I arranged the system

Chapter 36 Iron Egg

Chapter 36 Iron Egg
Fan Bei, who understood the whole meditation process, said that for him, the most difficult step in meditation has been solved.

What he has to do is to transform and refine the spiritual power transmitted by "Father of the System" according to the spiritual refining process of the meditation method, strengthen his spiritual will, and transform it into his own real power.

He did whatever came to his mind, and the thought of "recovery" flashed through his mind.

A familiar warm current appeared in my mind again.

But this time, Fan Bei did not allow it to be directly converted into excess energy, but used the refining steps in the bronze-level meditation book, closed his eyes, and sensed carefully.

That warm current gradually showed its true colors in his conscious induction.

It is like a slightly flowing silver-white fluid with a hint of gold in the middle.

Fan Bei strictly guarded his body and mind, and purified his mind. After closing his eyes, his pitch-black mind, the sea of ​​consciousness where countless thoughts rose and sank, gradually stabilized, the storm calmed down, and everything became clear.

Fan Bei didn't dare to let go of his thoughts. He followed the instructions of the tempering steps, and after sensing the warm current, he consciously guided the silver-white fluid to turn it into countless tributaries and flow into the ocean of consciousness.

In the ocean of consciousness, some floating thoughts are like the long-drought earth, desperately absorbing the dispersed juice, and then gradually stabilized, and finally those absorbed into the tributaries gathered together.

Finally, he saw a small island reef appearing above the ocean.

It seems like it can only barely allow one person to step on it.

With a movement in Fan Bei's heart, he picked up a thought that burst out from the sea of ​​consciousness, and placed it on the island.

Then he saw a magnificent spectacle, that thought, as if it had been stabilized, became a fixed piece of memory.

As long as his consciousness touches it, he can immediately know the details inside. It is no longer like before, where he has to recall desperately to figure out the details, and there will still be some omissions.

It seems that this is the ability of "photographic memory", but now he can only do this for very few things.

It's just that this ability doesn't seem to be of much significance to him as the "father of the system"?

Wait, it's different.

Fan Bei quickly figured out that "Father of the System" can help him record his skills and knowledge, but it doesn't care about what happens around him or the people he meets.

Although I have a private diary, I have to write and record it myself, otherwise, I will only record some daily life.

This ability can greatly improve his observation skills.

Just like that.

He swims in the ocean of consciousness, and then finds a new wave of thought, picks it up with consciousness, and puts it on that island.

The thought became a fragment of memory.

It recorded a person he just met today, Chef He.

Every word, every look, and every movement the other party made when meeting him was reflected in every detail.

After taking a closer look, a dangerous thought flashed across his mind. There was a sudden confusion in his mind. The ocean of consciousness suddenly disappeared, and the newly born islands and reefs also swayed for a while, but he persisted, standing like a stubborn rock after the tide ebbs. In a dark void.

That's right, this is the result of meditation. It can stabilize a part of the sea of ​​consciousness that is not fixed by ordinary people at all, forming a stable existence.

The thoughts of ordinary people are completely different from one second to the next. The entire ocean of consciousness does not have a stable form, and it is completely in chaos and change, unable to exert its power at all.

Without the power of a stable organization, no matter how large the total number is, it is meaningless.

Now the island reef formed in Fan Bei's mind, although small, has the power to directly confront the enemy.

He believed that with just this small piece of reef, many weak evil spirits could be killed.

He retrieved the dangerous thought just now from the chaotic ocean of consciousness and placed it on the island.

After another glance, he continued to repeat the cultivation process just now.

After "recovery", then comes differentiation and absorption.

As the night passed, the island reef became larger and larger, from a place where we could just stand, to a small beach.

In the end, Fan Bei couldn't hold on anymore. Although he could restore his energy through mental power, he could no longer concentrate his thoughts and felt deeply lazy, so he fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, just as Fan Bei woke up, he woke up Dabai who was sleeping beside him.

"Dabai, the master has something to tell you. Can you let your Xiaobai be transferred to this iron egg?"

"Why?" Dabai raised his bewildered eyes, and he yelled twice, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Oh, I'm worried that the wooden carving it's attached to isn't strong enough to save it from being damaged in the future." Fan Bei said kindly.

"The master is kind-hearted, I will tell it right now." Dabai nodded repeatedly, looking deeply convinced.

If Xiaobai turns into an iron egg, wouldn't he be able to get rid of Xiaobai in the future?
After a while, Dabai barked again: "Master, Xiaobai agreed, but said it would take some time."

"Okay then, let's wait for it for a while." Fan Bei nodded.

After waiting for a while, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Fan Bei got up to open the door, and saw Chef He bowing his head respectfully.

"Sir, and this white dog, your breakfast is ready."

Before Fan Bei could speak, Dabai hurried out and was the first to eat.

Fan Bei was helpless, he still wanted to procrastinate, but there was no way, Dabai was a dog after all.

So he followed him out, and when he passed Chef He, his eyes moved slightly.

Dabai was eating in the rice bowl, which was a large bowl of lean meat porridge made of white fungus, longan, and some walnuts.

Fan Bei looked at it and said "detoxification" in his mind slightly, but "Father of the System" did not move.

Knowing that there should be no problem, he went to sit down at his dining table again.

On top of it was another small bowl of eight-treasure porridge and three freshly fried fritters.

really fragrant...

Fan Bei sniffed it vigorously, and then said to Chef He, "Old man, you can eat some too."

"No, as I said, I can't eat food cooked for the master's family." Chef He, standing aside, said very respectfully.

Fan Bei did the same operation again, and there was no problem.

So he started eating with confidence, seeing that the other party's craftsmanship was really impressive.

After eating, he went back to his room, called Dabai who had finished eating, and continued to practice.

He will not go hunting in residential areas for the time being until he has consolidated and improved.

The rest of the chores will naturally be handed over to Chef He.

It was noon in the blink of an eye. After practicing, Fan Bei felt so sleepy that he didn't even want to eat lunch.

At this time, an idea emerged.

"Sure enough, it's started. I think it's a little serious. It seems that he only has this guts."

At this time, Dabai had already lay down on the carpet, sleeping soundly, drooling.

So he too lay down on the bed and began to fall asleep.

Not long after, there was a new voice at the door.

"Sir, lunch is ready."

"gentlemen?"

Chef He quietly opened the door and came in, seeing a person and a dog, one on the bed and one under the bed, sleeping soundly.

He sighed: "Don't blame me, Mr. Fan, you are a good person. I don't want to do this either. I just don't want to be a puppet. Besides, you have nothing to lose. After two days of cooking, an iron ball is very easy. It’s fair pay.”

After finishing speaking, he picked up the iron ball at Dabai's feet, stepped back cautiously, and stared at the movement of a person and a dog.

Dabai turned over, he moved slightly, but his face was still calm, and finally exited the bedroom door.

Are you gone?
Fan Bei immediately opened his eyes, thinking silently, if you can really take that unknown existence away, even though it hurts me a bit, it is not unacceptable to remove a hidden danger in advance.

Unfortunately, you definitely can't match the system's appeal.

…………

Chef He held the iron ball in his arms, pushed open the door to the living room, took it gently, and headed east.

He came to the door leading to the generator room, looked at the keyhole on the door, then held the iron ball in his right hand and stretched out his left index finger.

The index finger slowly changed, and finally turned into the shape of a key, inserted into it.

He tested it twice, and finally the key changed slightly, and finally the door opened...

Waiting for me, I'm back.

(End of this chapter)

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