Section 2 Changes



Ignore the game? Geng Jian, Su Chong began to ponder his plan again: "The top priority is to contact Shangpo as soon as possible. ”

"There are also Taoist seeds." He sensed it many times and found that the crystallization of his wisdom that had gone through several worlds, the Dao Seed, was gone.

"It may have something to do with the world." Su Chong already had some rough guesses. The Dao seed disappeared, and his years of cultivation disappeared. It was extremely difficult to contact the Boundary Breaker, something that had never been done in any other world before. It can only be shown that the rules of the original world are different, and there is an extraordinary suppression of extraordinary powers.

"Fortunately, it's not that there is no opportunity, since you can sense the existence of the break, it means that there is still a chance." Su Zhong was not discouraged.

"Meditation is a prerequisite for communication, and it takes time to practice." Su Chong has traveled through many worlds, although his mood is unstable due to the loss of the Dao seed, but after all, he is determined and quickly settles down: "The body must also be exercised. ”

Su Zhong said that he lost weight before, but he didn't just talk about it. A strong physique has a great effect on the tempering of the spirit. People who exercise regularly are always able to maintain a high level of energy. Do something to move to be able to have greater concentration.

"Start with running." Su Chong understands the truth that greed can't chew too much. Everything has to be gradual. He had a lot of cultivation exercises in his head. But in this world of extreme suppression of supernatural powers. Su Zhong didn't know if those exercises could still be used. It takes time to try.

"Run in the morning and try to create fitness exercises in the evening." Su Zhong already has a general plan for the coming period.

Writing and drawing, and considering other factors such as college schedule, it was soon an hour had passed, and it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

Rubbing his somewhat sore eyes, Su Chong looked up and found that Geng Jian was still playing games. While beating back, he scolded and scolded. Shaking his head funny, Su Zhong knew that this guy's evening self-study would definitely not be able to do it tonight.

I read the exercise plan I designed again. Su Zhong put it away. The plan is loose, but if you stick to it, it will pay off quickly.

I tried to communicate with the Breaking Bead again, but I found that it was still difficult to get in touch with the Broken Bead. Su Zhong reluctantly pressed his anxiety, knowing that this was a long-term job.

"In addition to contacting the Boundary Breaker, it's time to think about the future path." Su Zhong was thoughtful.

He is now in the second semester of his senior year, has reached the end of college, and will soon face graduation.

I didn't want to work so fast before, so I followed my classmates to take the graduate school entrance examination. But until now, I haven't read much of the review materials I bought. Su Zhong still remembers that he didn't get anything in this graduate exam that year. I'm embarrassed to say the results. Later, I reviewed again for another year, but even though I tried hard, I still couldn't do well. In the end, I had to find a job that barely made ends meet.

Now that I think about it, the reason why he can't do it well is not how stupid he is. The most important thing is that his mind is not on this. At that time, I didn't have a clear understanding of the future path. Inability to concentrate on things. Without a goal, how can you succeed if you move forward blindly?

After experiencing so many worlds, he is now at a loss from his original confusion. He didn't want to do anything big, but he didn't want to wronged himself. It's more about enjoying a leisurely and comfortable life.

Opening the notebook, Su Chong found what he liked to read: "This is probably the only thing I have gained in the past four years." Su Zhong thought to himself.

Addiction is not a good thing. Four years of college were spent in college, and a lot of time was consumed by it. Whether it's regret or not, Su Zhong doesn't know. But he knows that spending time doing something will always pay off, for better or worse.

After watching so much, he already has a certain understanding of the Internet. It was at this time that I had the hazy concept of writing about the Internet. He really has no experience in writing, and he doesn't know how to write brilliantly. But after watching it for so long, he knows what kind of content is not good. Just avoid these annoying contents, and make sure the plot is smooth and updated in a timely manner. You can't become a big or small god, but it's okay to have an extra income.

At least according to his current student status, this income is enough to pay for his living expenses.

Create a new folder and rename it. With the new document, Su Chong began his career as a writer again. He started writing at this time, but due to mentality problems, Catalpa was straight and intermittent, and there were no good results.

Having settled down, Su Chong quickly entered the state. He had some ideas before, and he wrote them now. A lot of sluggish places suddenly have a feeling of penetration.

"It seems that even if you can't communicate with the Boundary Breaker, the experience during this time is always useful." Su Chong smiled: "Even if the Dao species disappears, years of experience are not in vain, and my logical thinking ability has been greatly improved." In the past, it took a lot of effort to set the world, plot deduction, and other issues, but now it is very easy. Although it is not a spring of thought, it is more coherent and smooth like a stream. ”

The thoughts in my head are non-stop, and my fingers are neither fast nor slow, tapping the keyboard at a uniform speed and accuracy. With clear thoughts and flexible fingers, there will be fewer mistakes. The speed of the codeword is invisibly improved.

An hour passed, and Su Zhong looked at the chapters that had more than 3,000 words, quite satisfied.

"It's not comparable to the speed of eight or nine thousand per hour of the gods, but under the condition of ensuring the smooth plot and the readability of the text, this speed is still okay." Su Chong nodded secretly.

Looking at the time, it was only past nine o'clock, and the top bunk brother Geng Jian was still immersed in the temptation of "the power of Demacia".

"Drink and do another chapter." Feeling that he was still in good spirits, Su Zhong decided to make persistent efforts.

Create a new document and start the codeword again. Time passed slowly, and when I finished writing a chapter, I looked at the time. It was found that this time it only took fifty-three minutes.

"It's a little faster than the previous chapter, which should be the reason for the smooth flow of thoughts and the coherence of the plot." Su Zhong was satisfied with this speed: "It seems that it can be a little faster in the future." ”

Revisit to correct typos and punctuation. Su Zhong found a publishing platform. Skillful account creation. Thinking of the pen name, Su Chong thought of Po, who had been with him. That round appearance made him miss it a little.

"Let's call it a fat ball." Su Zhong smiled. Decided on a pseudonym. After that, I posted the chapter I had just written. After not browsing much, Su Zhong quit the website. After saving the chapter just now, Su Zhong turned off the computer.

After a busy night, it was already past ten o'clock. He has decided to make a change, and the first thing to change is the disordered lifestyle. Washing his face, brushing his teeth, and washing his feet, Su Zhong soon finished washing and lay on the bed.

Closing his eyes and following his breathing, Su Chong tried to communicate with him at a deep level again. Contact is still weak and intermittent. After trying a few times, Su Zhong knew that this was not a short time to succeed. He withdrew from the attempt.

I took out my phone and set an alarm for six o'clock in the morning. Su re-looked at Geng Jian, who was still playing games, and habitually teased: "Brother Jian, it's not early, hurry up and go to self-study." ”

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go after this game." Geng Jianxu responded with a mediated matter.

With a smile, Su Zhong lay on the bed and relaxed and fell asleep. He'll have to get up early tomorrow morning to run.