The late summer heat of late August shrouded the red-and-white school building, which was indescribably thick. Because it was during the lunch break, there was a bit of noise, and sometimes high school students came in and out.

3rd floor corridor.

The back entrance of the seventh class of the third year of high school.

The two girls held each other's arms and whispered intimately.

"Hey, why is the person at the door at the back of our class in a daze here. One of the pretty-looking girls frowned, her face small and delicate, and looked at the young man in black short sleeves.

The sculpture with a delicate, stunned, and lifelike face is Han Dong.

No one can imagine.

What a miraculous change was taking place in his mind, and the inspiration that should have been intangible and insubstantial was shining brightly, and gradually had a tendency to materialize.

The Past and the Present!

Never before!

In the years since the birth of human civilization, there has never been such a situation, and the thinking consciousness is illusory after all. Unless it is a ghost or a miracle ability, it can be separated from the body and then materialized.

At all costs.

The inspiration, or consciousness, in the mind is always something ethereal.

But today, at the back door of the seventh class of the third year of the Suhe Experimental Middle School, Han Dong's inspiration gathered violently, like the condensation of the great river, turning into a brilliant match hanging in the sky.

Nobody knows.

Of course, there are also two girls...... The girl with exquisite makeup took a sip of Yin Hong's lipstick, looked at Han Dong's face curiously, and muttered secretly: "It looks good." ”

The girl next to her ****** and combed her short hair to her ears, she was not capable, but looked a little weak and quiet.

"Hey. ”

The girl with exquisite makeup waved her hand, and seeing that Han Dong did not react, she planned to push Han Dong's shoulder.

"Don't bother him. The short-haired girl who was quite weak took her companion's hand: "I think it may be the previous seniors, and they are also from the seventh class of the third year of high school, so I remember it here." ”

"Cut. ”

The girl with light makeup pursed her lips, a little impatient.

She glared at Han Dong, left a comment of being tricky and pretending to be a ghost, and then returned to the classroom with the short-haired girl, pretending to clean up the desktop and preparing to take a nap in the third year of high school.

As everyone knows.

Han Dong, who was stunned, stood at the back door of the seventh class of the third year of high school. He looks like a sculpture, but in fact, his five senses are acute to the limit, and he has external perception.

The inspiration condensed so that he could not move, so he could only stop where he was.

But this doesn't mean anything, even if the wild beast doesn't move, it is still extremely powerful, and it is not an existence that ordinary people can touch at will.

"It's not a spiritual thought, it's not a spiritual thought. ”

Han Dong turned his thoughts lightly, and at the same time realized the extreme condensation of the inspiration in his mind.

One minute...... Three-minute ...... Seven minutes.

During this period, there were students who fought and made trouble, and there were also teachers holding test papers, but none of them paid too much attention to Han Dong, and it has become a social custom not to talk to strangers, which is indeed true.

"It's coming. ”

"It's just a little bit closer. ”

Han Dong's eyes shone brightly, the disordered internal force had long since subsided, and about one-third or one-quarter of the inspiration that was supporting the sky and the earth had turned into a crystal clear substantive inspiration.

Materialized inspiration is unprecedented!

Like a sparkling diamond, clear and thorough!

This is a mysterious thing beyond imagination, and I am afraid that the beings of the Dharma Realm dare not imagine that inspiration can manifest the absolute essence of a diamond, and even break the scientific theory of human thinking and consciousness.

Meanwhile.

Seven classrooms.

The short-haired girl who had just dissuaded her companion took off her black-framed glasses and wiped them, put them back on, and couldn't help but glance at the back door of the classroom.

Airplanes!

It seems that there is light penetrating the classroom wall, freezing the air and dust, and it is brilliant in an instant.

"Huh?"

The short-haired girl was startled, and rubbed her ear-length short hair in a daze, as if she had experienced a thrilling change in the world, and she could only vaguely see her back disappear.

"What's that. ”

"Are your eyes spent, shouldn't you, for the third year of high school, the glasses I just put on last month are only more than 600 degrees. The short-haired girl shook her head, a little dazed.

Time passed.

At the end of the nap, the first class in the afternoon is the physical education class, and the Municipal Experimental Middle School of course follows the all-round development of morality, intellect and physical fitness advocated by Huaguo Educational Institutions.

So, the short-haired girl ran out of the classroom with her white-skinned and beautiful table with light makeup, walked around the campus twice, passed by the remote woods, passed by the red and white school building, and finally walked to the green playground.

"Isn't this the boy who was in a daze at the back door of our class at noon?" they looked at each other, a little curious.

The edge of the playground ahead.

Han Dong, who was wearing black short sleeves, sat on the edge railing, as if reminiscing and sighing, looking up at the blue sky.

Although the two are in their third year of high school, they are still simple-minded little girls, and they are easy to be attracted when they see someone feeling sad. What's more, Han Dong, as the pinnacle of China, is a well-deserved leader of the younger generation, diffuse and ethereal, leisurely and indifferent, which increases their curiosity even more.

"Come closer. ”

The two crept closer.

But I didn't take the initiative to speak, and being curious doesn't mean I have to talk to you.

Han Dong rubbed his eyebrows, pressed his miscellaneous thoughts, and had a preliminary idea and guess about the essence of a quarter of the inspiration turning into a diamond.

"Hello. He sat on the railing and turned his head to look at the pair of female students in the seventh class of high school.

Count it up.

I should be two years older than them.

"Yikes. "Short-haired girls are panicked, rarely communicate with others, and are introverted...... The girl with light makeup took two steps closer and stood next to Han Dong.

"Hello. ”

"Are you a student of Class 7 in the last class?" If you are beautiful, of course she is confident, and the beautiful student looked at Han Dong's lightly smiling face, her heart moved slightly, and she asked, "We saw you in a daze at the back door of our class at noon today." ”

Han Dong nodded: "Well, I used to be in the seventh class of the third year of high school. ”

The cool breeze blew across the campus, and the short-haired girl didn't dare to speak, standing next to her, while the beautiful girl blinked and continued to ask, "Are you working?"

"Pretty much. Han Dong added in his heart, the head of the Dawn Supervision Organization of the Martial Arts Sect Alliance should also be considered a job, and the annual salary is extremely high, and there is no need to pay taxes.

There are many questions about beautiful women, as if they can't stop their curiosity: "How long have you graduated, and which university have you been admitted to?" ”

Han Dong smiled and chatted casually.

His real mind is all on inspiration, and after the essence of the diamond, the inspiration tends to be solidified, and he can probably damage the ghost in the air, and he no longer has to use the internal force of his body as a carrier.

As for more changes, nothing has been found for the time being.

"About a quarter of the inspiration materializes. ”

"This is where my martial arts training began. Especially in that classroom, the memories of my past life appeared, which changed the trajectory of my life, and it was the initial starting point for the change of fate. Han Dong had a clear understanding and came up with a guess.

His inspiration was only part of the substance.

If he wanted to be fully realized, perhaps he should go to the old place where there had been a huge turnaround.

Revisiting the old place, not only to see the right from the person, but also to see the original oneself, in order to witness the major changes in the fate of life, and to promote the sublimation of inspiration with the scenes left in the depths of memory.

"It seems ridiculous. ”

"But the extreme condensation of inspiration and the formation of a real crystal diamond is incredible. So I can understand how to encourage inspiration to continue to change, no matter how ridiculous and bizarre it is. ”

Han Dong shook his head secretly, quite amused.

Just by going to the places you have experienced, you can be inspired to sublimate and transcend the normal mind.

"But whether this is the case or not needs to be verified. ”

"If my guess is correct, I can also determine the source of the gray air currents. Han Dong's eyes flashed with essence, and he was excited.

Then.

The beautiful woman standing next to her, feeling that she was left out and embarrassed in the wind, was unhappy: "You are so rude, I am still asking you, why don't you care about people." ”

She frowned slightly, and her flower was delicate.

No one in class, nor school leaders, dared to ignore her. The classmates are because of her beauty and grades, the school leader is because of her family background, and the leader of the Suhe City government in charge of education is her father.

Of course.

Except for the school leaders, little is known about her family history.

"Hey. ”

The beautiful woman waved her hand.

Han Dong looked at the beautiful girl and smiled: "You guys have a physical education class today? ”

"Humph!"

The beautiful girl glared at Han Dong, originally because of Han Dong's unique temperament, she was so cold, she pulled the short-haired girl with her ears, and turned around and left angrily.

Walked twenty or thirty steps.

She turned her head to glance at her, as if she had been struck by lightning.

"What about people?"

"It's only been more than ten seconds, has it disappeared?" The beautiful girl and the short-haired girl looked at each other, and there were only two exits from the green playground, both of which were about 200 meters.

Even if you run as hard as you can, it will take 20 seconds.

Hiss.

The two looked at each other, gasped, a little frightened, and hurriedly returned to the seventh class classroom holding hands.

......

In the afternoon of the same day.

Han Dong's face was leisurely, either on foot or by bus, wandering around the entire Suhe City to verify his guess.

Wherever the gray air currents were harvested, none of them were inspired.

However.

Activate the Crazy State for the first time...... Han Wenzhi was detained by the Suhe government, Han Dong found out the reason, and inadvertently triggered the mad demon state and almost killed Wu Jie and the two in the dilapidated warehouse, Han Dong closed his eyes, and his inspiration sublimated again, and a quarter of his inspiration became a real crystal.

And then.

Because of the coercion of his relatives, he angrily killed the basement of Hongshi's dilapidated martial arts hall.

......

Time passed, and night fell.

With his fingers on his temples, Han Dong carefully understood the sparkling inspiration.

There was no one around, and the eyebrows lit up with brilliance, like a silk-like inspiration flowing slowly, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens, flowing in the palm of the hand.

"It turns out. ”

"I guessed right. Han Dong clutched his inspiration, and all visions dissipated: "The gray air flow should represent an ethereal fate. ”