It's over!

It's over!

Jun Shaoyan looked at the senior who was knocked to the ground by himself and scratched his head with some distress.

As soon as he got up, he hit the seventh floor and completely forgot to keep a low profile.

If it weren't for the full play of this game, he would probably have gone to the eighth level.

"Well, senior, I just came up to see the scenery. I'm disturbing you. Just pretend I haven't been here." After Jun Shaoyan said that, he walked downstairs with his long legs.

Back on the third floor, I took out the room card and entered my dormitory.

The interior of the dormitory is not big, about fifteen square meters, one bed, one wardrobe, and one desk, and also has a small balcony.

Silk residence is also a different experience. For example, when he was drifting in Beijing in his previous life, he lived in a wet cottage of ten square meters for two years.

Therefore, there is no problem of being unaccustomed to it. Instead, the small space often gives people a sense of security.

"Ling'er, come out and help your brother clean up the dormitory." Jun Shaoyan called out, opened his suitcase, and took out the bed sheet and quilt cover inside.

"Well, Onissan~"

Ling'er's sweet and glutinous voice sounded.

Jun Shaoyan subconsciously looked at Ling'er and was almost shocked.

Loli sits!

Double ponytails!

jk uniform!

White silk!!!

Coupled with her petite and cute figure, she leaned forward slightly, scattered on the side of her face, and the little expression she wanted to touch...

Damn it!

The soul of the otaku who had been silent for many years was revived, and Jun Shaoyan took a deep breath.

Secret skill: Holding a girl in your arms!

"Ha...well...Oni Jiang...I like it very much..."

Ling'er lay in Jun Shaoyan's arms, her eyes slightly drunk, her pink lips slightly opened and closed, looking like she was enjoying her extremely enjoyment.

This feel and this feeling are more than a hundred times more exciting than petting cats and dogs!

After being happy, Jun Shaoyan pinched Xiao Ling'er's face and pretended to be angry and said, "I'm not allowed to go to Xiaopo Station in the future. Have you heard of it?"

"Don't Oni Jiang like this?" Ling'er tilted her head. After the same thoughts, she knew that Jun Shaoyan wasn't really angry.

"..." After a moment of silence, Jun Shaoyan covered his face shamefully and said, "I like it!"

"Nah, does Ounichon want to see something else?"

"Try it?"

If you try it, you will die.

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"The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old, and morality is declining... It's boring!"

Jun Shaoyan entered the sage mode and walked around the campus with his long legs. His handsome face and his perfect slender figure were simply a big shot.

However, he had long been accustomed to this kind of attention, and he responded with a smile from time to time, causing a series of suppressed exclamations and screams.

"Hello, senior sister, where is the canteen?"

Almost, it's time to have lunch.

Before the spiritual body was completely formed, warriors had a great demand for food. Only by completely casting it into a spiritual body can they not eat or drink for dozens of days or even several months.

After the spiritual body is complete, the warrior can freely absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as the source supply.

It sounds a bit like Taoist fasting, without eating grains, sucking wind and drinking dew.

But how can something like verbal desire be easily changed?

Even the cheap father and stepmother of the Sijing area still eat three meals a day.

"I, I'll take you there." The shy senior sister lowered her head slightly, unable to bear the gaze from Jun Shaoyan at all.

"Yeah, thank you senior sister." Jun Shaoyan gave him a warm man-like gentle smile.

After walking for a while, the shy senior sister secretly looked at Jun Shaoyan's side face and asked, "Did you report on the school early?"

"Yes, come to the school in advance to get to know each other." Jun Shaoyan responded, his eyes falling on the magnificent building.

Jiang Qingyan introduced him to him when she came before.

The Tianwu Lecture Hall was established fifty years ago. Every day, professor-level tutors will give speeches here. If you want to go in and listen to the class, you must spend 10 points.

In addition, Jiang Qingyan also recommended lectures from several professors to him, allowing him to attend the lecture after he got his first points, which would definitely benefit a lot.

Unfortunately, now he doesn’t even have a campus card, and points don’t exist, so he can only attend some basic courses.

As we were thinking, the double-opening door of the lecture hall was opened, and many students walked out of it, and there were crowds of three or two talking.

"Amazing! Amazing!"

"It turns out that using the most basic techniques can make top-level equipment!"

"One big shot is coming out of our weapon refining yard."

The noisy discussion fell clearly into my ears, and Jun Shaoyan was about to leave.

"It's him!"

"Damn, junior brother!"

"Stop him quickly, I still have many questions but I don't understand."

In just a moment, Jun Shaoyan was surrounded by the crowd, and even the senior sister beside her was squeezed to the edge with a confused look on her face.

"Senior brother, how did you think of using burning dragon pine bamboo..."

"Get out of the way! I'll ask, my junior, I want to know the tempering of stone iron..."

Hiss...why is this fat?

Mr. Jun was stupid.

"quiet!"

With a clear shout, Zhong Taiqing appeared in time to suppress these fanatical seniors and sisters and rescued Jun Shaoyan from the fire and fire.

"Dean" Jun Shaoyan walked to Zhong Taiqing's side and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his head.

Isn't it just like this, the fanatics in my impression?

If it weren't for Zhong Taiqing, he would have suspected that he would be torn to death in the next second.

"Are you interested in answering their questions?" Zhong Taiqing asked.

Jun Shaoyan looked at everyone's hot eyes.

Can you disagree with this?

I had to nod.

"Okay, then answer five questions. Students with questions raise their hands now," said Zhong Taiqing.

Immediately afterwards, half of the students present raised their hands.

A petite girl even jumped to show her presence.

"Qin Xiaoyu" Zhong Taiqing said.

The little girl jumped out of the line, holding a pen and a notebook in her hand.

If she put on a pair of black-framed glasses and changed into a formal outfit, she would probably be no different from the reporter.

"Hello, my junior, I would like to ask you how you thought of adding ancient tempering techniques to the refining process?"

"If this question is actually found in history, the casting and forging technology derived from our Celestial Empire for thousands of years is actually not bad..." Jun Shaoyan talked happily.

As early as after he came into contact with weapon refining, he had an idea, why would the emergence of weapon refining eliminate traditional casting technology?

Is there no traditional casting process?

Then he searched for relevant content through various historical data.

There are two answers obtained.

One is the well-known answer. Traditional casting methods are indeed not as good as weapon refining techniques. In terms of efficiency and the quality of the casting weapons, they are far inferior to weapon refining techniques.

But the second answer is indeed that the traditional casting method can be improved, which is far from reaching the upper limit!

Therefore, based on mechanism techniques, Jun Shaoyan transformed traditional casting, forming a tempering and forging method derived from traditional casting.

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Chapter completed!