Enter the Immortal Cultivation

If you want to judge whether a creature is an intelligent creature, you can actually see whether it can master some skills that obviously require learning, and how much it can master.

Lower creatures can hardly acquire any skills other than talents through learning. Instinct is so powerful. Even if it is to open a spirit and transform into a demon, lower creatures still need to put in more energy than higher creatures to learn how to suppress their "instinct".

Higher-level creatures, such as mammals, can learn many skills that they would otherwise not be able to learn through training. It’s not without reason that most of the most popular animals in circuses are mammals and even primates. Because only such advanced animals can more easily learn complex tricks that are not used in "wild survival".

As for extremely complex things like "spells", only intelligent beings can learn them.

Therefore, after confirming that those small pink flesh gourds were intelligent creatures, Wang Qi was quite happy.

After all, the primary goal has been determined.

Wang Qi quickly took samples, intending to learn the many secrets of this race according to the standard spells of the dragon race, and even tried to transform and understand the world through the other party's perspective.

Wang Qi used a sword energy to gently cut open the skin of the small flesh gourd he had just attacked, sucked out the blood, and used magic power to protect it from oxidation and deterioration, and then used a ray of life flame to heal the opponent.

However, after completing this step, Wang Qi was suddenly stunned.

"It really depends on what you eat... No, it depends on tasting... Wait, why does woolen yarn rely on 'taste'? Use taste buds to analyze the roots of blood vessels?"

Wang Qi looked at the sticky liquid on his hand and fell into deep thought.

Of course, the Dragon Clan does not rely on "taste" to analyze bloodline roots... No, that is not accurate. To put it more strictly, the Dragon Clan does not rely on innate taste buds to analyze bloodline roots.

Through the preset transformation spell, the transformation monk can actively synthesize a series of complex enzymes on the surface of the tongue - mainly including biomass enzymes and aprotinin, and perhaps a small amount of multiple types of antibodies and secondary antibodies. [The so-called "secondary antibody" is different from the ordinary "first antibody". It is an antibody that can bind to the antibody, that is, the "antibody of the antibody". Its main function is to detect the presence of the first antibody and amplify the signal of the first antibody] , examined in a composite manner. The spiritual consciousness and alienated taste bud nerve signals can be output as results after being analyzed by a special algorithm.

Ah, by the way, the so-called "you can learn how to transform by tasting a little blood" and "you can complete the analysis by tasting a little blood" are not actually the same technology. It should be said that the former is like the ultimate version of polymerase cycle amplification technology. Without deciphering the blood connection, it can control the blood carrier in the body to imitate the "black box".

No matter which one, it is a very high-end technique.

Mei Gemu didn't know how to do this. The transformation method that the Dragon Clan continues to spread to the Monster Clan does not include this section, and Meige Mu has no way of obtaining it. However, it is not difficult for Wang Qi, as a member of the protected race of the Dragon Clan and a legend that even the Dragon Emperor marvels at, to obtain this kind of inheritance.

However, Wang Qi only stayed at the "meeting" stage. He has never used this kind of spell before.

because……

——Why do you have to use "eating" wool?

"Is this the virtue of the dragon's black magic? Who designed it? Apart from other things, is this thing really edible? Such a disgusting insect, it feels like if you really eat it, it will be a nightmare that will last a lifetime. ah?"

Wang Qi consciously has a high tolerance for "food". But this thing has obviously gone beyond food.

In addition, the original owner of this "blood sample" looks so disgusting...

Suddenly, Wang Qi stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked around.

Some inexplicable feeling came over me.

Very strange.

If every space here just now was filled with the collapsing immortal power of an unknown existence, then at this moment, a brand new power is mixed into the background spiritual environment.

This is a very remarkable point.

What permeates the atmosphere at this moment is "immortal" immortal power. If there is no external interference, then no matter how many years pass, the immortal power will not decay and will almost never be exhausted.

——Unless you are unlucky enough to survive a supernova explosion, but are so trapped by the aftermath that you cannot get close to the planet or star to replenish your spiritual power, and you have to constantly fight against the aftermath of the explosion.

The only ones who can contend with such a force are fellow immortals.

"Let me tell you, on such a special planet, the probability of having masters is quite high. Fellow Taoist, what do you do?"

As if in response to Wang Qi, with a few "puff puffs", the ground cracked, and a group of sapphire-blue flesh gourds with contracted tentacles on their heads appeared again.

"It's different...these things..."

"Pfftttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt the undead people!"

"Kububugu, beep beep!" (It's Lord Misty!)

Wang Qi glanced at the excited meat gourds and felt a little disgusted: "I'm going to choke you, so this is language? Do you have a mouthful of phlegm in your mouth or something?"

"Puff puff puff puff! Gu da! Gu da!"

Seeing the ferocious demon looking over, the meat gourds twisted even more happily, looking like a bunch of fat maggots.

Wang Qi sighed and wanted to say a few more words.

This is not because he loves to talk nonsense. In fact, this is due to a certain need - about language.

Wang Qi felt that if the other party said a few more words, he might be able to understand this language a little bit.

Of course, it was not that he understood it himself.

The one who really contributed in this regard was the "Language Mastery" given to him by the Immortal God of Beauty.

The God of Beauty is indeed the one who has mastered the core language. They are the civilization that has studied the "unified language" formulated by the Great Saint of Heaven and Man, and have conducted in-depth research on almost all universal languages ​​in the universe, and have even participated in the formulation of several of them [In the past 200 million years, the descendants of the Heavenly Family have not thought about trying to unite again - at least to form a small circle. And it seems that almost all the descendants of the Heavenly Family feel that if the God of Beauty does not participate in the formulation of the new "unified language", it seems that something is missing], and they are proficient in the languages ​​of all the descendants of the Heavenly Family and some of the descendants of the descendants, and even opened a special subject for the study of indigenous languages.

Just like if you draw enough eggs, you can understand the brushstrokes of Mona Lisa to some extent; just like if you do enough elementary math problems, you will always be qualified to study advanced math. After studying so many languages, the goddess of beauty also had unexpected gains.

They felt that they might have touched a level above "natural language".

Since the goddess of beauty does not advocate the use of precise language to define and state a concept like the human race, Wang Qi has no understanding of this realm. He can only formulate aliases such as "super language" and "aesthetic language" for this level according to his own understanding. ;

Just like mechanical language, assembly language, high-level language to natural language, the goddess of beauty discovered something higher.

Wang Qi once thought that this setting was very nonsense. Starting from mechanical language, to assembly language, high-level language, and then to natural language, the accuracy of language is constantly decreasing, uncertainty is increasing, the types are constantly increasing, and the differences are increasing. It is difficult for Wang Qi to imagine what else there is above natural language, and how uncertain that "thing" is and how many types there can be.

But the magic of the goddess of beauty seems to indicate that this "realm" is by no means fake.

The beauty god knows how to see through the surface of language and quickly understand its deep realm.

——Of course, except for the Lingxisu language. The beauty god hates this kind of language without beauty.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. I will test the pheromone later to rule out the use of Lingxisu... Damn! This step actually requires licking! Why do you have to make things difficult for your tongue..." Wang Qi sighed and decided to postpone this weird idea for the time being and face the "master" who suddenly appeared first.

Judging from the reaction of these insects, this immortal is likely to live among these insects and has reached a certain reciprocal relationship with these insects, at least on the surface.

Therefore, Wang Qi's first reaction was not to fight.

He shouted in several common languages ​​and several languages ​​of the Tianjuan survivors: "Fellow Daoist, please don't be nervous. It's obvious that I have no malice-look!" He pointed to the meat gourds controlled by him: "They took the initiative to attack me, but I didn't intend to kill them."

Wang Qi was confident that he seemed to have shown enough sincerity. At least in the eyes of most races, he logically showed the idea of ​​"not fighting".

But the next second, his guess was broken.

Some kind of strange "roar" sounded from nowhere.

An indescribable feeling. That was something beyond the human language. It was as if Wang Qi's head and even his thoughts suddenly had noises and noises. And the source was unknown.

For a moment, Wang Qi's eyes went black and his thoughts were disconnected.

The beast mechanism cluster responded to the opportunity. The protective qi popped out automatically.

A few minutes later, a few light seconds away, Wang Qi's other body suddenly stood up: "I was attacked? Why?"

Wang Qi felt that he seemed to have shown enough sincerity, and there should be no reason to be attacked.

Is the opponent's aggressiveness more than expected?

No, that's not right...

Before that, Wang Qi noticed another sense of disharmony.

"Why... do I have this... inexplicable sense of familiarity?"

It doesn't make sense, another feeling hit Wang Qi's heart.

And deep in Wang Qi's consciousness, a complex spiritual connection began to be analyzed.

Because his thoughts were disconnected in an instant, Wang Qi's brain in that physical body regarded it as noise. However, this is indeed a meaningful spiritual connection.

And what analyzed it was not the "comprehensive language" of the goddess of beauty, but the knowledge and instinct that Wang Qi had long possessed in the depths of his soul.

"This feeling... is this... Senior Sister Mi - the jealous species???"