Do not die

Blue Blood Plains, the main city.

In a neighborhood near the edge of the city, compact houses are densely packed.

Because almost every household has been renovated and expanded, the originally planned lanes that were not wide enough have become even narrower.

It is so winding that it can only accommodate one person. If two people are walking opposite each other, they must turn sideways and stick to the walls on both sides to pass.

Some careless people did not do a good job in drainage during renovation and expansion, causing sewage to overflow.

As for the main city and the surrounding areas around the city, they are all located like this.

When such a situation appears in the main city of Blue Blood Plains, foreign monks will find it incredible when they see it for the first time.

It seems outrageous no matter how you think about the fact that there is such a place in the most prosperous place with second-level spiritual veins.

Those forces that can speak out in the main city have never thought of making changes.

But just take the time to look a little deeper, and everyone will give in on the matter.

Because the Blue Blood Plain is often visited by "friendly neighbors", all places where monks live must be protected by powerful formations.

This is destined to mean that every inch of land in such a place is precious, and not an inch is superfluous.

Unless the formation is comprehensively upgraded, the size of these areas has been determined from the moment the formation is successfully deployed. As the population multiplies, it is inevitable that the per capita land use will become increasingly tight.

There are only two ways to fundamentally change these problems.

Either the battle strategy is completely upgraded and the coverage of the main city is expanded. All the forces will suffer heavy bleeding and it will be easy to tighten their belts and live a life.

Either drive out the excess population, and in the case of Blue Blood Plains, this is no different from letting people die.

Therefore, it seems that there are two ways, but in fact there is no way.

And in such a place where sewage flows and turbidity overflows, a farce is still going on at this moment.

A young man with a face as pale as paper and skinny bones was lying half-dead on the bed. A man in brocade clothes was directing two people to lift the bed out of the room.

Just as they were carrying the bed board and about to step out, the man in brocade raised his hand to stop, took two steps forward, looked down at the young man on the bed board, and asked:

"Xiao Fan, do you have anything else to say?"

He asked solemnly, but the joking in his eyes was not hidden at all.

The young man he called Xiao Fan was lying on the bed, staring blankly into the void, like a living dead, and did not respond at all to the young man's questions.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside the house.

Then, a girl rushed in like crazy.

He stood in front of the bed board, blocking the way of several people, and said loudly: "What are you doing? What are you going to do to my brother?"

The man's death-like eyes on the bed finally trembled.

The man in brocade clothes looked at the girl, coughed slightly, and said to the girl:

"You are Xiao Fan's sister, right?

Just in time, I have something to inform you.

The Jade Blood Army has recruited a new group of sergeants, and I am responsible for arranging accommodation for them..."

The girl screamed: "You can make arrangements for yourself. Why are you coming to my house?"

The man in brocade clothes said seriously:

"I need to correct you. Although you and your brother have been living here, this is not your home!"

The girl's expression froze for a moment, then she shook her head and said:

"But what's the difference between doing this and letting us die?

My brother was injured because of the beast wave two years ago. If he hadn't been protecting this neighborhood...he, he..."

At this point, the girl choked up, then stared with tearful eyes and scolded: "You are so ungrateful!"

The man in brocade clothes said displeasedly:

"Little girl, don't take advantage of your young age to talk nonsense.

What is ingratitude?

What was your brother's condition at that time? If it hadn't been for the full treatment of the Blue Blood Army, he would have died at that time. How could he still be alive today?

Moreover, don’t say you don’t know how generous the pension given to him by the army was at that time!

If you are really smart, you should immediately take that spiritual stone and find a real place to stay.

But as far as I know, all his spiritual stones fell on you.

You have achieved such a level of cultivation at such a young age. What did you rely on? Don’t you know something in your mind? "

Having said this, the man in brocade snorted coldly:

“I have no plans and no long-term thinking, and now we are accusing them.

What, are you satisfied that the Blue Blood Army will support you for the rest of your life? "

The man in brocade no longer paid attention to the girl, but looked at the young man on the bed and said:

“Your sister is young and ignorant, and I don’t believe you don’t understand either.

Since this is your choice, you must be responsible for the consequences! "

The young man on the bed finally spoke.

Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, and when he uttered the first few words, he looked very strange.

He ignored the man in brocade clothes next to him, looked up at the sky, and said in a low and slow voice:

"Yin'er, don't worry.

In fact, my heart has been dead since two years ago, and every day I live is painful.

I'm barely holding on, just because I don't trust you.

After these two years of hard work, your cultivation is barely able to gain a foothold in the city.

I'm... relieved, that's it. "

The young man spoke in a low voice as if he was explaining the aftermath. When the girl heard the words, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

But he still stood stubbornly at the door, motionless.

The situation was at a stalemate. The impatient young man in brocade clothes was about to yell, but suddenly he felt something strange. He turned around and saw two figures flying down from the sky.

One of them had a deep and calm aura, and his eyes were fixed on him, as if he could penetrate him to death.

Feeling such an aura, the young man in brocade couldn't help but feel weak in his legs and trembling in his heart.

Fortunately, the appearance of another person comforted him.

As if he saw a life-saving straw, he hurried forward and said: "Dad, why are you here? Are you looking for me?"

The face of the person whom he called daddy was not good-looking to begin with, but at this moment, his face turned black.

He snorted coldly, ignored the presence of the man in brocade clothes, and strode to the bed, "Are you Xiao Fan?"

At this moment, Xiao Fan was looking at the two people who suddenly fell from the sky with a pair of surprised eyes.

In fact, he, who had been looking at the sky, was the first to notice the arrival of the two.

Although, the moment his cultivation was completely destroyed and he became a useless person, he had lost all hope and had long thought of committing suicide.

But at this moment, when the two foundation builders came to visit, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Yes." Xiao Fan responded, but couldn't help but said: "The meridians and bones all over my body are broken. I can't get up to greet you. Please forgive me, two seniors."

Another man had also stepped forward and stared at Xiao Fan, who was as pale as paper and skinny as skin and bones, for a while and couldn't help but say:

"I heard about the beast wave two years ago. With your ninth-level Qi training, you were able to defeat two second-level low-grade monsters?"

Such great achievements, but now only Xiao Fan himself gave a bitter smile full of regret and said:

"The boy was young and ignorant, and he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so he ended up like this."

Thinking of the high-spirited and holy days he once had, all he could think of now was self-deprecation.

At first, he might still harbor a hatred for people like the man in brocade.

But after two and a half years of torture on the hospital bed, he had already understood that today's outcome was the result of his "high-spirited, arrogant and fearless" self.

Now, apart from laughing at himself for his ignorance, he no longer hates anyone.

The man who asked the question stared at him for a long time, his eyes suddenly showed admiration, and he nodded:

"not bad, very good."

After saying that, he paused and then said: "Although it is a bit presumptuous to say this now, I still want to say it in advance."

Xiao Fan looked at him with confusion.

The man said: "I hope that after you come back from Mikawa Plain this time, you can officially become a member of my Black Horse Team."

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, then stared at the man carefully for a moment, and said incredulously: "You...are you the captain of the Black Horse?"

Unless encountering a major event such as a beast tide, most of the time, the Green Blood Army operates in the form of a small team.

In the Blue Blood Army, there are several famous teams, and the Black Bull Team is one of them.

Captain Heilu, that's a big shot at the ninth level of foundation building.

Even the crazy person I used to be is still far from being such a big shot.

At this moment, he was suddenly startled and reacted belatedly.

"Senior, you just said that I came back from Sanchuan Yuan? What do you mean?"

Captain Heilu didn't explain too much. He smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a good thing. You'll know when you go there."

…

And around this time, a man with gray hair jumped into the Blue Blood Army headquarters in a weird posture.

The reason why he walks in such a weird way is because one of his legs is broken at the knee, but he insists on not using any crutches and only jumping on one foot. He has become a famous "lonely man" in the main city. Foot Fairy".

He broke into the headquarters of the Blue Blood Army. He could only cultivate Qi, but he ignored the gazes of a pair of foundation-building bosses. He jumped up, exerted force under his feet, and used his body as a cannonball, hitting a closed door directly. superior.

Although he only has one foot, his strong and burly physique is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

With a little effort, his body became as hard as a buckshot iron ball, and there was a loud bang. Under his full force, the door couldn't bear it, and he smashed a huge hole.

After turning himself into a cannonball and entering the house, the man stretched his body and stood firmly on the ground with one foot.

In the room, the startled Foundation Establishment monk was about to get angry. When he saw the person coming, his anger instantly subsided and he smiled helplessly: "Old Mo, what are you doing?"

The man known as Lao Mo stared and asked, "Why don't you have my name? Who is so brave and dares to use my quota as a favor?"

The foundation-building monk was startled when he heard him speak like this, and said quickly:

"Old Mo, what are you talking about? Is it allowed to talk nonsense about doing favors?"

Having said this, he glanced at the man's broken leg before explaining:

"You have a broken leg, so what's the use of sending you there? You can't expect others to help you regenerate your broken limb, right?!"

The gray-haired one-legged fairy Old Mo raised his head and threw out a piece of ice.

With a "clang" sound, the ice lump hit the table in front of the foundation-building monk.

The foundation-building monk looked intently, and his eyes immediately condensed.

In the ice mass, a broken leg was frozen.

The strange thing is that this broken leg has strange black lines all over it.

Looking at these lines, the foundation-building monk seemed to recall the desperate scene he encountered with Lao Mo many years ago.

In the end, only the two of them in the entire team managed to come out alive.

But in order to prevent the poison from spreading, Lao Mo had to cut off his leg with a knife and became a cripple.

When he saw the broken leg, his thoughts wandered for a while, and then he was shocked: "This...it's been thirty-five years, and you still keep it?"

The one-legged immortal Mo didn't say anything, and just said: "What do you say now?"

The foundation-building monk immediately stood up, handed the frozen leg to the one-legged old Mo, and said, "Wait a moment, and I will find a place for you right away!"

…

Scenes like this are happening everywhere in the Blue Blood Plains.

Not only in the main city, but also in several other places where human monks live, similar scenes are playing out.

The entire Blue Blood Plains was in a state of excitement because of this news.

Two days later, a total of two hundred and fifty-three passengers were stuffed into the narrow cabin of the second-level top-notch shadowless boat.

Before preparing to set off in the boat, Brother Fake Dan made a special inspection, and finally comforted: "There are too many people, so you all have to make do with it."

Little did he know that for the passengers in this cabin, there was no such thing as "making do" with this little cramped situation.

Xiao Fan, who just wanted to die two days ago, his eyes were already alive.

Lying quietly on a fixed stretcher, he did not have any negative emotions when facing all kinds of curious eyes around him, and looked at the other people riding with him with the same curiosity.

At this moment, a figure jumped up to him on one leg, patted the area next to Xiao Fan's stretcher, and asked politely: "Little brother, can I sit down for a while?"

"Of course." Xiao Fan said, and even wanted to move inside, but there was no choice. Except for the part above the neck, which could still move normally, his entire body basically lost contact with him.

"Are you Moye?"

The image of One-legged Old Mo was so recognizable that just one glance reminded him of the famous "One-legged Immortal".

"Little brother, do you know me too?"

The one-legged old Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.

Xiao Fan immediately became energetic. It is said that this person has a deep relationship with the senior officials of the Blue Blood Army and knows a lot of inside information.

He quickly asked: "Brother, do you know what happened this time?"

There were two hundred and fifty-three people in this boat. Some people knew the details, but there were also many people who were hurriedly sent to the Shadowless Boat. They were still confused. At this moment, they all pricked up their ears.

The one-legged old Mo coughed lightly and said, "I really know about this."

And as he narrated, this group of "wasteful people" who had been abandoned by fate seemed to see the light again.

…

Sanchuan Plateau, Zhuangtianzhuang.

On the fifth day of October, late at night.

Cultivation progress +45, foundation level nine 490/1000.

After finishing this routine retreat, Meng Zhou continued to devote himself to the production of the third-level spirit puppet.

Meng Zhou, who has mastered the skills of third-level spirit puppets to a small degree, can make ten spirit puppets every day and gain 2,000 experience points.

In addition, a pitiful 200 experience points are recorded in the "Everything Interpretation" every day.

Time passed, and before we knew it, it was October 15th.

Because he had reminded himself in advance, when the day came, Meng Zhou, who was still immersed in making the spirit puppet, woke up with a start.

He counted the time, and it was still late at night, and the time had just reached October 15th.

There are still several hours until dawn.

However, now that he had thought about this matter, Meng Zhou couldn't help but sink into the sea of ​​consciousness and looked at the moon mirror in the soul pool.

Soon, Meng Zhou saw a piece of colorful silk hanging on the roof of the Blue Blood Army shop.

This means that Tu Boyao's side is ready.

In that case, go and have a look.

Thinking in his mind, Meng Zhou didn't bother to wait for dawn, so he directly escaped from the courtyard.

Not long after, he appeared in a store dozens of miles away.

The main hall of the store was empty, and Tu Baiyao was quietly meditating in the quiet room in the back hall.

Obviously, no one expected him to come in the middle of the night.

In addition to being motivated by excitement, there is actually another reason that is not common to outsiders. Meng Zhou still remembers the time when he broke an appointment and postponed it for about two days.

Although there was a reason for everything, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As for Tu Baiyao and others, they would not think so.

But given the chance to balance it out a little, he'd feel more comfortable.

"I was a little late last time, so I'll be a little early this time."

With this thought in his mind, Meng Zhou coughed lightly.

His slight cough passed through the formation and resounded in Tu Baiyao's mind.

Tu Baiyao, who had gone into seclusion to practice cultivation, was shocked.

But the movement controlled the intensity and scope very well, and other than a small shock, it did not cause any additional harm to him.

Soon, Tu Baiyao hurried out, looked at Meng Zhou standing in the hall, and said with surprise on his face: "Mr. Ge, is it so early?!"

But that's certainly not a bad thing.

With that said, he was going to arrange for someone to come over.

Meng Zhou waved his hand to stop and asked, "Are we all placed in the camp next to us now?"

Tu Baiyao nodded: "Yes."

Meng Zhou said: "Then don't bother them. Let's go there. It's only a two-step process anyway."

In the middle of the night, more than 200 injured people were transferred, and the movement was too great.

"Ah?!" Tu Baiyao was stunned for a long time, and then nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, okay, let's go there right now."

For the two of them, it was really only a matter of two steps from here to the Jade Blood Army's station nearby, and they had already arrived as soon as they spoke.

As soon as Tu Baiyao led Meng Zhou in with the formation token, a man hurriedly came up to him and greeted him with an eager expression: "Mr. Ge!"

Although he had no direct contact with this man, Meng Zhou, he had met him several times on the pulpit from a distance.

"Commander Yao, nice to meet you!" Meng Zhou responded with a smile and raised his hands.

Although Commander Yao was very eager, he didn't talk nonsense. Soon, the group arrived at the area where 253 wounded patients were placed.

Meng Zhou first looked around in the company of Commander Yao and Tu Baiyao. He ignored the eager and scorching eyes and said to them, "You'd better prepare more second-level quiet rooms with better quality."

The two did not ask the reason. Commander Yao asked directly: "How much is needed?"

"No less than thirty." Meng Zhou thought for a while and gave the answer.

Commander Yao looked at Tu Baiyao, who quickly said: "I'll make arrangements right away."

Soon, Tu Baiyao called out the Jade Blood Army foundation builders who were still meditating from the quiet room.

Tu Baiyao's method of calling people was much rougher than Meng Zhou's, and these people were a little angry when they walked out of the quiet room.

There was some uncontrollable disorder in the aura around the body. Some people even held law enforcement weapons and shouted as they walked out, "What's going on? Who is so blind and dares to come to the Blue Blood Army station to cause trouble?"

But soon, these people all calmed down.

Seeing Mr. Ge standing side by side with Commander Yao, he felt as if he were meeting his own father and hurried forward to greet him.

Meng Zhou was not too impressed by them, but they were deeply impressed by Meng Zhou.

Meng Zhou treated a total of 252 people in the Jade Blood Army - including Dai Shouli, a total of 253 people. It can be said that most of the foundations in the Jade Blood Army have enjoyed his treatment services.

This is especially true for those who can be arranged to come to Sanchuan Plain to build foundations. If you are lucky, you will get two or even three opportunities.

How could they not be familiar with and attentive to such a living Bodhisattva?

Meng Zhou smiled and nodded, then responded to Commander Yao's doubts: "Based on my judgment, about thirty of these injured patients will directly rush to the pass to build foundations after completing treatment."

Commander Yao was startled and said with joy and surprise: "So fast?"

Then, he became anxious again and said:

"But we haven't made any preparations, not even the Foundation Establishment Pill. Isn't it too hasty?

How about I let them take a break first? "

Meng Zhou shook his head and said:

“It’s always good to give it a try.”

"But what if it fails?" Commander Yao asked worriedly.

These two hundred and fifty-three "Qi-training useless people" were all carefully selected from the entire Jade Blood Origin Essence.

In the past, they were indeed useless people.

But from the moment they were on the list, they were all the best foundation-building seedlings in the Blue Blood Plains. The loss of one of them would be a loss for the Blue Blood Army!

"Failure is failure. With the experience this time, I will have a greater chance of success next time I try again."

Meng Zhou's calm answer made Commander Yao stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

There is a miracle doctor standing next to him. Even if the foundation building fails, apart from gaining a foundation building experience, what else can he lose?

After thinking about it, his expression was wonderful.

…

There were two hundred and fifty-three Qi training injuries, and most of them were in the later stages of Qi training.

Among them, the ninth level of Qi training basically accounts for half of this majority, and there are forty or fifty people who can directly reach the peak of Qi training after recovering from injuries.

Through a more comprehensive judgment of these people, Meng Zhou estimated that about thirty people would directly pass the test.

The remaining half of the Qi-training injuries are in the middle and early stages of Qi-training. Most of them are young, but there are also some who are over thirty years old. At this age and with this kind of cultivation, it is necessary to be in the sixth year. Reaching the peak of Qi training before the age of ten is by no means an easy task.

However, Meng Zhou did not delve into the reasons why these people were selected.

After a rough observation just now, he was basically sure that the selection of this group of people for the Blue Blood Army was done carefully, so there was nothing much to say.

There is nothing worth mentioning about the specific treatment sessions after that.

With Meng Zhou's current ability, treating a group of Qi practitioners, no matter what their symptoms are, is nothing more than a burst of vitality magic.

There are a few that are a little more difficult, such as a young man whose meridians and bones all over his body are broken, and even his Dantian is torn apart and leaking air everywhere. Another example is a one-legged fairy who has frozen his useless leg for decades. It is a little more troublesome, but the specifics The treatment process is nothing more than one mana turning into two mana.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that just after Meng Zhou completed the treatment of 253 Qi training patients, soon, 29 quiet rooms began to have foundation building abnormalities.

In Sanchuan City, over the years, it is no longer uncommon for a foundation-building phenomenon to occur occasionally.

But it is still very rare for so many foundation-building phenomena to appear in one area at one time.

The entire Sanchuan City was alarmed, and many people came here to find out.

However, this is where the Jade Blood Army is stationed, so Yao Gu does not need to come forward in person, and the matter is resolved without any trouble.

At this critical moment, Meng Zhou also waited with rare patience.

Fortunately, among the twenty-nine monks who passed the test, twelve successfully built the foundation.

This seems to be a low probability, with less than half of the people successfully building the foundation.

But this was without taking the Foundation Establishment Pill and without any preparation.

For the seventeen people who failed, Meng Zhou did not wait until they completely failed and the backlash was the most serious before taking action.

As long as there is a loss of control and there are signs of failure, he will immediately take action to forcefully interrupt their foundation and stabilize their state.

After Xiao Fan, Mo Xie and others stabilized their condition and walked out of the quiet room in high spirits, they greeted Commander Yao who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and quickly asked:

"I wonder where Mr. Ge is?"

Commander Yao laughed and scolded: "Do you still want Mr. Ge to wait for you to come out of seclusion? Mr. Ge has already left!"

"Huh?!" Everyone sighed in disappointment.

…

When Meng Zhou returned to Zhuangtianzhuang, it was already evening on the 15th.

It didn't take that long to save people, but in order to confirm the status of each person who passed the level and established the foundation, he waited a while longer.

This time out, I was delayed for a long time, and I didn't get any spiritual stone income.

But Meng Zhou felt very happy, and his whole person had a sense of enlightenment and lightness from the inside out.

It seems that it is not bad to do something good sometimes.

In the quiet room, while picking up a piece of second-level top-quality spiritual material and using various techniques to shape it, Meng Zhou couldn't help but think so.

But soon, he suppressed these thoughts and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the production of the third-level spirit puppet.

On this day, the third-level spirit puppet completed the accumulation of the Xiaocheng realm and advanced to Dacheng.

After the production level of third-level spiritual puppets reached Dacheng, the production efficiency was further improved, from being able to produce ten puppets per day to being able to produce twelve puppets per day.

Seventeen, morning.

As the last small amount of third-level spiritual materials was filled into the core of the spiritual puppet, Meng Zhou, who had once again gained 200 points of experience, once again suspended his cultivation of the third-level spiritual puppet due to lack of materials.

[Level 3 Spirit Puppet Dacheng 3900/60000]

Meng Zhou did not continue to use the remaining thirty-four third-level spiritual materials to train third-level spiritual puppets.

In addition, Meng Zhou used only a small part of the large amount of second-level spiritual materials purchased with 500 high-grade spiritual stones, and there was still material worth about 360 high-grade spiritual stones left.

After these days of hard work, the reward is one hundred and sixty-two fake elixir puppets.

Including the original one hundred, he had two hundred and sixty-two fake elixir puppets in his hand.

Looking at the more than two hundred spirit puppets standing neatly in the storage space, arranged like terracotta warriors and horses, Meng Zhou felt a rich and powerful feeling in his heart.

These spirit puppets can be used to sell spirit stones and exchange for resources, or they can turn into two hundred and sixty-two fake elixirs and flee in an instant.

That formation is truly overwhelming!

Just thinking about it made Meng Zhou feel dizzy.

…

"What's next?"

Meng Zhou's attention once again fell on the third-level skill "Vientiane Deduction".

These days, Wanxiang Deduction has not gained much experience, and a total of 3,400 experience points have been gained.

Still stuck in the realm of small success, there is still a long way to go before going further.

"Wanxiang interprets Xiaocheng 16400/30000"

Meng Zhou had a feeling that although he was still at the foundation building level, his current height had actually exceeded the scope of ordinary foundation building.

There is not much practical significance in continuing to limit one's vision to the second level and pondering and cultivating more second level skills.

Although, these second-level skills can be used to innate skills during the short window of time when the portal of life is open when he breaks through the barrier and forms the elixir.

But this window is short-lived.

During this short window period, the skills that can be gifted are also limited.

Just like when he was building a foundation, he failed to innate all the first-level perfection skills.

Even if the window period is longer when the level is reached and the elixir is formed, the second-level skills are also larger, and it is definitely not as easy to "digest" as the first-level skills.

And the number of second-level perfection skills he has mastered now far exceeds the first-level skills he mastered when he was building a foundation.

What's more, instead of spending time and energy on second-level skills, why not "force" a third-level skill?

The more he used it, the more Meng Zhou felt that the third-level skill of "All Phenomenal Deduction" was infinitely mysterious.

If you can cultivate it to perfection and take advantage of the opportunity of breaking through the barrier to form the elixir, the harvest will be much more meaningful than gaining another spiritual body.

Over the past few days, through the performance of "All Things Deduction" in different situations and the amount of experience gained, Meng Zhou has gradually mastered the key to leveling up this skill.

“Previously, the fastest time for this skill to be upgraded was when reading those classics and building a ‘deductive world’ in the mind.

At the fastest time, I gained more than 2,000 experience points every day! "

"Then, we tried to produce a third-level spirit puppet. We kept failing and summing up, and we got 600 experience points every day."

"Secondly, when you learn the third-level spirit puppet refining method, you can gain 500 experience points every day."

"Thirdly, after successfully mastering the third-level spirit puppet refining method, the higher the level of mastery, the less experience you gain."

…

"Therefore, the amount of experience gained from the Vientiane Deduction has basically nothing to do with the level of the learning object."

"What matters most is the activity and complexity of thinking activities."

"The more active and complex the thinking activities are, the more experience will be gained, and on the contrary, the lower the experience will be."

“For example, when I was constructing the ‘interpretation world’ in my mind, I used hundreds of books and texts that spanned time, regions, and origins from different sources as materials, and dragged them together.

In the mind, the collision and interaction of various information have reached a certain peak. Therefore, the experience of interpreting everything grows so fast. "

"In addition, constant failures, constant summaries, and constant learning of new knowledge can also bring considerable rewards in experience."

“On the contrary, if you have basically successfully mastered a certain skill, all that remains is continuous proficiency and perfection.

Here, the space for interpretation of all things becomes smaller and smaller, thinking activities only go back and forth in a fixed range, and the experience gained is naturally less and less. "

After clarifying this context, it can be clearly discovered that the leveling method of Wanxiang Deduction is completely opposite to other skills.

The way to quickly level up other skills is to continuously repeat it after successfully learning a skill. The more times you repeat it, the more experience will be rewarded and the faster you will level up.

Wanxiang interpretation is just the opposite. What it hates most is repetition. What it needs most is to constantly try new things and face failure again and again.

Based on this rule, Meng Zhou summarized two methods for quickly leveling up.

The first is to collect more classics. It is difficult to satisfy one's needs simply by shopping on the black market.

Meng Zhou had two ideas. One was to collect it for him through the two channels of Sanchuanhui and Bixuejun.

Another one is still through the channels of Sanchuanhui and Jixuejun, but it is not collecting those "old news books", but "current affairs news".

No matter the details, all kinds of messy information, as long as they can collect it, they will all come.

While quickly enriching the "deduction world", this massive amount of messy information is the best "teeth grinding" material for "all things deduction".

This is the "seeking outside" approach.

The second method is to "ask for help from yourself."

Do research and create!

As long as he falls into such a deep pit, new difficulties and new situations will come to him on his own without him having to actively look for them.

Failures will also line up and rush towards him, so there is no need to worry about not failing enough.

Combining these two ideas, Meng Zhou sorted it out more carefully and made a decision.

He controlled the Confused Heart Lotus clone and escaped to an area far away from Zhuang Tianzhuang. Then, he sent a flying message to Tu Baiyao.

He entrusted the Blue Blood Army to help him collect various anecdotal notes and manuscripts.

——The reason why the Heart Lotus clone is used to travel far away to send the message is because the characteristics of flying knowledge communication can easily reveal the source location of the message.

Although he is no longer worried about losing his vest in front of the Jade Blood Army, he does not want to cause trouble at this time.

In the courtyard, while taking back the Confused Heart Lotus clone, Meng Zhou sent a flying message to Kan Yue, hoping to get some current news from him, no matter how big or small, any news.

Meng Zhou believed that with how much he and President Pan valued him, they would do their best to do this.

For the Mikawa Society, it is not a bad thing to increase efforts to collect all kinds of intelligence information.

In order to prevent the two parties from "fighting" with each other during the task, Meng Zhou deliberately staggered the two parties, with one focusing on the past and the other focusing on the present, like two parallel lines that do not intersect with each other.

Meng Zhou would certainly not be idle while waiting for these materials to come to his door.

He also started his own creative research at the same time.

There is no need for him to fabricate a research direction.

As early as before Meng Zhou established the foundation, Meng Zhou already had a goal in his mind. However, he was always occupied with various training tasks and was never able to achieve it.

Now is a perfect time.

Meng Zhou's consciousness swept through the storage space and took out two sets of notes.

One of the sets is "Miao Lin's Notes".

A long time ago, when they were still in Nuanyun Valley, Meng Zhou cured Yan Xiong who was seriously poisoned. In order to thank him, the couple worked hard and gave him several gifts in return, including Miao Lin's own experience in alchemy and It was this set of "Miao Lin's Notes" in front of him.

Miao Lin's alchemy talent is average.

She was able to make progress all the way. First, she had Yan Xiong, a very patient alchemy tester, and the two of them were Taoist companions who got along day and night. They had a tacit understanding of each other, and she was able to get the final result in a timely manner every time she failed. Accurate feedback.

This is one, and the other is her "clumsy" way of growing up.

Completely abandoning the "feeling" that alchemists care about most, she regarded herself as a blind person, or in other words, she lacked talent. Compared with those talented alchemists, she was really no different from a blind person.

In this case, she could only move forward step by step.

Every progress is the result of constant exploration and exploration.

The notes she gave to herself recorded every step of her exploration process up to that point.

This is a very stupid method with no skills at all.

But Meng Zhou believes that this is a direction worth digging into, just because its threshold is very low.

Moreover, the method she used was more in line with Meng Zhou's "aesthetic".

Other alchemists are craftsmen, or even artists, who regard each alchemy as making a work of art.

The final product may perform exceptionally well and produce high-quality elixirs, or it may perform only averagely and produce ordinary-quality elixirs.

All in all, it is also full of uncertainty.

Miao Lin's alchemy was more like doing a chemical experiment.

Although, she did not achieve stable output - because alchemy involves too many materials, and the state of the materials is full of changes, and no two spiritual herbs and elixirs are exactly the same.

This is beyond the scope of her control, so it is difficult for her to ensure stable success in refining.

But this can only be said to be a problem with her ability, not a problem with her direction.

Later, Meng Zhou used similar reasons to persuade the owner of Hexin Tower in order to use the second-level Bai Pur waste elixir from Hexin Tower.

This is another note that Meng Zhou took out.

Although the specific methods are different, the core idea is actually inspired by Miao Lin.

Based on He Xin's experience, it is impossible to deceive people by making random lies. The things he shared with her at that time were not random lies.

Meng Zhou took Miao Lin's notes and read them carefully.

After corroborating the contents of the notes with his own alchemy attainments, his mind began to spin at high speed.

The complex information hidden deep in my mind continues to surface, is constantly being sorted out, summarized, and refined, and the experience of all-encompassing interpretation begins to improve rapidly again.

At the same time, new insights were constantly fed back to him regarding his thoughts on the field of alchemy.

Just when Meng Zhou was obsessed with research and couldn't extricate himself, Kan Yue came to visit.

The reason why I spent a lot of words to go to the Blue Blood Plains is mainly to show the different living environments of the Blue Blood Plains and the Sanchuan Plain. As for the specific characters and plots, it is just so that the information presented will not be too rigid. As the protagonist becomes more and more powerful, The stronger it gets, the higher the level, and the field of vision will inevitably extend beyond this corner of the Sanchuan Plain. Therefore, this time I take the opportunity to briefly mention the characteristics of the Blue Blood Plain. I wonder if some readers will dislike it.