After a long time, a figure suddenly appeared on the stone steps on the other side.
He looked at the messy ground and the decapitated body of a green beast beside him. He held his chin with one hand, seeming to be deep in thought.
Under the rising sun, the white crying face mask shines brightly.
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Jinshan, Jinshan Temple.
A group of people in white uniforms are busy. Some are exploring with instruments, some are exchanging data in a temporary shed, and some are planting small flags in the soil...
On the top of the temple, a fat man with a round figure was looking down at the orderly crowd below, holding a ceramic teapot in his hand, and yawning from time to time.
Tap tap tap tap.
The rapid sound of high heels was heard, and a blond beauty wearing a fiery red dress appeared on the top of the tower, her brows furrowed and her face anxious.
"Teacher, something happened." She handed the tablet in her hand to Fatty Cui and said solemnly.
"Hey, young people are just impatient. If you have anything to say, please speak slowly."
Fatty Cui took a sip of tea and spoke leisurely.
"The people in the technical department calculated and found that the birth time of that thing was 48 hours earlier than the original time."
"What!" Fatty Cui's hand shook, and the teapot almost fell to the ground. His expression changed drastically, "4...48 hours! How long is it from now?"
"There are 14 hours and 26 minutes left." Park Jimin accurately reported the time.
The fat man's face was ashen and he murmured to himself: "That shouldn't be the case. This is unscientific. How could it be so far in advance..."
"Teacher, what should we do next? The Sancai Lost Formation has been deployed, the Four Symbols Huntian Formation has only been halfway deployed, and the Liuhe Taiwei Formation to trap the enemy and the Seven Star Formation to kill the enemy have not yet been deployed. If this continues... "
Park Jimin didn't say anymore. He believed that his teacher would know what the consequences would be.
Fatty Cui pondered for a few seconds and said quickly: "Give me the order, everyone should stop what they are doing immediately! There is no need to arrange the Four Elephants Huntian Array. All of them will be assigned to me to arrange the Seven Star Array. The Seven Star Array must be arranged before it is born. The array is set up!"
"is a teacher."
Park Jimin received the order and quickly went downstairs to assign tasks without any doubt.
"This time, we are in big trouble." Fatty Cui frowned and looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
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Fu Xilai Hotel, 2101.
Jingle Bell!
The alarm clock rang, and a hand reached out from the quilt. After searching for a long time, he finally turned off the alarm clock.
After a while, a young man slowly sat up from the bed and looked around confusedly. His messy hair looked like a chicken coop.
Ji Qianming was stunned for a while and finally came to his senses. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and slowly got out of bed to wash up.
"Boss, why are you sitting on the ground?"
Ji Qianming walked into the living room and saw Zhang Fan sitting cross-legged on the floor, eyes closed, breathing slowly in a strange rhythm.
A few seconds later, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and said calmly: "I am meditating."
"Meditation?" Ji Qianming was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Ren Yi had done the same thing before, "What was that for?"
"Meditation can quickly restore your mental power, and it can also exercise your mental power. Persistence is good for Ye Wen's breakthrough in ability."
Zhang Fan answered concisely and clearly.
Ji Qianming nodded, it was just a training method used to improve abilities, and his eyes lit up.
"Can you teach me?" Ji Qianming looked at Zhang Fan eagerly, with expectation on his face.
"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded, "Meditation is actually very simple. Sit down cross-legged, empty your head, and imagine a crystal clear crystal in your mind. At the same time, control your breathing. Don't use your lungs, use your belly to breathe instead. Breathe in for seven seconds and exhale for eight seconds."
Ji Qianming followed Zhang Fan's instructions, sat down cross-legged, and let his mind go, let go...
A few seconds later, Ji Qianming's whole body began to shake slightly, his head sank uncontrollably, and he could faintly snore.
Zhang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and coughed hard.
Ji Qianming woke up with a start, looked at Zhang Fan seriously, and said, "I successfully dreamed of crystal clear crystals."
Zhang Fan: "..."
Asking you to meditate on crystals is not asking you to dream about crystals! Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little sick. Is this idiot really the same Ji Qianming who plotted against a second-level ability user last night?
"I've always had a question." Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment and then said, "Why did you call me boss?"
Ji Qianming coughed a few times, his expression a little embarrassed, "The origin of this name is a bit complicated... But look, if I directly call you Zhang Fan, or classmate, doesn't it sound awkward? What if I call you Xiao Fan or a classmate? Xiao Zhang is very annoying. In our hometown, the boss does not necessarily mean the eldest brother. Friends can also call each other that way, which makes them appear to have a closer relationship."
Hearing the word friend, Zhang Fan's heart tightened. He glanced at Ji Qianming and then turned his head, saying calmly: "I have never been interested in interpersonal relationships. You can call me whatever you want."
Ji Qianming breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't just tell him that he called him boss because he cheated on him, right?
"By the way." Ji Qianming suddenly thought of something, "How did you get into trouble with those motorcycle guys last night?"
"They are not ordinary motorcycle gangs, but gangsters who go to evil societies and call themselves thugs."
Zhang Fan paused, with a rare hint of embarrassment on his face: "I originally wanted to find my enemies, but I took the wrong path and accidentally broke into their lair, so I beat them up."
Ji Qianming was dumbfounded. He could find his lair just by getting lost, and he also beat up more than two hundred people. This is really hardcore...
"I heard that the danger level of leaf patterns is divided into four levels. Boss, you are so powerful, you should be ranked high, right?"
Ji Qianming looked at Zhang Fan excitedly, his eyes full of admiration. After all, he was so handsome when he singled out hundreds of people last night.
"I don't know about this." Zhang Fan pondered for a few seconds, "It seems that part of my ability has been sealed. I have no specific information about Ye Wen in my mind. Now I only know that I can control objects through mental power. Maybe It's B-98, which controls objects with thoughts."
"Class B, moderately dangerous... No way, such a strong ability is only Class B?" Ji Qianming was a little unbelievable. If this is only Class B, what would the extremely dangerous Class S look like?
"Then what are the first and second levels they are talking about?" Ji Qianming blinked like a curious baby.
You can't blame him. It's because Fatty Cui told him too little information. As a result, he now knows nothing about Ye Wen's world, and he hasn't even mentioned the most basic cultivation method such as meditation.
Thinking of Fatty Cui Ji Qianming leaving in style with the beauty in the car, he was so angry that he didn't know what 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 can be used. For example, our current level of development of leaf patterns is 1%, and the level of development of second-level ability users is 5%. %, the third level is 15%, the fourth level is 30%, and the fifth level is 60%."
Ji Qianming waited for a long time. Seeing that Zhang Fan had no intention of continuing, he asked in confusion: "Then, is there no level six?"
"The sixth level is a level that only exists in theory. It means that the degree of control over Ye Wen has reached 100%. It also means that he has completely assimilated with Ye Wen and has broken away from the human level."
So that's the case, Ji Qianming secretly noted it down, but now he has only developed one percent of the ability of "King Flower". So what does the complete "King Flower" look like? He couldn't help but start to fantasize.
Wait, strictly speaking, my "Mirror Flower" was brought by the system, so is "Mirror Flower" among the types of leaf patterns that have been recorded? If so, who was the previous owner? If not, what is its origin?
The more he thought about Ji Qianming, the more confusing it became. The huge mirror in his mind was too mysterious.
"Although the sixth level only exists in theory, the fifth level leaf pattern ability users do exist." Seeing Ji Qianming's silence, Zhang Fan thought he had been struck, and hesitated for a while before continuing to speak.
"The fifth level is also called the emperor level, but the number of people is extremely rare. There are less than ten people who have reached this level on the entire earth."
"The entire earth? There are less than ten?" Ji Qianming's eyes widened. This ratio made him doubt his life. How many people are there in the entire earth? There are only ten emperors?
"Then how many do we have in China?" Ji Qianming asked eagerly.
Zhang Fan slowly raised four fingers and said: "We, China, are the chosen country and have half of the emperor-level experts in the world. The titles of these four emperors are Flame Emperor, Ice Emperor, Wind Ancestor, and Thunder God. ."
"Fire Emperor, Ice Emperor, Wind Ancestor, Thunder God..." Ji Qianming murmured to himself, engraving these names deeply in his mind.
"Unlike the emperors of other countries, the imperial patterns of these four emperors have their own thoughts and will not dissipate!"
"What do you mean?" Ji Qianming was a little confused. Can Ye Wen also have thoughts? What does it mean that it will not dissipate?
"These four emperor patterns appeared thousands of years ago. The meaning of their existence is to protect China and be passed down from generation to generation. Moreover, these four emperor patterns are very special."
"First of all, the general Zhu pattern will return to nothingness for cultivation after the death of the host, but these four emperor patterns do not need to be cultivated. They will appear on the next host when the host dies."
"Secondly, even if the general 枼肖 reappears after many years, the new host's level will still start from the first level, and every four emperors will enter the emperor level from the moment they obtain the emperor's emblem!"
"Although each Imperial Pattern is passed on in a different way, all inheritors have one thing in common. They are all willing to sacrifice their lives to protect something."
"The four emperors were chosen by heaven to inherit from generation to generation..." Ji Qianming was deeply shocked. The powerful and mysterious image of the four emperors lingered in his mind. He felt that he was vaguely in touch with the reality of this world. appearance.
"Our ancestors have stipulated that whenever our Chinese people see the Four Emperors, they must use honorifics to address them."
"Honorary title?" Ji Qianming tilted his head, "What honorific title?"
"Respect the emperor with the courtesy of ancient times and call him 'Your Majesty'!"