Chapter 43 is all made up
Today is September 8th, and the weather is cloudy.
Bai Mo is an activist. He decided to help his second uncle last night, so he must help!
It has nothing to do with the sharing of money or anything, it is purely because he is a happy...helpful person.
In the Blu-ray Magic Potion Store, facing the beautiful lady at the front desk, Bai Mo asked:
"Hello, give me a bottle of Soul Moon potion."
Soul Moon is a potion launched by Languan Company that specializes in finding your past memories. It is also the most effective potion on the market. payment.
The spiritual power contained in it is as soft as moonlight and can be easily mobilized to explore the past things in the depths of memory.
“Handsome guy, our Blu-ray potion has launched a new product - the fresh memory series, which can sort out the memory in an orderly manner just like reading computer files, so that all the scenes in your past can be seen before your eyes. May I ask what you need? Want to try it? "
The lady at the front desk took out the box containing the Soul Moon Potion, and then took out a box with similar packaging, but more exquisite, and recommended it.
Enhanced version? ! Bai Mo was slightly surprised, so he simply nodded, asked about the price, and paid directly.
But I saw this young lady taking out another bottle of medicine marked with memory foam and putting it in the gift bag. Seeing him looking at it, he smiled and explained:
“This is a memory foam potion, which can make you forget some memory scenes that you may think of from time to time but are difficult to talk about. I give it to you!”
Bai Mo nodded, knowing that this thing can trap some more social memories, such as entering the wrong toilet, losing control after drinking, taking the wrong road at certain critical moments, etc., so that they will not come out again. .
He has never used it and does not need it.
Go back and give it to Bai Hanxing. His last blind date seemed to be his own high school teacher.
Shouldn’t we deduct a courtyard house?
Go back home, drink the potion, and skillfully use your spiritual power to find the memory of Yitian Slaying the Dragon, and then wrap it up with the power of the potion, and that picture will come to mind.
Then, it transformed into a ruthless coding machine.
In the evening, while rubbing his sore hands, Bai Mo suddenly felt that it would be great if those psychic researchers could develop a device for converting memory images into text.
He wanted to go out for a walk and stop by Qingtian Hunting Station to ask about the Lingling Kong Huan Stone to see if she knew about it.
He is still very curious about this.
In Qingtian Hunting Center, Lingling is still the only one staying in the hall below. Old Man Bao doesn't come out often. He seems to prefer his room.
"What are you doing here? There are no tasks that require you to go out recently." Lingling said.
There are often tasks to find pets or people in the hunting lodge. The bounty is generally not too high, but it also reaches the starting price of a hunting lodge.
Lingling usually relies on her computer skills and ingenuity to make them herself. Of course, that was during the holidays.
She spends more time in school, so those tasks often expire.
"No." Bai Mo shook his head and went to stand at the bar. While sorting out some expired orders, he asked: "Do you know about the empty fantasy stone? Lingling."
"Void Fantasy Stone?" Lingling lowered her head and thought for a while, "I seem to have seen this name somewhere. It should be a cultivation resource, but I am not a mage and I don't care. What's wrong?"
"Nothing. , I’m just a little curious, you are right, it is a resource that assists in cultivating spiritual power.”
Bai Mofa briefly talked about his use of the Konghuan Stone last night.
"It sounds like it has something to do with the psychic mage." Lingling thought for a moment, with a hint of interest in her eyes, "Let me check it out for you."
"Okay." Bai Mo nodded, and then asked: "Your sister is still investigating the matter of the demon blood?"
"Well, she is not in the magic city these days." Lingling shook her head. The ice cubes clinked in his own cup.
Bai Mo walked over and poured lemon tea for her, and sat down next to her.
Raising her little head, Lingling asked: "Do you have any plans for your contracted beast?"
"Just let it happen. Elemental creatures with high bloodline levels are hard to find, so why choose one?" Bai Mo stretched himself out and said casually: "And my summoning system has not reached the intermediate level yet."
"What do you think of the earth system?" Lingling continued to ask.
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, sensing something was wrong. How could Lingling usually have so many problems, so he asked in surprise:
"Have you found the right one? Earth type?"
"I'm not sure yet." Lingling said, "I found someone on the hunter website who said that traces of juvenile divine dust tigers were found in the Dabie Mountains. The news was posted by a trainee hunter. According to the information, he just graduated from a magic high school. He is a newbie, so this news cannot be confirmed to be true or false."
"Shen Chenhu!" Bai Mo was a little surprised. Since he awakened to the summoning magic, he has been reading books about various monsters and summoned beasts. , naturally knows the information about Shen Chenhu.
The Shenchen Tiger, also known as the South China Tiger, has the bloodline of a high monarch and has earth attributes, and is known as the king of the earth.
Unlike the little-known Kunlun Ancestral Tiger, the Shenchen Tiger is known as the four major tiger tribes in Kyushu together with the Northeast Sealed Demon Tiger, the Tianshan White Tiger, and the Southwest Holy Light Tiger, which are more famous tiger monsters.
It’s just that they are rare in number and like to stay away from human habitation. Even though they are famous, they are hard to find, let alone their cubs.
What Bai Mo didn't expect was that Lingling actually got news about the Shenchen Tiger cub.
Then he frowned and said: "The Dabie Mountains are very large, and there are many groups of monsters. How can we find them?"
"There are many difficulties, and we have to solve them one by one. Now, I’m still not sure whether this news is true or not.”
Lingling reached up and patted his shoulder. He said in an old-fashioned way: "Young man, hurry up and practice hard, otherwise you can make the duck fly."
"Moreover, demons without the monarch-level bloodline cultivated by summoners grow slowly, and you still have time. .”
Bai Mo thought for a while. Lingling is right, the key now is to determine where it is.
As long as he is sure, even if he is not strong enough, he can always find someone to help him. He still has a family behind him.
Six days later, Bai Mo sat in front of the computer and sent the story of Heaven and Dragon Sword to his second uncle. If possible, he would ask him to adapt the script himself and register the copyright for himself. If that doesn't work, just distribute it for yourself. He remembered that the banker has a big publishing house.
At noon, at a small restaurant with authentic Sichuan cuisine, Bai Mo looked at Ding Yumian opposite who had already drank two glasses of cold water and smiled.
"It's very spicy. What can I say? This restaurant is really authentic." Bai Mo glanced at her empty cup and picked up the cold pot on one side, "It's gone!"
"Boss, here are three cans of milk."
Ding Yumian stared at him silently without speaking. He waited until the boss brought the milk before looking away. Staring at the few dishes in front of me that looked very appetizing.
"It's really novel. I've never tasted it before." She took a sip of milk and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to ask me something?"
"Oh yes! "Bai Mo nodded, he was just watching a show. "Do you know about the Kong Huan Stone?" Hearing Bai Mo's question, Ding Yumian glanced at him and nodded, "You have used the Kong Huan Stone, no wonder."
"No wonder?"
"It feels like your mental power suddenly increased a little."
Blinking his eyes, Bai Mo asked curiously: "You can feel this too, how do you feel it? "
"You don't know?" Ding Yumian looked at him sideways.
Bai Mo shook his head in confusion: "I don't know!"
"Yeah." Nodding, Ding Yumian said, "I won't tell you, it's a secret."
"Okay, we can always talk about the Kong Huan Stone." Bai Mo shrugged and said instead: "I'm very curious about how there are memories of life in the Void Fantasy Stone, or memories of life that don't exist in reality at all."
Hearing this, Ding Yumian nodded gently, took another sip of milk, and looked at him, Speak slowly.
“The Void Stone was originally provided for the training of high-level psychic mages and above. After high-level, the control of magic becomes more and more proficient, and psychic mages gradually divide into clear schools. .
The more common one is the combat-type psychic mage, who focuses on defeating the enemy to guard against the enemy's powerful magic.
Secondly, there are mind mages who focus on taming animals. There are many of these in the military. They mainly tame wild monsters.
Finally, there are hallucinatory mind mages. They use their abilities to break into the depths of other people's hearts, weave scenes of joy, sadness, or fear, and defeat the enemy from the heart. "
Bai Mo nodded, "So, the so-called life memory in the empty fantasy stone is the handiwork of the hallucination mind mage? "
"Yes and no. "Ding Yumian shook his head and continued to explain Bai Mo's doubts:
"I said, the Void Fantasy Stone is provided for the training of psychic mages. All psychic mages, no matter which path they take. In fact, everyone can practice one or two at the same time. The void illusion stone is only more effective for illusion-type psychic mages. ”
"We will use this special stone to weave stories. The protagonists of the stories can be all kinds of things, from trivial matters to major life events. This forms the life memory you mentioned.
This has It helps us better understand our power to control the mind. At the same time, it can also play the role of the empty fantasy stone and exercise one's mental strength."
Ding Yumian took another sip of milk before continuing.
“When the psychic ability that weaves stories is filled with fantasy stones, the psychic mage uses some means.
It has become the one currently used on the market, which can help people exercise their mental power through dreams. Cultivation resources ”
"Is that so? Doesn't this stone have real life memory?" Bai Mo asked curiously.
“Yes!” Ding Yumian nodded affirmatively, filled his empty glass with milk, and continued:
“It’s too laborious to weave stories by yourself, and it consumes a lot of energy, so besides Illusion type mind mages.
Other types of mind mages usually refer to some literary works to write stories, but it is not easy. It usually takes half a year to get a fantasy stone.
Therefore, in the early days. Sometimes, this special stone is put into the body of other beings in a special way and marked, and it will automatically record the life of the being put into it. This is the real memory of life, and the mages will wait until it dies before taking it out. , the effect is better than weaving your own story.”
After finishing a long list of words, Ding Yumian took a sip of water before continuing:
"There are also people with evil intentions who forcefully decide the life and death of others and use mages as containers to produce this kind of resource. It is classified as a forbidden technique.< br>
After that, most of the methods used were to select prisoners with the most heinous crimes in the prison, and more often to select wild animals, vegetation and the like.”
“However, more ancestors chose to install the phantom stone on themselves. Go and record your life, and then bless your descendants. But the Konghuan Stone is also a precious resource, and not everyone will go, or be willing to go, or can do this."
"So, this is a precious resource. This method of injecting real life memories takes a long time, so most of these fantasy stones are left by predecessors, and after they are enjoyed by future generations, another batch should be left for future generations.”
After listening to Ding Yumian's words, Bai Mo nodded, guessing which poor psychic mage had created the phantom stone he used yesterday.
"Speaking of which, if the stories written in a fantasy stone are all about cultivation experience, secret techniques, combat skills, etc., is it possible that it will affect the user?"
"I don't I know, but it shouldn't be possible." Ding Yumian looked at him steadily, shook his head, and then added:
"But there is a story recorded in the book, about a nobleman who paid a lot of money to hire someone. The high-level psychic mage customized a story. The story is very simple. With his superb emotional intelligence, he wandered among all the stunning women from ancient times to the present and was surrounded by them. He also gave the story a name. I'm surrounded by beauty!
I heard that he was trying to change his son's misogyny, but ultimately failed. "
After Bai Mo listened, there was only one word on his face: six.
Then he looked at Ding Yumian again, and the expression on his face became strange, "Is there a possibility?"< br>
“No! "Before he finished speaking, the girl opposite interrupted and gave him a look.
In order to dispel Bai Mo's unrealistic thoughts, Ding Yumian said again:
"The deeds of that nobleman inspired many people, so many not-so-serious stories leaked out on the market during that time. In the end, because he was suspected of being the leader of multiple forces, this kind of writing of stories was banned.
On the other hand, psychic mages find that the effect of making up that kind of story is not good and will pollute their own souls, so they will not do that kind of thing again."
"I didn't say anything, you. What do you mean by emphasizing this?" Bai Mo looked sad, "I'm so pure, I would think of that kind of thing?"
"You better be!" Ding Yumian glanced at him.
Bai Mo blinked innocently and changed the topic.
"Then do you know where this kind of stone comes from?"
"Do you know about the phantom snake?" Ding Yumian asked without answering.
"This thing has something to do with the phantom snake?" Bai Mo thought of the snake he met during his training last year, "I have encountered one before. It attacked me sneakily and was beaten away by me. Unfortunately, I didn't catch it. Live."
"It should be in its infancy. It should be attracted by the space system aura on your body."
Ding Yumian nodded and continued: "The Void Snake has grown to be the leader. After leveling up, every time your strength improves, you will find a hole in the ground and shed a layer of snake slough.”
"Most of the leader-level creatures are very large, and the Void Snake is no exception. After it finishes shedding its skin, it will leave the cave where it lives and find another place."
"So the Void Stone is actually the skin of the Void Snake. ?" Bai Mo had a strange expression.
“No.” Ding Yumian shook his head, “The sloughs of the illusory snake carry strong space and spiritual power, and they will infiltrate the surrounding land with the passage of time.
Form a special The ore is then mined and refined by humans. This is the origin of the empty fantasy stone."
"Oh..." Bai Mo nodded, understanding.
Place a bowl and ask for a vote
(End of this chapter)