Chapter 612 A Thought (3K)

Liu Sheng quietly listened to his mother and Ling Fu's jokes in the room, his eyes fixed on the prototype of the analyzer in his hand.

Although it is not possible to make a version that can enter higher dimensions for the time being, she has not lost hope.

She also wanted to let Ling Fu know that the pursuit of truth was not vain.

Back then, it was by chance, just like Ling Fu, that I accidentally caused some of the array patterns to deviate, which produced such an extraordinary effect.

But now, my understanding of the art of formations is no longer the same as it used to be. I can try to make them in a controlled manner and eliminate the chance and randomness.

What's more, Liu Sheng thought of the energy circuit in the dimensional descent instrument that he had learned in the higher dimension, and his eyes darkened.

Although this instrument and the magic circle use different energies and their principles are also slightly different, there must be something in common between them. Perhaps I can gain some inspiration from them.

[Dimensional decline, reversal, isn't that just dimensional rise? ]

【correct. 】

Liu Sheng muttered to himself, and some ideas gradually came into his mind.

She picked up the calculation paper and began to outline the energy circuit in her mind bit by bit.

It's just a reverse operation, she can do it.

More importantly, after listening to what Ling Fu said and seeing him face to face in the high dimension, he had a bolder idea in his mind...

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a gentle knock on the door of Liu Sheng's training room.

"Shengsheng, you haven't been home for a few days. Go back and have a good meal and take a rest."

Liu Sheng listened and could only answer through the door: "Mom, I have a lot of things on hand..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door: "Your father made pig's hoof flower, do you really not want to go back?"

Liu Sheng put down the engraving pen in his hand without hesitation and pushed the door open.

……

Xiaoyun pushed the door open and saw that it was still dawn, with only a faint hint of purple at the edge of the sky.

Because now the god of the underworld is in heaven, his face is as dark as the abyss, and the sky is no longer always bright and shining with divine light on the world.

The small courtyard of Qingyun Pavilion was quiet.

Only the hazy shadows of the trees were shaped by the white snow, reflecting the faint light.

But the snow finally stopped.

Judging from the weather, it shouldn't snow today.

It's a good day.

Xiaoyun clenched her fists and secretly encouraged herself in her heart.

Just as I was about to turn around and knock on Brother Bowen's door, I heard footsteps. I saw Brother Bowen coming from the front hall of Qingyun Pavilion, holding a few oil-paper bags in his hands, and he was already dressed.

"Brother Bowen!" Xiaoyun smiled immediately when she saw Kuang Bowen.

But Kuang Bowen just nodded calmly and handed her an oil paper bag.

"Here you go. These are the hot buns I just bought from the street. They're stuffed with mutton."

Xiaoyun took it and felt warm in her hands.

I feel the same way.

She looked around and suddenly realized something, and shouted, "Li Xing! Li Xing!"

Turning around, she saw Kuang Bowen looking at her in astonishment. Xiaoyun blushed and said in a coy voice, "This brat actually stayed in bed on such an important day!"

At this time, a hurried voice came from Li Xing's room: "I'm coming, I'll be there soon!"

The door creaked open, and Li Xing jumped to put on his shoes while shouting, "Sorry, Brother Bowen, Sister Xiaoyun, I went to bed late, and was still trying to write an article about refining equipment last night..."

When Xiaoyun heard this, her alarm bells immediately rang: "What kind of article are you writing? What's the title?"

But Li Xing had already been attracted by the buns in Xiaoyun's hand and was drooling over them.

“This bun…”

"for you."

Kuang Bowen also stuffed him a bun wrapped in oil paper and said:

"Let's go. Have you brought all your clothes? Remember to dress warmly. The Gobi Desert is windy and sandy, and the temperature is low."

"Uh-huh!"

The two excitedly followed Kuang Bowen out the door.

A sedan chair had already stopped outside. Cuicui poked her head out from behind the curtain and called out, "Hurry up, you're late!"

Kuang Bowen nodded and extended his hand to Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun's face turned red, and she followed the force of Kuang Bowen's hand and got on the cloud sedan.

Miss Wen and Cuicui were sitting inside, and Xiaoyun quickly bowed and greeted them.

Miss Wen said gently, "Come, sit next to me."

Xiaoyun sat down, then looked over with concern, just in time to see Kuang Bowen pushing Li Xing up again, and she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth downwards.

Then, Brother Bowen also came up.

Now that everyone is here, we can finally set off.

Feeling the cloud sedan flying up and taking a bite of the hot bun, Xiaoyun felt a little excited.

But looking at the people in the sedan, it seemed that only she and Li Xing were excited. Brother Bowen was still focused on his cultivation. I heard that he was ready to break through the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage. If he succeeded, he would be equivalent to a cultivator in the Mingzhen Realm. He finally broke through his previous bottleneck.

Miss Wen is always so quiet, concentrating on spiritual communication. I don't know who she is talking about or what. I just took a quick glance and it seemed that she was a smiling person.

Sister Cuicui was busy sorting out the account books. Qingyun Pavilion's business was booming, and there were indeed a lot of things that needed to be sorted out.

Li Xing, like Xiaoyun, couldn't help but lift the curtain to look around while eating buns.

Xiaoyun looked through the curtain and saw the undulating and orderly Chang'an Islands outside, as well as the terrifyingly dark abyss below.

At that time, she and Li Xing were not in Chang'an, they had gone home to celebrate the festival, but they did not expect such a big change to happen in Chang'an.

However, even in my hometown, I still experienced the ordeal between life and death.

In the early morning of that day, the Supreme God was the first to become abnormal.

Fortunately, she had no cultivation experience and was carrying the protective spiritual weapon issued by Qingyun Pavilion, so she gradually regained consciousness.

When she came to her senses, she found that there was a hole on her forehead and a pool of blood on the ground.

But others may not be as lucky as her.

For example, there was old man Zhang in the village who was said to have been an official and the head of a weaving institute in some county. Because he was a cultivator in the Mingzhen realm, he was eventually completely transformed by the Supreme God and caused many casualties among the villagers.

With the help of Qingyun Pavilion's strange energy detector, spirit gathering array and protective talismans, she managed to hide for a while with her mother and father, but they still inevitably fell into the strange state.

Fortunately, the god of the underworld ascended into the sky amid the anxiety, and the situation was stabilized.

Then she quickly boarded the aircraft and took them to Chang'an.

She only knew a few powerful people in Qingyun Pavilion.

Brother Bowen once solved the problem of weirdness himself.

And Sister Liu Sheng, who once saved Brother Bowen from death, otherwise Brother Bowen would have been paralyzed for life, let alone starting to practice again.

Therefore, Xiaoyun thought that taking her parents back to Qingyun Pavilion might give them a chance of survival.

Fortunately, she made the right bet.

I don't know what method Miss Wen used, but she managed to save her parents from the process of becoming strange.

Even their whole family could practice cultivation from then on.

Although Xiaoyun knew that her progress in cultivation seemed to be slow and was far inferior to those students from the Guangming Society who had been wandering around Qingyun Pavilion in recent days, it was still much better than before when she was spiritually deficient and did not even have the opportunity to cultivate.

What's more, it was because of Qingyun Pavilion that she was able to participate in such a great plan.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyun felt excited and the corners of her mouth lifted involuntarily, revealing a bright smile.

Seeing this, Sister Cuicui couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xiaoyun, you are really happy today."

"Of course, Sister Cuicui!" Xiaoyun nodded, her eyes sparkling. "I never thought that one day I would be able to accomplish such a great thing that could influence millions of people."

"Yeah!" Li Xing said vaguely while eating a bun nearby, "If it weren't for Qingyun Pavilion, I really didn't think I could... send my name to the sky."

Cuicui smiled and continued, "Indeed, it is time to get excited when we think about launching tens of thousands of Sky Swords in Mobei, and most of them were made by our Qingyun Pavilion all night long."

"This is indeed a historic moment. From now on, the Skynet project has officially been completed." Wen Weilan rarely showed a relaxed smile, put down the spiritual message, and watched everyone's excitement with interest.

"Yes!" Xiao Yun said excitedly, "Everyone in Chang'an knows how great the Skynet Project is! Now it will be spread to every corner of the Tang Kingdom, including Mobei..."

"It's a pity that Qingyun Pavilion can no longer participate from now on..." Li Xing's expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

Xiaoyun was also a little discouraged after hearing this.

Kuang Bowen looked at Li Xing and patted him on the shoulder gently.

Li Xing seemed to know that he shouldn't be sad today, and he quickly cheered up and returned to his usual carefree self, saying:

"However, I have also learned a lot from this experience. I also have some ideas about the further optimization of the Heavenly Sword, and I am writing an article about it!"

"Very good." Kuang Bowen gave him a thumbs up.

When Xiaoyun saw this, she became even more anxious.

After the Skynet Project, what else can I do?

But I don’t seem to have any new ideas at the moment, so I can only pout and feel unhappy.

A hand suddenly touched her head.

Slightly cool but warm.

"It's okay, Xiaoyun is a very good engineer." Miss Wen's voice came.

"Really?" Xiaoyun sat up immediately and said excitedly.

"Yes, your sister Liu Sheng said the same thing." Cuicui also nodded in confirmation, "She said you are very talented."

After hearing these words, Xiaoyun's mood suddenly became bright, but then became a little gloomy.

Sister Liu Sheng...

But seeing the expressions of Miss Wen, Cuicui and Brother Bowen, she didn't want to show her sadness.

"Besides, it's not a bad thing for Qingyun Pavilion to no longer participate in the Skynet Project." Wen Weilan continued softly, "Anyway, the Skynet Project will always be marked with our mark and will always be in... our hands."

Xiaoyun has her own understanding of this sentence.

She clenched her fists in excitement.

"Yes, many of the tens of thousands of sky swords that will be launched today have my name engraved on them!"

Wen Weilan nodded slightly, and seemed to have no opinion on Xiaoyun's understanding. She just smiled faintly and said:

"What's more, we have bigger plans next."


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