"Ouch!" Gao Meng subconsciously crushed the paper talisman in his hand into scrap paper. This was already the second time. The last time was when the picture of the iron hoop was presented.
Jin Tong's life and death were of course very important, but as a cultivator and a veteran psychic ability user, he couldn't afford to be distracted when it came to high-level topics like the abyss region.
From Gao Meng's perspective, Luo Nan and Ghosteye's gamble was clearly based on the criteria of entering the abyss region and successfully staying there.
However, there was an unavoidable prerequisite.
Gao Meng wouldn't even blink if Luo Nan was able to enter the abyss region. He subconsciously regarded Luo Nan as one of the most powerful psychic ability users. But from Luo Nan's words, it seemed that he was going to make a huge news …
It was hard not to feel uneasy thinking too much. Gao Meng moved to Ouyang Chen's side and stared closely at every change in the system data. The AI's report made Gao Meng's scalp go numb, but he was a bit doubtful when he saw the value.
"Too small. Is it a miscalculation?"
"The value is meaningless." Ouyang Chen's ten fingers interlaced to cover his lips. His voice was a bit vague, but his expression was extremely focused.
Gao Meng also knew this. Entering the abyss region with soul strength was a very complicated process. Interference, engraving, observation … … All sorts of methods were possible. It was very difficult to have a quantitative standard, and it was even more difficult to express it using secular measurement units.
The Psychic Wave Network of Xia City used the temporary standard of Headquarters. The value was only for reference. It was more of a question of whether or not it existed.
The key was that it was very difficult for a B-rank ability user to observe and grasp such a low value. Did it exist or not? Did Luo Nan enter by himself, or did the gamble require it … …
He was really anxious to death!
In the end, he couldn't hold back and forcefully slapped Ouyang Chen's shoulder. "Hey, Ouyang! Give me a definite answer!"
Ouyang Chen calmly said, "The answer of the Psychic Wave Network is my answer."
Gao Meng's eyebrows jumped twice. Luo Nan's first demonstration had already ended in the circular conference room. There was chatter on the internet. There were all sorts of things being said, but the conference room was abnormally silent. The bright trajectory remained in the eyes and hearts of most people.
Luo Nan's voice broke the strange atmosphere. "You should have some idea now."
There weren't many people who responded, but Luo Nan didn't care. He casually explained a few of the difficulties that needed to be paid attention to when sketching his consciousness. The structure of the Condensation Ring wasn't too complicated, but it still had a few more checkpoints than the Blood-Intent Ring. Luo Nan didn't expect the several hundred amateurs present to be able to solve everything on their first try.
Just as he said, "All you have to do is get used to it, get used to this trajectory, get used to my guidance, get used to this pattern."
If it had been an hour ago, such a straightforward and old-fashioned way of speaking would have been met with boos. But now, at least in the circular conference room, no one dared to say anything. The atmosphere was solemn and heavy.
What Luo Nan did not tell the attendees was that the Blood-Intent Ring, which had been hidden behind the scenes, was still playing a more crucial role than the guided learning of the Condensation Ring's structure.
Its simple and basic module and cycle structure were the pathways through which the energy and information volatilized by the participants operated. At this time, people's consciousness space was scattered and overlapped. Under the guidance of the module structure, they were arranged neatly and returned to their respective positions. There was overlap and cooperation, but there was very little conflict and internal friction.
Luo Nan's Blood-Intent Ring structure, consisting of two hundred and fifty-six sets and five hundred and twelve pieces, was the most complex in the entire venue. Right now, he had the authority to lead. He was driving the group consciousness to start at a low gear. He wasn't in a hurry to change gears. Instead, he was accumulating power layer by layer. The attention of nearly one thousand five hundred people present was becoming more and more stable. It was the equivalent of increasing the speed of rotation, maintaining a stable and gentle output.
Of course, the Condensation Ring was the target of concentration. Its function was very important. The two ring-shaped nodes had already been completely docked. The potential development of the interaction between them had just begun.
"Focus your mind. Let's do it a second time." Luo Nan didn't give the first wave of exhibits too much time to survive. He wiped them away with a casual swipe of his hand, and then he started over again.
This time, it was a bit smaller than last time, and the speed was a bit faster. However, not a single person raised the issue of being unable to keep up until the end of this demonstration.
Luo Nan was still explaining after the second demonstration was completed. The content of his lecture was the same as the first time, but it was different. There was an emphasis here, and there were hints and explanations for other segments. The attendees present listened attentively. No one felt that Luo Nan was long-winded. They just felt that Luo Nan's every word was able to hit the bottom of their hearts.
"This really is … …"
Zhan Ji was an Awakened after all. Her strength was guaranteed. She had no problems with the relevant understanding. Her thoughts were a bit scattered right now. She had some feelings.
She was in the best position. She could see every detail of Luo Nan on the podium in a panoramic manner. But in the last few minutes, there was nothing else in her eyes but that blood red trajectory.
This feeling was extremely marvelous. Zhan Ji wanted to speak in the live broadcast room, but she inexplicably didn't dare to disturb the silence of the venue. She typed out a paragraph of text, something she rarely did: "Friends who aren't present here might find it hard to understand the atmosphere of the venue. Whether your eyes are open or closed, there will always be blood red strokes spinning in front of your eyes. All you need to do is focus your mind and you will be able to follow the strokes. It's just like... it's just like when my parents held my hand and taught me how to write when I was young. I can barely write now, but the memories of that feeling are still there. It's like there really is someone holding my hand and guiding my attention. Even my thoughts … … "
She paused for a moment and habitually used the word 'astonished'. "It looks inconceivable at first glance, but I shudder at the thought of it."
But she felt that it was inappropriate after these words appeared on the screen. She added another paragraph to compensate: "But I still can't help but want to learn. This is because the blood red trajectory floating in the air is truly exquisite, beautiful, and perfect. It's as if the Condensation Ring should be like this. Its configuration should be like this. Perhaps my will isn't to bend my knees to Luo Nan, but to salute to the truth. "
She didn't even have the time to look at the audience's response after she sent these few paragraphs of text. She saw Luo Nan raise his hand on the stage.
"Third time."
Zhan Ji immediately tossed everything aside. She placed all her attention on the blood red trajectory that was gradually taking shape.
However, the participants, including her and Long Seven, who were preoccupied with other things, were completely unaware that the model of the Condensation Ring had actually shrunk by a large margin. The current scale could already be constructed and used normally. In other words, it had leaped into the millimeter scale.
The consciousness of the participants had already unwittingly broken through the barrier between the material and the mental. Everything they saw, felt, and knew blended together, becoming indistinguishable from one another.
Only the viewers online discovered this point. They could no longer see the Condensation Ring. Many people reminded, shouted, and complained, but Zhan Ji did not respond at all. Only the live broadcast camera and the spy equipment continued to work with the help of artificial intelligence, transmitting every detail of the scene to the entire world.
A faint gurgling sound rang out in the air once more. This time it was no longer an illusion. It was real. And it was at this moment that the live broadcast screen inexplicably turned hazy. A layer of rippling light faintly appeared on the screen, and thin smoke appeared in the room at some unknown time. The smoke weaved into a crisscross web and then spread out. "Hiss!"
Gao Meng didn't know whether he should feel regret or rejoice. Due to the bet between Luo Nan and Ghosteye, he was unable to participate in the experiments of the Blood-Intent Ring and the Condensation Ring due to his duty. But if he were to enter, how would he be able to see such a marvelous scene?
The value displayed by the warning module hovered around the thousandth percentile, but the staff member reported other key data. "The model conversion ratio is 59.2%. The interference rate is 5.2%. 5.7%. It has broken through 6... and it's still rising!"
The speed at which the data rose exceeded the speed of speech. The interference rate of the SVIP09 model had already broken through 7 before the staff member's voice had even faded away. And the momentum of the increase was extremely fierce.
Gao Meng's gaze was locked onto the data, but the speed at which his brain spun was unable to keep up. He subconsciously said, "The model conversion ratio is too low."
Ouyang Chen nodded slightly and immediately gave an order. "Connect SVIP06. Adjust according to the sniffing results. Confirm the combination. Automatic correction."
SVIP06 model was the Dripping Sword created by Her Majesty Empress Wu. Just five seconds after Ouyang Chen gave the order, the conversion ratio of the combination of the two models jumped to 94%. And it was still rising slightly.
Looking at the interior of the circular conference room, the water vapor was like a thin mist, but it had a texture that mist did not possess. It undulated in the void like a delicate gauze tent swaying in the wind. It was in contact with everyone in the conference room, but it was also faintly independent, forming its own law.
"Is this the effect of the Condensation Ring?"
Gao Meng felt that it didn't seem like it. But after some thought, he felt that it was very normal. "It really is a fusion of two rings... Does this count as SVIP10?"
"If this counts, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it." Ouyang Chen pushed up his glasses. His expression was much more relaxed. He smiled and said, "Bloody Will Ring, this name is too casual. How about Hundred Connect Ring?"
"..." Gao Meng choked. His logic was correct. "You mean to say that this is a super support, and it has the effect of a buff halo?"
"I think it's more like an incubator, a greenhouse."
"Then let's call it Bloody Will Ring."
At the same time, Gao Meng saw that the interference rate had already reached 10%. In other words, the interference power of the current integrated model was enough to support a decent battle.
As for the abyssal region, the measured value could only be said to be stable. There were almost no fluctuations. If it existed, it could only be described as a "bud".
The question was, did it really exist?
Up until now, Gao Meng himself could not sense it. As for what the Extraordinaries thought...
Five hundred kilometers away, in the studio of the "Viewing Physiognomy" program, Ghosteye was still sitting upright. However, his interlaced fingers had been gently flicking since ten seconds ago and had gradually gained a rhythm.
The beautiful host, Dan Yi, had wanted to interrupt and find an explosive point. But the moment she turned her head, she was unconsciously dazzled by Ghosteye's withered fingers.
When she came back to her senses, she saw that his hands had already formed a stable and strange hand seal. At the same time, Ghosteye raised his head. Their gazes met, and Dan Yi felt a chill run down her spine. It was as if she was completely exposed in front of someone and then pierced by an invisible sharp blade. The blade followed along her muscles, blood vessels, and muscles, and was sliced apart...
She could hear the sound of a blade slicing through flesh and bone, and also the chirping of ghosts, penetrating her heart and mind. After that, her mind was completely blank. There was only an instinctive shudder and fear that instantly enveloped her entire body.
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