"Cao Dazui, you don't have a seed!"

Huang Bingzhen scolded loudly, almost treating himself as a martyr, but his roots still did not change, he turned his face and sprayed wildly at Ronan, and went all the way down: "How can Lao Tzu want to be a woman, since this circle is on the stage, it is out to sell, you are anxious here, maybe your cousin is even more anxious, and she can't bear the commotion...... Vomit! ”

A student next to him rewarded him with a fist that hit the stomach accurately, Huang Bingzhen's face turned purple at the moment, spit out acid, and the whole person curled up.

Ronan ignored him for the time being, and after sending the octopus away, he looked around again, gradually sorting out clues from details that were difficult for ordinary people to find or even touch.

At this time, in the garden, due to the partition layout, and of course, the effect of various drugs, most of the men and women who ate and ate were not attracted by the situation here, just laughed and screamed, and did their own business. Because of this, it makes the atmosphere even more absurd.

After looking around, his gaze finally fell back on Huang Bingzhen, nodded slightly, and quickly shook his head again: "Whether it is the current environment or personal emotions, this evil thought is not enough to give birth to an effective structure, and it cannot reach the strength of the peak radiation." ”

"Well, I kind of get it." The bamboo pole snapped its fingers. He is second only to Ronan in spiritual attainment, and he has a wide range of knowledge and an open mind. I've been trying to understand Ronan's "special language family" before, but now I suddenly got the hang of it.

"Boss Luo, what you mean is that you could sense an abnormal surge in a certain part of the spiritual turbidity current, forming a crest. Whether it is strength or order, it has broken through a certain threshold anyway and is close to the 'configuration' standard. All this can correspond to Huang Bingzhen, but now there are some errors in the field inspection. ”

"Yes, there is an error, and the error is not small, it is already a qualitative difference." Ronan exhaled and smiled.

He didn't want to play tricks and trap everyone in the fog. It's just that the language expression ability is lacking, and the ability is not enough. He is very pleased that someone can understand the translation now.

Zhang Yingying also understood at this time: "That is, there are external factors to induce...... Now the 'external cause' is gone? ”

"Let's just say it's an inducement." Ronan's eyes wandered around Huang Bingzhen, carefully pondering and combing a series of details, and gradually had an idea.

At that moment, his bracelet vibrate.

After a second, Zhang Yingying and Bamboo Pole also received communication requests one after another. After a little communication, I knew that the mess they made in the club made many people unable to sit still. The reaction from all sides has finally returned.

Zhang Yingying and the bamboo pole each answered and communicated, Ronan looked at the caller ID, ignored it for the time being, just took two steps to Huang Bingzhen, got closer, and asked very seriously: "Where are you now, the 'fellow practitioner'?" ”

"Huh."

That's how wonderful human emotions are. Huang Bingzhen, who has always been a gentleman and has nothing to do with heroism in his life, has gained unprecedented scorching power in the face of this scene where he is likely to be beaten by dozens of people. He struggled to the corners of his mouth, trying to confront it all with what he called a mocking smile.

However, the next moment, his cheeks and chin were forcibly pinched to death by Ronan, and his skin, bones, and teeth were bruised, sore, painful, and tasted terrible.

"Oh Raha (Ronan)!"

At this time, Huang Bingzhen had some awareness of "soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated", he struggled angrily, and the power that burst out in an instant even almost broke free from the clamps of the two military and political cadets.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the bamboo pole moved slightly in his heart, took the initiative to end the call, and also came forward.

Zhang Yingying walked further, and when she noticed the changes here, Ronan had already communicated with the bamboo pole.

"Do you feel anything?"

"Spiritual? Sorry, not at all. I only saw that the explosiveness was relatively excessive......"

"The physical level can be detected, which is an important point." No matter how Huang Bingzhen struggled, his strength could not be transported to his face, Ronan still firmly pressed his cheek, and carefully observed, "It is changing...... This man's emotions are extreme, but he is extremely meaningful and orderly, and that's interesting. ”

The bamboo pole is also observing and making a judgment: "Is it the concentration caused by extremes?" ”

At this time, under the artificiality of extreme emotions, Huang Bingzhen's face turned purple, and his eyes were about to protrude. In particular, the eyeballs are seriously congested, densely covered with bloodshots, the corners of the eyes and temples are jumping suddenly, and the hatred and resentment are overflowing.

Ronan didn't blink an eyelid, like a mouse in a lab box, and he was actually taking notes. The online office of the external neuron interface is quite convenient.

He has more and more sophisticated and transparent mental sense, and he also asks the magic talisman to help him in the air, so he can have a relatively accurate judgment on Huang Bingzhen's brain area activity and a large number of neurotransmitters secreted and circulating in the neural network. By taking raw records and entering the relevant data, you may be able to draw deeper conclusions from the model designed by your mother.

Of course, the most valuable thing at the moment is the looming structural prototype at the spiritual level, which reflects the law of turbidity current trend change that he has been studying and pondering, and if you trace it back, you can peel off a lot of originally vague truths.

Ronan came to the preliminary conclusion: "Concentration is a conscious act, but this one does not have it, and his control on the mental level is a mess. My opinion is that the reason why his soul power tends to structure and order is because someone has already planned the channels and containers for drainage in advance—it belongs to the construction of the material plane. ”

The bamboo pole blinked: "Yo, this is a delicate job." ”

"Yes, and it's somewhat familiar."

Ronan let go of his hand and set Huang Bingzhen's mouth free. The latter twisted his face and wanted to scold again, but the military and political cadets who restrained him had already used their tactics, and the strength penetrated into the medulla oblongata at the back of his neck, causing him to breathe uncontrollably and not say anything.

Zhang Yingying also ended the call and came over, just listened to a tail, and immediately asked: "If he keeps going to extremes, will there be a qualitative change?" ”

"Without adequate structural analysis, it is difficult to make accurate judgments...... But I think it's a bit worse. In the field of configuration, especially at the spiritual level, the design threshold is the most taboo.

"After all, the object of its guidance itself is seriously unstable, and some people may jump up when they are in a good state; But some people may burst their blood vessels, and they are just as small as a fraction of that. If this happens, it is undoubtedly a failed design.

"Therefore, in practice, it is better to design a few more levels, like a ship lock, and lift it up one by one...... Not? ”

Ronan "relayed" these design concept questions, which made the surrounding students prick up their ears. But as he spoke, his light flashed again.

He stopped, frowned and stared at Huang Bingzhen, and after a moment, closed his eyes again. At this moment, Zhang Yingying, Zhu Pole and others all noticed that there seemed to be an invisible electric current sweeping around them, and their skin was trembling for a while.