In Qianyuan Continent, man is the master of all things, and he can use the power of heaven and earth for his own use. In the Black-Eyed Galaxy, humans have transformed themselves into monsters with three dans. Although their individual strength has been greatly improved, they have also eliminated the channels for absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

They have changed themselves from conductors to insulators, from sealed containers to colanders, and no matter how strong the aura exists in the outside world, they cannot be used. However, the power user who has all the three cores lacks the corresponding exercises, and he can only rely on his own groping for the rest of his life, and it is all delusional.

No, to be more precise, they don't even understand what self-cultivation is.

Qi Ze possesses all the top-level exercises in the Refining Sect, but he doesn't know anything about the inheritance of other sects. Of course, he has no plans to cultivate a cultivator, nor will he rashly hand over the inheritance of the Taixuan God to others. The reason why he valued Ouyang Ye was only because the other party was a tool for his own preaching.

He wanted to see how far Ouyang Ye could follow Fenghuo Shuangjian. Other craftsmen pursued "raising swords with people", but he would go the opposite way and try "raising people with swords".

After explaining what might happen in the future, he went straight back to his room to meditate, while Ouyang Ye was stunned for a while before jumping up with an "Ow", "Uncle, do you know how powerful Feng Lin Huo Hai is? You definitely can't imagine it. …”

He dialed Li Yu's phone, explained the matter incoherently, and then danced in the room shirtless, holding Heijian tightly in his arms, his eyes were gentle, and his expression fascinated, as if he was hugging his lover. He decided to spend the rest of his life with Feng Lin Huo Hai, all the little fresh meat and little hot girls, get the fuck out of the way!

Li Yu was silent for a while before opening his mouth softly, "You try to buy a lottery ticket, I have a hunch that you might win the jackpot." There is no one else's luck against the sky. Why is he not a hundred years younger, and he just happens to be roommates with Qi Shao?

Ouyang Ye jumped for a few minutes before he was paralyzed. He crawled back to the repair cabin with difficulty, and slept with Heijian in his arms, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth. Yan Junyu put his hands in his pockets, stood aside and looked at him quietly, with a very complicated expression. He has been the favored son of heaven since he was a child. His family background, appearance, and ability are all top notch.

But now, he has to admit that he is very envious of Ouyang Ye, and if he can, he doesn't mind changing with the other party. Although his potential has reached the sss level, he is destined to stand at the top in the future, but he wants to be like Ouyang Ye, using his sweat and perseverance to fight for an unknowable future.

It has become an accepted fact that sss is the limit of the human powerhouse. He really wanted to break it, but he always felt powerless, as if walking to a cliff, either stopping or falling. Just now, he suddenly remembered what Qi Ze said - I will build a bridge for you across the moat.

This bridge seems to be in Ouyang Ye's hands.

"What a lucky guy." He shook his head, his face full of self-deprecation. Because he knew that Ouyang Ye was able to get this luck because he still had a trace of innocence in his heart and was willing to gamble with all his wealth. And if he met Qi Ze in the same situation, he would only sneer at his words, and even obliterate the existence of the other party, and then obliterate all miracles.

It seems that my grandfather was right, people always have to keep a little bit of their original intentions in the process of growing up. The experience during this period taught him a lot, and it also gave him a deeper understanding of power and life.

If he can survive, if he can survive... He walked to the opposite room, sat beside the young man, and fell into contemplation while looking at his delicate profile.

The match was about to begin, Ouyang Ye went to Morona Forest for special training under the protection of a team of mercenaries. He fights against wild beasts every day, and with the help of Feng Lin Huo Hai, his force value rises steadily, and soon reaches the level of a fourth-level power user. At his age, he can be regarded as one of the young geniuses in Neptune.

Since Yan Junyu was supplemented by the huge fire element, his spiritual body can leave the corpse and move freely, and occasionally follow him to observe, but after a long time, he can't wait to return to Qi Ze's side. He likes fighting and bloodshed, but now, these are not as attractive as Qi Ze.

After forging the spirit sword, Qi Ze began to remodel the swimming pool in the basement, using a file to carve an octagonal pattern at the bottom of the pool little by little. The elemental particles in the room began to turmoil as these patterns gradually took shape, as if a storm was brewing.

Yan Junyu vaguely had a hunch that this pattern should have a great relationship with himself. But he didn't dare to think deeply, he just stayed by Qi Ze's side every day, he carved, he watched; he meditated, he meditated; he forgot to eat, he reminded him time and time again, even if the other party couldn't hear a word.

After working for more than half a month, all the lines were finally connected. Qi Ze sat down leaning against the pool wall with a rare, pure smile on his face. Yan Junyu's astonishing gaze quickly moved away from him, and as if guarding against something, he slowly moved away from him.

At this moment, Qi Ze's communicator rang, and the Academic Affairs Office sent a text message, telling him that the leave application was seriously overdue, and he would either go to class or drop out of school altogether. Of course, Qi Ze didn't want to drop out of school. He also planned to find a way to transfer to the Mecha Manufacturing Department to observe and learn the crafting skills of this world, so he washed clean, tidied up, and went to the classroom.

After not seeing him for a month, Meng Yao seemed to be a lot gloomier. He sat in the front row and didn't talk to anyone. Helena was not affected at all, she could be heard laughing and sparring with her tablemates from far away. It seems that the lawsuit between Meng Hai and the Hai family ended with the victory of the Hai family. The Meng family has offended Li Yu, and has never been able to buy a suitable guqin. Now they are in a hurry to contact the auction house.

The Imperial Conservatory of Music is full of dignitaries and masters. If you take a modern-made lyre to the competition, you will lose a few points in terms of timbre, and the possibility of successfully obtaining the admission qualification is very small. Meng Yao just wanted to humiliate Qi Ze, but unexpectedly, she harmed herself instead. In the end, not only did she lose the lawsuit and her future, but she even had her face trampled on by others, and the depression in her heart naturally deepened.

The Hai family is also a wealthy family, so she couldn't blatantly take revenge. Seeing Qi Ze walking into the classroom intact, her eyes immediately turned red.

"You're not dead yet?" She pursed her lips slightly, smiling extremely viciously.

However, Qi Ze walked over indifferently as if he had not heard anything, and sat in the corner as usual.

Meng Yao turned back and glared at him, caught a glimpse of Helena's mocking expression, and managed to suppress her anger. If the Hai family can't fight, take a carbon-based person to vent their anger, even if she wins? The face will only be lost more thoroughly. But she couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart, so she quickly opened her mind and sent a text message to her fiancé: You never did what you promised me! Qi Ze is not dead, he is coming to class!

"I'm going to have a special training recently. When the martial arts competition is over, I will clean up Ouyang Ye and Qi Ze together. Don't worry, Dad is preparing to use the relationship of the Yan family to contact the Royal Auction House, which has a wide supply of goods and is preparing for a joint venture. There is a big auction, we will be notified immediately when there is news, and we will be able to buy a guqin for you in less than a month.”

Ouyang Duanhua's reply made Meng Yao smile again and sent a few kisses.

Qi Ze felt something in his heart, looked at her from a distance, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He sat impatiently for a long time, and after half the class, he bent down and slipped away through the back door. He seemed to remember something when he passed by the Mecha Combat Department, and he grabbed passers-by and asked, "This classmate, do you know which class Wang Xuan is in?"

The passerby pointed to the training ground and asked him to find it himself.

Qi Ze found the target as soon as he walked to the sidelines.

"What, this mecha is broken? I'll fix it for you." Qi Ze didn't like talking nonsense, so he opened his mouth as soon as he passed.

"You are... Qi Ze?" Wang Xuan watched for a while before he recognized the person. In just one month, the teenager has grown a lot taller, but his skin is very white, showing a transparent texture under the sunlight, but his lips are bloodshot red, and his eyes are extremely black and bright. feel.

No wonder the young master Ouyang is so obsessed with him that he recently got rid of all his lovers, leaving only one young man. This is to plan the prodigal son to come back. Wang Xuan secretly gossips in his heart, but asks solemnly, "How are you? Class starts today?"

"I'm fine." Qi Ze walked around the mecha twice, continuing the previous topic, "Is there something wrong with your mecha? How about I help you repair it?"

Knowing that the young man planned to repay himself in this way, Wang Xuan was very grateful, but he waved his hand and said, "It can't be repaired. This mecha is the oldest g9. If other parts are broken, you can replace it with another model. , but the energy converter is broken, but there is no way to replace it, because the manufacturer has stopped production for hundreds of years, and there is no inventory in the warehouse. My mecha is probably the last g9 in the empire, and it can be displayed in the museum. "

Wang Xuan's mentality is very good, and he doesn't forget to laugh at himself.

His roommate was very worried, and suggested, "It's fine if you can't fix it. If you sell it as scrap metal, you can earn a little bit of star coins. Our brothers will make it up for you, and just buy a new machine. A. Seeing that the mecha competition is about to start, you can't afford to lose."

A tall and strong boy came over and said in agreement, "Yeah, don't contact the manufacturer anymore, it's a waste of time. If you win the mecha competition, you can go to the Imperial College for further study, which is great. Don't you know, that boy Ouyang Duanhua signed up for both the martial arts competition and the mecha competition, saying that he wanted to win two championships and take away two admission places. You can't make him proud !"

Yan Junyu only understood when he heard this, and asked in a deep voice, "Because I am dead, your referral quota is also voided?" "People go for tea and cool" is nothing more than this. Death is so helpless and powerless.

Wang Xuan knew that the family background of the two roommates was not much better than his own, so he firmly rejected their proposal.

Qi Ze listened patiently for a while, and then said again, "Give me the mecha, I promise to help you fix it, how about repaying your life-saving grace?"