Starry Sky Synthesis Manual

"Dong-dong-dong!"

"Open the door! I know you are inside!"

"Dong-dong-dong!"

"Stop hiding, leave The deadline is still one month away, you can't escape!"

"As soon as the time comes, no matter where you are, we can find you!"

The calm words were like sharp blades, penetrating the door and piercing the young man's ears.

Wait until the sound outside the door completely disappeared.

At this time, the eyelids of the young man lying in a pool of blood suddenly trembled for a moment.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The eyes slowly opened.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, Mu Xuan fell into a brief confusion.

"Where am I...?"

"Class? What class am I taking three years after I graduated?"

"Earth...blue "Xing, student loan?"

"This is all messed up."

Mu Xuan wanted to get up, but as soon as he reached out to the ground, he touched some kind of viscous liquid.

Slowly he raised his hand, and through the moonlight coming in from the window, Mu Xuan saw the dazzling scarlet color on his hand, as well as the scars that had formed.

At this moment, memory fragments poured into Mu Xuan's brain like a tide.

Soon, Mu Xuan knew what was going on.

And why the predecessor chose to commit suicide.

A young genius who came out of the countryside was admitted to a prestigious university at the age of fifteen.

With such a talent, it stands to reason that a young man should be only one graduation away from a happy life.

However, the halo of genius quickly fades in front of other geniuses.

My predecessor, who had never experienced this, quickly fell into self-doubt, and then fell into an abyss from which he could not climb up.

After that, he squandered the scholarships in his hands and the subsidies given by the county and town.

Then, there are online loans.

In the end, after receiving the last collection letter, the boy whose eyes once glowed chose to commit suicide to end his life.

"Sure enough, for a genius, the first rule of survival is to accept one's own mediocrity."

Staring at the scarlet palm.

Mu Xuan slowly stood up, covering his dizzy brain, and poured himself a glass of water.

The cold water slid down his throat, temporarily suppressing the overwhelming feeling of nausea and the stabbing pain in his mind.

But the dizziness still made Mu Xuan lie on the sofa, tilting his head and looking around the small, messy and bloody room.

The scattered books and empty wine bottles together outline the decadence and despair of the last period of the predecessor.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Now that he has been given the opportunity to be reborn, Mu Xuan naturally has no intention of giving up.

But that high debt is obviously not something he can repay now.

However, while recalling the past, Mu Xuan also discovered something very noteworthy.

There seems to be such a clause in the agreement signed by the predecessor.

That is, as long as the predecessor can improve Xinghuiyu's score to seventy points within the specified time, then the other party will not only not require him to repay the debt, but will provide him with an additional scholarship.

The predecessor of the contract at that time was signed based on this clause.

After all, in his opinion, with his own learning ability, it is simply easy to learn 70% of that Starry Language within a year.

But reality hit him hard in the face like a heavy punch.

Let alone getting 70% on the exam, he couldn’t even learn.

Every time he learned Star Language, his brain felt as heavy as lead and he just wanted to sleep.

And this was one of the triggers for my predecessor to give up on himself.

"Why would an organization that makes loan sharks set up such terms?"

A trace of confusion appeared on Mu Xuan's face.

Ordinary lending companies pursue interest, withdraw funds, and extract blood and juice.

As for this lending organization, they are screening.

What do they want?

In addition, with the deep integration of memories, Mu Xuan also discovered that this Star Language seems to be indeed very special.

You must know that Xinghui Language is only an elective course.

But it is the only elective course that all freshmen are required to take every week in their first year.

What is the reason for a prestigious university to require all students to take such a remote and extremely difficult language course?

What’s more important is that there is no Xinghui Kingdom in this world.

Then what is this star language?

The originally soothing brows wrinkled slightly.

"Why is my predecessor not suspicious of such an abnormal thing?"

"No, my predecessor seemed to have thought about this in my memory, but every time I was studying, I would subconsciously ignore it. Over time, I got used to it."

Thinking of this, regardless of his dizzy brain, Mu Xuan first dealt with the blood stains on his body, and then slowly came to the messy desk.

Pushing away some rubbish, Mu Xuan rummaged through the messy desk and found a book with torn marks, "Basics of Xinghui Language".

Look at the mysterious scene.

The beginning of the book is an official introduction.

The introduction says that "Xinghui Language is a great language heritage unearthed from ancient ruins", "contains the wisdom of the ancestors", "learning it helps to expand thinking" and other benefits.

For the predecessor, these words may be ignored at a glance.

But when Mu Xuan read it with a critical attitude, he found that this sentence was full of loopholes.

What are ancient ruins? Which ruins?

Why does this ancient relic have a language that has been passed down, but no ancient relics exist?

What about broadening your mind? Coax a child?

With full scrutiny, Mu Xuan turned to the first page of the basics of Xinghui Language.

Mu Xuan:...

The strange characters that caught his eye made Mu Xuan's already dizzy brain even more dizzy.

However, it was at this time.

The remaining memory fragments suddenly emerged, making Mu Xuan seem to have returned to the time when the teacher explained the first lesson of Xinghui Language to them in an instant.

The content that originally confused the predecessor, combined with the strange characters in front of him, was like a key, opening the "door" in Mu Xuan's mind.

Gradually, Mu Xuan was surprised to find that the words that he could not even read were now slowly "flowing" in his eyes.

At this moment——

A flash of fluorescent light suddenly appeared in front of Mu Xuan's eyes.

Then, a translucent virtual light screen instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

[Name: Mu Xuan]

[Age: 17 years old]

[Level: None]

[Spiritual value: 0.03]

[Physical value: 0.01]

[Skills]

[Star Language (not yet started): 14.9%]

[Introduction: Star Language, a "key" that opens the extraordinary door. Master it and you can embark on the path to transcendence. 】

[Synthesis Module]

[Current synthesis items: None]

Cheap Finger! The road to excellence!

The simultaneous appearance of the two made Mu Xuan's breathing quicken for a moment.

At this moment, all the answers have been revealed.

Star Language is a language used to screen extraordinary people!

Although I don’t know why the official used this method to screen, it undoubtedly opened a door to a new world for Makugen.

While the memories in his mind have not yet ended, Mu Xuan once again focused all his attention on the book in his hand.

He didn't stop until the dizziness in his brain came again.

With a bright light in his eyes, Mu Xuan knew that he had found the key to breaking the situation.

At the same time, the emergence of the extraordinary road also ignited unprecedented desire in Mu Xuan's heart.

He wants to uncover the secret hidden behind it, and at the same time, he also wants to embark on the extraordinary road and take a look at the scenery!

With such expectations, Mu Xuan slowly fell asleep.

……

The next day, Mu Xuan got up early to wash up.

After sweeping away the previous decadence.

Looking at the slightly thin but handsome young man in the mirror, the corners of Mu Xuan's mouth rose slightly.

"Finally, I look like a human being."

After saying that, Mu Xuan turned around and left the room, heading towards the school.

Qingbei University, as a top-ranked institution of higher learning, has a strong academic atmosphere everywhere on campus.

The quaint teaching buildings are scattered throughout the campus. The red walls and green tiles look particularly solemn and elegant under the sunlight.

Classroom 301, Qiuyue Building.

This is an old annex building with a quiet location.

Compared with the heavy flow of people in the main teaching area, there are usually few students coming and going here.

Classroom 301 seemed even more deserted.

The lecture theater, which can accommodate nearly a hundred people, only has less than twenty people sitting sparsely at the moment.

Different from the loose atmosphere of ordinary elective courses, these students gathered spontaneously in the first few rows and formed several obvious small circles.

It is not that there is no communication between everyone, but there will be discussions from time to time, and most of the content revolves around Xinghui language.

The classroom door was originally ajar.

Until Mu Xuan opened the door and walked in.

His steps were very light, but a girl in the front row who was leaning sideways with his companions immediately spotted him and cast a surprised look.

And her silence was like a signal, spreading quickly.

In just two or three seconds, all the whispered discussions in the classroom disappeared.

Looks of eyes, with undisguised doubts and scrutiny, all fell on Mu Xuan.

It felt less like looking at a classmate who went to the wrong classroom, and more like looking at an outsider who suddenly broke into a secret gathering.

At this time, a boy near the aisle pushed up his glasses, frowned slightly and said:

"Classmate, who are you looking for?"

The other person's tone was not polite, and he had a kind of natural pride.

It seems that there is an insurmountable chasm between them.

Mu Xuan could feel the confusion in those eyes, so he stopped and calmly met these eyes:

"I'm here for class."

After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Maku Xuan didn’t care about this and just found a seat against the wall to sit down.

Seeing that Mu Xuan had already taken out the Xinghui language textbook, several students in the front row who were sizing him up, after exchanging meaningful glances, turned back one after another and stopped paying too much attention.

It’s just that invisible sense of separation that still permeates the air.

Occasionally, a few undisguised discussions also reached Mu Xuan's ears.

"It doesn't look like he's a new kid, but a sudden awakening?"

"Looking at his sluggish look, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long before he leaves voluntarily."

"Why did he choose our classroom?"

"Of course it's because our classroom is newly opened and the progress is the slowest."

"..."

Mu Xuan lowered his eyes and kept reading in the books in his hands.

As for those floating comments, Mu Xuan didn't care.

For him, the most important thing now is to learn Xinghui language.

Then get a score of 70 in the next Star Language test.

Only in this way can he erase his debt.

At the same time, Mu Xuan also wanted to know what the Star Alliance, the potential key, and the path to transcendence in the system introduction were.