Lying on the bed and slowing his breathing, Zhang Yuanqing recalled his father's appearance over and over in his mind. Unlike before, he could now concentrate quickly and make his mental power run at high speed.
Just like a top-level sports car, it can reach top speed in two or three seconds.
Soon, white noise began to fill his ears and chaotic images flashed by like a slide show. Zhang Yuanqing covered his head in pain, veins on his forehead throbbing and cold sweat gushing out of his pores.
Suddenly, the noise and chaotic images disappeared, and the world was silent.
Zhang Yuanqing's mind was filled with the scene of the barbecue party, which flashed by frame by frame. The greed in Song Man's eyes, the intimacy in the smile of the Peony Fairy, Xiahou Aotian's efforts to attract attention but his annoyance at not getting any attention, and Yuan Ting's pain as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
Everyone's expressions and movements were clearly presented in his mind.
During the barbecue party, Zhang Yuanqing kept paying attention to the students, but he just glanced over them without leaving any flaws.
During the long "retrospection", Zhang Yuanqing found eight suspicious people who had paid attention to the Lake Xi for longer and more times than others.
They are: Zhu Mingxu, Xianchanjun, Sanyangkaitaitai, Xie Lingzhou, Tianxia Guihuo, Kuiyangze, Yuan Ting, and Xiahou Aotian.
....."call....."
Zhang Yuanqing finally stopped recalling and exhaled heavily. Suddenly he felt a warmth in his nose. He reached out his hand and saw his palm was covered with bright red blood.
"Compared to before, my spirit body is obviously many times stronger, but why are the symptoms of headache the same? It still hurts, and I still have nosebleeds. The most I can do is not rely on drugs, and my spirit body can recover on its own." "The ability to 'retrospect' is very strange. My ability to 'retrospect' comes from part of the Palace Master's soul? Why didn't I ask such an important question that night? No. It's not right... He didn't continue to dwell on it, because now was not the time to think about headaches.
"Yuan Ting and Xiahou Aotian can be ruled out. One is probably staring at the Mermaid Lake in a daze, and the other is pretending to be aloof to attract attention. As for the rest, I am more familiar with Tianxia Guihuo. He saw yesterday that the Mermaid Lake was unusual and showed a certain curiosity. It's rare to come to the lake, so it's normal to pay more attention to it. If he is the armored man, I can talk to him.
As for the other five, Zhang Yuanqing was not very familiar with them. In terms of suspicion, Zhu Mingxu and Xie Lingzhou, who were from Lingjing families, were the most suspicious.
"Of course, the armored man may not be among them, so let's focus on him first."
Zhang Yuanqing turned over and sat up, then went into the bathroom to wipe the blood from his palms and nose.
When he returned to the bedroom, Princess Yin Yao, who was sitting upright at the desk with her hands on her knees, sent out a spiritual wave:
"There's something wrong with your spirit. You'd better ask Master to take a look at it."
"I know that my spirit body was broken before, but it was later repaired," said Zhang Yuanqing.
If Princess Yin Yao could frown, her brows would definitely be furrowed now. She slowly said: "What kind of spell is this? Hmm, what kind of professional ability is this?"
She changed her statement.
"Musician." Zhang Yuanqing replied, "Oh, you don't know? Musicians were extinct in the era when you were active. Princess Yin Yao thought for a moment and said:
"Are you referring to those courtesans active in the Jiaofangsi and brothels?" "Ah, were musicians courtesans in ancient times?" Yes, they were very good at seducing men. "Zhang Yuanqing instinctively became curious and interested when he heard about the Jiaofangsi and brothels. It's not seduction. In the era I lived in, the number of saints was rare and almost extinct. People like me
"There are only a handful of musicians who come from famous schools. Although those musicians are practitioners, they are weak and not good at fighting. They can only earn wealth and honor by singing." Princess Yin Yao explained.
Zhang Yuanqing thought of the abilities of the extraordinary musicians and nodded, "Makes sense! It's a pity that there are no musicians in brothels now, otherwise it would be wonderful to listen to music every day." The next day, he left the purple gold hammer for beating drums, the yin-yang robe, the disguise ring, the dried beast bracelet, the sliding shoes, the Swift Wind Gloves, the Hou Tu boots, and the Long Tianyuan jade plate, put them into the cloth bag he brought with him to the room, and solemnly handed them over to Princess Yin Yao.
This is half of my wealth. I hope that the years behind the stone gate are peaceful and there will be no accidents. Otherwise,
I can only go to the rooftop... Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself.
The first class in the afternoon was a weapon refining class, which was held in a small attic by the lake. It had two floors, the first floor was a crystal refining room, and the second floor was a prop storage room.
The refining room is very large, with an area comparable to half a football field. There are dozens of platforms built with cement and bricks, and each platform is equipped with a furnace, blower, and blacksmith table.
The cement table is filled with various clamps, hammers, and knives. At first glance, it looks like a paradise for handicrafts.
The teacher, Mo Pan, wore a white shirt, black trousers, and his hair was neatly combed. It can be seen that he is a teacher who works very seriously and has a positive attitude.
He has ordinary facial features, gentle eyes and the image of a gentle teacher.
Today's class task is to refine consumables, water-repellent beads, the material is the tears of the mermaid, the administrator will send the materials over later. "Mo Pan said sternly: "Now, I will take you to visit the second floor, where many props of the Hundred Flowers Festival are displayed...
Before he could finish his words, Xiahou Aotian interrupted excitedly:
"I understand. There must be a divine weapon hidden inside, just waiting for the protagonist to arrive, and then it will recognize its master." Teacher Mo Pan was silent for a second, and patiently advised:
"That's not the case, classmate Xiahou. Read less meaningless books. We, as bachelor's students, should read more in-depth books." For example, "The King of Quantum Mechanics" and "Black Hole Theory", Zhang Yuanqing secretly complained.
"Let me make it clear that the props in the showroom cannot be touched. I will introduce them to you. Remember, do not touch them, or you will be attacked by the guards in the showroom." Mo Pan warned earnestly:
"You should have studied overseas vocational courses. The guard is a puppet, a puppet that combines the abilities of a swordsman and a judge. It is the rule of the showroom that you cannot touch it. Those who violate it will be punished." After pointing out the pros and cons, he led the students upstairs to a two-meter double wooden door.
Next to the tall double wooden door, there stood a puppet in knight armor, leaning on a sword. It was 1.8 meters tall, wearing medieval knight heavy armor, and the cross-shaped knight's long sword was simple and sharp. Mo Pan took out his work card and handed it to the knight puppet.
The lifeless puppet lowered its head, and there was a "clicking" sound from the neck joints, and a subtle sound of gears turning inside its body. It stared at its work badge for a few seconds, then raised it and examined the inkstone.
Its face was hidden inside the iron mask, revealing only a pair of ruby-encrusted eyes, which emitted red light and scanned the ink disk. After a few seconds, the red light converged, and the knight puppet took a resounding step and pushed open the wooden door of the showroom.
Mo Pan led the students into the room, and the knight puppet followed behind with an ancient long sword in his hand. It looked like he would strike you with a sword if you dared to touch the props in the room. In the exhibition room, there were glass display cabinets, and the props were stored in the cabinets.
"The four rows of display cases on the left are all props of non-supernormal quality, the two rows of display cases on the right are of saint quality, and the row in the middle is of dominant quality props, a total of 42 items." Teacher Mo Pan explained: "This is the warehouse where the props are stored at the Baihua Club headquarters. I must remind you again, don't have any bad intentions. In the past, a student sneaked into the display room at night and tried to steal props, but was killed by the knight. "It is not something you can deal with at this stage."
Who is so stupid? What's the difference between this and robbing a bank or robbing a museum for treasure, Zhang Yuanqing thought.
At this time, he saw Brother Red Chicken walk straight to the display cabinet displaying the Domination-level props, pointed at a full-length mirror in brass, and asked:
"Teacher, what is this item?" Mo Xin said, "This item is called the Destiny Mirror. It is the work of a 9th-level refiner. It combines the skills of astrology and divination. Its function is to observe a person's destiny and answer questions." The question must be related to destiny. For example, you can ask it whether you will have a son or a daughter in the future, and it can answer you. But if you ask it who dived into the Jiao Lake the night before yesterday, it cannot answer you because it has nothing to do with destiny.
"Stand in front of the mirror, read out your spiritual realm ID, and then ask questions." (When the students heard this, they immediately became interested and rushed to the mirror. "Go away
"Go away, I'll go first!" Brother Hongji drove away the student committee members in a domineering manner.
Everyone stepped away, happy to let him be a guinea pig.
"Ahem!" Brother Hongji cleared his throat, stared at himself in the mirror, and said, "My name is Brother Hongji, and my question is who will be my future wife?"
The mirror surface rippled like water waves, then calmed down, revealing a pretty girl with bright eyes.
Then, the mirror surface rippled again, and another enchanting and sexy girl appeared. Finally, a girl with ordinary appearance and graceful temperament appeared.
"I, I will have three wives?" Brother Hongji was surprised and couldn't believe it.
Mo Pan was silent for a moment and then said in a sympathetic tone: "No. The correct interpretation is that you will get divorced twice."
Brother Red Chicken stood there in a daze.
Everyone looked at him with sympathy.
"Go away, let me try." Xiahou Aotian, the class monitor, squeezed out the stunned Red Chicken Brother, stood in front of the mirror, and asked, "My name is Xiahou Aotian, Magic Mirror, answer me, can I become a demigod?"
The full-length mirror with a brass frame fell into silence. After a while, five large characters appeared:
[Are you ***?]
"How can this broken mirror curse people?" Xiahou Aotian was furious, but after taking a look at the puppet knight in the distance, he calmed down and interpreted the information calmly, saying:
The mirror means that it is only a tool that controls quality, and cannot predict the status of a demigod, which is beyond its ability."
"I'll do it, I'll do it~" Sun Miaomiao excitedly pushed Xiahou Aotian away, hugged the little funny guy, and said:
"I am Sun Miaomiao. May I ask, will Yuanshi Tianzun give the child to me?"
The mirror surface rippled like water waves, and after a while, a pregnant Sun Miaomiao appeared in the mirror. Sun Miaomiao: "???"
Xun Pan hurriedly interpreted: "The magic mirror means no, if you must get a child from him, there is only one way in the future."
Many female students secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, each student experienced the magic mirror of fate and asked what they wanted. Some got satisfactory answers and were ecstatic, while others were disappointed, painful, depressed and sad. In the end, only two were left: Mrs. Sanyang Kai and Zhang Yuanqing.
Me first?" Mrs. Sanyangkai saw that Yuanshi Tianzun had no intention of asking questions.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded. He didn't want to experience the magic mirror because he had too many secrets on his body and was worried that this prop would reveal something.
Mrs. Sanyang Kai, who has a simple and honest appearance, stood in front of a full-length mirror, took a deep breath, and asked nervously and expectantly, "My name is Mrs. Sanyang Kai, Magic Mirror, will I have the happiness I want in the future?"
He didn't dare to ask too directly, fearing a bad answer. Two words slowly appeared on the mirror:
"Won't."
Mrs. Sanyang Kai's face turned pale, and she asked unwillingly:
"Will I have a future?
"No."
"Hold!"
"There's none of this either." An eerie silence fell over the showroom.
Mrs. Sanyangkai opened her mouth and suddenly cried out as she rushed towards the magic mirror: "I want to smash this broken mirror to pieces. I want to die with it!"
Punch the magic mirror of destiny.
Hongji Ge and Ren Junzi who were beside him reacted the fastest and threw him to the ground. Everyone rushed forward and dragged the crying Sanyang Kai Tai to the side. The puppet knight silently put down the greatsword.
"If it is destined to happen, it will happen. If it is not destined to happen, don't force it..." Brother Hongji advised earnestly. The students couldn't help but burst out laughing. They wanted to laugh but felt it was not kind, so they forced themselves to hold back.
Everyone put on a mask of pain. The calm and gentle teacher Mo Pan looked at Yuanshi Tianzun:
"What do you want to experience? Is the demon king dead or not?
What did my father leave in my soul?
Can successfully rescue the demon
Eyes? Zhang Yuanqing complained silently.
"Teacher, I haven't made up my mind yet. Can I keep the opportunity to experience it? I'll come back to you when I think of it later?" He thought of a compromise.
Teacher Mo Pan thought about it and nodded: "Okay!"
Dumpling Lake.
Princess Yin Yao, with a cloth bag hanging around her neck and wearing a Yin-Yang robe, slowly floated towards the Beast Island. She didn't have to worry about being seen at night, but mermaids were born water ghosts and were extremely sensitive to undercurrents, so she didn't dare to control the water recklessly. The princess followed the route Zhang Yuanqing suggested and swam slowly.
An hour later, we finally arrived at the Island of Beasts and saw a solitary peak standing at the bottom of the lake.
Two mermaids holding spears were seen patrolling near the stone gate.
Princess Yin Yao swung her long legs and leaned lightly towards the two mermaids.
As soon as she approached within 20 meters, the two mermaids sensed the unusual surge of the undercurrent and looked over subconsciously, but in the next second, the two beautiful mermaids froze. Two black talismans appeared between their brows.
Sleeping charm.
Their spirits fell into a deep sleep.
Time was limited, Princess Yin Yao quickly controlled the water flow and rushed towards the stone gate, swinging her legs.
While taking out the jade plate from the heavy cloth bag hanging around her neck, she stopped in front of the stone door and inserted the jade plate into the round hole between the two stone doors.
The jade plate immediately lit up with a dazzling red light, and the rippling water distorted the light. With a dull "creaking" sound, the stone door slowly opened outwards.
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