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Cars flew backwards from side to side, the slightly chilly wind whistled in through the windows, and the lights of the city quickly flashed in front of the sight, with tall trees and gorgeous street lamps flashing in front of you.

The qiē next to him was flying backwards, and what poured into Li Qingniu's heart was only the excitement and blood tension brought by the hurricane.

The speed of the Mercedes-Benz G500's latest generation of 5.0LV8 engine bursting out after running at full strength made Li Qingniu, who has always been cautious, excited and nervous, all in all, very exciting, almost wanting to scream.

Tonight's mood seems to be cathartic only by using drag racing!

Therefore, the ghosts and gods are bad, after coming out of Yang Ping's villa, he actually asked Xiaochan to drive the car faster, after Xiaochan raised the speed of the car to one hundred and two, Li Qingniu still felt that it was not enough, and asked for a little faster, so Xiaochan smiled and stepped on the accelerator deeply.

At this moment, I am afraid that the speed will reach more than two hundred.

Fortunately, this is a suburb, the road is wide, and there are not many pedestrians, but, despite this, at such an amazing speed, Xiaochan still has to hit the steering wheel hard, flashing left and turning right for a while, interspersed with countless traffic in front of her.

There is no doubt that when this Mercedes-Benz G500 rampage on the road in a savage manner, all the people in the vehicle that was overtaken screamed and even scolded.

This night, Li Qingniu returned home with such a posture.

When I got home, it was really not early, it should have been two o'clock in the morning.

But Li Qingniu, whose eyes were shining, did not have the slightest intention of sleeping, and the excitement in his heart was still surging like volcanic magma underground.

"Xiaochan, are you sleepy?" As soon as he entered, he opened his mouth to ask.

"No, if you go to sleep now, I'm afraid I'm going to lose sleep." Xiaochan said while closing the door, her voice was soft and soft, just like the wind of this night, which will only make you feel happy.

"Then you can help me, I want to write an article, you can help me translate it into English." Li Qingniu said.

He was already a little sluggish, and at this moment, his mind was full of excitement about overcoming Yang Ping's divination problem, so he really didn't pay attention to some details, for example, Xiaochan, who has always been gentle as water, how could he drive a car weighing three tons out of a Lamborghini feeling, this thing is really a little weird, as long as you have the heart, it is easy to find out that something is wrong

But if you go back to Li Qingniu himself, at this moment, what is really important to him is really other things.

Regarding Yang Ping's divination, he has been studying it before, and when he was consulting materials in the library tonight, he happened to see a saying, and he was deeply inspired, and suddenly came up with a possibility: Yang Ping is not unable to divination, but when he was divining, he was disturbed by something.

Based on this inference, he quickly came up with a solution, that is, to construct a six-pointed star array, and then divination in the six-pointed star array.

As it turned out, he was completely correct in this inference!

That's why he's so excited.

That's why he wanted to get back to the car today.

The second problem in the federal divination world has been overcome by him again, at least, most of it has been overcome.

So after returning home, the first thing he wanted to do was to write an article about this discovery and publish it on the official website forum of the International Divination Association, so that more people could know about it and share it with more people.

Turn on your computer, enter the URL, and log in to your account.

However, before Li Qingniu could enter the forum, there was a ding dong, and a dialog box suddenly popped up.

"What's that?" His eyes widened, and he read English word by word, but after he only read five words, Xiaochan said to him excitedly: "Sir, you have been upgraded, this notice is to remind you that your current level is no longer the original level 1, you are now level 3." ”

"Level three?"

Li Qingniu was stunned.

Impossible, right?

It is not easy to improve the account level of the official website of the International Divination Association, you need to publish articles in it, but the most important thing is that the published articles or judgments must be supported by others, in the words of the Federation, it is necessary to be liked.

Each member clicks a like, the system will record the number of points as 1, when Li Qingniu just landed, his points were zero, so it can only be level 1, if you want to upgrade to level 3, you need at least a thousand points, in other words, you need a thousand fortune tellers to read his articles and like them.

How is this possible?

"Sir, it's true, you see, this notice says so, Dear Mr. Li Qingniu"

Xiaochan pointed to the English in the dialog box, and translated it word by word to Li Qingniu.

"Huh! It's really an upgrade! ”

Li Qingniu, who was actually so excited that he couldn't describe it in his heart, touched his head and pretended not to care much.

Then, he drags the mouse and goes to the forum to see the last post he made.

Sure enough, the following replies are one after another, and there are countless of them, and as for the number of likes, it has reached one thousand and thirteen.

When I looked at his mailbox, it was almost full, with a total of 125 mails.

"See what it is?" He exhaled and shifted his ass to get closer to the computer.

"Hello Mr. Li, I was inspired by your post, so I would like to discuss one of the issues with you"

Li Qingniu clicked on the first email, Xiaochan dragged a chair and sat beside him, and quickly translated those English over.

That's it, Xiaochan translated, Li Qingniu listened, after listening, he smiled for a while and frowned, or thoughtfully, and after a while, he said to Xiaochan: "Xiaochan, you come to help me reply." ”

"Yes, sir." Xiaochan nodded, and then sat down in front of the computer, Li Qingniu stood up, paced around the study a few times, and then opened his mouth to talk about the content of the email, and Xiaochan crackled on the keyboard to translate those Chinese characters into English.

When all the more than 100 emails were replied to, it was already more than five o'clock in the morning, but neither Xiaochan nor Li Qingniu showed any signs of drowsiness, and the eyes of both of them were bright and shining.

Especially Li Qingniu, about the discussion of Yang Ping's divination, he only had a general outline in his mind before, but after reading those emails and replying to those emails at the moment, a bold concept suddenly arose in his heart.

He couldn't wait to write that concept out, publish it, and discuss it with others.

"Xiaochan, I said, you write." Li Qingniu rubbed his cheeks, and then exhaled.

"Yes, sir." Xiaochan also raised her head and exhaled, and the palm of her right hand slid quickly from the left to the right of the keyboard, as if she wanted to wipe the dust on it.