The next morning, Qing Gong came to Yueyong Xiaomeng's house early.

Sunday mornings are generally lazy, and Teacher Xiaomeng is no exception, until Qing Gong helplessly knocked on the door for the third time, only to feel the figure of Teacher Xiaomeng in the room lazily climbed down from the bed to open the door.

"Who ......" The teacher with the figure of a pink short-haired little girl in pink long-eared rabbit pajamas opened the door sleepily, and when she saw that it was Qing Gong outside the door, she suddenly pouted, turned around and walked back to the room, and Qing Gong could only smile helplessly and close the door with her backhand, this kind of scene, he has seen too many times in the past three years.

Sitting quietly in the living room, Qing Gong casually took out a box of coffee milk from the teacher's large pile of coffee and milk, and drank it directly, cleaning up the wine bottles scattered on the floor and the ashtray on the table by the way.

"It's really a cigarette and alcohol Lori......." After a while, when the Qing Palace cleaned up the table and the ground, he smiled bitterly and watched the much sober Xiaomeng teacher change his clothes and walked out of the room.

"Say, Xiao Qinggong, what are you doing here early in the morning on the weekend?" After washing, Teacher Xiaomeng resumed her teacher's habits, and pretended to look at Qing Gong majestically, but she didn't know that looking at her almost made Qing Gong laugh out loud.

"Huh...... Wait a minute. Teacher Xiaomeng suddenly sighed lightly, his eyes became solemn, and after a while, he looked at Qing Gong in disbelief, "You ....."

"Thanks to the teacher's audio file." Gently stroking the place where the collar was originally on his neck, Qing Gong smiled slightly, "It helped me a lot." ”

"Oh...... Oops, hey!! Teacher Xiaomeng nodded dumbly, and then looked at Qing Gong with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You, you, you....... did you really succeed?" ”

"That's right." Qing Gong nodded, "If it weren't for the personal reality that the teacher said, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to take this step." After speaking, Qing Gong gratefully saluted Teacher Xiaomeng.

"You...... Really comprehend personal reality? After being stunned for a long time, Teacher Xiaomeng suddenly cheered, jumped up suddenly, and looked like a child who got candy and cheered, "Yay! It worked! Yes! That's right! As if thinking of something, Teacher Xiaomeng hurriedly turned around, and both eyes seemed to have little stars, "Xiao Qing Palace!" Hurry up and tell me about your personal reality! Hurry up! As he spoke, he couldn't wait to pounce on Qing Gong's body.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Teacher, not so much! Qing Gong couldn't cry or laugh, "Teacher Xiaomeng let go of me first....... I will tell you word for word about the personal reality!" You let go of me first! When Teacher Xiaomeng calmed down and let go of his hand, Qing Gong breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's no problem to tell you about personal reality or anything," Qing Gong nodded his chin and recounted last night's experience before he spoke, "However, teacher, don't expect too much that everyone can feel personal reality through this, after all, my situation is a bit special," Qing Gong considered the language, "Teacher, remember when you first met me three years ago, what was my state?" ”

"I remember." Teacher Xiaomeng nodded seriously, "Small, wearing a white fluffy sweater, shrunk into a ball and fell at the door of my house, the teacher thought it was a big cat lying there at first......."

"Teacher!" Qing Gong was crazy, "Don't recall such a shameful thing at this time!" Besides, that's not what I'm asking! Status, status! Give me a good listen! ”

"Hmm......." Teacher Xiaomeng's face flushed slightly, and then she thought again, "I remember...... Anyway, you're in a coma, and when you wake up...... I remember I told you that it was probably the after-effects of overuse of abilities and the rampaging of abilities at that time. ”

"That's right." Qing Gong smiled slightly and nodded, "But teacher, do you know why I overused my ability at that time?" ”

"Huh?" Yue Yong Xiaomeng was stunned, she was kind, and she only thought about saving people and helping the Qing Palace solve this problem, as for how the Qing Palace became like this, she really didn't know.

"I did use abilities that were outside of my Level 4 range." Qing Gong's face showed a hint of memory, "At that time, I comprehended an ability similar to 'domain' in battle, and as a result, I overdrew my computing power when I first used it. ”

"But when I broke through that barrier and reached the current level," glanced at Teacher Xiaomeng, who nodded and motioned for her to listen carefully, Qing Gong continued, "I found that that kind of 'domain' can indeed be manipulated, and it is precisely because of this kind of field that I understand my next path, and then I understand my 'personal reality', if others use this method, it is estimated that at most they will enter a state of deep meditation similar to mine, as for whether they can comprehend personal reality, it depends on themselves." ”

"That's it......" After listening to Qing Gong's words, Yue Yong Xiaomeng nodded slowly, "Actually, I also guessed a little, just like I told you, personal reality only belongs to the individual who has the ability, if there is any way to speak of it, then isn't everyone's reality the same?" That wouldn't make sense. But ......." Yueyong Xiaomeng's little face fell, and said bitterly, "Although I guessed it, I'm still so frustrated......"

"That's right!" The next moment, the frustration on Yue Yong Xiaomeng's face was swept away, and it turned into inexplicable excitement, "You are now the sixth level 5 in the school city, right?" ”

"Uh...... Right. When Qing Gong heard the "sixth place", he couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, and the name of the sixth baby of Lan Huayue flashed in his heart.

But it's really strange enough.,Three years in the school city.,Qing Gong didn't find any information related to the mysterious blue flower Yue.,I don't know why.。

"I've heard that Level 5 has its own title." Yue Yong Xiaomeng nodded her chin, "The title or code name is generally related to the ability of the superpower person himself, such as the superpower person who is currently ranked first, the code name is 'Yifang Tong', the code name of the second place is 'Weiyuan Matter', etc., now that you have become level 5, you will naturally have your own title, so," she looked at Qing Gong seriously, "Have you thought of your title?" ”

"Title?" Qing Gong smiled slightly, "My ability is to manipulate the heat energy produced by the heat molecule and the internal energy of the heat molecule itself, since it is related to the ability......."

"'Thermal energy control'!" A strange look flashed on Qing Gong's face, and his pale golden eyes flashed, "This is my title!" ”

"'Thermal energy control'......." Teacher Xiaomeng looked at the young man in front of him, and a gratifying brilliance flashed in his eyes, "The temperature system ability has always been in a low position in the ability ranking, and now there is a level 5 temperature envoy, I think it will change this situation." ”

"By the way, teacher, this USB flash drive will be returned to you." Qing Gong took out the USB flash drive that stored the audio file yesterday from his pocket, and said with emotion, "If it weren't for it, I would have given up in irritability yesterday." ”

"Well, you can keep it for yourself." Teacher Xiaomeng smiled,"This audio file is actually just light music with hypnotic effects.,But the person who made it was a level 4 spiritual power.,Later left the school city.,The audio in this USB flash drive is what she left behind.,I'm just giving it to you with the idea of giving it a try.,Usually listen to it and play some calming effects at most.,I didn't expect it to have such a big effect on you.。 ”

"I see." Qing Gong suddenly asked casually, "Then, teacher, do you know its name?" ”

"Yes." Teacher Xiaomeng smiled mischievously, but there was a deep meaning in her eyes, "It has a nice name.......

"It's called Old Memory, of course, you can call it another name-"

"Open the door to the past."

"Push open the door of the past......" Seeing Teacher Xiaomeng's gaze, Qing Gong muttered.