The daily life of Confucian sages hitting people along the network cable

Chapter 17 Magical use of literary spirit, refining the brain!
Early in the morning, Han Zhou reheated water with the water heater used by the third-generation Black Dragon spaceship he had picked up, and took a bath.

The configuration of this bathroom is very strong, all of which are of interstellar level.

Putting on the Confucian robe, Han Zhou turned on his optical brain and browsed the daily information.

"Ok?"

It only took [-] seconds for the optical brain to generate an APP with a very large core - Shengxuanmen.

"Huh?" Han Zhou is too familiar with the various functions of the optical brain.

With my optical brain, it takes more than [-] seconds to refresh the Shengxuan portal. Sometimes it takes [-] second to refresh due to overheating.

How did it get faster today?
Han Zhou watched the news for a while.

It is found that the refresh rate of almost every page is a little higher.

Han Zhou put the nourishing food he bought into the pot before turning around and taking out the tester.

"what?"

Han Zhou was stunned just after connecting the tester and before he could start checking the performance.

The standard energy consumption of this optical computer is 89, and I installed a lot of small components of the instrument that I want to use on it, and finally the standard energy consumption reached 130.

The maximum energy consumption during operation reached 200.

But as soon as he connected the detector, Han Zhou saw the standard energy consumption display 87.

Han Zhou thought that the small components of the instrument he had installed were out of power, so he hurriedly checked.

It was found that under the tester, these parts are still listed on it.

"what happened."

As the detector started to work, Han Zhou was even more confused by the displayed data.

The overall computing efficiency has increased by one percent.

The overall display operation efficiency has increased by [-]%!
What's even more strange is that the memory space has increased by [-]%.

How can this thing improve?
Isn't the frame of the storage element dead? How can it be improved?
After checking, Han Zhou found that almost every data of the optical brain has been improved.

The gap between the performance of my next-generation optical brain and the performance of the next-generation foundation-building stage personal optical brain has narrowed by 20.00%!
Han Zhou held the smart optical brain in his hand and looked at it over and over for a long time.

Didn't see why.

Finally, the eyes fell on the text editor.

"Could it be..."

There are three ways to upgrade psionic devices.

The first is, of course, the improvement of hardware materials.

The second is the improvement of the inner core array.

The third type is to improve spiritual fitness.

The optical brain as a whole is improving, and it is obvious that the three ways of improvement are carried out simultaneously.

However, this method of upgrading spiritual equipment refers to the improvement of the new generation of equipment compared with the previous generation of equipment.

Not a single device boost.

If it is an improvement of a single piece of equipment, then it has something to do with the refiner.

Has a refiner tampered with my intelligent optical brain?What did Uncle Luo do?
Han Zhou quickly dismissed this idea.

"After eliminating all the impossible, the remaining one, no matter how bizarre, is the answer."

Wenqi can actually refine an intelligent optical brain!
Last night, Han Zhou used another five spirit stones to cultivate his spirit.

When practicing, I didn't write words on paper.

Instead, it is written in the text editor of the intelligent optical computer.

And these styles are obviously not stored in the text editor.

Because the intelligent optical computer does not store text, when the intelligent optical computer stores text, it is converted into binary code for storage.

In other words, when the poem is written, the literary spirit is already collapsing or taking effect.

Han Zhou thought last night that the literary energy would collapse directly, but now it seems that the literary energy has not collapsed, but has taken effect.

Its effect is the same as that of the true essence of a craftsman cultivating immortality.

Can improve the performance of psionic equipment!

Including equipment materials, calculation arrays, spiritual adaptability, all-round improvement!
"Refining device, cultivating device..."

After Han Zhou made this discovery, he felt that his future was bright.

Han Zhou checked the timetable.

"24 days."

There are 24 days left for the college entrance examination.

If it is said that Han Zhou didn't take it seriously during the college entrance examination in his previous life.

Then this life is different.

In a world of Xianwu that is ten thousand times more unfair than previous lives, the college entrance examination is the only chance that seems a little bit fair.

This is Han Zhou, the most critical opportunity to reach another level.

Han Zhou examined his own strength.

First class scholar.

Body refining and foundation building period.

Possess a scholarly battle poem and a scholar's prison poem.

A set of second-grade Confucian and Taoist brushes, ink, paper and inkstones.

"In 24 days, let's see if I can reach the limit of the second rank of a scholar. With my two battle poems, plus verbal criticism, the basic combat power should be around the sixth rank of a scholar."

"If Mang Niu Jin reaches a small level of success, he will also have the strength of the fifth level of foundation building."

After Han Zhou finished all the preparations for the day, he began to eat nutritious food.

The days of picking up trash and exchanging them for steamed stuffed buns.

I will never have a second time.

After breakfast, before dawn, Han Zhou combed his hair, tied a headband, and walked to school.

At the gate of the school, a Thunderbird 73E speed car parked beside it.

When Han Zhou passed by the door, the person sitting in the front of the car shouted: "Han Zhou."

Han Zhou turned around suspiciously.

The man was from the monk class. Han Zhou had seen him several times before, but he didn't know him.

Han Zhou was puzzled.

The man said, "I have a job, repairing psionic equipment."

Han Zhou's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward: "What kind of equipment?"

The man put a spiritual root tester in Han Zhou's hand: "Do you know this?"

"Spirit root tester?" Han Zhou was suspicious: "This thing is good, not bad."

The man glanced in the direction of the car.

It was at this glance that Han Zhou immediately became vigilant and held the spiritual root tester: "Pengci?"
However, the man turned around and shouted directly: "Catch the thief!"

"Catch the thief!"

Han Zhou understood, is this a trap?
But this is too fake, right?

Soon, several security guards rushed out of the school: "Where?"

"He stole my gear!" the man yelled.

Several people, including students who came to school, surrounded him.

This person: "My name is Liu Cheng'an, and I'm from the senior high school monk class."

"This person stole my spirit root detector."

Several security guards looked at Han Zhou.

Han Zhou: "My name is Han Zhou. I'm in the miscellaneous repair class of the third year of high school. This Liu Cheng'an just stopped me and said that he wanted me to help him repair this spiritual root tester."

Liu Chengan: "You fart, what are you? Have you repaired the spirit root tester?"

"Besides, my spiritual root tester is good, I asked you to repair it? Is there something wrong with my mind?"

Han Zhou was straightforward: "Oh, the spiritual root tester is intact, but you still ask me to fix it, and then yell to arrest the thief, is that setting up a frame?"

Liu Chengan never expected that Han Zhou would tell the truth directly.

The surrounding sophomores and freshmen all looked at the two of them.

Someone whispered: "This person is not Han Zhou, he is the senior of the miscellaneous training class who helped Su Xiyun repair the interspatial ring."

"That's why Liu Cheng'an set up a trap."

At this time, the leader of the security guard said, "Be honest! Stealing things? I have been working in this school for three years, and I have never met such a lowly student like you!"

"Take him to the Academic Affairs Building!"

Han Zhou glanced at this person: "Oh? Is it because of collusion?"

Security: "Let's all disperse, let's see what's going on."

Liu Cheng'an moved closer: "Hehe, isn't it normal for a small person like you to offend someone and be punished? Be honest, let this matter pass like this, otherwise... it will be hard to say!"

When Han Zhou was being led inside, he looked back at the Thunderbird 73E speed car.

Fierce Fire pushed open the car door and got out from inside.

Han Zhou's eyes turned cold.

It was him.

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