My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

　　　　 After Qin Yuan updated two chapters of "Wu Po Cangqi" in his personal article.

　　 The information is refreshed in real time on the virtual panel.

　　【Vitality+0.01】

　　【Vitality+0.01】

　　...

　　 "This is a good follow-up reading!" Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

　　 This is really worthy of letting that big guy eat the book for a lifetime. Switching to a parallel world, or posting it on the compelling personal homepage, there is actually a trend of fire.

　　 "If there are millions of readers in the future, and I write to the finale, wouldn't I just ascend right away?"

　　 Qin Yuan almost shed saliva thinking this way.

　　 Now that the story is finished, there is nothing else to do. After getting up, he stretched his waist first, and Qin Yuan looked at the window for a while.

　　 After confirming that no one was watching him, Qin Yuan closed the curtains, closed the door, and quietly took out the storage bag he got.

　　 First, Qin Yuan took out the book that was already in the storage bag.

　　 After flipping through the book one or two times, Qin Yuan found that he didn't know which era the characters were in the book, he didn't know a word.

　　 However, the content of this book is very similar to the previous silver flakes and the text on the ancient scroll.

　　 Maybe, these words come from the same source?

　　 First put the book back, Qin Yuan took out the jade bottle again.

　　 Peel off the stopper.

　　 A very strange smell wafted out.

　　 Qin Yuan's face became strange.

　　 The smell is unclear, so let's say it is fragrant. It doesn't seem to smell very fragrant. Say it smells, it doesn't seem to smell bad.

　　 Grabbing the bottle and looking into it, Qin Yuan found that there were chubby pills in the bottle.

　　What is this pill for? Would you like to taste it?

　　 Just when Qin Yuan's thought came out, he suddenly felt a song ringing in his ear:

"Red umbrellas and white poles. After eating, we will lie down on the boards. Lay down on the boards and sleep in the coffins, and then bury the mountains and mountains together. The mountains and mountains cried and cried, and the whole village came to eat. The village lays down together..."

　　咚咚.

　　 Qin Yuan swallowed his saliva and looked at the about seventeen billiard pills in the bottle.

　　 After thinking about it carefully, Qin Yuan still didn't dare to taste it, so he sealed the bottle again and put it back in the storage bag.

　　 What was originally in the storage bag is the knife.

　　 Qin Yuan took out the knife. The surface of the knife was unremarkable, and it was hard to see how sharp it was; the handle of the knife was also ordinary and looked a little cheap.

　　 Qin Yuan couldn't help frowning, "I won't be able to use the original things in this storage bag, right?"

　　 After hesitating, Qin Yuan took out a bullet.

　　 Qin Yuan was a little bit reluctant to say that he would use this sword to split the Heavenly Sword, or to split other things.

　　 If any one is broken, it will make his poor economic situation worse.

　　 If any bullet is broken, Qin Yuan doesn't feel distressed.

　　 aimed at the bullet, Qin Yuan took the plain knife and slashed it over.

　　 Then, the bullet was cut in half by this knife without any sound.

　　 Qin Yuan was stunned. He barely felt any resistance just now. Looking at the cut surface of the bullet, he felt a little unbelievable: "Is this knife so strong?"

　　 Thinking like this, Qin Yuan took out his Shenxiao sword again and cut it against a bullet.

　　 Don’t blow, don’t black.

　　 Qin Yuan felt that the knife might be a bit sharper than the Shenxiao Sword.

　　 "So, the three original items in this storage bag shouldn't be ordinary things?"

　　 Thinking like this, Qin Yuan put the knife back into his storage bag, and he took out the jade bottle and the book somewhat unwillingly.

"This pill may be unclear for a while, and I dare not take it myself. It would be a bit wasteful to find a white mouse to test it. After all, there are only 17 pills in total. Let’s look at it again. Maybe in a day or two, I will know what this pill is?"

　　 Qin Yuan frowned, and put the medicine back into the storage bag.

　　 Staring at the unreadable book, Qin Yuan suddenly had an idea in his mind!

　　 Maybe using the imagination engine...

　　 The idea came out, and Qin Yuan suddenly felt that this operation seemed feasible!

　　 Do as he thinks of it, Qin Yuan took out a treasure chest from his storage bag, and then took out an ancient scroll from the treasure chest.

　　 opened the ancient scroll, Qin Yuan took a blurry photo with his flip phone, and then Qin Yuan registered a Weibo trumpet, named "Ancient Literature Researcher".

　　 sent a message with this photo: "Does anyone want to learn ancient characters? I can teach you for free."

　　 After posting this Weibo, Qin Yuan didn't care about it anymore, but began to search for these treasure chests.

　　 He wants to find what Wan Jun is looking for.

　　 Although he doesn't know what Wan Jun is looking for, it should be very valuable if he wants to come.

　　 has been looking through many treasure chests, but did not find anything special, but Qin Yuan found two more silver flakes.

　　 "These silver flakes seem to be able to be joined together, but the three I currently have in my hand can't be joined together, they don't seem to be connected."

　　 put these silver flakes separately in the storage bag, and Qin Yuan continued to search in the treasure chest.

　　 Just when Qin Yuan was rummaging for a while, a message suddenly appeared on the virtual panel in front of him.

　　 [In the imagination that the queen of netizens is holding a knife, you are a researcher of ancient Chinese, you know these words that she can't understand; the imagination is transformed successfully, Yangshuo text +50]

　　 "Good fellow, does someone really believe UU reading www.uukanshu.com?" Qin Yuan was directly shocked.

Putting down the box in his hand, Qin Yuan clicked on Weibo, and he saw a user named "Queen all carry a knife" commenting under his Weibo: "Sister, I want to learn!" Because of Qin Yuan's Weibo trumpet The gender shows that it is female.

　　 Qin Yuan clicked in and took a look at her avatar, and saw that the latest Weibo on which the queen is holding a knife is:

　　 "If a person can do not insult women at all, then he must know the point of insulting women well, then he is already an insult to women."

　　 Seeing this, Qin Yuan was stunned. If he didn't have a hundred years of skill, would he be able to make such a punch?

　　 Qin Yuan quietly quit Weibo.

　　 To be honest, it’s not surprising that this person can believe his nonsense!

　　 Is this kind of writing called Yangshuo writing?

　　 Qin Yuan really wants to know how much he can understand the Yangshuo text +50.

　　 So, Qin Yuan took out the thick secret book.

　　 Qin Yuan suddenly seemed to understand a word that he didn't recognize originally on the cover.

　　 "XXXXX Gong"

　　 "This is still a bit unclear, so?" Qin Yuan frowned slightly. After that, he opened the book again and looked through the contents, and found that he still knew less than three in ten words.

　　 In the end, Qin Yuan probably discovered that he seemed to have known 50 Yangshuo characters in total.

　　 Closing the book silently, Qin Yuan thought silently: It seems that there are still more people like this before I can know more about the Yangshuo characters.

Qin Yuan decided immediately that in the next few days, he would not be able to go to school anyway. It would be easier to be beaten by someone pretending to be on the street. Therefore, he stayed at home first, even more forceful, and then sent a Weibo to know a few more words. Right?