in the air is very subtle!
