Seeing a word flash in front of him, Fauber was startled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yikes!"

"Concentrate! Visualize! Ming Zhongxin's voice came.

The long-standing reflex, Fauber immediately did.

But I saw a word flash quickly in front of my eyes, but I wrote it down word by word, this, why is this?

Fu Bo waited for the font to finish flashing, and looked at Ming Zhongxin in surprise.

only to find that the young master actually had a ruddy complexion, and his face reflected a crystal light.

I thought that the young master had been overworked recently, and he was still preparing medicinal food to make up for him, but I didn't expect that the young master would be cured by himself!

It's really a miracle doctor! Fauber secretly praised in his heart.

But I only heard a loud bang, and the manuscript in my hand was instantly shattered and turned into confetti.

"This!" Looking at the confetti, Fu Bo opened his mouth and stammered, and he couldn't care about patting the young master's ass anymore.

Alas, after all, the divine sense is too strong, the paper is too weak, it would be better if it was a jade slip! Ming Zhongxin shook his head secretly.

"Alright, you retell the manuscript!"

Fauber thought for a while, the manuscript seemed to be imprinted in his mind, word by word, as if in front of him, Fauber was startled, what the hell is this?

Fauber looked at Ming Zhongxin hesitantly.

"It's okay, I've found a way to make readers remember it instantly, but it's still experimental! Not quite successful yet! As he spoke, Ming Zhongxin pointed to the confetti on the ground.

He fooled honest people again! It's so damning! (The author is outraged)

However, Fu Bo immediately believed in his young master, after all, the young master's magical actions during this period of time were endless, and he was already no strange!

Fu Bo continued to repeat, and with Fu Bo's retelling, Ming Zhongxin nodded This experiment is still quite successful, wait a while to reduce the total amount of divine consciousness and try!

Ming Zhongxin continued to take out the manuscript, secretly swept it with his divine sense, and then continued to let Faber watch the retelling, but after countless experiments, the manuscript still turned into confetti.

Could it be that this method can only be used once? Ming Zhongxin is in distress, he can't do this every day!

However, at this time, Fu Bo was frightened by the young master, not to mention that these manuscripts can actually learn knowledge that people have never been exposed to in an instant, just to say that the young master can put so many manuscripts in his sleeve?

Fauber peeked at Ming Zhongxin's sleeve and was curious.

With Ming Zhongxin's omniscient divine sense, he has already clearly observed Fubo's thoughts. But he couldn't tell Fauber that he had a storage bag that could hold a room full of manuscripts.

That would scare the hell out of him! In this way, I have to aggrieve Fu Bo to continue to be curious! Pretend you don't know!

But how exactly do you solve this one-time problem?

You can't really make jade slips! But wouldn't that be even more surprising, and if you want not to attract attention, you have to make the jade in the shape of a book so that it will not be suspected.

But the jade slip is expensive to build, and I can't afford it now.

Book! Book!

Pregnant! Ming Zhongxin's eyes lit up.

"Satsuki! Moon! Ming Zhongxin shouted.

However, no one answered, this Nizi probably went to study the bottle of medicine!

It's so unreliable, don't you know that the young master has to be waiting for him at any time?

Alas, I forgot, let this little girl prepare the four treasures of the study! Ming Zhongxin regretted it, there was no way, do it yourself, do it yourself, do it yourself!

Ming Zhongxin rummaged through the cabinets, and Fu Bo assisted by the side, and finally prepared the four treasures of the study.

Fauber sharpens the ink for it.

Ming Zhongxin condensed for a moment, his divine consciousness unfolded, and he carefully attached his divine consciousness to the brush, and when the brush trembled slightly, he immediately stopped transmitting his divine consciousness.

Then, pick up the pen and slowly write down the words on the paper.

Suddenly, beads of sweat hung on Ming Zhongxin's face, this was not tired, it was nervous, he was afraid that his divine sense would overflow and destroy the paper, so he carefully controlled his divine consciousness and wrote the manuscript.

It's been a long time, it's written!

Ming Zhongxin sat on the collapse, panting, too nervous, causing difficulty breathing.

"Here, try this!"

Fu Bo looked at Ming Zhongxin distressedly, and secretly gritted his teeth, this time he must succeed, don't you see that the young master is tired enough!

Focus, look, close your eyes.

After a long time, Fu Bo opened his eyes and looked, haha, the paper is fine, the paper is fine!

For a moment, Fauber was inexplicably excited.

yes, the paper is fine. Ming Zhongxin also looked at the paper and was stunned on the spot.

It's actually done! It's unbelievable.

However, how effective is it? He looked at Fauber.

Fauber comprehended, closed his eyes and thought carefully, and word by word popped out of his mouth.

It's done, it's done, it's done! Ming Zhongxin was excited, this school has a magic weapon, see which academy has our cow!

At that time, the major academies rushed to worship, and the students came to vote, and the emperor also presented the plaque of the world's first school!

For a while, Mingzhong Xinzhi was complacent and fell into infinite girlhood!

"Young Master, Young Master!" Fauber gently awakened his sweet dream.

Ming Zhongxin looked at him reproachfully, blaming him for disturbing his sweet dreams.

staring at Fauber sweating profusely, as if he had done something very wrong.

Ming Zhongxin woke up suddenly, he actually let go of his divine sense, no wonder Fu Bo looked like this.

Under the pressure of divine consciousness, Fauber can still hold on, not bad!

Ming Zhongxin hurriedly withdrew his divine sense.

Fu Bo let out a long breath and looked at Ming Zhongxin with horror on his face, this kind of coercion is too terrifying!

"Alright, let's continue experimenting."

Although the experiment was successful, the amount of consciousness attached, the limit of the number of times the paper could be used, and the depth of knowledge mastered by the reader all needed to be verified one by one.

Next, Fu Bo fell into a dire situation, and was tested by Ming Zhongxin over and over again, it turned out that learning knowledge was also very tiring, and Fu Bo realized the pain of the students today.

The only thing he is better than a reader is that he doesn't need to memorize by rote, he only needs to go through it once, and ten percent of his knowledge will be mastered, and he really has the ability to never forget!

This feeling is extremely sour, but also extremely painful!

I believe that after this battle, Fu Bo does not want to have this experience again in this life!

After the cooperation of the two, at the end of the day, Ming Zhongxin finally grasped the subtle changes in all aspects, and at the same time, these manuscripts were also classified according to the amount of divine consciousness and the level of utility.

In the future, this will be the first batch of books of the Ming Family School, and it will also be the secret weapon of the Ming Family School.

Looking at this batch of manuscripts, Ming Zhongxin was full of emotion, this is the hard work of himself and Fubo! You can't let those boys grasp it easily, you have to let them bleed, see red, know the pain!

Otherwise, it will be in vain for the two of us to work so hard!

But how, exactly? This is a question, and I have to think about it again!

Forget it, we'll make a decision tomorrow.

Fauber was also tired enough, but he had mastered knowledge that he had never mastered, and his spirit was excited. What's more, there are several sets of knife skills, marksmanship and stick skills, which is his big harvest today!