Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1740

[Chapter 96]

The practitioners at the temporary main base on the back of the moon really didn’t understand what this operation was. They only saw waves of spiritual waves that had never been seen on the six intercepted earth moving spears, and they were very regular and clearly separated from the background spiritual energy environment.

Obviously, this is what the aborigines are doing to those scientific research instruments.

But…

“What are they doing?” A group of Jinfa Xiu looked at each other in dismay.

“I don’t know, looking at the readings… it’s quite diverse. It looks like a group of aboriginal monks are moving their spears around the ground and doing what?”

“But, the key is… what do they want to do?”

No one could figure it out.

No wonder they couldn’t think of the most direct possibility of “refining”. Because this thing is not a traditional magic weapon at all, it is set as “unrefinable” from the beginning…

Since a monk’s thinking activities can cause the activities of the surrounding spiritual energy, scientific research instruments are generally not allowed to be used by a monk. It will be refined and refined into it with the source of its own resonance and linkage at all times. And many of the magic tools of the Anbu of the human race have adopted another new idea. People control the calculators, and then the calculators control those magic tools.

It sounds like a gap, maybe a little dull. But it is not so. The relationship between monks, calculators, and Anbu’s common instruments is like the brain, spine, and limbs. The calculator handles the network constructed by many public calculators in a more efficient and faster way.

It means that, including the Seismic Spear, all Anbu public magic tools point to a certain superior calculator, not the person in charge.

If you want to say that you can react freely, and you want the magic weapon to handle everything in this complex world like a person, and to complete complex decisions freely, it is absolutely impossible. This kind of instrument does not have the life of the practitioner, nor can it cultivate spirituality.

However, instruments are just tools most of the time, they don’t need “spirit”.

This also means that the public magic weapon of the Anbu of the Xianmeng was “impossible to refine” from the beginning.

It doesn’t have that structure at all.

And this is also the reason why Meishen accused the human race instruments of being “inflexible and without aura”.

In the end, someone also suggested: ‘You said, could it be… that Daoyou Wang really had black hands and killed important people in the temple, causing… those aboriginal powerhouses didn’t want to do anything, so they gathered directly at the Together, want to destroy those six Earth-moving spears? ‘

Before anyone else could react, a voice came from behind him: “Bah! Why do you contaminate someone’s innocence? Have a black hand? Can this kind of thing be called a black hand?

” I don’t know what avatar of Wang Qi is standing there.

Well, it seems that the mood is stable.

Wang Qi leaned over and asked: “Do you think it is necessary to recover those ground spears now?”

Everyone shook their heads: “No need. To be honest, ‘foreign objects falling from the sky’ itself is a normal state of this universe, including us Many species, including civilization, have encountered this situation. If you don’t disturb it, it is a controllable event. But if you go to recycle, the nature will be different… Well, in principle, the Zhengyi Division does not support the treatment of indigenous peoples. Conduct interfering research.”

That means it’s not actually prohibited?

Wang Qi rolled his eyes: “Speaking of which, that yellow fairy doesn’t look like a native creature, does it? Even if you want the original native civilization, there are a lot of ‘spice’ mixed in it. Right ?”

“That’s the case, I hope you understand Wang Daoyou.”

Wang Qi nodded: “Understand, understand.”

As for the value of the ground spear itself, no one cares. Originally it was a mass-produced product, and there were a lot of finished products. Zhengtian Division used it as consumables. It’s not a big deal to lose six, and you don’t even need to make a special report, just enter the account normally.

On the other side, another clone of Wang Qi was also discussing with the expedition envoys from Tianlingling.

“You haven’t found conclusive evidence to prove that they are Flesh or Herd?”

Wang Qi sighed.

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At the same time, in the underground world of this unnamed planet, the giant worm possessed by Wang Qi was using its first pair of forelimbs. , scratching something on the wall.

Since the immortals who picked Earth Fire had taken away too much spiritual power, the total spiritual power of this planet has been in a very low state. This further leads to the low internal energy of the planet, the inability to release chemical energy, and even the weaker electromagnetic force between molecular bonds.

And the most obvious external manifestation is this fragile rock wall.

Only a few areas with a lot of aura, and rock formations that were specially reinforced with magic later on, were considered solid. As Wang Qi saw, most of the stones here are not much harder than gypsum mines.

What is absurd is that these rocks are actually magma rocks, judging from the water flow patterns that have not been completely eliminated.

With Wang Qi’s current physical fitness, he can write on it with whatever he wants. And what he draws is also extremely regular content.

That is the simplest geometric pattern. Circle, rectangle, rhombus, triangle, trapezoid.

There are also some geometric concepts. Points, lines, planes, verticals, parallels…

and even some simple lattices. A dot, two dots, three dots, and more dots that represent numbers.

Due to the foundation of Wanfamen’s basic practice, any symbols he draws are very standard, as if they were made by rulers.

This is Wang Qi’s attempt to communicate.

No matter what, he is going to complete this task.

Although it was very incomprehensible to say that those worms took him to watch the mating behavior in their own clan [it was disgusting in his opinion], but according to the analysis of those Tianlingling cultivators later, this was not incomprehensible. Perhaps according to their customs, many gametes in the body they possess also need to be recycled.

But understanding is understanding, let him Wang Qi personally participate… I’m sorry, his uncle Wang Qi is not a disciple of Tianlingling Spirit Beast Mountain.

Wang Qi still believes that he is here to communicate with these big bugs. At the beginning, the “willingness to communicate” that came from this body was definitely not fake. And the process of own possession is also upright, without deliberately concealing it. Whether it is the immortal over there or the monk here, they should all feel it.

And after “discovering” his possession, the opposite party immediately took him to his city, which was undoubtedly a kind of “sincereness”.

He has always thought so, so he is also trying to establish communication with the big bugs by using these “self-evident” concepts according to the previous work records of Zhengtiansi communicating with the sea gods.

But, unfortunately, there was no response.

Those big bugs just watched him quietly [Insect? ] Write and draw here. However, there is a guy who is in the stage of consummation, and occasionally comes back to participate and accompany him to write and draw. This time, Wang Qi saw hope.

However, what made Wang Qi collapse was that the opposite side seemed to be a fool, completely ignoring the concepts of logic and mathematics that he was trying to convey in the past. Occasionally, this big bug imitates Wang Qi completely, and Wang Qi draws whatever he draws, and sometimes it even just doodles randomly.

God is pitiful, when Wang Qi saw that the big bug finally did not imitate himself, he thought he had “successful communication”, and then used the huge computing resources of the ontology to explain his “question and answer” with the big bug from all angles until he realized it. Until the opposite use is simply “garbled”.

Gan! I don’t hate bugs, I hate stupid bugs!

Whether this guy is an individual will or a representative of the collective will, it is too stupid!

As for the question of “is it a flesh-and-blood species or a herd species”…

During the few days Wang Qi stayed here, he did not collect any useful information at all.

There is no currency, and no god worship is found. This is a phenomenon that is absolutely impossible for the herd species.

But he also did not find conclusive evidence that the other party was a flesh and blood race. As for the decimal numbers that appeared on different “floors” when “going downstairs”… that seemed to be a personal hallucination of Wang Qi.

In the daily life of these big bugs, there is no trace of the so-called “numbers” at all.

At this time, Wang Qi already had the image of “temporarily leaving to collect further information”.

If it wasn’t for the fact that he felt that following this group of bugs would have more chances to meet their high-level individuals/cluster cores, Wang Qi would have left long ago.

At the same time, Ji Qi Cang Gui drew a circle with his eyes closed.

It is not as neat as Wang Qi’s paintings, but it can also be called “round”.

He locked his exocrine glands tightly until they opened up when he left.

Afterwards, he walked into a room, faced an old Lauder, and asked, “Uncle Qiqian , Mizushima is like this…is it really helpless?” The great cultivator, a senior of the Cang Gui clan, is also a “physician”.

Qi Qian Canggui sighed greatly: “Mizushima… That guy in Mizushima is full of energy, and his aura has risen a lot. I even feel that he is stronger than me. In this state, you say He activated Cang Yan’s ghost body…you said, do you believe it?”

“But…” Ji Qi wailed, “Mizushima has already…he has already…Look at what he does every day! Just write and draw there, like a juvenile! Look at it! Ah! He is right there, draw circles, draw rectangles… At first I wrote and drew with him, and he would still be like a juvenile Happy, recently, for some reason, as soon as I painted, he started to lose his temper, and the momentum on his body became extremely terrifying!”

Ji Qi, Cang Gui clamped his horns with his two forelimbs, as if he was about to break it: “Master Uncle… he is like this, my heart hurts! Our apprentice brothers…”

“There is no way, there is no way. Mizushima doesn’t know how to modify the method of Cang Yan’s ghost body, and it has such an effect… If I know the version of Cang Yan’s ghost body that Mizushima has changed… Maybe there is still help.” Qi Qian Sigh: “For today’s plan, we have to wait for everyone to come back.”

However, Ming Zhuan · Cang Gui never imagined that the only difference between the so-called “Mizushima version of Cang Yan ghost body” and the genuine one is “Extraterritorial Demon One” just” right?

[End of this Chapter]