A long time later, a figure suddenly appeared on the stone steps on the other side.

He looked at the messy ground, and the beheaded Qingyao corpse on the side, holding his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking.

Under the rising sun, the white crying mask shines brightly.

...

Jinshan, Jinshan Temple.

A group of people in white uniforms were busy, some were detecting around with instruments, some were communicating data in temporary sheds, and some were inserting small flags into the soil...

At the top of the temple, a fat man with a round figure was looking down at the well-organized crowd below, holding a ceramic teapot in his hand, and yawning from time to time.

Step by step.

The rushing sound of high heels came, and a blonde beauty in a fiery red dress appeared on the top of the tower, frowned and anxious.

"Teacher, something happened." She handed the tablet in her hand to Fatty Cui and said solemnly.

"Hey, young people are just impatient. Let's talk about it slowly if you have anything to do."

Fatty Cui took a sip of tea and spoke happily.

"People from the technical department calculated and found that the time of birth of that thing was 48 hours earlier than before."

"What!" Fatty Cui shook his hand, and the teapot almost fell to the ground, his face changed drastically, "4...48 hours! How long is it?"

"There are 14 hours and 26 minutes left." Park Jimin accurately reported the time.

The fat man's face turned pale and murmured to himself: "No, this is unscientific, how could it be so much in advance..."

"Teacher, what should I do next? The Sancai Mizhi Formation has been arranged. The Four Symbol Huntian Formation has just been arranged halfway. The Liuhe Taiwei Formation that traps the enemy and the Seven-Star Formation that kills the enemy have not yet begun to be arranged. If this continues..."

Park Jimin didn't continue talking about the consequences, and he believed that his teacher would be very clear about the consequences.

Fatty Cui pondered for a few seconds and said quickly: "If you send the order, everyone will stop the work at hand immediately! There is no need to arrange the Four Symbol Huntian Formation, just arrange the Seven Star Formation for me. Be sure to arrange the Seven Star Formation before it is born!"

"Yes, teacher."

Park Jimin received the order and quickly went downstairs to arrange tasks without any doubt.

"This time, the trouble is so big." Fatty Cui frowned and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

Fuxilai Hotel, 2101.

Dingling!

The alarm clock rang, and a hand stretched out from the quilt. After touching and searching for a long time, he finally turned off the alarm clock.

After a while, a boy slowly sat up from the bed, looked around in confusion, his messy hair looked like a chicken coop.

Ji Qianming was stunned for a while and finally woke up. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeves, and slowly got out of bed to wash.

"Boss, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Ji Qianming walked into the living room and saw Zhang Fan sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his eyes closed, and his whole body breathing slowly in a strange rhythm.

A few seconds later, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and said lightly: "I'm meditating."

"Meditation?" Ji Qianming was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Ren Yi had done the same thing, "What is that?"

"Meditation can quickly restore your mental power, and also exercise your mental power. Perseverance is good for breakthroughs in leaf abilities."

Zhang Fan answered concisely and clearly.

Ji Qianming nodded, which is the method of cultivation used to improve his abilities, and his eyes lit up.

"Can you teach me?" Ji Qianming looked at Zhang Fan with eager eyes, looking forward to her face.

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded, "Meditation is actually very simple. Sit cross-legged, empty your head, fantasize about a crystal clear crystal in your mind, and control your breathing. Don't use your lungs, but use your abdomen to breathe. Inhale for seven seconds each time and exhale for eight seconds."

Ji Qianming sat cross-legged as Zhang Fan said, leaving his head empty, empty...

A few seconds later, Ji Qianming shook his whole body slightly, his head sank uncontrollably, and a slight snoring sounded.

Zhang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and coughed vigorously.

Ji Qianming suddenly woke up, looked at Zhang Fan seriously, and said, "I have successfully dreamed of crystal clear crystals."

Zhang Fan: “…”

Letting you meditate on crystals is not what makes you dream of crystals! Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little annoyed. Is this stupidity really Ji Qianming who planned to plot a second-level ability last night?

"I have always had a question." Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Why do you call me boss?"

Ji Qianming coughed a few times, his expression a little awkward, "The origin of this name is a bit complicated... But look, if I call you Zhang Fan or classmate directly, does it sound very awkward? If you call Xiaofan or Xiao Zhang and you are very fucked, in our hometown, the eldest brother may not necessarily mean the elder brother. Friends can also call it that way, and the relationship seems to be relatively close."

Hearing the word "friend", Zhang Fan's heart tightened. He glanced at Ji Qianming and turned his head away, and said lightly: "I have never been interested in interpersonal communication and other things. You can call me whatever you want."

Ji Qianming breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't tell him that he called the boss because he cheated him, right?

"By the way." Ji Qianming suddenly thought of something, "How did you fight with those motorcycles last night?"

"They are not ordinary motorcycle races, but peripheral gangsters from Shangxiehuihui, claiming to be thugs."

Zhang Fan paused, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face: "I originally wanted to find my enemy, but I accidentally broke into their nest by mistake and beat them up."

Ji Qianming was dumbfounded. He could find his nest if he got lost. He chased more than 200 people and beat him up. This was so hardcore...

"I heard that the danger level of leaves is divided into four levels. Boss, you are so powerful, you should have a high ranking, right?"

Ji Qianming looked at Zhang Fan excitedly, his eyes full of admiration. After all, he looked so handsome when he fought hundreds of people alone last night.

"I don't know this either." Zhang Fan pondered for a few seconds, "My abilities seem to have been sealed. There is no specific information about leaves in my mind at all. Now I only know that I can control objects through mental power, which may be B-98, and the mind controls objects."

"Level B, medium dangerous... No, such a strong ability is just B?" Ji Qianming was a little unbelievable. If this was only B, what would the extremely dangerous S level look like?

"Then what are the first and second levels they are talking about?" Ji Qianming blinked, like a curious baby.

It’s not his fault. Fatty Cui told him that there was too little information, which led to him now having no idea about the world of Yewen, and he had not even mentioned the most basic method of meditation.

When Fatty Cui, Ji Qianming, who was leaving with the beautiful woman in Xiangche, was so angry that he didn't even know how he was doing now.

"That refers to the level of control over leaf patterns. The higher the level of control over leaf patterns, the more power you can use. For example, the level of development of leaf patterns is 1%, the level of development of second-level abilities is 5%, the level of development of third-level 15%, the level of fourth-level 30%, and the level of fifth-level 60%. "

Ji Qianming waited for a while, and saw that Zhang Fan had no intention of further speaking, he spoke in confusion: "Then what, is there no level 6?"

"The sixth level is a level that only exists in theory, which means that the control of leaves is 100%, which also means that it has completely assimilated with leaves and has left the human level."

So that's it, Ji Qianming secretly wrote it down, but now he has only developed one percent of the ability of "Mirror Flower". What exactly is that completely silhouette? He couldn't help but start to fantasize.

Wait, strictly speaking, my "Mirror Flower" was brought by the system. Is "Mirror Flower" among the types of leaf patterns that have been recorded? If it is, who was the owner of the previous one? If it is not, what is its origin?

The more I thought about Ji Qianming, the more confused he felt, the huge mirror in his mind was so mysterious.

"Although the sixth level only exists in theory, the fifth level leaf pattern abilities are real." Zhang Fan saw Ji Qianming silent and thought he was hit, so hesitated for a while and continued to speak.

"The fifth level is also called the imperial level, but the number of people is extremely rare. There are less than ten people on the entire earth who have reached this level."

"The whole earth? There are less than ten?" Ji Qianming widened his eyes. This ratio made him doubt life. How many people are there on the whole earth? There are only ten emperors?

"Then how many of us in China are?" Ji Qianming asked anxiously.

Zhang Fan slowly raised four fingers and said, "We in China are the chosen country, with half of the emperor-level powerhouses in the world. The titles of these four emperor-level titles are Yan Emperor, Ice Emperor, Feng Zu, and Thunder God."

"Yan Emperor, Ice Emperor, Wind Ancestor, Thunder God..." Ji Qianming murmured to himself, engraving these names deeply in his mind.

"Unlike the emperor's level in other countries, these four emperor's level imperial patterns have their own ideas and will not dissipate!"

"What does it mean?" Ji Qianming was a little confused. Will Ye Wen have thoughts? What does it mean that it will not dissipate?

"These four imperial patterns appeared thousands of years ago. Their meaning of existence is to protect China and inherit from generation to generation, and these four imperial patterns are very special."

"First of all, the general pattern will return to the cultivation of nothingness after the host dies, but these four imperial patterns do not require cultivation. They will appear on the next host at the same time as the host dies."

"Secondly, even if the general pattern appears again after many years, the new host's level still starts from level one, and each of the four emperors, from the moment they obtain the Emperor's pattern, enter the Emperor's level!"

"Although the inheritance method of each imperial pattern is different, all inheritors have a common characteristic, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect something."

"The Four Emperors of Heaven have been chosen, and they have been passed down from generation to generation..." Ji Qianming was deeply shocked. The powerful and mysterious image of the Four Emperors could not be removed in his mind. He felt that he had vaguely touched the true appearance of this world.

"Our ancestors have regulations that whenever my Chinese people see the Four Emperors, they must use honorific words to express themselves."

"Reputation title?" Ji Qianming tilted his head, "What respect title?"
Chapter completed!