This author has traveled through time and space in a book!

After entering the office, Han Jun opened a cabinet, took out a box and handed it to Zhou Ran.

"I was planning to give it to you before, but it just happened by chance."

Zhou Ran took the box doubtfully and asked, "Can I open it and take a look?"

"Of course, you not only have to open it and look at it, you also have to inspect it. Otherwise, you wouldn't be allowed to come to the institute to get it."

Zhou Ran opened it and saw a gun license. Could there be a gun underneath?

It really is a gun. Is the treatment at the Institute of Superpowers so shocking?

"In the territory of Xia, no one is allowed to carry guns except those in special departments. Coincidentally, we are a special department." Han Jun saw the surprise in Zhou Ran's eyes and stated a fact in a joking tone.

Zhou Ran opened the gun license and saw that there was her photo in it. Since when did she no longer need to apply for it herself or take an exam to get it?

She had many certificates in her previous life, but she really doesn’t have this one, and it’s not convenient for her to have one.

I didn't expect that in this life, it would come so easily. Just by joining the Institute of Superpowers, I would get such a good thing.

"Does this really not require an exam?" she actually asked.

"No need, this is real. Do you think I'm giving you a false testimony?" Han Jun said unhappily, "There have been frequent unusual movements recently. To better protect ourselves, the higher-ups have equipped everyone in the Ability Institute with guns. Do you know how to shoot? If not, take the membership card in the box and go to the shooting range for some training."

"Remember, you can't shoot this thing at people. Each bullet is numbered for your self-defense." Han Jun reminded him again with concern.

"Okay!" Zhou Ran played with the exquisite pistol and couldn't let it go.

She didn't expect that Han Jun called her to the Institute of Superpowers for such a good thing.

"besides......"

Before Han Jun could finish, Zhou Ran quickly answered: "It's about the medicinal herbs, right? Give me the list of ingredients and I'll look for it later."

"Well, thank you for remembering it." Han Jun said unhappily.

Then, as if remembering something, he added, "Wen Ze and Bai Mizhu, I've already warned them. I won't bother you, don't worry."

"I have nothing to worry about. Do you have anything else to ask?"

"Let's go! Let's go! Put your gun away, don't lose it!" Han Jun reminded again and waved his hand to let Zhou Ran go.

He knew that Zhou Ran had just returned to Beijing today and his luggage was still in the trunk.

As the car drove out of the Ability Institute, Zhou Ran threw the box containing the gun and the gun license into the space, knocking out the small voice.

"Everyone at the Supernatural Power Institute has started distributing guns. It seems the unrest caused by the resurgence of spiritual energy has really increased."

"Look, we've encountered Dahei, Koi Pig, and Wen Ze the snake in just two months." Zhou Ran also thought so, but it was not a big problem.

At least it hasn't reached the point where immortal cultivators fly all over the sky on flying swords.

"I say, have you not been practicing much recently?" The small voice couldn't help but speak out.

"Um... I've already established my foundation." Zhou Ran felt inexplicably guilty. She had been stuck in the lab recently, and...

"Qi-cultivating immortals, foundation-building ancestors, Golden Core juniors, and Nascent Soul ants, is this how you rank them?" The small voice complained enthusiastically.

"Haha, you know all this."

Yes, Xiaoshengzi was even able to throw her into other novels because of her message in the comment section. He must have read the comments.

The one just mentioned is something that often appears in the comment section of immortal cultivation novels.

"Hurry up, don't hide in my space to practice." After the small voice said this, it no longer paid attention to Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran, who felt that he lacked confidence, did not refute. After returning home, he set up the spirit gathering formation and began to practice seriously without even playing with the gun.

Seeing this, the little voice felt a little relieved.

Although its owner is sometimes unreliable, he still listens to advice, so there is hope.

After a few days, some of the medicinal herbs that Zhou Ran had asked Taotao to plant were ripe, so he called Han Jun and asked him to send someone to pick them up.

Han Jun was also calculating the time, thinking that it was time, so he came over in person to take away a batch of medicinal herbs.

As for money, could he let Zhou Ran suffer a loss?

But the quality of this girl's medicinal herbs is really good, and the Institute of Supernatural Powers doesn't have this channel... Eh? No, Zhou Ran's channel is the Institute of Supernatural Powers' own channel.

Zhou Ran is a member of the Ability Institute! Rounding off, no problem.

Han Jun was happy again.

What about Zhou Ran? Apart from practicing at night instead of sleeping, she still stays in the laboratory during the day. What does she do?

When studying an artificial intelligence for self-driving cars, it all comes down to a series of aftereffects caused by the car crash that day.

He has a really bad temper.

When Wen Ze called Zhou Ran, she couldn't remember what it was about.

"How much money do you have?" Wen Ze asked.

"Ah?" Zhou Ran didn't understand. What was going on? He asked her about her savings right away?

"You want a lithography machine, right? There are so many models with different prices, ranging from millions of US dollars to hundreds of millions of euros. What price range do you want?" Wen Ze has been running around for several days for this matter. If Zhou Ran forgot, he would definitely... forget it, there was nothing he could do.

"1.2 million, 2000 million US dollars." Zhou Ran quickly looked at Yan Yan and got his current deposit amount.

"You can't buy anything good with this. The only one that meets the requirements is the DUV that costs 1000 million US dollars, which can only be used for rough chip manufacturing." Wen Ze actually did some research and analyzed.

"Well, then let's buy this one. I can modify it myself when I come back." Of course, Zhou Ran didn't do it herself, because she had Yanyan.

"Okay, I'll give you an account number later, remember to transfer the money!" Wen Ze said and hung up the phone.

After Zhou Ran received the account number, he asked Yan Yan to transfer the money. In an instant, the nine-digit deposit shrank to eight digits. Oh, there is not enough money to spend?

She thought she could make a lot of money.

We need to hurry up and perfect the autonomous driving technology. I don’t know if we can sell it for money.

After all, the application of autonomous driving technology has exploded in recent years. It’s a bit late for her to start researching it now, but if she can’t sell it, she can use it for herself as long as she doesn’t get cut off by others.

Can autonomous driving prevent others from cutting in?

She would just lie down in the back seat, no one was driving, and scare the other car's people to death...

When Zhou Ran returned home at night and activated the spirit gathering array, he could feel a trace of spiritual energy even without releasing any fairy jade. The era of spiritual energy revival had indeed arrived.

This time, Zhou Ran traveled through time while practicing. What did this trigger?

"No, it's just that the time to travel through time has come." A small voice explained.

"Can it still be like this?"

"Don't you even ask what world this is?"

Now people have become so lazy that they are lazy in cultivation and not serious about traveling through time.

"Go ahead and talk, I'm listening." Zhou Ran said lazily. People are lazy.

"Look for yourself!" said the small voice, then disappeared.

Zhou Ran looked at the novel in her mind. Sure enough, it was another introduction, and an introduction to a novel about cultivating immortals. The little voice arranged for her to come in before it was even sent out?