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

Chapter 86 What?Want to go through a catastrophe? !
nine months.

hurried past.

In Leng Yunxin's courtyard.

Xueyan Sirius lay on the grass and stared at a plain butterfly.

Han Zhou stood in the courtyard, punching.

Long Qi vertical and horizontal.

In nine months, Han Zhou has reached the ninth level of body training and the ninth level of scholar.

However, Han Zhou felt that he was still far away from the opportunity to break through the golden core stage.

At least, I don't feel the opportunity at all right now.

Leng Yunxin played the piano under the rain corridor, watching the drizzle.

After a set of punches, Han Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.

And after punching frantically, the body temperature was extremely high, and the rain-soaked clothes evaporated dry and dry.

Walking under the rain corridor, Han Zhou sat on the ground with his hands on the floor, staring at Yuantian in a daze.

While playing the piano, Leng Yunxin said, "Recently, you have come to my place more and more often."

"Sister Leng." Han Zhou looked in Yuantian's direction: "Have you been to the battlefield?"

Leng Yunxin continued to play the piano, the music at his fingertips was melodious: "I've been."

Han Zhou silently looked at the distant sky in a daze.

Leng Yunxin stopped playing the piano and looked at Han Zhou: "Do you really want to hate him?"

Han Zhou shook his head subconsciously: "No, it's impossible. What do I think she is doing?"

Leng Yunxin nodded, and continued to play the piano: "I understand, you just simply miss women."

"Because I couldn't see Ye Henzhi, so I ran to my place, I have to stay away from you."

Han Zhou stood up and sat down next to Leng Yunxin: "Do you think I'm that kind of person!?"

"I was just thinking, many of the college's freshmen went to the battlefield, should I go too?"

Leng Yunxin looked at Han Zhou seriously: "I told Henzhi to go to the battlefield not to drag you."

"You are too murderous. Once you go to the battlefield, your three or nine days of calamity will be the day you die in Huangquan."

Han Zhou froze for a moment: "Why?"

Leng Yunxin: "The heavier the murder, the more severe the three-nine-day calamity."

"If you go to the battlefield, you will kill many, many people."

"Then you might activate the legendary strongest Thunder Tribulation."

After hearing this, Han Zhou fell to the floor: "That's over, I'm dead."

"No!" Han Zhou stood up and pinched Leng Yunxin's slippery shoulder with his left hand: "Sister Leng! Promoted to the golden core stage, do you want to cross the catastrophe?!"

Leng Yunxin: "You... don't you know? You didn't go to the training class???"

"Haven't you seen a place in the capital called the Heavenly Tribulation Dojo?"

Han Zhou stood up and stood up: "Dojo Dojo, I thought it was a powerful monk named Tianjie, and his dojo is called Tianjie Dojo!"

Isn't the Tianjie Dojo the entire imperial capital, one of the six places where random entry is prohibited?
Is this place really a dojo for crossing the catastrophe? !
Han Zhou paced back and forth under the rain corridor, feeling very bad.

"Tick, tick..."

The small sound of raindrops falling in Han Zhou's ears was like a big drum urging his life.

Han Zhou turned his head back, and sternly said to the sky, "Don't get off!"

"roll!"

The wind howled, and the dragon chanted and the rain rolled.

The whole hill, the wind and rain stopped suddenly.

Qi Jin ran wildly, and the torn rain curtain poured out of the mountain.

However, only three seconds later, the drizzle once again covered the entire mountain sky.

This is the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is ruthless and cannot be changed.

Scenes flashed through Han Zhou's mind.

Scenes at the garbage dump, madness struck.

Han Zhou turned his head and walked into the rain, jumped out of the courtyard, ran wildly and disappeared into the mountain rain.

Xueyan Sirius looked at Leng Yunxin very puzzled: "Aww?"

With his strength, what threat does Heavenly Tribulation pose to him?

Leng Yunxin chuckled: "He is too idle, scare him."

Han Zhou's armor plan got stuck.

And Loongson has successfully launched the second generation. Within the same generation, the computing power is almost the same as that of Yin Yang Dao chips.

It is far better than the old chip in terms of comprehensiveness.

However, it is still far from the third generation.

And the college is already organizing people to study the chips used in the Jindan stage and Yuanying stage, and Han Zhou can't get involved in this matter.

These days, Han Zhou has nothing to do. After practicing, he just wanders around.

Leng Yunxin: "With his strength, even if he is the strongest, there is nothing he can do about it."

"He checked the information himself, but he couldn't find any information in this regard."

"Wait for him to toss."

The data of the strongest Three Nine Heavens Tribulation has a very high level of confidentiality.

Every time the strongest three-nine-day tribulation, it means a genius of the empire.

Except for those who saw it first-hand, there is no information on the Internet.

After running out of Leng Yunxin's hill, Han Zhou returned to his Psionic 01 Villa.

In the laboratory, several experimenters are continuing to study the latest chip rough metal.

Han Zhou tugged at Qingxiu: "Have you advanced to the Golden Core stage and passed the tribulation?"

Qingxiu was puzzled: "Nonsense, of course I have passed the tribulation."

"What kind of robbery are you?"

Qingxiu: "It's three or nine days of calamity, what else can there be."

Han Zhou looked at Dan Chenzi again: "What catastrophe did you survive?"

Dan Chenzi: "Don't ask, it's three or nine days of calamity to ask."

Han Zhou: "???"

Huangfu Shanglong: "No one will tell you what kind of catastrophe you have survived."

"Because I can't tell."

Han Zhou: "???"

Huangfu Shanglong: "You will know after you get over it."

Han Zhou understood.

Crossing the robbery is a very secret secret of every practitioner, and it cannot be told to others.

I am afraid that good fortune depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessing.

Once you get through the catastrophe, there must be benefits, and this benefit is different according to each person's difference, and this benefit is probably reflected on the monk's body, and those who have not received the feedback are the monk's weakness!

It was fatal!

Han Zhou walked out of the laboratory calmly.

After closing the door, he clenched his fists and raised his head: "It's a crime!"

In the following days, Han Zhou didn't practice much.

Not sure what happened to the strongest three-nine-day tribulation, Han Zhou didn't dare to practice anymore.

practice?What if a thunderstorm time forecast date is repaired?
Han Zhou wanted to become stronger, but he hadn't heard that there was a high probability of inhuman death on the way to becoming stronger!
It has been a year since I came to the imperial capital, and I only went shopping on the first day I came here, and then practiced in Xianwu Academy every day.

Now even Xianwu Academy has not gone through one-third of the interior.

Han Zhou has been wandering around the Xianwu Academy these days.

Why should I commit murder?

If I didn't do anything wrong, I would have died long ago.

Others can live well without committing crimes, so why can't I?
On this day, Han Zhou wandered around again and arrived at a familiar place, Leng Yunxin's hill.

Leng Yunxin's spiritual consciousness transmitted voice: "Come up."

Han Zhou walked towards Leng Yunxin's courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Entering the yard, Leng Yunxin was playing chess alone.

"Would you like to take a look at the Eighth Academy Examination?"

"I have tickets."

Han Zhou froze for a moment.

Has it been a year?
Another year of the Eighth Academy Examination?
It's another year of spring and autumn.

"No, what's so interesting about fighting and killing?"

Han Zhou shook his head.

Leng Yunxin nodded: "Okay."

Soon, Han Zhou walked out of Leng Yunxin's courtyard and continued to wander around.

I don't know how many days it was for this visit.

On this day, Han Zhou jumped into the lake in the courtyard of an unknown teacher in Xianwu Academy to fish.

A second-grade dace was fished out, and it was directly fired and grilled.

"dudu~"

The intelligent optical brain made a sound.

In the past year, after the intelligent optical computer was equipped with the first Godson, its performance began to evolve wildly, and now it has surpassed the standards used by monks in the foundation period.

But the soul of the chip is still sleeping, maybe it's not yet time to be born.

Han Zhou looked down, and a strange red question mark appeared on the intelligent optical brain.

Han Zhou clicked and took a look.

[Xianwu Academy Mission Department:]

[Student Han Zhou from the Department of Psionics, please go to the mission department to receive your annual mission. 】

task?

Han Zhou dropped the reminder and ate the fish silently.

Five days later, Han Zhou remembered this matter again, put his hands into the sleeves of his Confucian robe, and walked slowly to the mission department of the college.

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