Chapter 59: Copy (10)

Lin Xun felt that his luck was still very good.
The first time he unpacked the box, he developed the skill of flying body, such as light body surgery, even flying around, and then he got a mobile hard disk that can copy real-world code into the system space.
Out of the box a few times, only the skill of Sky Eye surgery is unknown.
He took a deep breath, held the box in his arms, and looked away, pretending to be studying the skill tree seriously, and then suddenly opened at a moment!
Then, he slowly looked back, ready to meet his powerful attack skills.
A green leather skill book lay in the treasure chest.
Lin Xun's heartbeat slightly accelerated, and took out the skill book.
A very thin book. There are three words written on the cover.
Move technique.
Looking at the name alone, Lin Xun cannot understand its role.
He opened the first page tentatively.
The title page reads something similar to the preamble, in traditional vertical format, but it is not a classical Chinese, so it's easy to read.
The technique of shifting, shifting stars and fighting, is omnipotent.
Frequency limit: 3
Line limit: 10000
Restrictions on use: friendly or inanimate objects
So, what is this?
Lin Xun was a little confused.
He opened the second page. The next moment, the entire stream of cheats turned into 0 and 1 entered his body.
He opened his eyes.
Then met Qi Yun's gaze.
Qi Yun: "Are you entering?"
Lin Xun: "It's true."
Qi Yun didn't speak anymore.
Lin Xun looked over and saw that this man no longer hummed, and instead played the fun.
Lin Xun: "I want to ask you a question."
Qi Yun kept on his hand and said, "Ask."
Lin Xun: "When you attack, such as wielding a sword, what kind of process is it?"
Qi Yun: "Don't you know?"
Lin Xun: "I don't know."
Qi Yun: "I don't know."
Lin Xun: "."
He: "You want to know."
Qi Yun put down his phone, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at the upper wall of the bus, saying: "You know Aura."
Lin Xun: "Well."
Qi Yun: "Then... use Aura to pass your weapon."
Speaking of which, he glanced at Lin Xun's keyboard: "I don't think this works."
He said, holding his sword box, he said, "I am a sword repairer. So I poured spiritual power into the sword, and then the spiritual power was processed into sword energy, which could hurt people."
Lin Xun: "What about different moves?"
Qi Yun said in a moment: "Why do you need to know?"
Lin Xun: "I want to know the principle."
Perhaps it was a gap in the knowledge that was touched, Qi Yun was badly corrupted: "Ask your master."
Lin Xun sincerely said: "I'm afraid Master will scold me."
Qi Yun: "Then I will not tell you, let your master scold you."
But Lin Xun has mastered the law of talking to Qi Yun: "You just said that because you didn't know it."
"Go, I'm about to get Jin Dan, how could I not know."
"What do you say."
Qi Yun seemed to think.
Lin Xunjing watched him thinking.
After two stop signs, Qi Yun finally spoke.
"For example, if it catches fire, you have to destroy it with water." He gave an easy-to-understand example.
Lin Xun: "Yes."
"But if you break your wrist with someone, you can only see whose strength is greater."
Lin Xun: "Yes."
"So you can see the flaws of others and attack his flaws. If you don't see it, you are tough with him." Qi Yun said: "We have always been tough with sword repairs."
Lin Xun: "Great."
"The higher your state, the more spiritual power in Dantian Qihai, so the greater the spiritual power." Qi Yun organized language: "When fighting, anyway, it is to concentrate on putting the spiritual power from Dantian. Other people's spiritual power... See the tricks."
Lin Xun: "Actually, your words are the same as you didn't say."
Qi Yun: "Go away."
Then ignore him.
Lin Xun thought about what Qi Yun said just now.
In Qi Yun's remarks, a lot of information was actually revealed.
Lin Xun's capacity of Dantian Qihai feels that it corresponds to the computer, which is the computing power of this machine.
If he is a machine, connected to the outside world through the network, what is the spiritual power?
data flow.
0 and 1.
In this case, how do the two separate the superiors?
The bus stopped at the stop sign and they got off.
When they got off the bus, they were still discussing the contents of some "spirit" and "weapon". The driver and the old man in the seat beside the door looked at them more.
After getting off the car, it was still the children's community. Qi Yun transferred here, and Lin Xun drove his car back.
Late at night, there was a black patch around, and the street lamp was broken.
Opposite the community, surrounded by green trees, is a children's hospital, the surroundings are quiet, but the emergency and inpatient building of the children's hospital is still brightly lit, and the parking area on the ground is full.
Lin Xun: "Don't go first."
Qi Yun: "How."
Lin Xun looked at no one for four times, and said to him: "You draw a sword and strike a sword, I will learn it."
Qi Yun snorted from his nose, pulled out his sword with a gesture of relief and reluctance to open your eyes, and waved towards the roadside Fa Tong tree.
Lin Xun stared at his program interface.
Sure enough, as he expected-the interface has an extra button.
The sword gas was emitted only for an instant. An indescribable wave ran across the air. There was a rift on the body of the Fatong tree, and the leaves fell down several pieces.
Qi Yun raised an eyebrow: "Have you learned it."
Lin Xun looked at several extra program files in his folder and felt heartfelt happiness.
Sure enough, this "moving technique" has an obscure name, but it is essentially a copy-and-paste technique.
"Learned, thank Master Qi." He said: "Now you can go."
Qi Yun wondered: "Did you do something bad?"
"No." Lin Xun denounced, "The programmer does not swear."
Qi Yun: "I don't believe you are going to hurt me."
Lin Xun: "Let's go."
Qi Yun yawned: "Come on, we have to get up early tomorrow."
Lin Xun: "You have to get up early to sing rap?"
Qi Yun: "I am a trainee, trainees want to practice."
Lin Xun: "Come on and study hard."
Qi Yun hummed away.
Lin Xun did not stay much, went straight to the car, and returned to the Chaoyang community—with Qi Yun’s sword-out procedure—this was originally Qi Yun’s, now it’s his, and he lay quietly in his folder in.
He doesn't have to directly copy Qi Yun's moves to use, but he can certainly get the attack principle by studying it.
The two communities were not far away, and soon Lin Xun went downstairs.
But he has one more thing to do tonight.
He went straight back to the room, and perverted Wang Jianjing's criticism and Zhao Jizhuo's question, while pulling open a small drawer.
He is not a sort of organizer, but the arrangement of things is also organized. This drawer is specially used to store those messy small items-watches, badges, and some messy accessories that his sister stuffed him. Most are not unpacked.
He doesn't believe in his own aesthetics, so he can't pick it in the store himself, he can only believe in Lin Ting's vision.
He opened the boxes one by one.
The shape of this necklace is too exaggerated.
This pendant is too flashy.
The letters on this bracelet are too lively.
Watches, too.
Zhao Jianliang said coolly on the side: "I have to give up on you, Lin algorithm."
Lin Xun: "You can help me too."
Zhao Jijiu: "Help you send a confession gift to a man outside?"
Lin Xun: "You have misunderstood me, only because of special circumstances, this world is now too dangerous, and I wrestle with the monster again today."
Zhao Jianshe: "What about me and safety? Are we not dangerous? You don’t give us one too?"
Lin Xun: "I secretly planted a firewall for you."
Zhao Jiji: "Can't you plant him one silently? Do you want such a big fan?"
"I don't know how to explain it to you," Lin Xun said. "He has no frame, I can't plant it."
Zhao Jianji: "I believe your gibberish."
"If you can't pull the sword, give it to him." Lin Xun: "If you can pull the sword, you won't give it-most likely you won't get it."
Zhao Jianji: "I don't want to hear you."
"But the problem is not appropriate." Lin Xun frowned.
He didn't find the kind he wanted.
He pulled the drawer to the most open, looked at everything in it, and finally found a small black box in the corner. The box was burnt with silver, which was a familiar brand logo.
Zhao Jianshe: "Hello, you have money."
"I'm not impressed," Lin Xun looked at the box, slightly puzzled in his eyes: "Maybe it was sent by Lin Ting."
He opened.
Inside, there is a pair of silver square cufflinks. The texture and shape are very artistic. The material seems to be special. When the light turns, the light changes, as if a dark silver river flows slowly through it.
"Has this brand ever had cufflinks?" Zhao Jianji said: "I feel like custom."
"I really can't remember it." Lin Xun said: "Almost everything in it is sent by Lin Ting."
"There is also me." Zhao Jiandao said: "You look like a white-eyed wolf."
Lin Xun smiled: "Besides you, it's Lin Ting, but if I ask her, I'll be scolded perfunctoryly-even the things she gave were never taken apart.
Zhao Jianshe: "Your essence is perfunctory."
Lin Xun closed the box: "Then it?"
Zhao Jianshe: "It's okay, it's quite appropriate."
It was indeed appropriate, Lin Xun felt suitable at first glance, as if he had prepared it for Dongjun specifically.
"Right," he asked, "what should I say to describe a person who can't sleep?"
Zhao Jianji: "Turning around the other way, I can't sleep at night."
Lin Xun: "Okay."
He carried the box upstairs.
It was late at night, but these old immortal men were spirited, slept late, and got up early, and are still discussing major events.
As soon as Lin Xun entered the door, he heard such words as "Mountain rain is coming to the wind and the building is full", "The imperial capital is in danger everywhere" and "I don't know if I can hold it for a few days".
Old man Huo looked at him: "What's wrong with the disciple?"
"Yes," Lin Xun opened the box and said, "There are more and more monsters. The apprentice is afraid. He twists and turns every day. He can't sleep at night. He needs a master amulet to fall asleep."