Xiuzhen!

"Ethereal Journey"!

Rotation, enlightenment, fusion, heartbeat, spiritual silence, primordial infant, out-of-body, distraction, merger, tribulation, Mahayana!

Planets, mortal realms, fairy realms, and god realms!

Pills, magic weapons, spirit beasts!

Demons, monsters, gods, people, Buddhas, three realms and six realms!

"Star Change"···

As soon as the "Chrono Creative Stealing" skill was activated, the thoughts about Xianxia led the mind to travel through time and space, and suddenly all kinds of related creative information poured into Yang Jian's mind like a tide, the speed was as fast as lightning, and what was faster than it was the consumption rate of points.

When the title of a book "Buddha is the Way" appeared, the information tide stopped instantly, and Yang Jian's mind also ding, and a system prompt message appeared:

"I'm sorry, you don't have enough points, the system will automatically terminate the skill, and eliminate the lack of relevant information memory."

As soon as the information appeared, Yang Jian felt that he had forgotten something when he got the information just now. This feeling made Yang Jian smile bitterly: fortunately, he only stole bits and pieces of creative information, not the entire novel, otherwise the remaining 2,000 points might not even be able to steal two novels.

Although these creative information streams are fragmented and difficult to combine into novels, they are very important for Yang Jian to broaden his horizons. At least let Yang Jian know that in addition to the bizarre Xianxia world like "Zhu Xian", there is also a larger Xianxia background and world structure, and there are more incredible stories waiting for him to steal and excavate.

Xianxia will be a novel category that will never lose to Western fantasy!

Although his current understanding of Xianxia can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg, Yang Jian is very excited, and he doesn't even care too much about the point consumption to 0. At this time, he almost had the urge to write a novel immediately and create the category of Xianxia, and even had the idea of quitting school.

But in the end, Yang Jian still held back, and then calmed down.

The college entrance examination is coming, so he should grasp the college entrance examination first, so that he can give an explanation to his family. Moreover, writing those Xianxia novels is not the most effective way to obtain system points after all, and he still has to go back to his original plan. Thinking about it from another angle, only by earning enough points can he steal ideas that he is interested in, but actually don't really help with earning points.

"Zhu Xian", and the huge Xianxia world behind it, let it wait for it to be born again.

The next day, Yang Jian studied and lived as usual, no one knew what kind of baptism his consciousness had undergone last night, and no one knew that his gaze had flown out of Huaigao, and with a miscellaneous book, he went to the wider world outside...

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday again, and the students of Huai High School flocked out of school to go home, but Yang Jian was intercepted by Jin Xuan. Against the flow of people, Jin Xuan took Yang Jian to the school cafeteria, causing many boys to turn their heads along the way.

"Do you still cook at noon in the cafeteria?" Yang Jian asked.

"Of course, some students in the school don't go home, and there are so many teachers and staff who have to eat." Jin Xuan turned around and smiled at Yang Jian.

Seeing this unique smile, Yang Jian couldn't help touching his nose. He found that since his body size reached the standard of a handsome guy, Jin Xuan smiled more and more at him, and his bickering mouth decreased, which made him a little uncomfortable.

After entering the cafeteria, Jin Xuan did not take Yang Jian to the open window to eat, but walked upstairs, past the second floor to the third floor. After entering through a glass door, he felt a burst of cold air, and Yang Jian was a little more energetic. Looking left and right, I found that the hardware facilities here are not much different from the restaurant outside, and I realized that this should be the legendary teacher's restaurant.

Jin Xuan skillfully asked for two stir-fried dishes at the window, and then sat by the window with Yang Jian and waited.

"Yang Jian, the topic of this issue of "Flowing Fire" has been changed to 'love', you don't seem to have been in love, can you write good poems?" Jin Xuan is Jin Xuan, but her attitude towards Yang Jian has changed, and her speech is still so choking.

Yang Jian smiled when he heard this, and said: "That's right, I haven't been in love, and I don't know how to write poems about 'love', so I won't contribute to "Flowing Fire" this month." ”

Jin Xuan originally just said it casually, but she didn't think that Yang Jian was not ready to contribute, I don't know why, I was anxious, and said, "You won't tell the truth, right?" ”

"What are you lying to?"

"Don't, Yang Jian." Jin Xuan was really a little anxious, "Even if you really haven't been in love, then you should always have a crush, right?" Always, there must have been that hazy affection for a girl, right? These are also counted as the categories of love. You wrote about youth so well before, love can definitely be written well. ”

Yang Jian shook his head and said: "If you haven't experienced it, you can't experience profoundness, and you can't write truly touching poems if you only have superficial fantasies." Besides, I just don't submit papers this month, maybe next month's essay will come back to the topic I can write about? ”

"Next month, next month we're no longer high school students!" Jin Xuan said something strange in a hurry.

"So what?" Yang Jian was puzzled. IQ is not equal to EQ, Jin Xuan's mood at the moment Yang Jian really doesn't understand.

"Humph!" Jin Xuan snorted, too lazy to pay attention to Yang Jian.

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had an awkward quarrel with Jin Xuan, and Yang Jian was a little depressed. Although Jin Xuan often chatted with him, Yang Jian always thought that Jin Xuan only had a good impression of him. But Jin Xuan's performance today made Yang Jian doubt his previous judgment. On the day of the food court ring, the 100 points added by the system had a lot to do with Jin Xuan. If Jin Xuan was just a beauty, then she would probably have fallen in love with Yang Jian a long time ago.

So the crux of the matter is whether Jin Xuan is at the goddess level or not.

It's a pity that the system doesn't have this recognition function, so Yang Jian can only guess, and he can't help it.

When he returned home, seeing Yang Yue taking advantage of his parents' absence to peek at TV, Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Yang Yue, the final exam is coming, don't you want to study hard?" ”

Yang Yue didn't look back and said, "Brother, I'm only in the first year of junior high school, and I'm not in the third year of junior high school!" ”

Yang Jian wanted to say, "It's too late to wait for the third year of junior high school", but when he thought of something, he changed his attention and said, "Yang Yue, don't watch TV, I'll take you to a fun place." ”

"What's the fun?"

"Gymnasium."

Yang Yue pouted and said, "There are a lot of fun things in the gymnasium, but do you have any money?" ”

Yang Jian smiled and took out three hundred yuan from his pocket.

"Yay!" As soon as he saw the money, Yang Yue's eyes immediately lit up, and he ran to Yang Jianjian and was about to reach out for the money, but suddenly said suspiciously: "Brother, where did you get so much money?" Say, is it your father's extra meal for you? ”

Yang Jian said: "Where to get what to add to the meal, I earned it myself." ”

As he spoke, Yang Jian took out a hundred and gave it to Yang Yue.

Yang Yue accepted the money, but still asked, "Did you earn it?" Is it a bonus from the school? ”

"Why are you asking so much? In short, if you listen to your brother, he will often take you out to play in the future. Also, don't tell your parents about today. Well, it's two o'clock, let's go to the gym and play until four o'clock, and then come back. Yang Jian looked at his watch and said.

"Alright, [***]oss, let's go." Yang Yue jumped back and turned off the TV, put on her shoes and wanted to push Yang Jian to walk together.

Yang Jian stood in place and said, "When you come back, you must study quickly." ”

"Okay, let's go." Yang Yue strained his legs on Yang Jian, and at the same time did not forget to mutter, "Why are you as verbose as your mother." ”

Yang Jian smiled and went out with Yang Yue.

Huaisang's gymnasium is not far from the community, and Yang Jian took Yang Yue to walk for ten minutes. There is an ice rink in the gymnasium, and Yang Yue likes to skate in it, so she said hello to Yang Jian and went directly to the rink. Seeing that Yang Yue had changed his equipment and skated, Yang Jian bought a bottle of mineral water and walked to a small forest next to the stadium.

The grove was really small, with only a few dozen trees, and a few old ladies sat on benches at the edge to enjoy the shade. Yang Jian walked to the innermost point, took out a rope and tied the mineral water to the branch, and gave a force to make it swing continuously. He himself retreated three meters away, holding a pebble in his right hand.

Without aiming, Yang Jian threw his arm sideways, and the stone in his hand flew out with a whizz, hitting the water bottle with a popping sound.

With one blow, Yang Jian didn't stop, and threw nine stones in a row, all of which hit the water bottle without exception!

"Three meters away stationary to hit a non-stationary target, ten shots and ten hits, although it is only a very superficial hidden weapon technique, but it should be enough to deal with Zhong Tao's gang of school ruffians, right?" Approaching the mineral water bottle and looking at the mottled marks on the bottle, Yang Jian frowned and muttered to himself.

After more than a month of training, Yang Jian finally practiced the "magic power with snapping fingers". Of course, the name is exaggerated, but in fact, it is just a very superficial or even rudimentary secret weapon kung fu. Yang Jian has read in some related books that a real master of hidden weapons can hit the vital point of a high-speed moving target with a single blow from ten meters away in high-speed movement, subdue the target, or directly kill the target.

Of course, the power of hidden weapons lies more in secret raids. And it's child's play to use stones as hidden weapons like him. Unless you practice kung fu to the depths, you can't even hurt people, you can only hurt people. Yang Jian's current level, that is, to the point where he can hurt people.

These days, Yang Jian and Jin Xuan went back and forth, but Zhong Tao did not move at all. Seeing that the college entrance examination was coming, Yang Jian estimated that Zhong Tao would definitely attack him before and after the college entrance examination, but when the time came, Jin Xuan estimated that he would not be able to help him, so he carefully practiced the hidden weapon skills in advance.

After that, Yang Jian tried to hit the bottle with a stone while walking, and after more than an hour of practice, although he couldn't hit ten shots like stationary, he could also do six or seven shots out of ten.

When the time reached four o'clock, he went directly to the skating rink and called Yang Yue to go home together.

At six o'clock, Yang Yuan came back from work in the factory, and Yang Jian asked Yang Yuan to open the door of the master bedroom, go inside to turn on the computer and board QQ, ready to contact Yuan Zi, the editor of "Flowing Fire", to learn about the special requester.

After boarding QQ, he asked for a friend according to the number, and Yang Jian was a little worried - at this point, I don't know if people are online.

[Let's guess, is Jin Xuan a beauty or a goddess? Please help you make it to the rankings! 】

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