He threw his sword lightly, took off his glasses and headband, and his hair fell on his shoulders.

Jiang Anzhi smiled.

"I know you'll find me."

Although she was facing the two of them, her eyes were easy to see.

Jiang, sister, it's really her.

Mo Li was shocked.

What shocked him even more was that Mr. Yi seemed to have known this for a long time. Could it be that Mr. Yi is really a big detective?

No, when was the truth revealed? Did he live in gross profit for so long? Oh, without the prompts of bgm, it is really hard to move forward in real society!

Behind Jiang Anzhi is a wooden house.

It turned out that such a large wooden house was hidden in the corner of my eyes, which was also very magical. Mo Li shook his head in admiration.

He casually threw a piece of cloth on the man's body, and Jiang Anzhi walked into the wooden house with the two.

At this time, Mo Li was full of questions: For example, how did Jiang Anzhi create an invisible hut and what mechanism? Also, was she killed the evil cultivator, or was she just dealing with the evil cultivator's corpse? Then why not hand it over to the academy?

Also, why did the real serial murderer who had agreed to find the burial place of his old friend and the fake murderer?

Also, why is the inside bigger than the outside?!

No matter what "Blue Cat Naughty Three Thousand Questions" is being staged in Xiao Lizi's head or what strange TV series is beginning to think of, Yi Ruchang and Jiang Anzhi have naturally sat down. In front of them, there was a table of high-end food that had been prepared, steaming hot.

After running around the mountain for a long time, he was hungry. Seeing them sitting down freely, Mo Li ran over happily.

The most amazing thing is that Ning Ning followed him at some point, staring at her round eyes and began to stuff things into her mouth wildly.

In the strange and quiet atmosphere, Mo Li was a little absent-minded in the food, and he continued to pay attention while eating.

This is a huge wooden building, similar to a laboratory, with many arrangements and combinations of things, including modern and ancient times, but it is a combination of strange rules. I can't understand it, but I feel magical.

This is also a library, with the shelves and cabinets in the sky and the floors are neatly listed.

The wind blows the clouds, and the wine is full of food and food.

Put down the chopsticks and wipe your mouth easily as usual: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Did you ask so quickly? It was him, very straightforward.

Jiang Anzhi also wiped his mouth, looked at the majestic laboratory, and smiled and said, "This is my ten years of hard work, my plan, my dream."

It’s also Da Ge’s dream.”

Her statement instantly reminded Yi Ruchang of the boss's shop, the taste of fried pepper meat, the conversation between the three of them after drinking, and the words she said.

"If Captain, you can really be such a great way that has never been seen in the ages, then I, Jiang Anzhi, can become the first Qimen weapon refiner! Unprecedented and no one to come. How about it?"

Did she live up to it?

Like before, Jiang Anzhi's story starts from the most basic one again.

"With the development of human civilization, the number of creatures in this world is increasing. In theory, the energy generated by their spiritual fluctuations should be getting bigger and bigger. But the situation is subtle, because although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be called exhausted, it is not as strong as a hundred years ago.

So a lot of spiritual energy was wasted, which forced them to wander between heaven and earth.

More importantly, years of research by the Academy have shown that the universe is also filled with countless unusable wandering energy.

These energy is like fragmented space in a computer, and it requires a powerful organization program to automatically integrate these energy and extract them. If successful, it will be a new era for monks.

According to my years of research, this program first requires as many ways to store and practice as possible to clearly distinguish and transform the energy generated by different emotions and thinking."

Is it a way to practice?

Yi Ruchang followed Jiang Anzhi's eyes and looked at the books around him. Each one was a variety of methods, public, legendary, and no duplicate.

This is probably the most complete collection in the world.

And the collector's eyes were full of fanaticism.

This look made Mo Li shudder. There were more and more questions in his heart.

After Ningning was full, she happily looked in front of everything. When she wanted to touch it, her hand passed through it.

"This is an automatic protection mechanism, as long as it is not me, it is almost impossible to touch it." Jiang Anzhi explained gently. Yes, Ningning, she always has the greatest patience.

"It's all crazy."

Yi Ruchang spat.

Jiang Anzhi's eyes lit up and he looked at him: "What about you, what do you think?"

She looked at Yi Ruchang, but her old friend's eyes were still the same. Although everything was different.

Yi Ruchang casually picked up his hands, raised his feet on the table, and said in his unique laziness and slow tone: "I said, madman, you want to be the next Cai Lida, and use his own strength to create history to turn the tide.

But you know the most, what is the ending of Cai Lida."

A moment of dimness passed through Jiang Anzhi's face, and then she became more and more excited. Even a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Mo Li was almost overwhelmed by doubts. He urgently needed the answer: He wanted to know that her plan was so majestic. Is it enough to rely on this room?

Also, how could she get books in this room? Not to mention that he, a rookie monk, could guess how many books and items inside were scarred.

besides……

Did she do all those murders?

Mo Li was excited and blurted out: "Are you..."

He just said two words, but Yi Ruchang reached out and held it down.

He looked at Moli and shook his head.

As a friend of mine for many years, Yi Ruchang knew that Jiang Anzhi had to start talking about important parts.

Sure enough, Jiang Anzhi continued to tell the story.

Ignoring the people around him, Jiang Anzhi seemed to be talking to himself, saying: "Of course, if this strange thing succeeds, its power will be at the world and even the universe. Its greater value lies in that it is not only integrated software, but also further upgraded to a physical magic weapon.

It's very simple to do this, do you know?

Now, I'm only one thing away-"

She raised a finger.

A happy smile bloomed behind her fingers.

“A living soul.

There is only one soul apart, it cannot be an ai, it must be a creative soul.

Only the soul of creativity can become its instrument. After all, a treasure that can only be stored is dead. Only when the fresh soul is injected and operated can the emotions and thoughts that have not yet been transformed, and all possibilities that may appear in the future until they reach 100% correctness.

By then, this strange thing will no longer be a strange thing, it will create a whole new world rule.

Human beings will usher in a new era. Everyone practices and the spiritual energy will be revived.

My dream back then will come true.”

Madman, she is madman.

Seeing Jiang Anzhi's fanaticism and the room of rare treasures, Mo Li only opened his mouth halfway.

And as she tells her, what unfolds is the grand scroll of colorful meals, two words appear in her strange and easy-to-fly heart.
Chapter completed!