It took a long time after returning to the dormitory that Qing Palace stopped the fluctuations in his heart.

To be honest, although he was extremely calm and had a strong demeanor just now, no one knew that he was extremely excited inside, and he slowly calmed down just now.

It’s no wonder he was excited, just because the object he was facing was too special.

Who is that? That's Sister Pao! Even if she is just a child now, she is also Sister Pao! That's the cute goddess in the hearts of countless people on a certain stand in his previous life! When she thought of this, Qing Palace couldn't help but feel excited.

"Calm down, calm down..." After trying hard to calm down, Qing Palace finally returned to its previous calmness after a while.

"The lightning that leaps your fingertips is my eternal belief, but I am the super electromagnetic cannon forever." A faint smile surged on Qinggu's face as he sang the most widely circulated words about Mikoto Misaka, a faint smile surged on Qinggu's face.

I don’t know if this sentence can continue to become my creed in this life?

"It's useless to think too much." After shook his head gently, Qing Gong leaned back and leaned against his bed. He pulled out of a box of canned coffee at the head of the bed and opened it with a click. He raised his head and took a sip. He felt the mellow and bitter cold liquid slowly cross his throat. Then he sighed with satisfaction.

"By the way, is the personal version of the ability development system given to me by Teacher Xiao Meng really useful?" He picked up the bag that Teacher Xiao Meng gave him in confusion. Qing Gong's eyes were filled with a slight doubt, "If I was right, my ability had already reached a bottleneck half a year ago. What's the use of giving me this at this time?" He shook his head gently, but Qing Gong still obeyed the teacher's wishes and opened the bag.

"Let's try it." Qinggong is very familiar with the things in the bag. A set of low-current electric shock magnetic chips and some simple drugs are exactly the same as the ability development device for students in the school city. However, the difference is that there is something else in the bag.

A U disk.

"Don't throw away the U disk!" There is also a note inside, which is as beautiful as a little girl's handwriting, which is exactly the handwriting of Yue Yong Xiaomeng.

He threw the medicines that were useless to him into the trash can, cleared his chin, looked at the electric shock magnetic disc in his hand and the extra U disk, and fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, just try it." Qing Gong shrugged, not having much hope for this thing, but was just a little curious.

Take out your pda from your pocket, Qinggong inserted the U disk directly on it, opened the U disk, there was a folder inside, and I clicked it curiously and found that there was an audio file inside.

Looking at the pda in his hand with his eyebrows, Qing Gong pushed his glasses, and the doubts in his heart became even heavier.

If there is any information in it, it may have some effect on the Qing Palace, but if there is an audio file inside, what's the use?

"No." Qing Gong shook his head gently. In his memory, there was really such an audio related to improvement in ability. "But no matter how you think about it, it's not that kind of thing, right? Fantasy Masaru hasn't developed it yet. Besides, Teacher Xiao Meng will definitely not give me that kind of thing."

"Listen and see." Qing Gong thought, grabbed the electric shock magnetic disc on the bed, took off his glasses, and gently pressed the magnetic disc on his forehead and two temples. When he turned on the electric shock switch, Qing Gong gently turned on the audio playback button.

A familiar numbness came from his temples and forehead. Qing Gong slowly closed his eyes. He knew that it was the effect of the electric shock magnetic chip, but this level of electric shock had no effect on him. But at this moment, something magical happened.

A soft music slowly came out of the pda. Unlike ordinary music, this kind of music was extremely gentle, and seemed to be like clouds in the air, giving people a kind of music as if floating, extremely magical. Listening to this kind of music, Qinggong's heart unknowingly calmed down, and even a trace of irritability could not be felt. This made Qinggong feel a little happy.

Although I don't know what this kind of music is, it seems not just a song.

Calm down, Qinggong kept running calculation formulas related to his own abilities in his mind. Before he knew it, he had already sunk into a deep sleep state, and even his body made a slight breathing sound, as if he was really asleep.

However, deep in the mind, Qing Palace was very sober.

He could feel that the computing power in his mind was vaguely increasing in the continuous cycle, which made him feel surprised. His current ability is already at the top level of level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

However, when he wanted to further his computing power, the vague feeling of enhancement disappeared, and it could not be said to have disappeared, but it just stopped, just as if his brain had reached its limit and could not go further.

If it were normal, Qing Gong clearly felt the feeling of increased computing power, but he couldn't go further. He must be extremely irritable. However, today is different. Under the soft music, Qing Gong could not feel a trace of boredom in his heart, and he still felt everything peacefully.

By the way... Teacher Xiaomeng once said that for every level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

Once again, the Qing Palace tried hard to feel the changes in the surrounding temperature. Unconsciously, the "temperature control" subconsciously activated. In the range of more than ten meters of the Qing Palace, the heat molecules in the air started to move one after another as if they had received an order. At this moment, in the eyes of others, the body temperature of the Qing Palace at this time was already the same as the temperature in the air, and there was no difference at all.

Qing Gong knew that it was because he did not subjectively control the thermal molecules, but simply released his abilities, and his surroundings, including his own temperature, were assimilated by the temperature of the air in an instant.

Wait... control...what hot molecules?

A light suddenly flashed in Qinggong's mind.

Isn’t your own “field” the temperature of your own range, thus forming it?

So, what is your "reality" like when you launch your "field"?

By the way... it's colorful.

In the moment of starting the field, everything you see in your mind is colorful. All objects, trees, flowers, cars, and human bodies are colorful shapes. Different objects, different parts, and colors are different!

Thinking of this, the Qing Palace suddenly realized that he could "see".

It's amazing. I'm in a deep sleep state now. Even if my mind is still moving, how can I see what?

However, Qing Palace itself did see it.

He saw his body, leaning quietly on the bed, closing his eyes, as if he was sleeping soundly. His current perspective was like a stranger looking at his own perspective. This mysterious feeling of the soul leaving his body is really non-verbal.

Around me, countless small colorful dots of various colors are quietly floating aside. In the room, in the air, and even on my body, countless tiny dots are vaguely suspended. As my ability moves, those small dots are moving regularly.

"These dots..." When watching the small dots move regularly, Qinggong's heart inexplicably felt a sense of enlightenment, "Is it the so-called hot molecule?"

"I want..." Although I was deeply asleep, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Qing Gong's mouth, "I have found my own reality."

At this moment, the electric shock magnetic chip on the forehead of Qing Gong shook slightly.

I have something to do today, and it’s too late to update. I’ll send the super cannon first. Conan will code later.

The Qing Palace is going to level           5! The first volume has been almost halfway through, and it will become more and more exciting next.

(End of this chapter)
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