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【319】The fourth level of magic

Gao Chao is no stranger to the eyes from behind.

Last time in the alley, Wang Xiaopang was beaten so hard that he couldn't take care of himself. When Gao Chao took action to rescue Wang Xiaopang, he vaguely felt that someone was secretly surveillance of him.

At that time, his magical skills were only at the third level and he was not able to find out the whereabouts of the person in the dark.

It's different now. When he reaches the fourth level, his perception has become much stronger.

He was sure that the eyes behind him belonged to the person who monitored him last time

He could also be sure that the person in the dark had no malice, but was just observing him with a scrutiny look.

Since it was not an enemy, Kun Shen only remembered one person - Yun Nianyi.

Could it be the person she sent to protect me secretly?

Thinking of this, Kunshen quickly overturned this inference.

Judging from Yun Nianyi's performance in Dr. Leng's office today, she did not send anyone to follow Gao Chao.

At this time, Kunshen had a wonderful feeling. He was not much different from the game world in the real world. He was almost the same as the game world, whether it was stretched out or the reaction power.

Just like the anti-sneak attack on his opponent in the game, he pretended to be unaware of it, turned around inadvertently, and quickly locked in the person behind him who was peeping at him.

The supernatural incident happened, and when he turned around, the feeling of being peeped away immediately.

He turned around and saw only the bustling crowds of snack streets.

Gao Chao was only surprised. There were only two possible situations.

Either the person in the dark is like a thief in a fantasy game, and can disappear without a trace. Or the person in the dark is more powerful than Gao Chao and can escape his perception.

He used the way of thinking in the game to judge the person's position just now. He quickly locked in a rough direction. If the algorithm in the game is followed, the person in the dark should be within ten meters of the diameter of that direction.

But now, there is a problem.

The range that Gao Chao locked was exactly the busiest place on Snack Street, where there were several most famous stalls, and there were more than a dozen people around the stinky tofu stall alone. Within ten meters of the diameter he locked, there were at least seventy or eighty people.

It is not easy to find the voyeur among these seventy or eighty people.

This scene is like Detective Conan. It seems that everyone has suspiciousness, but the truth is only one

Kunshen is just a game player. He is not Detective Conan or Sherlock Holmes.

Searching for suspicious targets in the crowd is not something he is good at.

Just when Kun Shen was so depressed that he wanted to curse, the four-day god function in his body suddenly jumped.

It was a strange way of jumping, exuding an indescribable sense of intimacy.

It was as if Boya met Ziqi, it seemed as if Leehom met Yundi, it was as if the adulterer met a lewd woman... In short, under the guidance of the energy in the body, Kunshen quickly locked in a person.

In that person's body, there was the same energy as Kunshen, and the energy of the two men resonated strongly.

That resonance is so strong, with the call in the blood, it is like a reunion of brothers who have been separated for many years.

Kunshen smiled and looked at the man intently.

He was a woman with a similar appearance to Black Widow and looked in her thirties. Unlike Black Widow's charming and seductive temperament, this woman wearing black-framed glasses had a bookish atmosphere that was stronger than Teacher Cang, and her whole body was filled with an intellectual smell.

This woman wearing a black OL skirt and black-framed glasses is as pleasing as a landlady. At first glance, she looks like an ordinary white-collar worker who comes out to buy midnight snacks, and also like an ordinary female teacher in a university town. But when you keep staring at her, you will be more and more pleasing to the eye, and feel that she is becoming more and more beautiful, and slowly experience her unique charm.

The woman seemed to know that Gao Chao had discovered her, and a strange color flashed behind the lenses and turned around and left.

Where would Gao Chao miss such a rare master in the real world and follow him immediately.

The woman with glasses specializes in walking where street lights cannot be shined, and quickly disappears into the night.

Fortunately, Gao Chao can see things tonight and always keeps a distance from that mysterious woman.

The woman with glasses gradually walked out of the university town and headed towards the suburbs.

The university town was already built on the outskirts of the city. Once the university town was out, the mountains and fields were nearby. The woman wearing high heels was walking on flat ground along the way, as fast as a cool guy who had studied in the game for a thousand miles.

The two of them chased each other and ran for an hour.

By a small river, the woman with glasses stopped and looked at Gao Chao who was getting closer and closer, making an extremely elegant and intellectual voice: "Your surname is Wei?"

Gao Chao shook his head: "No."

Woman with glasses: "Then are you a relative of the Wei family?"

Gao Chao was confused: "What are you talking about?"

The woman with glasses was silent for a moment and asked again: "Where did you learn your kung fu?"

Gao Chao was honest: "In prison."

The woman with glasses showed a hint of surprise: "Are you the successor chosen by the great-grandfather?"

Gao Chao was confused again: "Who is Grandpa?"

"My grandma's father..." The woman with glasses showed a hint of sadness and murmured: "Come with me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed towards the university town again.

An hour later, the two appeared in a teacher's dormitory at the School of Music. No, to be precise, it should be the professor's housing. After all, Kunshen also studied in the university town. Judging from the elegant layout and exquisite interior decoration of the house, women with glasses should enjoy professor-level treatment.

There was not even a sofa in the house. There was a wooden table and two wooden chairs in the living room. There was also a pair of Go on the table. It seemed that women with glasses often played chess with themselves.

Sitting on a wooden chair, Gao Chao suddenly said, "So you are the old man's great-granddaughter, Yang Xuelian?

The great-granddaughter of the vulgar old man was much more beautiful than he thought, but he was a little older.

The woman with glasses did not deny her identity, so she closed the door and walked into the bedroom.

Five minutes later, she walked out with a black iron box in her hand.

Putting the black box on the table, she said calmly: "Take it, this is something for you."

Gao Chao looked solemn, thinking that the box contained magical skills secrets or magic pills, but when he opened the unlocked black box, he saw that there was only a small wrinkled note inside.

When I spread out the small notes, people as calm as Kunshen almost fell to the ground.

On the proof of the small note, the familiar handwriting of Kunshen appeared. The strange old man's unique handwriting comparable to that of a primary school student. The beginning reads: Please note that what you will see next is the legendary fourth level of the Four Days Divine Arts.

Gao Chao continued to look down and saw only eight words: Let it go, return to nature.

"Is that over?" He looked at Yang Xuelian blankly.

"Three years ago, when I first saw the above content, my reaction was the same as you." Yang Xuelian said calmly.

Gao Chao heard the implicit sound and asked, "Did you reach the fourth level three years ago?"

Yang Xuelian asked back: "Where are you?"

Gao Chao: "I arrived at the fourth level three months ago."

Yang Xuelian: "How old are you today?"

Gao Chao: "Twenty-eight is coming."

Yang Xuelian: "Then you are much better than me, and you are worthy of being the one chosen by my great-grandfather."

Gao Chao: "Can you ask you a question, how do you control yourself?"

Yang Xuelian: "Control?"

Gao Chao: "Sometimes the inner breath is very crazy and I have strong thoughts about the opposite sex."

Yang Xuelian: "Different people will have different reactions when practicing this skill. The Qigong that our ancestors have developed will conform to the nature of the practitioner. If your private life is chaotic, you will have evil thoughts about the opposite sex."

Gao Chaoyang Yang said a small note: "Then should I let it go as it is written on it?"

Yang Xuelian: "You should ask me this question, ask yourself."

Gao Chao was silent.

The fourth level of magical skills he was looking for was too plausible.

Let it go naturally and return to nature.

It seems easy to understand at first glance, but it is not that easy to do it yourself.

Yang Xuelian took another thick new book and handed it to Gao Chao, saying, "After the great-grandfather went there, I wrote a book to record his life. You can take a look when you have time."

The book was called "The Master of National Arts - Wei Xie". Gao Chao took it and turned it over two pages and found that it was full of Jichuan style texts, with a very realistic content. Such books seem to be not sold to the public and are only circulated in the circle of national arts.

At this time, Yang Xuelian stood up and issued an order to expel the guest: "It's getting late, please go back."

Gao Chao seemed very sorry: "I haven't done what the old man told me to do yet."

Yang Xuelian: "He asked you to marry me?"

Gao Chao nodded: "Yes."

Yang Xuelian: "No need, this is what I refuse. You have an explanation for his spirit in heaven."

Gao Chao: "The old man also said, I must promise you a condition."

Yang Xuelian glanced at him deeply and said as if she was pointing out: "Any conditions?"

Gao Chao did not hesitate: "Any condition."

Yang Xuelian immediately put forward her conditions: "I want a child."

Kunshen actually blushed and said weakly: "So suddenly?"

Yang Xuelian: "Don't think about it randomly, I mean artificial insemination."

Kunshen was confused: "Do you want me to donate sperm?"

Yang Xuelian finally smiled: "That's right."
Chapter completed!
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