Chapter 90 Baby (Subscription, monthly ticket)

"It actually has independent consciousness?"

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked.

"Does this flying sword have its own intelligence?"

"artificial intelligence?"

Kong Ji quickly explained: "It's not artificial intelligence, nor does it have consciousness. It just automatically launches a counterattack, just like a program set by a computer. Those who cannot pass the verification are not the owner. Only when the correct password is entered can it be used. However, the password of this Ruyi Flying Sword is not pupils, fingerprints, faces, etc., but each person's true energy and soul."

"Every person's true spirit 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 amazing if artificial intelligence could generate consciousness on its own. Using this technology to build computers and robots is like a sci-fi movie."

Everyone laughed.

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

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

Zhang Zhaoyang's tone was filled with envy, and he couldn't wait to know the other effects.

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

Kong Ji made a light move.

The Ruyi Flying Sword suddenly flew out from his sleeve.

"go with!"

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.

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

The flying sword exceeds the speed of sound!
The base suddenly sounded the alarm, and many guards rushed to check everywhere to see if there was any foreign invasion. The alarm was not cancelled until someone contacted the main control center to explain the situation. However, this also attracted more people to watch Kong Ji test his sword.

"return."

Kong Ji's mind moved, and the Ruyi Flying Sword immediately returned to his hand. Then he displayed another magical change.

I saw him infusing his true energy into the flying sword, muttering something.

"big!"

"big!"

"big!"

With each big word shouted out, the flying sword doubled in size. In the last breath, it grew to fifty times its original size, as thick as a forearm, and directly turned into a huge divine sword, spanning the field, leaving people stunned.

Kong Ji said again: "Small, small, small!"

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

Wherever Kong Ji went, the flying sword would automatically follow him, which was extremely magical.

Everyone at Kunlun Base was stunned, unable to understand what was happening. Many people were extremely envious and wished they could own a flying sword like him.

"too handsome!"

Zhang Zhaoyang's eyes were burning, and his tone was full of envy: "Kong Ji, when will you make one for me? It would be best if it were a knife, I like it!"

Li Dingyuan was also jealous: "Can you make one for me? A flying pen will do, I don't ask for much."

"I'm afraid it won't work for now."

Kong Ji smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It consumes too much energy, mithril is scarce, and I don't even know how to refine it successfully. I'm really unsure. Moreover, for the magic weapon to recognize its master, it's best for you to practice it yourself."

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

The two were disappointed when they heard this.

"Okay." Zhang Zhaoyang sighed, "When I break through the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong, 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."

One of them is a scholar and the other is a warrior, and each represents the thoughts of other people in the base.

Seeing that everyone was urging him non-stop, Kong Ji suddenly felt overwhelmed and kept shouting, "Okay, okay, I'll write it right away, don't worry!"

After saying that, he ran away.

Tai'an.

First People's Hospital.

Neonatology, inpatient department.

Fang Qiuchan led a team of soldiers and rushed over quickly. "Which ward is the patient in?"

"301."

Fang Qiuchan immediately walked quickly towards Ward 301.

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

"Step aside."

Fang Qiuchan used her true Qi to push the crowd away. Everyone suddenly felt an invisible gentle force pushing them away and turned around to look.

"Major Fang."

"Major Fang."

Everyone saluted.

Fang Qiuchan waved her hand and walked into the crowd. At first glance, her eyes were attracted by a baby who was being held in a woman's arms and fed.

"it's him?"

"Ah."

A doctor answered.

After confirming the answer, Fang Qiuchan observed carefully.

It was a baby who was obviously born not long ago, still in swaddling clothes, with eyes not yet open, a thin and small body, and no appearance abnormality.

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

In Fang Qiuchan's perception, the baby in front of her who was quietly drinking breast milk was like the center of the entire world. The spiritual energy that filled the void was cheering around the tiny body, and was poured into the baby's body drop by drop in the slowest and gentlest way.

at the same time.

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

This vital energy constantly flows through the baby's body, purifying all impurities and soothing all uneasiness.

The two, one outside and one inside, continuously wash and purify the baby's body, making it emit a refreshing milk fragrance that is refreshing to the heart.

“It’s really something peculiar!”

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

Just by smelling this unique milky aroma, Fang Qiuchan felt refreshed.

As if sensing that someone was watching him, the baby who was eating quietly suddenly made a faint humming sound.

The baby's mother was startled and quickly comforted the baby softly, patting him gently and calling the baby's nickname.

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

"Come, drink milk!"

The woman's eyes revealed a kind and motherly love, but her expression and movements could not conceal 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 upon seeing this, and instead of going forward to disturb him, she called the doctor outside the ward to ask him questions.

"The baby's name is Doudou?"

"Yeah, sounds like a nickname, boy."

"how old are you?"

"It should be less than 48 hours old."

"When was it delivered?"

"At eight o'clock this morning, a man covered in blood drove here. Adults and children were dumped directly in the hospital lobby, and the registration fee was not even paid."

"Is he his biological father?"

"do not know."

"Where's the woman? What's going on? She looks mentally ill?"

"Yes, she should be Doudou's biological mother. It seems that she was 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 this, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

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

It’s still past twelve o’clock, and here is the last chapter of today.

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(End of this chapter)

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