Ordinary observers in fast time travel

With Shi Jia's well-organized narration, the wrinkles on the old man's face that could kill flies gradually stretched, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously cracked into a smile.The originally frozen air seemed to start to flow.

A slight wind blew over each of the disciples who were seriously reading. At that moment, the disciples' stagnant thinking became active, and many problems that they could not understand at first also had ideas.

At this moment, the sound of pages turning in the hall accelerated a lot.

On the second floor of the Xingluo Hall, Dong Zhixing, who was studying the formation by a certain bookshelf, was taken aback for a moment, "Eh? It seemed that his mind was clearer just now? Hmm... Could it be that Senior Xunzhen came out to relax?"

Dong Zhixing recalled the feeling just now, and became more and more sure of the guess in his heart, "It seems that the old man is in a happy mood." Well, I will go to Xunzhen Pagoda tomorrow.

On the first floor of the main hall, Shi Jia had already finished explaining the book "The First Explanation of Formation". She looked at the old man, "Senior, I have finished the lecture." Can you let me read the book carefully?
The old man had already suppressed his smile and nodded, "That's right, it seems that you do read carefully. However, reading is about thinking, not reading."

He looked at the pile of books that Shi Jia had finished reading, and said, "Although you have a good memory, if you don't think about it, what you write down cannot become your knowledge."

Shi Jia nodded and agreed with the old man's words very much, "You are right, it really takes a lot of thinking to integrate knowledge." She can think at any time, but she can't come to Zangshuge at any time.

And the books she has read will basically never be forgotten.However, I have read more and more books, and sometimes I do have some troubles in retrospect.It's time to find a way to solve this problem.

Hey, it would be nice to have a catalog index like a library.

Huh?It seems feasible!

Shi Jia's eyes were shining, and his fingers tapped on the desk briskly.The feet under the desk that couldn't reach the ground dangled slightly.

"Since you understand this truth, you should slow down your reading speed." The old man stroked his beard, feeling her high emotions, and was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Shi Jia didn't want to be perfunctory to the old man, so he said, "Don't worry, senior, I can write down everything and I won't be perfunctory to myself."

Seeing that she was stubborn, the old man sighed, turned and left without saying anything.

Seeing the back of the old man leaving, Shi Jia heaved a sigh of relief, and finally sent the old man away. He hurriedly read the book, there are dozens of books left, and it will be too late when the younger brother gets out of school.

Throwing himself back into the ocean of books, Shi Jia once again ignored the passage of time.

But what was very strange was that when it was time for little brother Mu to leave school, she suddenly felt the passage of time again. "Well, it's time."

Shi Jia has long been used to his sensitive sense of time.

She put down the books with a little regret, and put the books on the table back one by one.Looking at the slightly deserted hall, he lifted his feet high and stepped out of the threshold.

As soon as Shi Jia walked down the steps, an old man appeared at the door of Xingluo Hall, "Strange little girl, she has no spiritual roots, but her soul body is extremely powerful. There is no trace of seizing the house, so I'm afraid it must be the reincarnation of some great power from the upper world. "

I don't know what purpose she has?Forget it, without spiritual roots, nothing big can happen.

At night, after Shi Jia coaxed Mu Huan to sleep, he entered the spiritual sea.

"1234, I want to build a memory library, do you have any suggestions?" Shi Jia reached out and grabbed the little thing dangling in front of him.

"I can edit the book indexer." The little system quickly raised his little hand.

"That's right, it's finally come in handy, go get busy." Shi Jia squeezed the small light ball, and it felt good.He threw it out again casually.

"Hmm~" The immature childish voice floated from that direction.

"This little thing has stayed with the doll for a long time, and it has actually learned." Shi Jia shook his head and looked around. This is the intersection of black and white spaces, and it is also the place where she decided to build a memory library after careful consideration.

Shi Jia looked at the endless black and white line, wondering if it was an illusion, she felt that the line seemed a little blurred, as if black and white had penetrated into each other.

Withdrawing his gaze, Shi Jia first tried what he could mobilize, but there was still only mist, and although the water under his feet could already produce a depression, he still couldn't use it.

Forget it, the fog should be enough.

Looking at the fog around him, Shi Jia's consciousness outlined the appearance of the library that had been designed, and the fog gathered together, sweeping the entire spiritual sea like a hurricane.

Shi Jia only felt a throbbing pain in the depths of his soul, just like pumping water in a dry pond, and he couldn't get it out no matter what.Seeing that he was about to drain his spiritual sea essence, but only half a floor of the library had been built, he could only stop sketching immediately.

The gathered source quality, that is, the mist slowly dispersed, refilling the dried-up spiritual sea.This is the information just received from the soul.It was only visible to the naked eye, but the thick fog was much thinner. Before, it could only see the space within five meters, but now it could be seen ten meters away.

Looking at the thin mist, and then at the vast and boundless "ruined walls", I feel a little guilty, and I seem to be too ambitious.

"Wow wow~" The childish cry came from far to near, and a pale ball of light jumped out of the mist and threw itself into Shi Jia's arms.

"Host, it was so scary just now! What did you do again?" The small system trembled and blew him apart. If he didn't still have his body, he would be the first person to be killed by the host's mental sea riot. system.

Yes, it is spread!

There are many systems killed by the host's mental power, but the affected ones are not in his system records.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

"It's nothing, it's just that the built library is a bit bigger." Shi Jia pinched the small system with his fingers, his eyes turned as if there was nowhere to put it.

"Bigger?" How big can a library be?wait, what is this?An unfinished building covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres? "Wow~ it's so big~, host, do you have so many books to store?"

"Isn't this planned first? We will go to so many worlds in the future, and we will come into contact with more than ten million books." Shi Jia said seriously, but he didn't expect that her source quality was not enough.

"Oh, but host, you don't seem to have enough mental strength..." the system whispered, and stopped when Shi Jia's eyes narrowed.

Shi Jia squeezed the small light ball hard, "Is the index edited?"

"Ah? It was almost healed, but the host... had an accident..." The little system pointed at its fingers. "Don't worry, I already have experience as a host, and I can compile it soon."

"Well, go ahead, remember to make it perfect so that I can refer to it." Shi Jia patted the small light ball, threw him back into the mist, and added, "Go back to your body."

"Oh, good~" The voice dragged on, like a clingy baby.

Going back to the system of the main body, it feels strange to think of the host, what should the host refer to?Forget it, let's edit the index, lest the cruel host pinch him all day long.