The 2251st Chapter Is Rich and Can Be Willful

"What's this thing? Shuhang, come out for me, my eyes are dazzled." Fellow Taoist stone tablet shouted.

There are hundreds of millions of sums before its eyes.

If it were all described, it would be impossible to record it in several books.

It looked dazzling.

When the Daoist Stone Stele called, there was a string of silhouettes and people facing it: "Daoist Stele, don't panic, do you need me to give you a hug?"

Fellow Taoist stone tablet: "..."

It didn't answer Song Shuhang, but the big characters 'Song Shuhang's Tomb' began to shine.

Now it finds that these words on itself are sometimes very useful!

At this time, Song Shuhang began to explain: "These are numbers, the round ones and the vertical ones."

"You've been doing it for a long time... to create such a real illusion?" The 'Song Shuhang's Tomb' on the stone tablet Taoist friend became even more shining.

If the lights in these chaos are just numbers one and zero, then this is probably the most inexplicable and useless 'real illusion' it has ever encountered.

"Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, don't underestimate the number of these two words. In the eyes of a human being called a program ape, they have the ability to create everything!" Song Shuhang replied excitedly: "As long as it is everything you can think of, you can do it. Do it with these two numbers!"

After all, his roommate Li Yangde was also a member of the programmers. Song Shuhang had heard of this.

"Creating everything?" Fellow Taoist stone tablet was taken aback.

This is great!

If this is the case, this 'real illusion' has infinite potential.

However, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet quickly thought of a key point and asked, "So, are you familiar with creatures like programmers? Do you know how to turn these sums into what you need?"

"When I was in college, I studied mechanical manufacturing. For programming, I only read a few books, but I lacked systematic understanding." Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.

Fellow Daoist Stele was taken aback: "Who is the university?"

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Well, wait a minute. You don't need to answer, I can already see the meaning from your face." Fellow Daoist Stone Stele said.

Song Shuhang's big face, composed of thousands of sums, has a more 'lifelike' expression.

In the past, it was necessary to cooperate with the 'face reading technique' in order to read his meaning.

Now these sums can be directly combined into words, and Song Shuhang's thoughts can be 'written' on his face.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"So, after talking for a long time, your 'real illusion' is of no use at all." Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said weakly: "While the 'real illusion' has not yet been finalized, hurry up and rebuild it."

The 'real illusion' of the seventh-rank Venerable is to materialize the deepest scenes + memories in his heart, and then after decades or even hundreds of years of pondering, it can be completely formed.

It's too late for Song Shuhang to return to the furnace and rebuild.

"No hurry, no hurry, in fact, with my current learning ability, I hurry up to learn computer programming and the like, it should be too late. As long as you give me ten days and a half months, I can evolve into a program. Ape." Song Shuhang laughed.

"After ten days and a half months, maybe you will be promoted." The stone tablet Taoist friend said.

"Don't talk nonsense, I have entered the 'Throne of Scattering Wealth' before, and I have come into contact with the three-eyed boss. The boss told me that I should not be in a hurry to advance when I was in the seventh-rank realm, and I must think about it.' The real illusion' ability. This time I will definitely think about it carefully and try to understand the real illusion ability." Song Shuhang said seriously.

"Come on, fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song. You are the best." Fellow Daoist stele encouraged him - at the same time, the words "Song Shuhang's Tomb" on it began to flicker rhythmically like little stars.

Song Shuhang: "..."

When speaking seriously,

Can you stop being so showy, fellow Taoist stone tablet?

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet stopped the flickering action and said, "You are in retreat now, how are you going to learn to evolve into a programmer?"

"This is a big problem." Song Shuhang said.

Maybe I should consider leaving earlier?

"If you want to get out of the customs, at least wait until you have absorbed the 'Heavenly Emperor Daoguo'." The stone tablet Taoist friend said.

The amount of information contained in the Heavenly Emperor Daoguo is too large, and Song Shuhang has not yet absorbed it.

"If there is no way, we have to consider remaking it next time." Song Shuhang's face composed of He and He trembled.

After a while, he suddenly said again: "By the way, when it comes to researching 'real illusions', I suddenly have an idea."

[The topic jumps again. 】 Fellow Taoist stone tablet sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, this jump is not too abrupt.

"Tell me, what bold ideas do you have in your mind?" asked fellow Taoist stone tablet.

Song Shuhang nodded and said: "You said, in this world of harmony, what will happen if I summon another 'real illusion'?"

Fellow Taoist stone tablet: "What?"

How could such a thing be possible?

Even a seventh-grade venerable master who possesses the abilities of two different 'real illusions' would not be able to overlap two different 'real illusions'.

"My first 'real illusion' ability was formed with the help of external force when I was at the sixth rank. In theory, it should not conflict with my own 'real illusion'." Song Shuhang said.

Say try.

Then, he started to summon the illusion of the 'pseudo? Desert World'.

In the world composed of and, one after another Demon God pillars stood up.

"It's coming, it's really coming out." Song Shuhang laughed.

In the chaos, the root of the Demon God Pillar supported a piece of heaven and earth.

An infinite desert world takes shape.

And the dark chaos and countless flickering sums wrapped the desert into the desert sky.

The stele fellow fell into the desert.

Beside him, the Song Shuhang face composed of and also descended into the desert.

"Look, I succeeded." Song Shuhang said proudly.

Fellow Taoist stone tablet: "..."

"Senior White, Senior Xiaobai." The digitized Song Shuhang face shouted in the desert world.

Soon, he found the 'little white' by the water of the oasis.

With a paralyzed face, Xiao Bai was quietly flipping through a book.

After hearing Song Shuhang's voice, he turned his head.

"Real illusion?" Xiaobai asked aloud.

"Yes, yes, I am constructing a 'real illusion' that truly belongs to me. But I am still in a groping state." Song Shuhang said.

"That's right." Xiaobai nodded slightly: "You have this 'pseudo-desert world', and there are seven 'real illusions' in the composition of Xiaodantian for you to choose from. Therefore, your own 'real' Illusions don't need to pursue lethality. You can study and toss your own 'real illusions' to study and understand him."

This is the capital that belongs to Song Shuhang alone.

To put it bluntly, if you have money, you can be willful. No pop-up novel network ()

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