"You can see what it means. If you want to know what it means, you can only understand it. You can't say it, otherwise it won't be interesting!"

Qingyu waved his hand casually. He is still very confident in this masterpiece. After all, this is a rare long masterpiece.

Think about what was still in school.

A friend of Qingyu bought a thick Jinlin book, and then split it into many loose pages to share with the students in the class. This made him lucky to read so many pages and immediately opened the door to the new world for him.

It is precisely because of the presence of such a masterpiece as Jinlin that Qingyu found the direction and accumulated rich knowledge reserves, which paved the way for him to play his literary talent in the ninja world.

Today.

Qingyu is still benefiting from the golden scale.

It can be said that the preacher has been relieved of his doubts.

"Let me see..."

Sennaiyton frowned slightly. He saw the front part of the young Bin Bin written by Qingyu and felt that it was not as good as teacher Bai's substitution. From then on, he felt that Qingyu's peak had passed, and it might be difficult to write such works as teacher Bai in the future.

But

This time.

Qingyu is too mysterious.

Even abstained from the middle school endurance exam.

The reason is only that when inspiration comes, he still appreciates the attitude of writing a divine work. Because of this, he clearly does not have any expectations, but he still has some expectations in his heart.

For a moment.

Sonnaighton sat directly in his chair and began to look through the book in his hand. He could see from the ink that it had been written not long ago, maybe just a few hours ago.

Fresh and hot!

Is it really inspired?

Sennaiton put away his heart and focused on the book. He stared at the words on the book and read it slowly.

Boom!!!

Almost for a moment.

Sonny Eaton's head exploded, and he immediately saw a new term - plane!

He instinctively wanted to ask what Qingyu aircraft meant.

As I see, there is a very clear explanation behind it. It is a vehicle that can carry people in the sky in the future world.

"My God!"

Sennai Eaton could not help crying out when he just saw here. He was very shocked. What kind of imagination is this? People sit in Jiantong tools and fly in the sky. It's incredible to think about it.

Then.

He saw the protagonist of the story.

Mr. Hou returned from another continent.

Then he entered into the topic of.

"Hoo..."

Sennai Eaton didn't even dare to breathe. He stared at the book with wide eyes and his heart pounded wildly. Just after reading a chapter, he had been regarded as a masterpiece beyond teacher Bai.

"Qingyu!"

"How did you come up with it?"

"Is Mr. Hou also a teacher of Ninja school?"

"Or is there a more special background?"

"What did it look like in the back?"

Sennaieaton couldn't help asking Qingyu. Sometimes reading is like this. An old bookworm like sennaieaton can guess that the book will be hot just by reading such an opening. He doesn't need to read more. It's a feeling of confidence.

"Don't worry, don't worry, brother Eaton, the spoiler is boring. I'll write it slowly and you'll read it slowly." Qingyu said with a smile. He has seen the latter's feedback on Jinlin from sennai Eaton's reaction. It seems that he can really play in the ninja world.

"Qingyu, you are really a genius!" sennaiton couldn't help but give Qingyu a thumbs up. He sincerely admired him. If he could write a white teacher, he could already be a God. Now he has written another Hou teacher, which makes other writers how to live.

"Hey, hey, brother Eaton, now you understand me. I can't stop my inspiration. I'll finish this book as soon as possible in the near future. Don't let him bother me about the exam." Qingyu said with a smile. Now he thinks this reason has stood up in sennaieaton. As long as it's no problem, everything will be easier in the future.

"It's worth it! It's worth it! Qingyu you're right! The Zhongren examination has been held every year, but the inspiration will be gone if you miss it. Please write it. I won't disturb you, and leave the rest to me!" sennaiton immediately got up. He stared at the book in his hand and wanted Qingyu to pick it up, but it's hard to open his mouth. After all, the book is too short, It really can't be adjusted. Fortunately, Mr. Bai's story is not so greasy, and it can still be used for some time.

"Bye, big brother Eaton." Qingyu gets up and sends sennai Eaton off. After this period of life in the forbearance world, he has benefited a lot from both his own personal experience and his reading memory. He understands the importance of giving in to his liking. Sennai Eaton is good at this, so this kind of book will be regarded as a masterpiece by the other party, coupled with the environment of the forbearance world itself, There is no taboo about the things described in the book, and even it will be very exciting after reading it.

"Don't give it away. Write it quickly. I'm waiting for your new book!"

Sennaieaton made a stop gesture to Qingyu, then quickly walked out of Qingyu's dormitory, closed the door with his backhand and left the place.

No one saw sunnyton all way.

After all, at this time, most people are still working in their respective posts. Among them, those people who are good at reading memory in the mountain have been transferred by three generations of Huoying adults and will not appear here at all.

In a few minutes.

Sonny Eaton returned to his office.

He must calm himself down with teacher Bai's story.

A few minutes later.

With sennaiton's long sigh of relief, he has relieved himself from the feeling of suffocation, and the whole person has become extremely calm.

"Qingyu has made progress again!"

"This writing talent is terrible!"

"When he wrote about teacher Bai, he was still based on the background of the ninja world, which mainly allowed our readers to focus on the plot."

"Now Mr. Hou has become the background of the future world. In doing so, we should not only take into account the plot, but also fabricate a vast future world. It's really too difficult and not easy."

"Awesome!"

"That's great!"

Sennai Eaton didn't hesitate to praise Qingyu. After reading teacher Bai, he thought he would never see such a good-looking book again. Now he saw it so quickly. It's incredible to see such a speed.

Just

Qingyu didn't hear sennai Eaton's praise.

If he knows.

Then he will say silently in his heart that it is easier for him to write the "future world" background. He can take it out almost without any processing. The so-called ninja world background is that it is more difficult for him to rearrange the original story and put it under the ninja world background.

……

After Qingyu sent sennai Eaton out, the smile on his face suddenly converged, and his eyes became dignified.

"The third generation has found it."

"It seems that we need to find some ways."

"Well..."

"If there is no way to solve things..."

"Then we can only solve the problem!"

Qingyu's head thought quickly at this moment. He thought of a way that can be used. In fact, there are still many choices. It's better to see what kind of scene he really encountered.

"It's time to see Lu San."

Qingyu immediately made a seal with both hands and quickly hit out one by one. His fingers crossed the residual shadows in the air because they moved too fast.

"The art of shadow separation!"

Qingyu directly performs the art of shadow separation. This is not the art of multiple shadow separation, but the most conventional shadow separation. Only one appears in front of Qingyu.

"I'll leave it to you."

"You write the story of Jinlin completely!"

"If you meet someone, just do it."

"Anyway, our thinking is the same."

Qingyu casually explained to the shadow separation, and then he made a seal with both hands again. This time, it was not the seal of the shadow separation, but the seal of the flying Thunder God's art. At the moment when his handprint was finished, his whole body was wrapped by chakra containing space energy.

Whoosh!

Qingyu passed away and disappeared directly.

So far.

There was only one shadow of Qingyu left in the dark department dormitory. He picked up his pen and began to write hard in that book. After slightly modifying the gods of the current world, he presented them in the ninja world with another look.

……

Tower, dojo.

This is not the Dojo of Zhongren test, but the stronghold used by Qingyu before.

this moment.

There are hundreds of green feathers here. They hold a man in their hands. The man's body has dense black lines, which is the seal.

"You all come back."

Qingyu nodded to the shadow bodies at the scene. He didn't want to explain too much to the shadow bodies here. He simply asked them to return to their noumenon. In this way, he would naturally know what happened.

"Yes!"

The shadow of Qingyu at the scene responded neatly, and then made a sound one by one, and disappeared directly.

With these gas explosions.

Now there are only LuSan and Qingyu left.

Lu San stares big eyes. Now the only place he can move is his eyes. Until now, he can be sure that the people here are all the parts of Qingyu, not many people who look like Qingyu.

After knowing the news.

Lu San doesn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

But he still couldn't say a word, lay on the ground and couldn't move, just like a piece of meat on the chopping board, and his fate was not in his own hands.

This Qingyu

Something's wrong!

He must have hidden a lot of things!

Whether it's time and space ninja or multiple shadow separation, it's not so simple to learn.

Even genius is hard to master.

What's more, Qingyu has always left the impression that he is a very weak waste.

For a moment.

Lu San has begun to re-examine Qingyu.

"Lu San, I know you have a lot of curiosity in your heart, but you continue to be curious. I'm not going to tell you these things at all."

Qingyu walked towards Lu San step by step. In the blink of an eye, he had come to Lu San. The whole person had lost his previous smile and looked very serious.

"You don't have to say anything."

"You can't say anything."

"Even if you know about me, you will forget it immediately, so whether you know it or not has no meaning for you!"

"Besides, I am not a person who casually satisfies your curiosity."

"Of course, you don't need to say anything about you. I'll read your memory directly. Memory won't deceive..."

When Qingyu said the last sentence, he silently added one in his heart.

"It's not a person, it's a system. Memory can deceive people, but it can't deceive the mind reading system. This is the best place!"

What Qingyu needs to do now is to move his hands and feet on Lu San's memory. In this way, anyone can read Lu San's memory. What he sees is what Qingyu presents, which modifies Lu San's memory.

What the system can do is complete this modification.

After all.

Such modification is like putting a film on the original memory.

When many people see the membrane, they don't know whether it is born or pressed, so they think what they see is true.

Actually

Anything is possible.

The heart reading system can pierce the membrane and directly show the most authentic things inside.

Suddenly.

Qingyu raises his hand and touches Lu San's head. His movement is not fast, but Lu San's body can't move at all. He can only let Qingyu's hand touch it.

This is why Qingyu doesn't need Lu San to explain anything.

In front of memory.

All words are pale.

Qingyu doesn't want to know what Lu San thinks. He just wants to see what Lu San does. After seeing this memory himself, he naturally understands what happened.

At this time.

Qingyu's palm patted LuSan's head.

Buzz!

Qingyu's hand suddenly felt a special mysterious power.

The memories were directly loaded into Qingyu's mind, and a clear electronic prompt sound sounded in his mind. It was another kind of Ninja that had been obtained before, which was repeatedly added to his memory.

Immediately.

Qingyu took back his hand, sat directly in front of Lu San, slowly closed his eyes and said, "wait for me to see your memory and say the next words."

“???”

After hearing Qingyu's words, Lu San burst out a lot of small question marks in his head.

Is this reading memory?

So fast?

He hasn't felt it yet?

It's over without a little feeling?

Lu San's impression of being read was not like this. He still remembered that when he went to the root, he said it clearly and asked him to bear it first.