When Jiao Ming was teaching the other six numbers, he was also paying attention to the expressions of Evan and Binglian. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Binglian quickly found the idea, and then calculated the answer according to the solution in memory, while Evan kept staring at the problem on the blackboard, frowning sometimes and sometimes stretching, and he didn't know if he had calculated the result.

Jiao Ming's question numbers are whole numbers, and even if you try it slowly, you will get results, so Jiao Ming doesn't think that Evan will be stumped, so what makes Evan wonder is just this novel way of solving the question and the distortion between the question and reality.

After finishing the numbers, Jiao Ming fried a cold rice and drew the nine-square grid on the blackboard, Binglian was very happy to see it, and Evan was not surprised, while the other people scratched their ears and cheeks.

"These two students can try twenty-five squares. "How could Jiao Ming let go of those two people, which directly increased the difficulty. Binglian snorted lightly and gave up directly, she had already tried to calculate many times, and Evan's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new continent, and he raised his pen and drew a five-by-five grid and thought about it.

Jiao Ming took this opportunity to take a short break, and by the way, he drank saliva to moisten his throat, and after five minutes, he filled in the nine numbers and announced the answer, and said: "Interested students can try to challenge the twenty-five grid after class, as for now, let's continue the following lesson." ”

Then there was the concept of the unknown, Ice Lotus was slightly distracted by what she had heard, Evan and Cémeir's faces were full of curiosity, and only one of the five people who had been stuffed was still listening, and the remaining four were already out of the mind.

Jiao Ming was confident that he had figured out Evan's level, so he put his mind at ease and explained step by step. When it was time for the end of class, Jiao Ming said expressionlessly: "Because today is the first class, I don't know your ability to accept it, and I will slow down tomorrow." Class, then!"

At this time, the following situation is: Semeer's eyes are mosquito coils, Evan frowned and said nothing, Binglian has no signs of motion sickness because of some foundation, and as for the five who were forcibly pulled, they have all died.

After everyone dispersed, Jiao Ming planned to go back to the room and continue to draw sketches of the school, but he didn't want Semier to follow again, Jiao Ming thought that it was much safer to have a knowledgeable person staring at him when he was practicing space magic, so he didn't stop it, but asked with a smile: "How much do you understand in this math class?"

"Math is fun, and I'll study it from memory. Semel was excited, like a child with a new toy, or a Samoyed with a new bone.

Jiao Ming shrugged, and his heart said that there is a time for you to cry. Next, under the escort of Semel and the service of Luohua, he continued to practice qi magic and mastered this technique of increasing the teleportation volume and distance of the spatial channel before dinner, but the other problem was that the Yugong project encountered a bankruptcy crisis.

It's just that Semier kindly reminded: "Don't dig down, there's something in the way, let's practice in a different direction." ”

Jiao Ming's heart jumped suddenly, and he understood that the obstacle avoidance eight thousand meters underground might be an open secret in the circle of qi magicians, but if this was the case, there would be two conjectures, one was that similar things were distributed throughout the continent, and the second was a little terrifying: this thing as a whole was buried under the entire continent.

The first one may be explained by the refuge of civilization in the previous season, and the second possibility is that Jiao Ming can't imagine what is going on below.

Jiao Ming, who had a recurrence of deep-sea phobia, wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and asked pretending not to know, "What is in the way?"

"The Wall of Siccton. Semer knew that Jiao Ming was born in the wild road and had not received an orthodox qi magician education, so he popularized the science of a teacher: "The strange thing discovered and named by the qi magician Siccuton is about eight to ten kilometers underground, and the spatial fluctuations caused by the qi magic will be blocked. ”

"Then no one is curious to study it?" Jiao Ming asked.

"Yes, but it didn't work out. One of Siccotton's apprentices tried to dig through it bit by bit, but in the end, it was concluded that the Siccuton Wall would repair itself, and the hapless guy had dug up nothing after digging all his life. ”

Jiao Ming's heart suddenly cooled half.

"Recently, however, someone has been competing with the Sicrow Wall, and that person claims to have sensed spatial fluctuations from beneath the Sicrow Wall. Sémill became lost again at this point, and continued: "It's a pity that I was sent to the Magic Tower of Sardinia City in Crocodile Territory, and I don't know the follow-up news. ”

This information was almost a bolt from the blue for Jiao Ming, and after eating dinner in a trance, Jiao Ming finally thought of a life-saving straw that might save Yugong's plan: the progress of magic technology. Ignoring the etiquette, Jiao Ming knocked on the door of the Ice Lotus, and asked under Xia Feng's vigilant gaze, "Who is the magician Sicoton?"

Although Bing Lian was inexplicable, she still answered this question: "The fifth disciple of Saint Kesong, if you don't count the same name and surname. ”

"How long has he been dead?" Jiao Ming asked again.

"This ...... I don't remember exactly, but it's been about 200 years. Binglian also noticed that something was wrong with Jiao Ming at this time, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. After a simple perfunctory past, Jiao Ming returned to the room and lay on the bed to comfort himself that there was still a chance. What could not be dug up 200 years ago is probably due to the lack of technology, just like the earth's aerospace industry, in 1757 people could not launch artificial satellites, but 200 years later in 1957 the Soviet Union did.

After doing this for a while, Jiao Ming began to practice again, applying Semeer's technique, and easily pulled out a black substance the size of a glass marble on the wall of Siccoton. Then the more I dug it became, the more skilled I became, but I also became more and more tired until I fell asleep in confusion and anxiety.

......

In his sleep, he came to the home on the earth again, but such a familiar environment made Jiao Ming's heart tremble, for fear that a cardboard box claiming to be a certain system would suddenly pop up. After walking around twice and finding nothing, he had the courage to shout twice, and a poisonous tongue still did not appear, and just when Jiao Ming relaxed his vigilance, something even stranger happened.

The door connecting the staircase opened silently, and there was ink-like darkness outside the door, but the door that Jiao Ming had walked for more than ten years was discouraged by Jiao Ming at this time, as if something terrifying was hidden in the darkness.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and a silver ring rolled out of the darkness into the door, and the sound of the ring touching the ground was crisp, and the metal texture was unmistakable. The silver ring rolled slowly and crookedly towards Jiao Ming, Jiao Ming took a few steps back smartly, and his hairs stood on end in fright, but he didn't know what to do.

When the ring rolled to the side of the sofa, it fell with all its strength, and at this time, the door closed silently, Jiao Ming swallowed his saliva and was shocked, and it took a long time to muster up the courage to pick up the ring on the ground.

Then he woke up from the dream, Jiao Ming opened his sleepy eyes, but he felt that there was something more in his hand, and when he took it out of the quilt, he saw that it was a silver ring, the same as the one in the dream.