For this reason, Zhou Gan finally told what he had experienced with the Qingfeng Dao people during this time, and he had been left in the main hall of the sect until now to fully tell, of course, it involved some secrets of the Qingfeng Dao people, Zhou Gan naturally would not say, and everyone would not inquire, which was a kind of respect for the power of the predecessors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he heard that Qingfeng Dao people valued Zhou Gan quite seriously, and even after Zhou Gan won the ranking in the Beast Fighting Contest not long after, he wanted to take Zhou Qian to travel the world, which was like a posture of being taught as a closed disciple, Zhang Budong was very happy for Zhou Gan.

It can even be said that this kind of experience that is always taken by the Yuanying monk is more secure than Zhang Budong's going out on his own, and Qingfeng Daoist is an elder of the master and apprentice, and the concept of teaching apprentices is naturally not the set of the family, and it is indispensable to compare it to Zhou Qian's iron-blooded experience.

Everyone then had a proper dialogue design about this matter, and made assumptions about the thoughts and expressions they might have and the words they would say when they saw something, and if there were inappropriate ones, others would also point them out, and finally this incident was added to this false memory.

However, just the two things of Zhou Tingting and Zhou Qian, even if everyone added all kinds of possible reactions of everyone to it, or they were filled with jokes and long conversations between each other, it could not be comparable to the time when Zhang Budong told the secret.

Because this memory not only fills in that memory, but even the memories that everyone discussed at this time will be exchanged together, and there is still some mismatch in time.

This question stumped everyone at once, and they all frowned, not knowing what to do.

"If you think about it again, what else might we say?" Zhang Budong asked.

"By the way, you still have to give me the hormone pill! This matter can't be forgotten!" Ning Cai'er racked her brains, and finally remembered one thing that could be added.

"Well, this is one thing, but this thing is not enough, but it is better than nothing, I will give you the hormone pill first, and the time saved is not in line with memory. ”

Zhang Budong nodded, but there was no plot that could be developed in the matter of Hormone Dan, it was just a simple handover process, but no matter how small the mosquito's legs were, it was meat, so Zhang Budong thought about it and took it in first.

"Then think about it, what else do you have to talk about in this private room, the longer it drags on, the more things we need to join!" After giving Ning Cai'er Hormone Pill, watching Ning Cai'er put it away, Zhang Budong urged again.

Zhang Budong himself is really out of options, he is a science student himself, and he is not a screenwriter, he really doesn't know what else can be used now, and the most important thing is that it takes time to think about the design of this memory itself, if Zhang Budong and they get stuck for this last thing, then the longer the time, the more things they need to consider.

Everyone was anxious when they heard this, and they began to rack their brains to find the possibility of developing a conversation and taking up time in their possible behaviors.

It's not as much fun as it used to be because it's so hard.

"I might have an idea. Chu Xiang'er said suddenly.

No one expected that in the end, it was Chu Xiang'er who came up with the idea.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Chu Xiang'er.

Chu Xiang'er was a little embarrassed, but when she thought of Zhang Budong, who could help with this matter, she still mustered up the courage to speak.

Chu Xiang'er said that she had received several summons from several master and apprentice Yuanying elders during this time, and they wanted to accept her as an apprentice, which made it very difficult for her to choose.

Originally, Zhang Budong made arrangements for this matter, and asked Wang Xin to take her to the Royal Beast True Person for inquiry, so that it could choose a master who was most suitable for Chu Xiang'er and would be most beneficial to Chu Xiang'er, but when they went to find the Royal Beast True Person, it fell through because of the retreat of the Royal Beast True Man.

I don't know if the real beast is hiding to refine those treasures obtained from Zhang Budong, so on top of this matter, now she still needs everyone to give her an idea, who should she worship as a teacher.

Chu Xiang'er's question really solved everyone's urgent need, and with this matter to fill in the memory, the false memory fabricated by Zhang Budong can be completely fake.

After all, this is a big event, everyone has the opportunity to express their opinions in it, and expressing their own opinions will naturally take up a lot of time, this length of time is controllable, and it can completely close the memory control point.

However, regarding the paragraph about who she chose to worship as her teacher, Chu Xianger uncharacteristically added a lot of personal suggestions, and she participated in the design of her due performance and reaction.

After Zhang Budong heard this, he felt that maybe Chu Xiang'er knew himself better, and he didn't think there was any problem, so he followed Chu Xiang'er's meaning.

At this point, the conditions for the use of the Soul Exchange Method are fully met.

Everything was in order, Zhang Budong stood up, looked at everyone and many spirit beasts, and said, "Everyone, I'm going to perform the soul exchange spell next, are you ready?"

"Come on!" responded to him with a unanimous voice, and even Bloodtooth said a rare human language.

"Well, this is the right time, it's the last moment of connection, don't resist, just let me control it. Zhang Budong saw this scene and said.

The next moment, the monks and spirit beasts in the elegant room all closed their eyes and stood still, opening their souls.

Of course, Bao's machine spirit is no exception.

Zhang Budong didn't pause much, according to the requirements of the soul exchange method, he first looked inwardly at his own sea consciousness soul, regarded the soul as a part, and then found the place to remember.

Among the monk's soul, there is a part dedicated to memory, and most of them are blank, in fact, the sea of knowledge and the soul are the brain, there is a theory on the earth, an ordinary person's utilization rate of the brain is less than two percent, most of them are dormant, and the monk can strengthen the soul through cultivation, in fact, it is to develop those dormant places in his brain.

Zhang Budong is just a Qi cultivator, and he has not yet cultivated the divine soul, and there are enough blank spaces in it, and the divine soul needed to perform the spell is just a drop in the bucket.

Zhang Budong quickly chose the eleven groups of blank souls and divided them, there is a way to change souls, and it is not painful to divide the souls, it is like a natural process.

There were a total of thirteen creatures present, and Zhang Budong and the ruffian dragon naturally didn't need the method of soul exchange to modify their memories, so Zhang Budong prepared eleven regiments.

Then he simulated the memories planned by everyone with magic, and the eleven regiments of gods and souls were exactly the same, without a trace of difference.

The next moment, Zhang Budong divided eleven more divine thoughts, probed the souls of the creatures present, and searched for the latest memory in it.

At this time, if Zhang Budong had evil thoughts in his heart, and even wanted to probe more secrets of Ruffian Dragon and Ah Bao, he could detect all the things of these monks in a single thought.

However, Zhang Budong is not that kind of person, everyone trusts him, and he will naturally not live up to their trust.

"Found it!"

Zhang Budong successfully found the memory of everyone, found the memory node that needed to be modified, and then he turned his own trace of divine thought into a knife and carefully cut it. (To be continued.) )