Chapter 606: Mirage
Qin Xuan followed the 13th class of 2 years to the meeting place, and together with them, there were also a certain class of students and sisters in Ziluoyuan.
"Slow?"
"Yo, Brother Qin. β
Yun Xiaochuan and Qin Xuan have a very good relationship, after all, they are the first demon painters Qin Xuan met, and the two of them have pretended to be new to each other before, and they have exposed each other: "Xiao Xuan, are you in the same class as us?"
"Tiny, you know. β
Yun Xiaoshu introduced Sun Xiaoxiao on the side, who still looked scared of life, so Qin Xuan just said hello.
"Isn't this my new passenger?"
As soon as Qin Xuan saw someone coming, he blurted out: "King of the Book!"
Tang Weiwei, Tang Kongxuan's younger sister, is in the same grade as Yun Xiaochuan and Sun Xiaoxiao, both of whom are fourteen years old.
"You're with us all the way?"
"Of course, I'm also a bloodline demon painter," Tang Weiwei said and took out a booklet and handed it to Qin Xuan: "This is for you." β
"What's that?"
"Book. β
"What?!" Qin Xuan: "What kind of book?"
Qin Xuan opened it and looked at it, and in an instant, he closed the notebook, and then carefully put it in Sumeru: "Don't say anything, I've made up your friend!"
"Hee-hee. β
"Well, this is my gift to you. β
"What is this?"
"Cell phone. β
is the same twenty-four family, Qin Xuan still likes the three little girls Yun Xiaoshuan, Sun Xiaoxiao and Tang Weiwei very much, of course, it is the kind of brother to sister.
Soon, the top of everyone's heads went black, and a mirage whale fluttered its wings and landed lightly on top of everyone's heads.
"Everyone, follow in my footsteps and get ready to go up. β
Shi Qingmeng took the lead forward, only to see her take a step forward, and the space under her feet cracked like broken glass, and after Shi Qingmeng walked by, the students also walked up one by one.
"This girl," Sister Rabbit frowned slightly, "very strong." β
"It's not like a human being," Feng Xi said, "Human beings are not that powerful at this age." β
Qin Xuan looked at the stairs under his feet, and said in his heart: "Master, the twenty-four door plan, poetry and light dreams, do you think she is also a heirloom?"
Sister Rabbit: "It's very likely. β
"Wow, wow," said the wind, "This is a great beauty." β
Li Qingling: "For some reason, I don't like her a little. β
"You also hate people?" Sister Ying: "I thought you had been so calm." β
"It's not annoying," Li Qingling: "I just think that she has some grudge against me, which makes people want to beat her." β
Qin Xuan walked into the giant mouth of the mirage, and it was also at this moment that the front of the originally pitch-black suddenly brightened.
Dreamlike clouds floated in the sky, and in this empty world, one by one the students walked towards the hazy cyclone and then disappeared into it.
"This is a mirage, a gas that has a hallucinogenic effect, and at the same time, it can also protect the people inside when crossing the 'sea market'. β
Shi Qingmeng led Qin Xuan to a mirage cyclone, and then took his hand and walked in, and it was also at this time that Qin Xuan appeared on the slope of a mountain with the fragrance of birds and flowers.
"This is ... β
"This is mirage qi," Shi Qingmeng picked a flower from the ground and handed it to Qin Xuan, who smelled the fragrance of the flowers on it: "These are all fake, they are hallucinations caused by mirage qi." β
"Hallucinations?"
"The passengers in the body of the mirage can be integrated into a mirage, and then be in a semi-awake, half-asleep state," Shi Qingmeng raised his hand, and a pot of tea appeared, and when the tea was put down, a coffee table appeared: "Here, what you want, just use your brain, and you can touch and taste the things that come out." β
"But because everything here is an illusion, eating it is like a dream, and it tastes good, but it will never be full. β
Mirage, a strange beast used by the demon painter for large-scale transportation, 4th level evaluation, but in fact, the mirage is not good at fighting, its strongest thing is the ability to shuttle, and the terrifying defense ability.
"Boom~~"
The cyclone shook, and the world of the two also trembled slightly.
"What's the situation?"
"The mirage has set off," said Shi Qingmeng, "and the place where the mirage sails is called 'Haishi'." β
Shi Qingmeng is a little simpler, but the knowledge is very rich, and it is more than enough to be a teacher, she said: "Do you know the mirage?"
"Yes. β
"It should be different from the kind you know," said Shi Qingmeng, "Every world is developing, and when it changes, people make up a concept to determine the process of its change, and this is time." β
Time, like the dotted line, is imaginary and may not exist.
After all, no one can be sure what the future holds.
Therefore, the demon painter deduces the future by using the past, present and future, the past and the present.
If the world is compared to the earth, then the trajectory of the earth's revolution is equivalent to the process of world change, it is determined, but in fact, they do not exist, but they are only fantasized by the demon painter in order to facilitate the understanding of the cause and effect of the world.
"These world trajectories, what happened, what could happen, are all projected onto this place. β
Shi Qingmeng waved his hand, and saw that in a dark world, a huge whale was swimming, and the place where it was wandering was not water, but the ocean projected by the trajectory of countless worlds, which was the world of miragesββββ the market.
Desolate beasts have heaven and earth and one, fierce beasts can alienate and collapse, and spirit beasts can cultivate on their own, but Qin Xuan has never known what the alien beasts are capable of.
But now, Qin Xuan understands, it's not that he doesn't know, but he has known it for a long time, but he hasn't paid attention to it.
Tapir dreams shuttle through the sea of dreams, mirages shuttle through mirages, these things, can other mountain and sea beasts do it, obviously not!
But they easily entered, and even used the power of this very special power, but the alien beasts often did not use these strange powers to fight, they preferred to do their own thing.
The road to the Buddha City of the Eight Hundred Temples is still very long, and Qin Xuan and Shi Qingmeng are in a cyclone, feeling the wonderful use of mirage qi.
"Hmm! it really tastes exactly like I thought!"
Eating a hamburger, Qin Xuan waved his hand again and conjured up a TV set, which could really play programs, but it could only play what Qin Xuan had watched, which was a pity.
"It looks like the mirage can only make out what I know and what I've seen, and I don't know about it, it can't get it out. β
But even so, this simulation ability is already very rebellious.
"Bang bang. β
Shi Qingmeng was holding a teacup and drinking tea as always, Qin Xuan was really speechless, how much she liked to drink tea.