The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced

"You actually have autonomous consciousness?"

Seeing this situation, everyone present was shocked.

"Does this flying sword have its own wisdom?"

"AI?"

Kong Ji quickly explained: "It's not artificial intelligence, and it has no consciousness. It just launches a counterattack independently, just like a program set by a computer. Anyone who cannot pass the verification is not the owner. You can only use it if you enter the correct password. But this The password of the Ruyi Flying Sword is not the pupils, fingerprints, faces, etc., but the soul of each person."

"Everyone's soul in the world contains their own unique aura, so the password is also unique."

Everyone suddenly realized: "So that's it."

Li Jingyuan said with emotion: "This makes sense. I thought it would be awesome to have artificial intelligence generate consciousness independently. Using this technology to make computers and robots would be like a science fiction movie."

Everyone laughed.

"I just used all my strength, and this flying sword actually ran away when I knew I couldn't beat it."

"I wonder what other functions it has besides recognizing its master? Show it quickly."

Zhang Zhaoyang's tone was extremely envious, and he couldn't wait to know other effects.

"Don't be anxious, take your time."

Kong Ji made a light move.

Ruyi Feijian immediately flew out of his sleeve.

"go!"

In an instant, the flying sword turned into a shining stream of light, flying back and forth in the center of the base, and its speed gradually increased.

There was a sudden explosion.

The flying sword exceeds the speed of sound!

The base suddenly sounded the alarm. Many guards heard the sound and moved around to check whether there was any foreign invasion. It was not until someone contacted the main control center to explain the situation that the alarm was canceled, but this also attracted more people to watch Kong Ji. Try the sword.

"return."

Kong Ji thought about it, and the Ruyi Flying Sword immediately returned to his hand, and then he showed another magical change.

I saw him pouring Qi into Feijian and mumbling words.

"big!"

"big!"

"big!"

With each big word shouted, the flying sword doubled in size. In the last breath, it grew to fifty times its original size, with the thickness of its forearms, and turned directly into a huge divine sword that stretched across the field, leaving people stunned.

Kong Ji said again: "Little, little, little!"

The flying sword changed in response to the sound, and finally returned to the thickness of a forearm, sticking tightly to the back, without the need for a scabbard, and standing in the air.

Wherever Kong Ji went, Feijian would automatically follow him, which was extremely magical.

Everyone in the Kunlun base was stunned and couldn't understand it at all. I don't know how many people were extremely envious and wished they had the same flying sword.

"So handsome!"

Zhang Zhaoyang's eyes were blazing, and his tone was extremely envious: "Kong Ji, when will you make me a sword? It's best to have a knife, I like it!"

Li Dingyuan was also enthused: "Can you refine one for me, just a flying pen, it's not too demanding."

"I'm afraid it won't work for the time being."

Kong Ji smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "It consumes too much, mithril is scarce, and I don't even know how to successfully refine it, so I'm really not sure, not to mention that it's best for you to practice it yourself to identify the master of the magic weapon. "

"Otherwise, you have to wait until I figure out the refining method."

The two of them felt disappointed when they heard this.

"Okay." Zhang Zhaoyang sighed: "When I break through the fifth level of Pure Yang Kung, I will try it myself no matter what."

Li Dingyuan urged: "Hurry up and write a paper report on the process of refining the flying sword. The more detailed the better, so that everyone can study it."

The two of them are both civil and military, and each represents the thoughts of other people in the base.

Seeing everyone urging them non-stop, Kong Ji suddenly felt dizzy and shouted repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll write it right away, don't be anxious, everyone!"

After saying that, he ran away.

Taian.

First People's Hospital.

Neonatology, inpatient department.

Fang Qiuchan led a group of soldiers to arrive quickly.

"Which ward is this person in?"

"301."

Fang Qiuchan immediately walked quickly to Ward 301.

As soon as she entered the door, her eyes turned to a hospital bed surrounded by a group of doctors and nurses.

"Get out of the way."

Fang Qiuchan used her true energy to push away the crowd, and everyone suddenly felt an invisible soft force pushing them away, and they all looked back.

"Major Fang."

"Major Fang."

Everyone saluted.

Fang Qiuchan waved her hand and immediately walked into the crowd. With just one glance, her eyes were attracted by a baby being nursed in a woman's arms.

"That's him?"

"Um."

A doctor answered.

After confirming the answer, Fang Qiuchan observed carefully.

It was a baby that was obviously just born. He was still in his infancy, his eyes were not open, his body was thin and small, and his appearance did not look abnormal.

However, if you use your skills to sense it, you will find something is wrong.

In Fang Qiuchan's perception, the baby quietly sucking breast milk in front of her seemed to be the center of the whole world. The spiritual energy in the void was cheering around the little body, bit by bit with the slowest and gentlest movement. into the baby's body.

at the same time.

The baby's body also seems to contain an extremely pure, lively and cheerful energy.

This energy is constantly circulating in the baby's body, purifying all dirt and soothing all uneasiness.

The two, one on the outside and the other on the inside, continuously wash and purify the baby's body, causing a refreshing and refreshing milk fragrance to emerge from it.

"There is indeed something strange about it!"

"And this vitality seems to be purer, richer, and more advanced than liquid spiritual energy!"

Fang Qiuchan felt refreshed just by smelling this unique milky fragrance.

As if sensing someone was watching her, the baby who was eating quietly suddenly hummed faintly.

The baby's mother was startled and hurriedly comforted her softly, patting her gently, and constantly calling the baby's nickname.

"Doudou, be good, Doudou, don't cry!"

"Come, drink milk!"

The woman's eyes were full of kind motherly love, but her expression and movements could not hide a deep sense of dejection. She completely ignored all changes in the outside world and was completely immersed in her own world.

Fang Qiuchan frowned when she saw this, and did not go forward to disturb her, but called the doctor outside the ward to ask.

"The baby's name is Doudou?"

"Yeah, it sounds like a nickname, a boy."

"How old is he?"

"He should be less than 48 hours old."

"When was he brought in?"

"At eight o'clock this morning, a man covered in blood drove him in. He dumped the adults and children in the hospital lobby without paying the registration fee."

"Is he the biological father?"

"I don't know."

"What about the woman? What's wrong with her? She looks mentally ill?"

"Yes, she should be Doudou's biological mother. She seems to have been strongly stimulated by some external factors, which caused her to be frightened and mentally disturbed. She can only calm down when she is with Doudou."

"Besides that, is there anything else?"

"Nothing else."

After a brief inquiry, Fang Qiuchan frowned even more tightly.

It was still past twelve o'clock, and the last chapter of today is presented.