Inside and outside Qin Driver's concise and abstract sketch of life, there were countless sand-like stars, flickering and radiating, radiating a faint light.

Ronan couldn't help but compare the sketches of life he had observed before, especially the targets that Maoyan and Zhang Yingying had focused on observing, and every star they presented was brilliant, and the contrast with the dark void was extremely strong.

Like the silver and white wax tears dripping from each other on the paper on a black background, there are even lines between the virtual and the real that are difficult to distinguish between each other—such a picture is undoubtedly influenced by the visualized figures, and when viewed separately, it is more like a set of abstract symbols.

It is only when these sketches are stitched together on a terrifying scale, so that the human senses are no longer entangled in the details, that the vast and magnificent starry sky is formed.

So, Ronan calls it a "sketch", a sketch that has just finished the outline of the composition and has not yet carved out the details.

As for the star map in front of you, the biggest difference from the previous one is in the details. Hundreds or thousands of stars, distributed within a certain range, with different luminosities and magnitudes, some dazzling and some barely visible. The limited and clear star map becomes complex and vivid at the same time. Even the smallest areas are delineated with delicate and believable details.

It's like the gorgeous night sky you see on a plateau with a clear atmosphere, far from the light pollution of the metropolis. It almost made Ronan forget that this was just the embodiment of the physical and divine framework of a capable person.

Now Ronan is no longer like he did when he sketched his life, stretching out his hand and dancing gods, but he stared at others in a daze for too long.

Even with Driver Qin's calm character, he couldn't help but cough again.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Tonight, Ronan repeated the word at least three times. Fortunately, Driver Qin didn't care, he returned to his habitual silence and only smiled back.

Ronan couldn't understand why he suddenly had so much more detail when he looked at the "sketch of life", but he knew it was time for him to get out of the car and go home.

Declined Driver Qin's kindness to help again, Ronan got out of the car and took out the two boxes from the trunk, and the notebook was held under his left elbow, a little uneasy, but he could still walk.

After saying goodbye to Driver Qin, he went straight home. Walking on the community road, under the street lamp, there is no one except him, this environment is really suitable for thinking freely, Ronan unconsciously began to stir his brain again.

Why is he interested in Driver Qin? It is because of this person's statement that it vaguely echoes the technique of dividing the root organ, root nature, and root mechanism as mentioned by the master of the cultivator.

The transcendent power of awakening can be understood as the root instrument; Personality problems are in the category of root nature; As for taking a different path from Mr. Giant Arm, it is a matter of root machine choice.

The reason is that according to the teachings of the cultivator, it is necessary to find the corresponding place to start. When he listened to the class, his direction was still very vague, but after a round of inspiration on the road, as well as the observation of Driver Qin, the situation changed subtly.

Resisting the urge to turn around and go back to someone, Ronan conditioned his breathing and calmed his feverish brain.

He went to the detached garage outside his aunt's main house first. This is a more common three-dimensional garage for the urban middle class, divided into two floors, the two cars at home are placed separately, and the converter can be turned around when used, and the car that needs to be lifted to the exit. The space is relatively small, and the function is also single, so you can't pile up sundries.

However, at the back of the garage, at the edge of the courtyard, there is a wooden door on the lawn, which opens to create a staircase that leads to the ground floor space.

This is an underground storage room, which is said to have been excavated independently by Mo Ya for more than a year without telling her family during the second year of secondary school, and after the unfortunate leak, she also paid a considerable fine to the community.

Mo Ya, a standard female literary youth in the second phase of secondary school, treats this place as a "tree hole"-style private space. Later, as he got older, he stopped playing this set, so he gave it to Ronan and asked him to store some sensitive objects.

Ronan has been at home for four or five years, making potions independently, and being able to hide from his uncle and aunt, this storeroom is of great merit.

It's all human affection...... That's why he had to bow his head to Moya.

Ronan put the box in the dark compartment of the storage room, turned to leave, and with a thought, put the two notebooks under his elbow into the dark compartment as well.

The reason why it's not one but two is because Ronan is worried that if he really takes the book full of inspiration back to his room, he won't have to sleep tonight, and the good rhythm of his routine established during this time will also be destroyed.

It was not easy to make this decision, and Ronan turned back almost three times in one step, until he stepped onto the surface and closed the trapdoor, and then let out a long breath and walked back into the house to meet his aunt's reprimand.

Although there are many variables and he has to be trained when he goes home, this night, Ronan has lived quite a full life.

Ruthlessly put the notebook in the underground storage room, it still had some effect, which helped Ronan to strictly follow the requirements of the "Meridian Gong" set by the master of the cultivation hall, raise and lower qi and blood before going to bed, and smelt the essence of the essence, until the five internal organs and six limbs were one hundred remains, parallel inside and outside, and the layers of transport, and they all echoed the nine orifices and six roots, and it was over.

As a result, the homework done on this night was several times more than when the eyes were cultivated alone, and the time was cut into a large chunk. When he woke up from his unclear state of concentration, it was already past 4 o'clock in the morning, and the morning class was approaching.

If this were the case in the future, he probably wouldn't have to sleep.

Ronan smashed his mouth, and the feeling of the new trick opening was still clear. At this time, his mouth and tongue were full of relish, sweet and cool, which was completely different from the dry and slightly smelly smell that he usually got up in the morning.

Nature will be retained. After swallowing the liquid, there is still a steady stream of it, and it is much more convenient to move your lips and tongue. It's a pity that his clumsy mouth has not been a day, and it is ultimately because of his mental character, but it is a waste of this newly developed talent.

This small change in the tongue and tongue was experienced when I first learned last night, and at present, it can only be said that it saves mouthwash, which is not too much of a surprise.

The real beauty is still in Ronan's expectations.

Today is Saturday, November 3, 2096, and Ronan has set the time for the retreat.

Maybe it's compensation, these days are the routine statistical period at the beginning of the SCA, and my uncle, as a senior employee and technical expert, needs to be present to supervise; As a senior HR in a large company, my aunt happened to meet the recruitment of a new department, and she was not available at home because of the high overtime pay. Just to give Ronan a stress-free, distraction-free environment......

Ronan came back from morning practice, and after learning the news, he was in a good mood, and his appetite seemed to have increased a lot.

But he was still too naïve.

Mo Peng, who was supposed to have a habitual lazy nap on the weekend, rushed downstairs at seven o'clock, and his chubby body brought an ominous wind. Seeing that his parents didn't pay attention to this for the time being, he asked:

"Is it arranged over there?"

Chapter Reading: Lord of the Stars_Chapter 186 New Graphics (Part I)

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