Chapter Fourteen: Sleeping Out of Fame(1/3)
Qin Que glanced at ginger pepper in surprise:
"Is the sound in that direction?"
His finger pointed to Daizong at a higher place, and Jiang Lajiao nodded:
"Yes, the big white crane screams so loudly, it must be delicious."
He didn't care about Jiang Laijia's strange logic, nor was hesitant to be in place. Qin Que continued to follow Jiang Laijia to the inner courtyard.
Something similar has happened once.
He remembered the day he read the Heart Sutra of the Great Dream Prison.
I couldn't understand it at first, but the second time I had an amazing understanding ability.
You can even see the creator's psychological journey when writing these words.
Now Qin Que can confirm something.
“It’s really about time travelers.”
"The common points of the two abilities only appeared after I solved the time traveler."
"It cannot be a coincidence, the probability of this is too low."
"So, these abilities should be obtained by time travelers after they come to this world."
"But because they died, or failed to occupy my body, their ability was transferred to me?"
Qin Que already had some clues in his heart.
His expression gradually calmed down.
"I just don't know how wide the scope of this second ability is. Can you hear the words of animals in the spiritual world? Or is it not just the spiritual world?"
"I have to find an opportunity to try it in Huangyuan..."
Ginger and pepper jumped in front of the road, and the screams made by the crane seemed to be very popular in Houfeng.
After all, this is a mount of a saint. Most of the people who come to Buzhou College to study have some admiration for the saints.
Even with the screams of the crane, I felt full of fairy spirit.
Qin Que thought so too,
A few days ago, he heard Heming every morning and thought that this was the day of a god.
In such a fairy-like place, I cook tea, play the piano, and ride a crane to travel around the mountains every day.
But at this moment, he only felt that the crane was very noisy.
It is no different from the cat in Fachun, so it keeps shouting to ask for rubber matching.
No fairy spirit.
...
Jiang Chili and Qin Que soon arrived at the inner courtyard.
The scholastic house of Buzhou College is specially designed to create various equipment for the students.
Anything is sold in the secular world, it is a magic weapon.
There are all kinds of materials, even those deep-sea black iron and thousand-year-old black steel that praise the world in the secular world...
In Buzhou College, there is basically no limited supply. There is a smelting room in the backyard of each house in Buzhou College.
This atmosphere also encourages students to create good magic weapons.
But for those who do not have such talent, there is only one chance.
Because no matter what weapons the students made, they must hand them over to the master craftsmen in the craftsman's house to watch.
After the master craftsman determined that this weapon was qualified to have the mark of the Buzhou Academy, he could continue to enjoy various resources.
If the weapon is done badly, then the scholastic house will think that you are not qualified to build a tool.
Therefore, if you want to provide these materials in the craftsman's house, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
Qin Que wanted all the best materials, even better than the human world weapons materials that the former priest hunter thought in his heart.
But how to create is still a skill.
In his sleep, Qin Que practiced many times.
The Fire Kirin Gun that saved Tang Maruzi was created by Qin Que himself in his dream, not directly.
"Ginger and pepper, I'm going to start cooking these days. Try not to disturb me unless I'm having a meal."
"Aoah, how long will it take?"
"I don't know, the technology of this weapon is very complicated. It's hard to say whether it can be done."
Qin Que could not do it in this era.
And it's meaningless. At most, it's against the warriors.
There are also martial artists in this world.
They can sense spiritual energy, but they are different from practitioners and cannot enter the realm of spiritual awareness.
The greatest effect of spiritual energy for warriors is to strengthen their bodies.
The so-called martial arts masters and even martial arts geniuses are almost vulnerable to practitioners.
The two are not a system of power at all. Being able to coexist harmoniously is a complete iron law of a saint that practitioners are not allowed to attack ordinary people.
The power of guns can shock those warriors in the world, but for practitioners, it is no different from a rolling pin.
Qin Que’s idea was that this limited edition of Fire Qilin must at least have some spiritual features.
Can threaten practitioners of the same level or even stronger level.
"Ginger, chili, you have to work hard to break through."
"Why."
"I guess the Kirin gun I want to make for you is very powerful. It can severely damage or even kill the opponent outside the opponent's sight, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual power."
"Oh, okay, my brother also told me to practice well, I'm working hard!"
Qin Que originally wanted to say something, but at this moment, his expression changed instantly.
His eyes looked ahead, but he seemed to have lost focus.
Many unseen fragments of pictures appeared in my mind again, as if they were happening at some point in the future.
A large amount of information poured in, making Qin Que a little confused.
It took him a while before he woke up from this state of loss of mind.
"Okay, ginger and pepper, I'm going to make weapons, you go out."
Qin Que waved his hand and asked Jiang Chili to leave.
The little girl was reluctant and finally drove out by Qin Que.
After Jiang Lijia left, Qin Que sat cross-legged and touched his chin with a complicated expression.
There are still a lot of things happening for Qin Que today.
Just now, Qin Que saw another future scene...
Also forty-nine days later, another time traveler will come.
Qin Que had thought about this situation long before Tang Junzi arrived. Now it was just confirmed.
The second degree of plum blossom is not the end, and the third degree of plum blossom is not the end.
Qin Que looked at the sky and said in confusion:
"What do you mean when you keep stuffing people into me?"
Of course God won't answer.
The only thing that resounded in Buzhou Mountain was the cry of the cranes begging each other.
Qin Que is not worried about the arrival of time travelers now, but he is very curious.
These time travelers appear one after another, and they all travel into themselves. What is the situation?
Others are chosen by God, but when they come to me, they become the ones who are born with God?
Or is this thing just like being struck by lightning and has a physical constitution?
Some people are just unlucky and can be struck by thunder seven or eight times. They are called the thunder-induced body in the world of practice.
Could it be that you are easily crossed through your physical condition?
The pictures that can be seen are limited, and Qin Que doesn’t know what kind of person the next time traveler will be.
But he is already quite confident in how to deal with time travelers.
There is already a complete cycle mechanism in the Great Dream Prisoner Dream.
To be continued...