The owner of the beautiful eyes is a woman who looks about thirty in temperament and looks like she is twenty in terms of facial features.
Her graceful facial features, full of classical beauty, were not painted with makeup, and her fair skin was flawless. Her black hair, which was still moist, was tied up and fixed with a wooden hairpin, revealing her slender neck.
Moving his eyes further down, he saw a loose white robe... hiss, so fierce!
Wait, retro robe, beautiful woman, thirty-third floor.
As soon as these elements were combined, Shen Qian suddenly thought of something, and an awkward yet polite smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"...Eighth Senior Sister?"
Shen Qian shouted.
The woman's deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. She saw Shen Qian visibly startled, and then took a step back as if frightened.
After hesitating for a while, Ji Ruoshui nodded, lowered his face, and walked into the elevator quickly and cautiously.
...Why do I feel like she is more scared than me?
Obviously I was the one who was thrown out of the window and almost died last time!
Shen Qian found that the character of the eighth senior sister he had "never met" seemed different from what he had imagined.
Ji Ruoshui moved to the corner of the elevator, stretched out his green fingers and pressed the sixth floor, and the elevator door slowly closed.
Shen Qian sniffed and found that there was a very special fragrance permeating the air. It was sandalwood at first, but when he smelled it carefully, it seemed that there was something else in it. It smelled very good.
Neither of them spoke. Shen Qian leaned against the innermost glass, while Ji Ruoshui, who was standing by the door, hugged his right arm with his left hand. The originally loose Taoist robe was tightened forward, revealing the infinite hidden secrets. Beautiful slender back.
Seeing that the Eighth Senior Sister did not yell at him, Shen Qian was a little surprised as his tension gradually dissipated.
I have to say that this eighth senior sister who rarely shows up is really beautiful. Just like the heroine, she has an unreal kind of beauty. No wonder the third senior brother easily understood his "uncontrollability" that day.
In the silence, a strange atmosphere spread... Of course, it might just be Shen Qian's unilateral psychological effect.
Watching the elevator descending level by level, Shen Qian felt that every day seemed like a year.
Because he was keenly aware that the system was extremely responsive...
Shen Qian really couldn't figure out what was on Ji Ruoshui's body that was attracting the system, but he could feel waves of restlessness coming from the depths of his mind.
Shen Qian was familiar with this feeling and resisted desperately.
He was thrown out of the building last time. Who knows if the eighth senior sister will stab him again?
Gradually, Shen Qian's face began to turn blue. This was the first time in history that Shen Qian used his own willpower to actively resist the "trusteeship" of the system.
Shen Qian didn't know if he was successful, but he was in extra pain now, and his palms tightly grasped the handrail on the glass wall.
Ji Ruoshui noticed Shen Qian's strange movement. She hesitated and turned to look at Shen Qian.
"Little... little junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
When he saw the beads of sweat dripping from Shen Qian's forehead, Ji Ruoshui was startled and walked over in a panic. He wanted to touch Shen Qian but shrank.
This voice is so nice, like soft and glutinous pastry, with a hint of mature hoarseness... Bah, what are you thinking about?
Shen Qian, whose consciousness was blurred, wanted Ji Ruoshui to stay away from him, because the good smell of her body was constantly getting into Shen Qian's nose.
Very over the top.
"Are you OK?"
But before Shen Qian could speak, Ji Ruoshui's warm palm had already touched his face.
Shen Qian, who was "sensitive", was shocked, his vision went dark, he could no longer resist the power of the system, and completely lost consciousness.
…
When Shen Qianyouyou woke up and looked at the dark surroundings, his first reaction was that he was not really dead, right?
But when the pleasant smell started to hit his nose again, Shen Qian realized that he was still in the real world.
He fumbled and sat up... Well, he was on a bed, and the smell came from the bedding.
He reached out and searched around the bedside, but couldn't find the light switch. Shen Qian could only turn on the flashlight with his bracelet.
The room became brighter, and Shen Qian realized that he was not lying on a bed, but on a simple-looking couch.
Shen Qian left the room and came to the corridor.
Judging from the feeling of the space in front of him, he should still be on a certain floor of Babel Tower, but this floor was not the 17th or 99th floor he had been to. It was most likely the 33rd floor where the Eighth Senior Sister was.
Regarding the decoration of this floor, Shen Qian could only describe the decoration of this floor as "extraordinarily simple" compared with the garish decoration on the 17th floor of his third senior brother Shi Dingyan.
If it weren't for some simple decorations placed in the corridor, this floor would be the same as the rough one before the 99th floor.
Most of the rooms were vacant, until at the end of the corridor, a slightly special hall appeared near the balcony.
At first glance, this looks like a Buddhist temple.
There is an altar table in the middle of the fifty-square-meter hall, with a statue of a vague-faced god enshrined on it. There is a futon under the table. Judging from the wrinkles, it must have been used for many years.
There are two copybooks hanging on the left side of the wall of the small hall, one is "Calming Mind Mantra" and the other is "Qingxin Jue".
Seeing these two copybooks, Shen Qian remembered the last hang-up record. It seemed that under the control of the system, he had a "very happy chat" with the eighth senior sister here.
The curtain on the side of the Buddhist hall was opened, and Ji Ruoshui walked out with a small bowl in his hand.
She didn't know when she changed into a sky blue robe. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Shen Qian, and then her frown relaxed.
"Junior brother, are you awake?"
"Eighth Senior Sister, did I do anything out of the ordinary just now?"
Shen Qian asked cautiously before he had time to check whether there was a hang-up record.
"you……"
Then Shen Qian saw Ji Ruoshui's face covered with a blush, looking very embarrassed.
It's over.
Shen Qian, who originally thought nothing had happened, felt a thump in his heart and his face became heavy, "Is it too much?"
"Well... it's okay..." Ji Ruoshui said hesitantly.
"Then how did I faint?" Shen Qian breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively.
"I, I knocked you out in a hurry...I'm sorry." Ji Ruoshui didn't dare to look into Shen Qian's eyes.
I see.
Shen Qian suddenly understood and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that he hadn't had time to do anything excessive yet.
Judging from Eighth Senior Sister’s character, she probably didn’t throw herself out on purpose last time. It was probably because she failed to control her strength in panic...
Once raw, twice cooked.
No one is happy, yes, today is a happy ending.
"Junior brother, are you... sick?" Ji Ruoshui asked hesitantly at this time.
Shen Qian was startled, then realized what Ji Ruoshui was referring to. He sighed quickly and pointed at his head, "There is... something inside me."
Ji Ruoshui understood immediately and looked at Shen Qian with more pity.
"So that's the case, then, I don't blame junior brother..."
"So Eighth Senior Sister, if I behave abnormally again in the future, just knock me out like you did today."
Shen Qian felt that he had found a way to kill the "evil thoughts" of the system, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.
"Yeah." Ji Ruoshui nodded.
"Is this...prepared for me?" Shen Qian lowered his gaze and saw the small bowl Ji Ruo was holding in his sailor. He had smelled the rich fragrance just now.
"I originally went to find Third Senior Brother, but he was not there, so I cooked some pulp porridge." Ji Ruoshui said in a low voice, "It will wake you up."
Eighth Senior Sister is so kind!
No wonder the system is so unbridled.
It's just that Shen Qian still doesn't understand what the system wants from the eighth senior sister.
This pulp porridge smells good, but tastes a bit sour.
After bracing himself for a big bowl of pulp porridge, Shen Qian chatted with Ji Ruoshui for a few more words. After feeling that his relationship with the eighth senior sister had returned to the baseline, he left.
Just when he left the Buddhist hall and passed the balcony, Shen Qian vaguely felt that something was not right.
He took a few steps back, his eyes wandering and fixed on a wooden barrel on the balcony.
There was a broken white Taoist robe inside, the style was very familiar.
Shen Qian couldn't help but walked over, picked up the Taoist robe and unfolded it. He saw that the Taoist robe had been torn to pieces, especially there was a huge hole at the hem at the back.
This...is this what the Eighth Senior Sister meant by "not bad"?
While Shen Qian was still dazed, a trembling voice came from beside him, "Junior brother, you, you..."
Shen Qian turned around and saw Ji Ruoshui, who had hurriedly walked over, looking at the Taoist robe in his hand with red cheeks and pale lips. His hands were twisted together, as if he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.
"I'm sorry, Eighth Senior Sister, I didn't mean it!"
Shen Qian apologized repeatedly, put down his Taoist robe and fled.
…
Shen Qian did not rush home to clean up, but took a taxi and drove directly to the martial arts bureau.
After the Bronze Man Formation broke the record, the Martial Arts Department issued a reward to Shen Qian. Calculating the time, it would expire if he didn't collect it.
The department that distributes rewards is the Warrior Logistics and Welfare Department of the Martial Arts Bureau. Shen Qian had already been here once when he went through the procedures for receiving martial arts subsidies last time, so he was quite familiar with it this time.
But the movement caused was somewhat beyond Shen Qian's expectation.
After the uniformed lady at the counter explained her purpose to Shen Qian and took out her ID, she was shocked at first, and then hurried to the back.
After a few minutes, the director of the Logistics and Welfare Department came out with a smile on his face and invited Shen Qian to the VIP tea room for tea. Immediately afterwards, a deputy director named Li from the Martial Arts Bureau also rushed over and met with Shen Qian in person.
Before Shen Qian could react, several reporters appeared out of nowhere and took random photos of Shen Qian.
Although Shen Qian didn't adapt well, he also knew that some things were inevitable after all.
He vaguely felt that there might be instructions from the City Lord's Mansion behind this.
With countless Martial Arts Bureau staff watching, Shen Qian finally finished greeting a group of Martial Arts Bureau officials, declined Deputy Director Li's offer to send him a car, and hurriedly left the Martial Arts Bureau with the package.
Returning to Xingfu Community, Shen Qian's heart returned to peace amid the greeting from the aunt next door, "Did you skip class again?"
It was now eleven o'clock in the morning, and there was no one at home. Shen Qian sat on the sofa and started to unpack the package.
For Shen Qian's clearance of the Bronze Man Formation, the Martial Arts Department issued a total of two rewards.
The first item is a cash reward provided by the Special Fund for Customs Clearance of Martial Arts Education and Training Equipment. Just after Shen Qian had his identity certified at the Martial Arts Bureau, a bonus of one million yuan has been credited to his bank card.
Yes, a million!
Shen Qian was shocked by this number. He originally thought that one hundred thousand yuan would be considered high.
Later, Shen Qian learned from the Minister of Welfare that due to its special nature, the highest difficulty level of the Bronze Man Formation reached three stars, which was beyond the scope of the basic level, so the bonus for clearing the level was relatively high.
For basic levels such as Wooden Dummy, Yixiantian, and Hulao Pass, the lowest is only 50,000, and the highest is only 200,000.
The second reward is a special reward when the level evaluation reaches "SSS".
That is the package that Shen Qian is unpacking now.
The package was not big, but it was surprisingly heavy, so Shen Qian was curious about what was inside.
After removing the complicated outer packaging, a wooden box with the Mountain and River logo of the Martial Arts Department was revealed.
Opening the lock of the wooden box, Shen Qian was startled when he saw what was lying on the red silk cloth inside.
"Perform martial arts order?"
Shen Qian was surprised not because the reward was the martial arts order he had just received from Wang Shuo not long ago, but because of the martial arts order in the wooden box...
There are five pieces!
It's actually a bit exaggerated.
Because the martial arts performance order is something that both the third and sixth senior brothers are scarce, although Shen Qian hasn't understood the purpose of the martial arts performance order yet.
But considering that the quota for a big boss for one year is only ten yuan, it shows how precious this thing is.
Shen Qian picked them up and looked at them separately. Yes, it was exactly the same martial arts order as the one in his hand, except that the serial number on the back was different.
At this time, Shen Qian's eyes suddenly froze because he found another letter under the silk cloth.
"My dear classmate Shen Qian."
The six pen characters on the envelope were perfectly natural, with an indescribable charm coming to his face, and Shen Qian felt vaguely familiar with the font.
He opened the envelope, took out the letter and read it.
After a long time, Shen Qian, who looked stunned, put down the letter and exhaled slightly, with thoughts and surprise in his eyes.
The person who wrote to him was named Wu Wei.
His identity is...the head of the Chinese Martial Arts Department!
If Jingcheng Hou Gao Wenyuan is a living legend, then figures like Wu Wei are familiar legends.
Because he often appears on TV, but you can't come into contact with him in daily life.
As the most powerful martial arts organization in China, Wu Wei is truly at the top.
Shen Qian never expected that the other party would actually write a letter to him.
The content of the letter has two parts.
The first part is printed. Judging from the format, it looks like a standard content to congratulate warriors who set a new record. However, this part also mentions that for those who set a new level record, the normal reward is a martial arts order.
And since the level evaluation reaches SSS, an extra piece will be awarded.
In other words, normally Shen Qian can only get two martial arts orders.
The latter part was written in handwriting. Looking at the sharp words that could not be restrained on the paper, Shen Qian finally remembered that Wu Wei once mentioned a poem on the title page of the college entrance examination guide, which was in the same font.
No wonder he felt familiar.
Wu Wei's handwriting is not much, just a few sentences:
"I'm very relieved to hear that classmate Shen Qian defeated the Bronze Man Formation and that another Chinese genius has emerged. I'll give him three yuan for his martial arts performance as a congratulation.
The sky is high and birds are flying, and the sea is wide and fish are leaping. I hope that my former classmates will continue their efforts and brave the wind and waves to reach the sea! "
In other words, three of the five pieces of martial arts orders were gifts from Wu Wei.
Shen Qian was a little excited subconsciously, but he also felt some pressure inexplicably.
Given Wu Wei's status, sending a martial arts order was certainly not random, and most likely had a practical use for Shen Qian.
Where exactly is the Vientiane Tower?
Shen Qian became more and more curious. He vaguely felt that it was not as simple as an ordinary secret realm.
...Forget it, you will know it after you enter university anyway.
After putting away the martial arts order, Shen Qian didn't waste any time. He went to the supermarket and pharmacy and then returned home to start packing.
The strong sense of hunger is still eroding Shen Qian's body. It's time to break through as a beginner warrior!
Food pills, concentrated juice, a change of clothes, pills to treat emergency internal and external injuries... Shen Qian put them all into the package one by one.
To get the original energy, according to Shen Qian's guess, he should leave the city.
After all, Liu Changqing also broke through outside the city.
Shen Qian was very well prepared this time, which can be considered as his experience after the last time he had enlightenment.
The system won't let him die, but it may make him very embarrassed.
After leaving a note for his parents explaining that after studying at Lao Wang's house in the past two days, Shen Qian took a shower in advance, then clicked on the system's on-hook interface and started inputting requirements.
"First, find the right source of energy and break through the beginner warrior."
"Second, if we cannot break through and return to Jingcheng before June 6, we will not perform this idle mission."
This is an on-hook task that Shen Qian input after careful consideration, to prevent it from going "out of control" like the last time he got the idea.
June 6th is the latest day to print your admission ticket. If you miss it, you will miss the college entrance examination.
However, the steady Shen Qian thought for a while and called Liu Changqing again. He roughly explained his plan to leave the city to break through the novice warriors. If there was no news by the 6th, it would be a good idea to ask Liu Changqing to pay attention to his whereabouts. Got an insurance policy.
As for Liu Changqing's proposal to "protect the Tao", Shen Qian declined it. Who told him that he had so many secrets...
And he also believed that the system would not put his life in danger.
Afterwards, Shen Qian edited a birthday blessing text message on his bracelet to be sent to Ding Yi at 0:00 on June 6. After thinking carefully and making sure that nothing was missing, Shen Qian clicked "Start hanging up".
"The idle task has been generated and the system is parsing..."
"The system has completed analysis and is calculating the best path..."
Listening to the reminder in his mind, Shen Qian nodded slightly. It seemed that according to the system's calculations, three days was enough and he would not miss the college entrance examination.
"The mission target has been locked and the system is automatically finding the path..."
This time the system took a long time to calculate. It took a full five minutes for the final prompt to sound.
I don’t know what kind of source energy the system will choose to swallow...
Shen Qian's vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
…
Wang Yangming was walking on the street, and suddenly there was a "bang", and a piece of hailstone the size of a baby's fist hit his feet, and then broke into pieces.
Wang Yangming was startled, and while he was still in shock, a shout came from beside him: "Classmate, you don't want your life, why don't you come here quickly!"
Wang Yangming looked up and saw a group of policemen standing under the eaves of the street waving to him.
Wang Yangming ran over, and the leading policeman with a beard frowned and said, "Classmate, didn't you see the group notification on the bracelet? Why are you still running around outside?"
"My bracelet was taken away by my parents in the past two days. As soon as I got the bracelet, I ran out in a hurry before I had a chance to look at it."
Wang Yangming scratched his head and asked, "What happened? And why did it rain in Jingcheng?"
He looked up and saw that the sky in Jingcheng, which had always been peaceful in the past, was now covered with dark clouds and rain mixed with hail was pouring down.
Click!
Another piece of hail hit the street, bigger than the one before, which made Wang Yangming's eyelids jump.
"Yesterday, the City Lord's Mansion issued a notice. It seems that Jingcheng's weather system has malfunctioned. We don't know exactly what happened."
Song Ye frowned and looked up at the tall tower in the center of the city that was half-hidden in the rain.
Jingcheng's weather system has been operating for more than fifty years and has never failed. This time the situation is really strange.
Fortunately, it was just hail and rain today. Yesterday, a hurricane blew directly in the city. Fortunately, the strong men of the Martial Arts Bureau took action in time and extinguished the newly formed eye of the storm.
And there was a strange high temperature in the city in the middle of the night last night, but fortunately it only lasted twenty minutes.
In short, Jingcheng's weather system seems to be out of balance. It changes from spring to summer to autumn and winter at a dizzying speed.
It stands to reason that even if there is any failure in the weather system, Marquis Jingcheng cannot just sit back and watch!
The strangest thing is that the City Lord's Palace doesn't seem to have taken any measures, other than mobilizing a large number of police manpower to maintain the safety of ordinary residents of Jingcheng.
Song Ye, who is responsible for patrolling the central city, knows best that no maintenance personnel have ever entered or exited the Tower of Babel.
What a weird thing.
Fortunately, the college entrance examination is approaching these two days, and schools all over the city are on holiday. It doesn't matter if the employer temporarily suspends production.
"Are you a senior in high school? Why are you running around here instead of studying hard at home?"
Song Ye shook his head. Anyway, with the Marquis of Jingcheng and the City Lord in charge, the sky couldn't help him. He turned his attention back to the young man in front of him.
"I didn't want to come out."
Wang Yangming said with a bitter face, "I have a classmate who hasn't gone to get his admission ticket. Our class teacher couldn't contact him, so he asked me to go to his house. Today is the last day. If he doesn't get it, he will miss the college entrance examination. !”
"Where is your classmate's home?" When Song Ye heard this, he felt a little troubled.
"In Xingfu Community, just in Nancheng..."
"Happy Community?" Song Ye interrupted, and then carefully looked at Wang Yangming, who was all wet, and suddenly his heart moved, "Are you...Are you Shen Qian's classmate?"
"Ah, you...are you Captain Song?" Wang Yangming saw that the other party had pulled down his hood and recognized him, and he shouted in surprise.
"...So Shen Qian disappeared again?"
Song Ye had already thought of something when he recognized the other party and asked directly.
"Seems to be."
"..."
After a period of silence, Song Ye exhaled and gave instructions to the people next to him, "You continue to patrol and pay attention to pedestrians. I'll go find someone."
After giving the instructions, Song Ye took out the special umbrella and walked forward with Wang Yangming.
"Captain Song, aren't we going to Shen Qian's house?" Seeing that the direction was wrong, Wang Yangming couldn't help but ask.
"If you can't contact him, I don't think there is a high chance that he is at home. Let's go directly to find another person. Do you know Liu Changqing?"
"Ah, Babel Tower, I know!" Wang Yangming suddenly realized and then said doubtfully, "You said Shen Qian will be at Babel Tower? Impossible..."
Wang Yangming is still confused about what happened last time, but he is not stupid either. He can vaguely sense that Shen Qian is a little different now, but he can't tell exactly what is different.
But for him to be able to think of more things, he really doesn't have the imagination.
Song Ye was not particularly clear about the relationship, he just had some guesses, and naturally he would not talk nonsense. He did not respond to Wang Yangming's question, but silently led him to the Tower of Babel.
It was not far from the Tower of Babel. Only five minutes later, the two of them arrived at the square in front of the tower.
Before they even got close to the tower, their eyes were dazzled. There was already a figure in front of them wearing a washed white retro robe.
"Looking for Shen Qian?" Liu Changqing asked directly without any unnecessary nonsense after appearing.
"Liu Situ!" Song Ye greeted, then nodded, "Yes."
"He's fine. You can go back." Liu Changqing turned around and left.
"That, that, Brother Liu..." Wang Yangming was anxious.
"Is there anything else?" Liu Changqing turned around and raised his eyebrows.
"Today is the last date to collect the admission ticket. If Shen Qian doesn't collect it, he will miss the college entrance examination." Song Ye said for him.
"Admittance ticket? Why didn't this kid tell me earlier..."
Liu Changqing muttered, waved his hands and said, "I know."
Seeing that Liu Changqing was about to leave, Song Ye hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Dare you ask Liu Situ, this weather adjustment system..."
"It's nothing serious. It'll be fine in two days."
Liu Changqing said calmly, "Go back."
Song Ye hesitated to speak, but still sighed lightly and did not ask any more questions, pulling the confused Wang Yangming out of the square.
Watching the two disappear, Liu Changqing slowly retracted his gaze, and finally turned to the top of the Babel Tower, the place covered by the clouds.
"Damn it, the whole city is with you in the wind and rain. This card... people who don't know better think you are breaking through the princes!"
"That's outrageous!"
Cursing in his heart, he thought of what Song Ye said just now. Liu Changqing still waved over a disciple from the academy when he passed the door.
"Go and help your Ninth Senior Brother print out the admission ticket. I remember that this guy seems to have to take the liberal arts and martial arts exams. Don't miss it!"
"OK."
The academy disciple turned around to leave. After thinking for a moment, he turned back and asked, "Sixth Senior Brother, should I print my admission ticket at the school or go to the Education Bureau?"
"How the hell do I know?" Liu Changqing waved his hand without looking back, "Go find out for yourself!"
Taking the elevator all the way to the 99th floor, Liu Changqing felt sour again when looking at the brand new floor and the busy decoration team in front of him.
"I've been pretending for over a week and I still haven't finished it. What does the teacher want to do? Build a palace?"
His own 19th floor was only half filled, and it was all the money he had earned through life and death...
I can't think about it anymore. I can't think about it anymore.
Liu Changqing twitched his nose, fearing that he would really shed tears.
After climbing up the spiral staircase that had been separated to the top floor, Liu Changqing saw Shi Dingyan sitting cross-legged on the lawn in front of him as soon as he walked out of the door.
Liu Changqing walked to Shi Dingyan and sat down. After scanning around and seeing no one, he couldn't help but wonder: "Where is the junior sister?"
Ji Ruoshui was obviously here just now.
"She's going back first. You also know that little junior sister has no vitality in her body. The temperature here changes too fast. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."
Shi Dingyan explained.
Liu Changqing nodded slightly, and cautiously glanced at the edge of the platform. Seeing that the black-haired couch was still empty, he relaxed a little.
"The teacher hasn't come back yet?"
"Why, weren't you very happy yesterday when you scolded the teacher for being biased downstairs? Now you feel guilty?"
Shi Dingyan glanced at Liu Changqing with a half-smile.
"Third Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense. Am I, Liu Changqing, someone who is afraid of getting into trouble?"
Liu Changqing's face suddenly turned red, and then he frowned and said, "Where did the teacher go? He rarely leaves the Tower of Babel, right?"
"The teacher didn't say anything."
Shi Dingyan pondered, "But I think it may have something to do with my junior brother's breakthrough."
"Although I know that my junior brother must have something extraordinary, it's just that he has broken through the ranks of beginner warriors and created such a huge momentum. It's really..."
"Subverting perceptions."
Liu Changqing sighed and added the four words, and then the two of them raised their heads in unison.
I saw that in the sky very close to the Tower of Babel, the thick clouds that had blocked the weather adjustment system in the past had dispersed at some point, revealing a huge all-metal thing.
At first glance, the legendary Jingcheng weather regulation system looks like a huge hollow disk with a diameter of more than a kilometer.
The dark blue integrated metal shell has only a smooth gap at the edge.
On the side facing the ground, there are white lines on the shell that divide the disk into ten areas, and each area is painted with a symbol representing the weather.
The yin and yang coincide with the sun and moon on both sides, and the other eight places are wind, thunder, rain, snow, fog, frost, and haze.
At this time, the other seven areas were dim, and only the areas marked "hail", "sun" and "rain" were bright.
On the side of the disk facing the sky, colorful chains stretched out in all directions, attached to the outermost protective shield of Jingcheng, and spread to the entire city.
At this time, in the center of the disk, there was an ice and snow storm about ten meters long and wide hovering.
"Every time I look at this weather adjustment system, I have an amazing feeling."
Shi Dingyan sighed, "The teacher often praises him. He is the only one in the world who can study engineering and become a prince!"
"I don't quite understand, but that spirit stone reactor is really awesome. I feel that the energy contained in it can easily kill me." Liu Changqing also showed a rare expression of admiration.
Boom!
While the two were discussing, the weather adjustment system suddenly made a roaring sound, and then slowly started to rotate.
"here we go again!"
Both of them stood up with solemn expressions, and then lowered their gazes to the center of the disk.
The ice and snow storm that was still spinning crazily slowly stopped, and a figure was revealed, and it was none other than Shen Qian.
At this time, Shen Qian closed his eyes tightly and was held up in the void by an invisible force. What was more shameful was that he was not wearing any clothes, but Shi Dingyan and Liu Changqing both had indifferent expressions, and they were obviously used to it.
"Almost forgot."
Liu Changqing suddenly raised his eyebrows, took out his bracelet and took two pictures of Shen Qian in mid-air.
"What are you..." Shi Dingyan was stunned.
"I feel that Ninth Junior Brother has some perverted tendencies. Taking advantage of his mother's weakness now, I'll save some dirty information first, which might come in handy in the future." Liu Changqing chuckled.
Shi Dingyan was speechless for a moment, "Aren't you afraid that he will become stronger than you in the future and take revenge on you?"
"How is that possible!"
Liu Changqing was disdainful at first, and then analyzed rationally, "But the talent of Ninth Junior Brother is indeed rare. It is not impossible to surpass me, but it will take at least several decades, right?"
Shi Dingyan chuckled.
"...It will take more than ten years, right?" Liu Changqing felt guilty for no reason.
Shi Dingyan was still hehe.
"Okay, even if he is great, it won't be possible within three to five years anyway!" Liu Changqing said a time limit that he was more convinced of.
Boom!
At this time, the weather adjustment system finally completed the conversion, and the previous "sun hail and rain" turned into "sun rain and fog".
"What kind of thing is this?"
Liu Changqing asked with narrowed eyes.
"Ninety-three."
Shi Dingyan looked serious, "It seems that our previous guess was correct. Junior Brother is going to eat all one hundred and twenty combinations!"
If the ten weather patterns are combined in groups of three, there will be a total of one hundred and twenty variations.
"I really don't know how the Ninth Junior Brother's head grows."
Liu Changqing's expression was complicated, "I taught him the method of incorporating the origin. I thought he would learn from me and go outside the city to find a weather that might be 'wind' or 'fire'. I never expected..."
At noon two days ago, Shen Qian suddenly came to Babel Tower.
Liu Changqing and Shi Dingyan didn't know what Shen Qian said to Marquis Jingcheng, but the result was that Shen Qian entered the weather adjustment system and began to break through the novice warrior.
The two of them were called to the rooftop to protect their junior brother. As for Gao Wenyuan himself, he left the city and disappeared.
"I was also shocked by his madness."
Shi Dingyan smiled bitterly, "What makes me even more confused is that the teacher actually agreed to his proposal and allowed him to use the Jingcheng weather system to absorb the origin."
"Maybe this is the so-called thin line between genius and madness?"
Liu Changqing let out a sigh of relief, "We think he is a lunatic, but only the teacher sees his unique talent."
"Teacher's wisdom is indeed unfathomable. To become the youngest prince in history, strength alone is not enough." Shi Dingyan nodded in agreement.
"But why do you think he brought a bunch of luggage?"
Liu Changqing glanced at the military backpack Shen Qian had left beside him. Good guy, people who didn't know better thought Shen Qian was going to wander the wilderness!
"I don't know. Maybe you changed your mind midway?"
Shi Dingyan didn't care much about these details. His eyes were fixed on Shen Qian, who was slowly being surrounded by a new round of weather storm.
"The only thing I'm puzzled about is why the teacher is so reassured about him. The process of incorporating your origin back then was a narrow escape, while your junior brother had to incorporate multiple origins, and it was a composite origin that was extremely unstable...
How could he have such powerful and precise control? "
"I've thought about this too."
Liu Changqing pondered for a moment, and then said, "I have a guess, it may be related to the mental power of the younger brother. You should also feel it, the mental power of the younger brother is a bit too strong..."
"It cannot be said to be powerful for us, but for a novice warrior, it is incredible."
Shi Dingyan nodded slowly, "When I first met my junior brother, his mental fluctuations already amazed me. And every time we met, he improved at a rapid pace and became more and more exaggerated."
"Do you still remember the picture scroll that the teacher brought back from Kunlun Mountain more than thirty years ago?" Liu Changqing said suddenly.
"You mean with the junior sister..." Shi Dingyan realized the gaffe and changed his words, "That picture, according to the teacher, might be a picture of a 'person' practicing in the last spiritual energy era?"
"Well, although I can't practice, I remember some general information. I seem to feel the same aura in my junior brother."
"If you put it that way, it can be regarded as one reason, but it should be more than that, because the younger brother's mental power was not weak before... Phew, in short, the teacher is right, I really can't teach him."
Shi Dingyan looked a little disappointed.
Liu Changqing knew the reason for Shi Dingyan's bad mood, but he couldn't comfort him for a while.
"Stop talking about this."
Shi Dingyan shook his head and said with a smile, "You said that my junior brother has absorbed so many different sources of energy, what will be the final source of energy?"
"I'm afraid no one can answer this question."
The two have discussed this issue several times, and Liu Changqing also had some guesses, "I think it's either the integration of yin and yang, or the integration of the five elements."
"It's almost as I guessed. These two types of source energy are already powerful enough and contain many laws. I'm worried about whether the ninth junior brother can control them." Shi Dingyan nodded.
"Just wait and see, one hundred and twenty changes will be over soon."
Both of them stopped talking and just waited quietly.
Time passed by, during which only Liu Changqing went downstairs and brought up the two admission tickets brought back by the academy disciples.
It was slowly getting dark.
During this period, the weather in Jingcheng was always changing. Just because of the scheduling of the city lord's palace, there were very few ordinary residents walking on the streets. Even if they appeared, they were stopped or escorted by police and military personnel in time, and there were very few casualties.
When the time hand pointed to ten o'clock in the evening, Liu Changqing and Shi Dingyan, who had closed their eyes to rest, opened their eyes at the same time.
In mid-air, in the middle of the disk, the storm of ice, snow and sand on Shen Qian's body was slowly dissipating.
"Did you make it?"
Both of them used their eyesight well and did not want to miss any details.
To be able to integrate so much source energy at the early stage of a warrior was unprecedented, not to mention unprecedented, in the minds of the two of them.
Uh-huh!
In mid-air, Shen Qian's closed eyes suddenly opened. The eyes turned out to be strangely black and white. The left eye was dark, while the other eye burst out with blazing light.
Wow!
The colorful chains above the weather adjustment system shook crazily, and the traces of spiritual energy contained in them seemed to be subject to some great gravity and were trying to break free from the constraints of the chains.
This scene made Shi Dingyan narrow his eyes.
"Nailing Spirits and Transforming Yuans... Sure enough, we have reached the final step."
