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Without him, he desperately wants to get back his soul, so naturally he also desperately wants to become stronger.

And in the world of Tianlong Babu, there happened to be Wu Yazi who was taken advantage of.

With nearly a hundred years of pure internal energy in her body, she always thought of buying one and giving more, giving away all her internal energy, plus a master finger puller, several super cheats, and two old witches along the way.

Originally, what Ye Tai thought was that if he was lucky enough to meet Duan Yu Xuzhu and others, he could learn the Beiming Divine Art from them or from the cave at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.

Then go to reason with Wu Yazi.

It doesn't make sense, for the sake of my future wealth and life, maybe I can only go up to Ike with a shuttle, silently recite Amitabha Buddha's goodness, and while saving him, suck his internal energy.

But who knew it was not allowed to bring hot weapons in!

It seems that I should be honest and download a "Go Master".

4. Lost

The download of "AlphaGo Go software" is complete!

On the plane, Mrs. Ye leaned on the window seat, watching the message that the download was completed.

I feel a little better.

It shouldn’t be so precarious. Although the mobile phone version of AlphaGo has been weakened, the winning rate of modern professional players is extremely small. No matter how mysterious his Wu Yazi’s Zhenlong chess game is, the version he downloaded can be replayed, ancient and modern. The slight differences in the rules of starting moves are also erased, so it won't be impossible to make the next tie, right?

Modern professional players have been trained since childhood, and they train with software from time to time. They are much more competitive than ancient times.

Anyway, anyway, I'm ready, let's do my best and obey the destiny.

I hope I have better luck this time, and don't travel to the plot point after the Zhenlong chess game.

Otherwise, with the body of an ordinary person, without the extra body of Wu Yazi, it is estimated that he will not be able to collect enough fame for decades, so he should leave that world.

Go back this time and remember the basic knowledge of human meridians and acupoints, as well as the basic terms of traditional Chinese medicine and martial arts. In the last world, I suffered from lack of education, except for a subject that is more advanced than radio gymnastics and Zamabu. A little bit of basic skills did not catch anything.

And one has to be fully prepared, in case Wu Yazi gets there first by Xu Zhu, then he also needs to know how to order other things.

For example, the mixing ratio of cement, the preparation of concrete, the formula of gunpowder...

These things that can be found casually in modern times should be written down. Martial arts can't make sense, and we can't eat with our bodies. We can take liberal arts and eat with technology.

Maybe he can still be called "Seruban" in that world, and one day he might be able to accumulate enough prestige to return to this world.

The plane was about to take off, and the stewardess came one by one to tell the passengers to fasten their seat belts.

Mrs. Ye's soul is disabled now, and it's a bit boring to watch and play.

Fortunately, I put away my phone, looked out the window, and thought about the next world.

"Hi, can you change places with us? My son wants to see the clouds." At this time, a middle-aged woman in a blue sweater and a fat boy by the hand said to Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye turned her head, glanced at the Huaxia mother and son, and nodded.

Although his personality has become dull, but dullness does not mean he is anti-social, and this requirement can still be met.

Don't look at Mrs. Ye being so cruel in the world of martial arts, both to herself and to the enemy, but those are all situations that threaten her own interests and life safety.

Usually he thinks that he is quite a kind person.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! I want to sit here, hurry up!" The chubby man couldn't help urging seeing Mrs. Ye still packing her earphones and things.

Ye Tai glanced at him indifferently, put the things into her pocket, and was about to get up.

That little chubby guy came up and pulled his clothes, saying: "What are you doing, be quick!"

Mrs. Ye, who had already got up and left her seat, sat back, put on her earphones, her expression remained unchanged, and said a word: "Get lost."

"This gentleman, he is just a child, if you don't change it, don't change it..."

"You go too."

"..."

Seeing that Mrs. Ye was "repeating what she said" and "speaking rudely", the little chubby guy immediately made a fuss on the plane.

Mrs. Ye ignored them until the stewardess came up to stop him, and the middle-aged woman felt embarrassed, so she forcibly pulled the chubby boy back to his seat.

The plane pierced through the clouds with the sound of breaking through the air, and a billowing sea of ​​clouds came into Ye Tai's eyes.

Mrs. Ye wore earphones the whole time, and there was no fluctuation in her heart.

Perhaps this is the benefit of a broken soul. Let him do good deeds without fluctuation, and do evil with peace of mind. It is reasonable to save people, and it is not unexpected to kill people.

No matter what the power that allows you to travel through the worlds of different planes is, at least its purpose has been achieved, that is, such a person who loses sensory perception and only wants to find his own soul, and moves forward with all his heart, definitely has the potential to become a strong person potential.

When stepping on the familiar land again and breathing the familiar air, all the people who disembarked could not help but feel a kind of sincere joy on their faces. , indescribable.

Although Mrs. Ye still had no expression on her face, she was still slightly moved.

He imagined for a moment, if it was him with a complete soul, he would go bankrupt and go to the black land of Africa, and then be forced in another world, become a desperado who licks blood on the tip of a knife, and even be in a state of nervous tension for five days State, dare not close your eyes.

I'm afraid they are already singing I love my country, I love my home, and I love Sichuan girls.

Carrying a tactical backpack on both shoulders, walking slowly to the outside of the airport, the faint emotion in Mrs. Ye's heart gradually dissipated.

This is the Modu Airport, not too far away from her home. Mrs. Ye took an online car-hailing service, and after about half an hour, she returned to her "Tai'a Apartment".

What a sword-like name.

It's a pity that I didn't bring back anything except an authentic zama step and the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics.

"Ah! Landlord, you're back so soon! It's been less than a month!" A crisp voice came from a simple elm bar with chiseled dragon patterns in the main hall.

Yes, it has not been more than a month since Mrs. Ye left.

He spent more than 20 days in a mud room somewhere in Africa, but he stayed in the plane world for so long, but only spent one day in the real world.

The owner of the crisp voice is the long-term tenant of Mrs. Ye's apartment. Her name is Li Lingling. She is cute and cute with short hair.

The kind that can go a month without stepping out of an apartment building.

As for career.

A travelogue author, plus a novelist, plus a certain fish anchor, plus a certain treasure shop owner, plus Ye Tai's part-time handyman.

Don't ask Mrs. Ye why she doesn't go out, she can write travel notes and sell them for money, maybe it's because of metaphysics.

Not to mention, the writing is quite good. There was an article "Lijiang: the distance from Dayan Ancient City to Lugu Lake, which is the trajectory of my encounter with him". Mrs. Ye was a little bit excited after reading it, and wanted to meet someone What a beautiful and quiet braided girl.

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