Under the bean-sized lights, Zhou Qingfeng, who had shrunk into an eight-year-old man, had no sleep. The encounters in the last two days show that if you want to gain a foothold in the late Ming Dynasty, you must know more about the world at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Arrogance from modern society can only lead to ignorance and prejudice, and the strong people in this world naturally have their way to survive, and they can learn from their skills to control each other, which is the right way to cross the development of the public.

For the fantasy force seen after the crossing, the traversers have great interest, and they naturally want to learn when they have the opportunity. Zhou Qingfeng was not in a hurry to tell his own situation and inventory, nor was he in a hurry to go back and join his companions. He just wanted to learn more from Gu Yuanwei. As for the development of the team, I can only trust the team itself, and the team will not lack an eight-year-old child anyway.

However, although the spiritual power in Zhou Qingfeng's body began to operate, he had no idea how to cultivate. At this moment, he also sat cross-legged on the bed like Gu Yuanwei, carefully feeling the flow of spiritual power in his body, but he always felt that his body was a little unusual from before.

'Yanggui', which used to run violently, seemed very calm, and no longer traced the source of the reverse current, making Zhou Qingfeng want to develop in the direction of a fertilized egg. The amount of spiritual power has not changed, it is still the size of a hair, and it can run more smoothly and faster, and the heart moves at will, and the changes are endless. The advantage of this is that Zhou Qingfeng will be faster in the future.

"Pure speed doesn't seem to be of much use, I can use a 'mind confusion technique' now, and the spiritual power generated by my brain is only enough to cast a spell once a day. It doesn't seem to have much effect. "Zhou Qingfeng's 'meditation' is actually closing his eyes and thinking blindly, he recalled the details of Gu Yuanwei's 'mind confusion', it seems that the technique is a combination of imagination, consciousness, and spiritual power.

Taoist visualization seems to mean this.

Uh......, is the visualization Taoist or the Buddhist? Whatever it is, I'll try to talk about it.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't even notice it, and his personality was getting closer to a child after he got younger. This is determined by the basis of his body, not by will. And 'newborn calves are not afraid of tigers', he dares to think and dare to do it, he hopes to master some lethal spells, and naturally imagines the picture of fighting and killing in his mind.

In terms of imagination, Zhou Qingfeng, who has a formal university education, basic scientific knowledge, and has watched a large number of animations, movies, novels, and TV series in the information age, is far beyond anyone in the late Ming Dynasty. When activating the spiritual power, all the memories in his mind were turned out and organized, which made his imagination fast and accurate.

In the battle that Zhou Qingfeng experienced, the most impressive thing at present is naturally the scene of burning the 'Mountain Patrol King' with a gas canister, and he hopes that he can make flames at will. If the flame can be controlled, if the flame can be compressed, if the flame can explode on the enemy or even in the body, if it is ........

Bang ......, an explosion suddenly sounded in the room of the inn, and it sounded like a cannon fire. Zhou Qingfeng opened his eyes and saw that the master and brother sitting cross-legged across his bed were looking at him with extremely annoyed eyes. Gu Yuanwei snorted even coldly, "Qingfeng, as a disciple, you should be modest and cautious, learn more and ask questions." But you are not good at school, but you like to show off. ”

"Trickling?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't know what was going on.

Yang Jian, who was a senior brother, asked in a low voice, "Master, when did you teach your brother 'Flame Technique'?" The fire he had just unleashed was purer than when I first learned. Although the power is a little smaller, he has achieved such an achievement in only two days at most. Master, you are partial. I had been serving you for three years before you taught me this trick. ”

Gu Yuanwei turned his head and glared at his eldest apprentice, and said secretly in his heart: "How can I have time to teach him this in private in the past two days?" What happened just now was not a flame technique, it was clearly made up by this kid himself. It's strange to say that these two apprentices were able to release flames by themselves. ”

Zhou Qingfeng had just closed his eyes and was thinking, when his consciousness, imagination, and spiritual power were working together, a flame appeared in front of him out of thin air. The flame even fluttered with his mind, and it didn't collapse until his spiritual power was exhausted, and it exploded.

Although the size, power, and control of this flame are very immature, Gu Yuanwei doesn't have a taste in his heart - this master teaches his disciples to preach and receive karma to solve doubts, and what the master teaches, the apprentices will do. A ...... like Zhou Qingfeng who can tinker with tricks blindly, could it be that I, Gu Yuanwei, have lost my eyes, this kid is actually a genius?

Impossible, impossible...... the authority of the ancient master is greater than the sky, and Gu Yuanwei is unwilling to admit that he has made a mistake. In his opinion, the master has his own majesty, and the apprentice must be beaten well if he is too outstanding. Zhou Qingfeng figured out the ability to release flames by himself, and he couldn't ignore it and could only change the topic.

"Qingfeng apprentice, is your body okay?"

"With Master's care, I feel that everything is fine."

"Your 'Flame Technique' just now is still a little worse, you think it's a teacher."

Gu Yuanwei deliberately pressed Zhou Qingfeng, he pointed his finger, and a flame entwined out from his fingertips, like a fire snake rolling, and a spirit bird jumping. After a few moments, the flames flew away from their fingertips, dancing around the room in circles. This hand was so interesting, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide and couldn't take his eyes off it, and thought to himself: "Oh, can you still play like this?" ”

"This is just a small skill of carving insects, if you want to learn, the master will never hide it." Gu Yuanwei said in a deep voice.

Yang Jian on the side muttered again, "Master, you are eccentric." I've only been learning this trick for a few days. The junior brother just came, and you didn't let him wash your stinky socks for three years and teach them at will, but Jian'er was not convinced. ”

Gu Yuanwei ignored his big apprentice who was angry, and only looked at Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng clearly heard the words of Senior Brother Cheap, he was both sympathetic and frightened, and said secretly: "Wash the master's stinky socks for three years? Is there anything worse in the world than this? I'm only eight years old now, how can I bear to bully such a cute child as me? ”

Zhou Qingfeng immediately said with a straight face: "Master, you say, is there anything I can help with?" The children will never give up. ”

"Hahaha......." Gu Yuanwei stroked his beard and nodded slightly, "When I pulled you over from four hundred years later, I once ordered you to bring a history book that recorded the establishment of the new dynasty. Is that book still there? ”

Book? History?

Zhou Qingfeng remembered that there was indeed such a thing, but how could he have any history books in his hand at that time? He thought that grabbing a book was some kind of ritual in the process, but in a panic, he grabbed a ...... and a photo book that was placed next to the computer desk.

"Books, yes, yes, I still have them with me." Saying that, Zhou Qingfeng found a book on the clothes he had changed - the photo album has now become a thread-bound version, but the paper is still smooth and scratchy, the picture has changed, and the masturbation still exists.

Just as soon as Zhou Qingfeng took out this book, Gu Yuanwei's master and apprentice were panicked as if they had encountered a snake and scorpion. The two waved their hands again and again and shouted: "Don't flip around, this is the book of heavenly machines." When you were asleep, we knew you were carrying this book, but we didn't even dare touch it. It doesn't matter if you see it, but we casually know that we are going to lose our lives. Just keep it. ”

"Uh....., Book of Heavenly Machines?" Zhou Qingfeng flipped through it casually, looking at the dead reservoir water photo albums with ** and kawaii as the selling point, he showed them speechlessly: "I have many beautiful sisters here such as Yui Shinheng, Satomi Ishihara, Nozomi Aso, Yoshitsu Mingbu, Asuka and so on, please take a look." ”

What?

When Zhou Qingfeng spread out the book, Gu Yuanwei's master and apprentice were almost about to run away. But the two couldn't help but look at the book, and when they found that the pages were full of portraits of women, Gu Yuanwei came over first.

"This is a Spring Palace painting?" Gu Yuanwei said in surprise, and after he flipped through it, he shouted even more ashamedly: "The woman in this painting is really incorruptible and shameful, lewd and obscene. Wearing so little is still dancing and flirtatious, and there are even those who don't wear clothes. ”

Eh, ......, listening to the three words 'Spring Palace Painting', Senior Brother Yang Jian actually wanted to come over. It's just that because of the master's obscenity, he can only stand behind and peek. But when Gu Yuanwei said 'no clothes', he couldn't hold back any longer, and pounced over and shouted, "Master, don't tear it up yet." This is what the junior brother brought from four hundred years later, since it is not the book of heavenly machines, how many ......, let the apprentice read it and tear it again. ”

Gu Yuanwei was angry, so he threw away the 'Spring Palace Photo Album', and Yang Jian immediately picked it up. Gu Yuanwei shouted angrily at Zhou Qingfeng again: "Didn't I ask you to bring the history books over? ”

"I didn't have a history book in my hand at the time, I just asked you to grab a book at hand, and I had such a photo book in hand at that time. However, I have all the historical materials of the Ming and Qing dynasties in my mind. Master, if you want to know, I can recite it to you. Zhou Qingfeng opened his mouth and shouted: "The forty-third year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty,......。 ”

"Don't, don't, don't ......, don't carry it." Gu Yuanwei waved his hand again in fright and shouted: "It's good if you remember, just remember." Don't tell Master. This kind of celestial power is more terrifying than the flood beast, and the more you know, the faster you will die. I heard you say last time, Master, I am twenty years old.

By the way, Master, I should set a rule for you. This kind of heavenly opportunity should not be talked about, and it is best not to mention it at all. You can remember clearly, if there are other things nonsense, the master will punish you a little at most. But if you leak the secret of heaven at will and cause a catastrophe, Master, I will never spare you, and I will directly slash you to death. Gu Yuanwei said seriously, but he was not joking. Listen to a few more words about the general trend of heaven, and he will become a dry bone in the grave.

Seeing that Gu Yuanwei waved his hand and didn't listen, Zhou Qingfeng also breathed a sigh of relief. Because he doesn't remember the detailed history of the alternation of the Ming and Qing dynasties, that is, he casually took a look at the 'forty-three years of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty', and as for the specific historical development direction thereafter, it was Uncle Zhou's knowledge blind spot - ordinary people who have nothing to do to study this?

The matter of the history books is put aside for the time being, and Gu Yuanwei repeatedly warned Zhou Qingfeng that he must be tight-lipped. And when he told him a thousand times and instructed him, he looked back at his eldest apprentice, Yang Jian, whose eyes were glowing, his nose was bleeding, and he was trembling with both hands holding the 'Spring Palace Photo Book' brought by Zhou Qingfeng.

"How can a woman born so lewd and debauched after 400 years? Seeing that they are smiling like flowers, beautiful and dignified, they are clearly from a good family who are knowledgeable and reasonable, but they are willing to fall and do such a cheap business. How can they dress so least? So much dew? And this non-stop coquettish smile. Oh, people's hearts are not ancient, and the world is declining!

Master, you see that there are those who deliberately take off their skirts, and there are those who expose their chests, and even this ....... that breaks open their butts, which is really indescribable, indescribable.

Shame, shame ......, is this a moral degradation or a distortion of human nature? Is it the helplessness of the religion or the lack of law? Master, disciple, I was born 400 years earlier. Otherwise, I would like to go to the four hundred years later to eliminate the demons and defend the way, save the world, save these stumbling women, and restore peace in the world. ”

Gu Yuanwei didn't take care of his eldest apprentice who had hysteria, but instead asked Zhou Qingfeng, "Where did you get such a troubled demon book?" You see that your senior brother was shocked by your murder. ”

Zhou Qingfeng complained silently in his heart, "I'm stunned when I watch a photo album, if I watch an A movie, I won't have to die, and I will have a big health care to ****." ”