Jiao Ming wanted to ask Ms. Ziyu why she was angry, but after thinking about it, forget it, there was no such self-deprecation. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't ask anything else when they met Lady Purple Feather this time, but simply explained the progress of the negotiations, and finally asked, "Do you want to see the real qi magic, it may be a little helpful to you." ”

"I'm glad to do it!" Jiao Ming said happily. Although I don't know what kind of insight it is, the instinct to join in the fun makes Jiao Ming not hesitate at all.

Ms. Ziyu looked at the sun in the sky and estimated the time, and chatted with Jiao Ming about trivial matters of life for a while, Jiao Ming felt bitter in his heart but could only deal with it respectfully, it was completely the rhythm of going home to chat with distant relatives and elders during the New Year, and he was extremely guilty.

After about half an hour, Ms. Ziyu finished her talk and took Jiao Ming to another room in the courtyard, and just briefly told her not to speak before entering the door. Jiao Ming nodded in agreement.

In the center of the room is a round table with a boxy and delicate wooden box. There were a circle of people sitting around, and the most conspicuous was the white-haired girl I saw in the morning, who was looking out of the window in a daze boredly. Judging from the clothing, the remaining four people are all the upper class of crocodile collars, and the coarse cloth aristocratic dress is really a bit dramatic. The situation in the room stands out from the crowd according to the luxury of the clothes. Of course, if you calculate it according to your strength, it is completely reversed.

While Jiao Ming observed the situation in the room, the high-level officials of the crocodile collar also looked at Jiao Ming, but they didn't say much. Jiao Ming's gaze finally touched the only acquaintance, the Duke of Crocodile, and nodded his head as a greeting. The lord naturally didn't count the courtesy, and lowered his head slightly to return the salute.

Lady Purple Feather arranged Jiao Ming's wheelchair at the door and sat down at the table, and soon the white-haired girl asked, "Can we start?" the crocodile duke said. The white-haired girl took a deep breath, then pressed one hand on the wooden box, and Jiao Ming, who had been communicating with the qi demon medium, saw an incomparably gorgeous and beautiful scene in an instant.

The lines of the space are no longer random fluctuations like willow branches in the wind, but are twisted into several small units and regularly repeated and superimposed to form a huge pattern, which envelops the whole room, and its core is the delicate wooden box.

In just a few seconds, the huge pattern quickly collapsed into a plate-sized anomalous spatial sphere enveloping the wooden box, and the lines of the outer space returned to its natural state again, and the ball was nothing more than a thin light curtain to the naked eye.

Jiao Ming opened his mouth and wanted to say a word, but fortunately, he remembered Ms. Ziyu's advice and hurriedly covered his mouth. Using the medium of qi magic to distort these lines, Jiao Ming has become very familiar with it, and has even developed a small teleportation magic for prospecting on this basis.

But if the distortion of the spatial lines is compared to a painting, Jiao Ming's two strokes are the crayon graffiti of the kindergarten, and the scene just now is simply a pencil drawing an accurate and complex pattern like interference stripes, and it is completed with a 'brush'.

Jiao Ming stared at the ball of light curtain stacked with countless small patterns in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then noticed that the white-haired girl kept taking out a paper scroll full of words from the wooden box, and after the crocodile collar's high-level people circulated it, they would also write a piece of paper and roll it up and hand it to the white-haired girl, who then stuffed the paper roll into the wooden box.

With Jiao Ming's knowledge, he naturally immediately figured out what this was, and then he was instantly convinced, the talented people and people with lofty ideals in this world have really not been in vain in the past few hundred years, and they actually came up with such a cool thing: magic text messages.

The high-level leaders of the Crocodile Collar used text messages to negotiate with some people in the distance, and from time to time whispered a few words. Jiao Ming didn't interject at will, and after the exclamation was over, he stared boredly at the ball light curtain, trying to see some doorways. This strange negotiation lasted less than an hour, and the white-haired girl said sorry, and then withdrew her magic, and the broken hair on her forehead was already wet with sweat.

The negotiation was suspended, and then the people in the room dispersed, and Jiao Ming, who wanted to see it again, had no chance. When only Ms. Ziyu was left, Jiao Ming said, "I want to watch it again!

"Three times a day, about two or three hourglasses at a time, if you want to see it again, wait until tomorrow. Lady Purple Feather beckoned Luohua outside the door to come in, and then asked, "Is there any improvement?"

"If it were that simple, there would be no low-ring magicians in the world. Jiao Ming smiled.

"That's right. Ms. Zi Yu was not surprised by Jiao Ming's answer.

"But tomorrow it won't be so troublesome, I can feel the magic fluctuations outside the door, I was very bored just now. Jiao Ming, who was pushed out of the door by Luohua, added.

"As you wish. ”

After returning to the room, Jiao Ming savored the spectacular scene not long ago, and there was no need to bother the system about what happened dozens of minutes ago, and it was happy to be quiet. Then Jiao Ming remembered that a few times ago, he felt that Xu Qinren was casting qi magic from a distance, and it seemed to be the same thing, it seemed that this magic of remote transmission of items had been popularized in the upper echelons, and this also proved the backwardness of the crocodile collar.

For the next afternoon, Jiao Ming applied some of his experience to his prospecting magic, and with the accumulation of experience in the previous days, he successfully increased the depth by 500 meters, so that even without drinking the magic addiction potion, he could explore the rock formation at a depth of two thousand meters.

At dinner time, Jiao Ming, who was eating in the room, followed the window and saw Binglian coming back with the five people with a smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth sticking to the sorghum rice grains curled: It seems that Binglian's progress is also good.

I slept in the dark and didn't say anything all night.

......

The next morning, Jiao Ming first cleaned up with Xiaoshi with the help of Luohua, and then when he was eating breakfast, he saw Luohua standing on the side looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, and asked strangely:

"What's wrong?"

"Theoretically, I should report on today's itinerary now, give some important news or read the letters......" Luo Hua said a lot of maid duties in one breath.

Jiao Ming was also a little embarrassed, he was obviously not busy enough to need a secretary, so even if he was reluctant to match one, he would have nothing to do, so he could only become a nanny with children.

"Forget it, don't talk about that, have you eaten?" Jiao Ming diverted the topic.

"The maid's breakfast will be early, and lunch and dinner will be postponed or eaten with the host. Luo Hua replied.

Jiao Ming saw that Luohua was a little depressed, obviously feeling that he had not fulfilled his duty, chewed two mouthfuls of rice and swallowed, and said, "Otherwise, you can tell me about the recent interesting stories, rumors, gossip and other things in Changteng Town." ”

"Okay master......" Luohua saw Jiao Ming's eyes, and hurriedly changed her words: "Okay, Mr. Jiao Ming." At the same time, a beautiful smile was revealed.