Chapter 1 The style of painting is a bit crooked

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Ling Qiyu woke up slowly, the sharp pain coming from all over his body made him tremble, his eyes were blood-red, and there seemed to be a big hand in his head constantly stirring, which felt terrible.

"What's going on? Wait... Am I not dead?" Ling Qiyu endured the discomfort, and the memories in his mind gradually emerged. He vaguely remembered that he had been shot through the head by someone, and it stands to reason that he should be dead, how could he wake up?

Wait!

The person who pierced his head and ended his life is so familiar, isn't that his favorite sister?!

Why?

Ling Qiyu tried to slowly get up from the ground while sorting out the memories that kept flashing in his mind. He swayed his upright body, but found that his height had shrunk severely, and the clothes he wore on his body had obviously become much larger, the whole dress was hanging on his body, and the sleeves of his arms were more than one-third longer than his arms, which was a rejuvenation!

A large number of inexplicable situations in front of him made Ling Qiyu puzzled, beside him, there was a large pile of metal wreckage emitting black smoke, thinking that there should have just been an explosion or something.

"Isn't this the latest cosmic life-saving capsule developed by the science and technology team I led?" Ling Qiyu muttered to himself, crouching down and wiping the dust off the surface of a piece of metal wreckage under his feet, revealing the words 'L1-SMAR' on it.

Looking at it, Ling Qiyu frowned again and muttered, "What the hell is the technology group? Why am I developing this thing? I'm not amnesia, am I? No, I'm insane, right? I'm a scientist? yes, I'm a scientist... But why am I ......?"

Just when Ling Qiyu's mind was getting more and more chaotic and almost crazy, a gentle and vigorous voice came from behind him: "Xiaoyou, don't panic, Xiaoyou... When you are in the picture, your heart is calm, your heart is calm, you are calm, you are holding your breath, and you are at ease. ”

That vigorous voice was like a bell, and it was like a clear stream, allowing Ling Qiyu's chaotic thoughts to gradually stabilize. He slowly turned his head and looked at the source of the voice, only to see an old man with white hair and a long beard, a face wrinkled like thousand-year-old bark, and a gray robe sitting on a big stone a few meters behind him, looking at him with a smile.

This old man is extraordinary!

As long as you are not blind, you should be able to see that an ordinary old man can float a few centimeters above the stone and sit upright? Also, the voice made by the old man was obviously not a language that Ling Qiyu mastered, but when that voice resounded in his mind, he could understand its meaning!

There's something in there!

Ling Qiyu's curiosity was instantly seduced, according to the knowledge he had, all this was very unreasonable, but it was also within the scope of understanding. After all, the technology mastered by a scientist like him is also ahead of the times, and his previous work is to create future technology!

"Who are you, when did you run behind me?" Ling Qiyu asked tentatively.

The old man smiled, and with a wave of his robe, a cyan torrent rolled out between his raised hands, wrapping Ling Qiyu's body.

Suddenly, Ling Qiyu felt that the pain on his body had weakened significantly, and even the wound had begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only then did the old man speak: "Old man Sanqiong Daoist, if you don't mind, call me Brother Sanqiong." As for when the old man appeared here, it's been a few years... If the old man's memory is not bad, he should have been in retreat here for a full 1,900 years. ”

Nineteen hundred years?!

Ling Qiyu was suddenly choked by the old man's words, nonsense! Playing fantasy with me? Even if you can float out of thin air, even if you have a technology similar to telepathy, even if you use strange light waves to treat my injuries, you can't fool me like this! After all, I am also a top scientist! You are not a king, you have lived for more than a thousand years, what about having fun?

Science can explain everything! Can we use science to speak? It is unscientific to live for so long!

"You bad old man. Ling Qiyu showed an expression that I had seen through everything, with his little hands behind his back, he dragged the pair of sneakers that were several sizes bigger, walked to the old man's side, and raised his head and said: "Heh, although I don't know why your scientific research level is so high, I can still get a glimpse of some of the principles, such as your suspension technology, the secret should be the boulder under you! There must be some kind of magnetic field arranged in it, which forms a reaction force with something on your body, so that you float here!"

"As for your language, that messy and jerky language is your casual nonsense, and the reason why I can understand it is the electrocardiogram sensor, commonly known as the brainwave sensor, right? Hey, it's a pity that I can't tell how the healing light is, could it be a new biotechnology?"

"I have to say, bad old man, you played very well, and you are blind if you are not an actor. ”

Sanqiong Daoren couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head and said: "Xiaoyou's words made the old man a little confused, but the old man can be sure that Xiaoyou must have misunderstood something." Well... Anyway, let's not mention it for now. Through the words of Fang Cai Xiaoyou, the old man can probably conclude that Xiaoyou should be the fate of the old man who has been sitting for thousands of years. ”

As he spoke, Sanqiong Daoren's palm flipped over, and a roll of bamboo slips appeared in his hand out of thin air, and he handed the bamboo slips to Ling Qiyu, who was looking at his palms stunned, and said, "Little friend, please see, do you know the words on this bamboo slip?"

"Huh?!" Ling Qiyu subconsciously took the bamboo slip, he was just surprised by the old man's magical technique, it was a space method, just kidding, right?

While thinking about it, Ling Qiyu opened the bamboo slip, looked at the contents on it, and his face suddenly darkened.

Two lines and four sentences are carved on the bamboo slips, which are written in crooked Chinese characters: "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea." If you want to be poor, go to the next level. ”

What about the pit daddy!

Ling Qiyu almost flipped the table angrily, Lao Tzu is in a mood to talk to you about science, you show me Tang poems?!

Seeing that Ling Qiyu's face was wrong, Sanqiong Daoren's face also became anxious, and he hurriedly asked, "Xiaoyou, can't you understand the mysterious characters on this bamboo slip?" It shouldn't be... Could it be that the fate of a thousand years has not yet arrived?"

"Who are you stumbling on? Elementary school students know this thing!

"What does that little friend mean by knowing the words here?"

"Nonsense. Ling Qiyu rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to be angry with this old man, and see what tricks he was going to play.

Sanqiong Daoren rubbed his palms like dried bacon, and then carefully took out a yellowed codex book from his arms, handed it to Ling Qiyu and said, "Little friend, look at this, can you read the words on it?"

Ling Qiyu took the codex book, and saw the four big characters on the cover of the book - "Please advise more".

What the hell!

Fortunately, Ling Qiyu had already given himself a vaccination, and guessed that what this old man gave him should not be a good thing, otherwise he could really throw this broken book out! He glanced at the old man Sanqiong with the corner of his eye, and found that the old guy had a look of hope, staring at him nervously, his two hands kept going back and forth, urging: "Take a look, take a look at the contents inside." ”

Ling Qiyu reluctantly opened the book, and saw that the first page was written in Chinese characters: If you want to practice divine skills, you must first go to the palace!

"Calm down, I want to be calm..."Ling Qiyu suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and turned the second page, which read: Haha, the first page is a joke, you can practice without going to the palace!

Ling Qiyu reluctantly turned to the third page, this time it was a whole length of text, there was a large gap between each line of text, and after careful calculation, he didn't write many words. At the beginning, there is a pinyin place that reads: Haha, this time there is no invincible identification secret method assistance, I can't understand it below, right?

If Ling Qiyu hadn't seen the words below that were not marked in pinyin, he would really have torn up the book, how is the secret method of invincible identification called in Chinese pinyin? This author is definitely sick in the brain! However, the things he wrote below are really interesting--gather the power of the three yangs and do things that open the sky. At the beginning of the truth, the sea of qi is condensed on the surface, the true ring is in the meridians, the five organs, and the dantian is submerged......

That paragraph of text, as if there was some kind of gravitational force, made Ling Qiyu can't help but read page by page.

It's just that, looking at it, Ling Qiyu suddenly felt dizzy, the words on the paper began to blur, no matter how he refreshed himself, he couldn't see a character clearly, but when he raised his head, his mind was clear, and his spirit was not good.

Ling Qiyu lowered his head and went to watch again, and the picture began to blur again.

"It's really evil!" Ling Qiyu couldn't help but sigh.

"Hahahaha, presumably Xiaoyou can't see the content of this exercise, right? This is really normal, just because Xiaoyou doesn't have the slightest cultivation realm, so the content that touches the 'Great Dao' behind it naturally can't be spied on. Sanqiong Daoren laughed heartily, and then said: "The old man has a reluctant request, and I want to ask Xiaoyou to help." Of course, the old man will also give the little friend a corresponding return, as long as it is what the little friend wants, the old man has, can do, will help the little friend do it!"

"Really?" Ling Qiyu looked incredulous, this bad old man is very bad, what he says is better than singing, and his acting skills are first-class, this drama has not come out yet, if he wants all their scientific research and technology, can they give it?

Their organization must know their identity as scientists, so they made such a drama for themselves, and they need the help of their top scientists. No, the bad old man has started begging me, Ling Qiyu thought so.

"Say, what a reluctant request. But let me say it first, I'd rather die than sell secrets. As soon as these words came out, Ling Qiyu was stunned again, what is confidential?

"Hey, hey. The old man laughed dryly, the whole person's painting style changed, what happened to an old man with a fairy wind and bones leaking that flattering expression? He squeezed his eyes at Ling Qiyu, and whispered: "I know, the heavenly machine! It must not be easily revealed, come, I have a small gift here, you take it first, don't be polite to the old brother, this is not a bribe, this is a meeting gift, a meeting gift!"

As he spoke, Sanqiong Daoist flipped his hand again, and a small stone with colored light appeared in his hand, and then with a whoosh, it was stuffed into Ling Qiyu's collar.

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