Elf Dark Insect Master

Chapter 1130 An ordinary and warm day?

After 4:30 p.m.

Wutong, who could no longer lift any strength, sat cross-legged under the big tree on the river bank, wearing only a pair of shorts, revealing his strong upper body.

A crowd of elves surrounded him.

Wutong's face was pale, but his eyes were as bright as the big stars in the night sky.

"Nana, Duoduo, and Yang Xue just discussed that issue. I will explain it to you all again. Aier, you can also listen to it. You don't need it now, and you can also absorb some elements to cultivate and train you. The elf."

Both physical and mental strength were exhausted. He had actually been "sitting" for more than ten minutes before, drinking several bottles of compressed nutrient solution, and now he began to regain his physical and mental strength.

It would take at least another half hour before he could move freely without any abnormality. He took this time to "open a small stove" for the elves here.

"The so-called strong person is not only strong mentally, but also strong in essence, energy, and spirit. Yang Xue, build those models and explain to them why essence, energy, and spirit must be cultivated together to balance and grow stronger. .”

The sound of Wutong is faint, but clear and bright, like bright water flowing through a clean and clear stream bottom.

"Yes."

Yang Xue used her mind power to vibrate the air and also made the sound of human speech, which immediately startled everyone.

Magiel opened the girl's pink lips in surprise and blinked her eyes.

Nana and Duoduo had seen this ability privately when they were in Breeze Mountain. They were not surprised. They were just a little envious of Yang Xue for receiving special training from Wutong and cultivating the ability to manipulate telekinesis to a "subtle" level. In subtle ways, it can vibrate the air to simulate the sound of human speech.

They also tried secretly, but they couldn't do it. They could only make some simple syllables, like roaring, and then they felt discouraged and stopped trying.

It's like two human girls who occasionally heard that a person could play a beautiful sound with a leaf. They tried to play with a leaf with great interest, but found that it required skill, practice and a certain amount of talent, and they didn't have the patience to practice. It loses the fun and is exactly the same.

So even if you tell them this skill clearly, they may not be able to calm down and endure it, and learn this skill.

Not all of Wutong's elves have excellent characters, but now they all have great achievements. They rely on the collective atmosphere that he has cultivated from the beginning. If they don't work hard alone, they will see that all their companions are there. Work hard. In order to join the group, you have to work hard. If Wutong gives a private lesson to enlighten it at this time, then it will probably be grateful and start practicing hard.

This is the overall atmosphere, and it is also some intellectual phenomena of social psychology, or collective psychology.

Yang Xue used her mind power to break off the branches of the big tree and began to build a model. Wutong had already taught these elders the essence, energy, and spirit course that explains the nature of the strong.

Regarding these three points, Wutong has detailed research information in his memory of the original world.

In the elf world, he had to change it and use localization to adapt to this world.

Yang Xue first manipulated a branch to stick it vertically in the soil, and then pushed it gently with its tail, causing it to fall over.

"This is a fulcrum." It didn't open its mouth, and its voice rolled in the air like thunder, but it was shrunk countless times.

Then it crossed two branches to form an "X" and was pushed down by its tail.

"With two fulcrums, it's a little more difficult to push it down. You need to increase your strength."

Yangxue got another branch, three branches, forming a cross triangle and inserted it into the soil. This time it pushed gently with its tail without pushing.

"It can't be pushed down now. These are three fulcrums. Of course, the more fulcrums, the more stable it is. But if you turn it into a three-dimensional shape, the triangle is the most stable one. You can do more experiments in the future and use it. Test the robustness with quadrilateral or more-sided shapes, but don’t upgrade to higher-dimensional mathematical models to argue, haha.”

Yang Xue added a paragraph from its owner's original version at the end, not caring who could understand the joke.

As for whether these elves can understand what polygons are and whether they can test them, it doesn't matter.

The master has this attitude when teaching it. If you can understand it, just understand it, and if you are willing to listen, just listen.

Yang Xue is very similar to Wutong in some aspects, such as this time.

Wutong smiled, and continued to speak regardless of how much these elves and Magielle heard and understood.

"We are not going to talk about very profound things. This is not a powerful truth about the operation of the universe. It is just some insights about myself. First of all, we use a dead object, such as this basin."

There was a food bowl, and a ball of water suddenly flew over from the river and fell into the food bowl.

"It's just not interesting to think of it as us. Then the food bowl is our physical body, which is composed of countless cells. So the water in the food bowl can actually hold many other things. So what do these things correspond to?"

Wutong paused and gave them time to think. This is the rhythm of the lecture, and a good instructor needs to grasp this rhythm.

"People are alive or not. Have you ever seen a human science laboratory, such as the life support equipment, or the culture tank for cloning life? To put it simply, it is a vegetative person in the hospital. A life is alive and functioning normally. , directly injecting the nutrients the body needs to maintain life, it can maintain vitality.”

When Wutong said this, he knew that some elves were already dizzy, so he smiled.

"Actually, the analogy I used is not very suitable. This is because I actually don't fully understand everything, and I still have a lot of doubts. I just try to pick out the things I understand, and at the same time, I will tell you what I don't understand. clear.

“The body without the birth of thoughts is still alive, and we living beings who are here to speak and listen, our bodies are alive and our thoughts are still running. This is our God.

"Think of the integration of essence and Qi as the combination of a living body except our thoughts. For example, a mechanical life form like Metagross, its mineral mechanical body is Qi, and what makes this mineral mechanical body energetic is Jing. , and the thought generated is God, which is the simple concept of essence, qi, and spirit. When applied to different living beings, the expressions remain the same and the correspondences are different, but the basic concepts are the same, and they can all be summarized in this big framework."

When Wutong was talking, he didn't care how much these elves could understand. If he couldn't understand now, but felt something about it, and was willing to ask him for advice in private afterwards, or to look for information for a deeper and more comprehensive understanding, such elves or humans would He has the qualifications to embark on the path of becoming a strong man.

"No matter how much I practice, my physical strength cannot be stronger than my strange strength. My superpower is not that of your elves, and no matter how much I practice, it will not improve as fast as yours. However, I still tried my best and did not hesitate to use life-threatening methods. I just trained under the waterfall. ,why is that"

Wutong raised his finger and said: "Jing, Qi, Shen, the previous Jing Qi can all be changed. Only God, that is, our thoughts, our will, and our ideas. Some of them are easy to change, and some are stubborn." It cannot be changed at all. If you can firmly understand and control your god, then as long as there are enough resources, you can use the resources to transform and improve the essence. As long as there are enough resources, then the essence can be continuously improved, and this improvement The upper limit of everything lies only in your god. Your god is the upper limit of everything, and your essence is your lower limit."

Why he's doing this training now is this.

Once the Flower of Eternity is restarted, he uses the ultimate weapon to obtain at least the thousands of years of life that are currently known. During this long period of time, he can accumulate a large amount of resources to upgrade technology and transform his body. In terms of essence, there are You can follow the evidence and move forward step by step.

Only God, or the heart, only has this aspect, which is difficult to transform by relying on technology.

Of course, you can also use thought stamps, or directly modify genes, or remove and modify the brain structure. For example, you can permanently eliminate the emotional awareness related to fear. There will be no soil for the birth of fear, and you will not be afraid in the face of great dangers.

But wouldn't there be any disadvantages in doing that?

Wutong didn't think deeply about it, because he was simply unable and unwilling to use methods like thought stamps to remove those things with external force.

His character means that he will inevitably use his own god to control everything.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Most of the elves who listened could only understand some of the easy-to-understand words, but Magiel was thoughtful. Her understanding was obviously stronger than that of ordinary people, and also stronger than that of ordinary elves.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Wutong touched the girl's head. He really liked this strange girl.

The two of them rode the bidiao, with Marchielle sitting behind and hugging his waist tightly, while he was in front to block the sharp cold wind from high altitude.

Back in Breeze Mountain, Mira was in the villa on the top of the mountain, wearing an apron and cooking.

She heard that as a thief, thief and fraudster, if there is an excellent inheritance, both hearing and smell must be trained, just like at this moment.

Mira looked out the window. The sunset light fell at dusk. There were two people on the back of Bi Diao, which had slowed down a lot. The golden light flowed and slowly fell on the platform outside the villa. Farther away was the distant view of the city and the other side. mountains.

As the plan to restart the Eternal Flower, the ultimate weapon that represents a long life, is progressing smoothly, Wutong gradually no longer cares so much about a secret cabin.

Although he could also cook by himself, Marchielle stubbornly pinned him down on the sofa in the living room and refused to allow him to go to the kitchen.

Wutong just smiled at the thoughts of the two girls, turned on the TV in the living room, and quickly browsed some news programs.

Compared with other girls, Maggie Elle always likes to observe silently, and then for the person she likes, she will silently think about doing something for him or her, so she held down Wutong, who had tortured her all afternoon, not allowing him to Then she went to the kitchen to help, and she ran into the kitchen to help Sister Mira.

The dinner was a home-cooked meal, but he also ate it deliciously. Mira looked proud and Magielle was very satisfied.

"It tastes pretty good, and it gets better and better after a few days."

"Humph, don't look who it is, I am a talented woman who is proficient in whatever profession I do."

"Would you like to lend me some introductory books for programmers?"

"You are so insidious. Do you want me to lose my hair every day at such a young age?"

"That's not bad. The genius hacker beauty sounds pretty exciting, too."

Wutong was quite easy-going at the dinner table, but when he heard about the hair loss, he couldn't help but touch his forehead. It seemed that the hair loss had been really bad recently.

The night was quite peaceful.

Mira has her own homegirl life, a spacious room, computers and game consoles, and she can read novels and movies as she pleases.

If you want to study, the villa has a study room filled with a large number of books, several bookshelves, and a large number of mechanical hard drives containing many electronic materials.

She is now chatting online with friends in the distant Kalos region to exchange some "industry" information.

Wutong was very satisfied with this, and decided to take a closer look, and perhaps accept her into the core.

Although Mira would use entertainment to relax from time to time, most of the time, she still continued to improve at her job, and she was not averse to learning new knowledge. The most important thing was that she was really smart and learned things very quickly.

This is not surprising. After all, Mira was able to grow from a poor environment where most people were in a state of intoxication or had no hope at all, to the level of a great fraudster who dared to sneak into an island under a naval general alone, and spent a lot of money to steal the treasure. If you are stupid, you should just become one of the many young mothers in the lower-class areas who can only live by selling sex and age before you get old.

Marchielle was not in her room, but on the balcony of the study room, reading a storybook, and from time to time she glanced at the black-haired young man in front of the computer.

The girl does not reject this kind of carefree life, where someone will always protect her and take care of her.

Another very important point is that during the time that Maggie has been with Wutong, she has seen new and strange things and experiences that are unmatched by her previous sixteen years of life and memories combined. For a girl who is full of curiosity about the world, this kind of life is indeed full of attractions. She is just like those lucky heroines in story books, who spend their free time recuperating in the castle and busy time exploring the world.

As for the dark-haired young man who is working hard, he has no complaints at all. Although it is quite tiring to constantly use his brain and travel around the world, he is willing.

Because Wutong's principle is that contracts are fair, he believes that he has built several golden houses to hide nearly ten Gillians, so he must work ten times as hard as an ordinary man to strengthen the golden houses for them and protect them from wind and rain. Give them more choices in their future lives.