I live in a desert island property

Chapter 100 [The troubles of the Lone Star] (additional 920)

Zhang Ming wiped his eyes, he was still there, rescue team, rescue team...

Rescue a hammer, after waiting for so long, do you know how deep the water in the mysterious area is?

Even I, who broke through the three barriers of the human bottleneck, dare not take any risks.

Next, my sister wrote some little things in life.

For example, after transferring to another school, I met a very interesting best friend named Wang Chenchen, who hangs on her body like a koala every day. She is super interesting.

And, the upcoming college entrance examination.

My sister wrote in the letter: "The college entrance examination is coming soon. The most popular subject is supernatural biology. The requirements for the score line are very high, but I will tell you secretly that I took advantage of you. It seems that there are extra points for the college entrance examination. 20 points! I hope I can do better in the exam and go to an ideal school."

"By the way, there is another boy in the class who wants to chase me, which is really annoying. He is a superpower, runs fast and has great strength!"

"I don't think his ability is useless. Is his strength comparable to an excavator?"

As expected of a younger sister, she thinks the same as me. Zhang Ming nodded slightly.

"But he just feels that he is superior to others. He usually looks at people sideways. When he sees a pretty girl, he just wants to tease him and doesn't read."

"If the old man was here, maybe he would smash his head with a stick, just like smashing those crabs."

"Okay, that's the end of the gossip. It's already several thousand words. The state worker surnamed Lu said that the capacity is limited, so I won't let me write more. Otherwise, I can still write tens of thousands of words."

"Good luck, and hope to hear from you as soon as possible."

The time of this letter was more than half a year ago.

There are no more mirages now, and the birth of human breathing should also solve the annoyance of my sister being pursued by a silly eagle.

But if nothing else happens, my sister should... go to college?

"I don't know how she did in the exam and what kind of school she went to?"

Zhang Ming was full of anticipation. He really wanted to receive the next letter soon and know the ending of the story.

He checked the drift bottle again, and there was actually a small note at the bottom of the bottle, which seemed to have been glued on purposely.

There are a few lines of tiny characters written inside.

"I'm Wang Fumin. Let me ask you a secret question. In fact, I have awakened a superpower [Sky Demon Lone Star]. It basically means that the more miserable my life is, the stronger I am."

"I want to ask, is there a connection between superpowers and destiny? Will this ability bring me a tragedy in life? How should I avoid this tragedy?"

Zhang Ming frowned slightly and rubbed his temples lightly.

Lao Wang said at the beginning that he did not have the ability to awaken.

But now, it is said that he has awakened [Sky Sha Lone Star].

Obviously, he didn't want to expose this fact to his companions, and finally added this note secretly.

"Destiny and superpowers... are they related?"

Zhang Ming doesn't think that there is a particularly strong connection between the two, because most of the abilities can be learned from each other, it is just a slightly more complicated use of "spirit".

But, that's most of it.

There are also small parts that cannot be learned or taught.

For example, Zhang Ming's "attribute panel" cannot be passed on to others, because Zhang Ming himself has not figured out the true nature of the "attribute panel".

As for the appearance of this ability of [Heavenly Fiend Lonely Star], it is still somewhat unpredictable.

"Shimama, what do you think? After awakening a certain special ability, will my personal destiny definitely shift in a certain direction?"

Shimama is not there.

Only then did Zhang Ming realize that this lowly maid had gone to bully Hai Turtle.

"Will the Yanjiao people have corresponding historical records? I'll go to the auditorium tomorrow to find out."

Zhang Ming really wanted to write a reply letter quickly and throw the drift bottle out. The sooner you throw it out, the sooner you can send it back.

He was really eager to get the next letter back.

However, when it comes to some critical issues, especially the questions from his friends, he can only delay for a while, a day or two later is fine.

...

So, a sleepless night of tossing and turning passed in a hurry.

In the early morning of the next day, as the sun just showed its head above sea level, Zhang Ming took a small bag of seeds and headed to the very center of the island.

The valley where the buildings of the Flaming Horn people remained was called "Mysterious Valley" by him.

The sea breeze here is less, the terrain is flat, the soil is quite fertile, and there are no overwhelming coconut trees to block the sun. It can be described as a holy land for farming.

Since the disappearance of the Xuanwu corpse, there have been more and more weeds in the "Mysterious Valley", and plants have grown wantonly, crazily grabbing this fertile land.

In a blink of an eye, some of the weeds were knee-high.

The farming genes of Daxia people are just about to be activated. Zhang Ming pulled out some weeds and hummed a little song happily.

Soak the seeds in warm water, pour them into several dry mineral water bottles, and let them dry in the sun for a while.

With the shelter of the mineral water bottle, there is no need to worry about these seeds being blown away by the wind.

A group of idle little turtles followed Zhang Ming's buttocks, looking at the mineral water bottle curiously.

Zhang Ming seriously warned: "These things are very important to me, you take care of them, don't let them be blown away by the wind."

"Ahhh!" Xiaobai, the leader, held the mineral water bottle, squinted his eyes and basked in the sun, lazily and comfortably.

The rest of the little turtles formed a circle to protect Xiaobai, which looked quite funny.

The climate of this island is mild, with the maximum temperature not exceeding 30 degrees Celsius and the minimum temperature not lower than 10 degrees Celsius. The precipitation is also quite abundant. As long as it is properly cultivated, most plants can survive.

"After the huge auditorium sank in the Xuanwu Continent, it still stood for thousands of years. It wouldn't just collapse if I planted some fields here..."

Zhang Ming took Shi Mama into the main hall and read the written materials left by the Yanjiao people.

The solemn and solemn auditorium is the most advanced ceremonial place of Yanjiao civilization. After entering it, one will feel a sense of tranquility and stability. Even studying here is easier to calm down and more efficient.

Its building materials are made of "basalt shells", which contain a trace of mysterious power.

According to literature records, every time Xuanwu grows up, a piece of tortoise shell will fall off from his body.

Therefore, the industrious Yanjiao people processed the pieces of hard tortoise shells that fell off into building materials, and built this towering auditorium.

The precious materials of the past dynasties are displayed in the auditorium, and the circles of stairs spiral upward, and each floor displays the stories of the past rulers.

In fact, Zhang Ming is not very interested in the stinky and long history of the Yanjiao people.

The nature of Yanjiao people is not fundamentally different from that of human beings, it is nothing more than a little bit of feudal dynasties. The four ancient classics are enough to describe most of them.

In addition, he is still in the initial stage of learning the characters of the Yanjiao people, and his reading speed is very slow. It may take tens or hundreds of years to read all the books on this level.

Therefore, he only picks important readings.

The first floor of the auditorium, as well as the basement floor, are places where supernatural knowledge is displayed.

The "sages", "craftsmen" and "elders" of all dynasties will organize their knowledge into files and leave it to future generations forever.

Shi Mama rereads certain scenes that have appeared in history through spiritual language, and helps Zhang Ming learn the knowledge in the books.

For example..."Gongzhizi Jinshixue Jilu"!

"This is a meteorite that fell from the sky. The star iron with the ice attribute was swallowed by the fish of the deep sea for a hundred years, giving birth to a trace of subtle spirituality. This big fish was captured by our Yanjiao people. Cut out the iron of the stars."

"Boy, don't underestimate its preciousness. There are very few psychic innate things! You can't find one in a hundred years."

"Most psychic wonders are acquired, and they are materials obtained from monsters."

In the fantasy world of spiritual language, the knocking sound of "ding ding dong dong" sounded, and a strong blacksmith was forging a spear-like weapon.

Every strike he made was extremely precise, as if it was a perfectly functioning machine. And the blazing fire in the iron furnace does not seem to be ordinary fire,

An apprentice asked: "Teacher, which one is stronger and which is weaker?"

The blacksmith laughed loudly: "How can it be so easy to distinguish between strong and weak, it's just that innate things are rare and the price is high!"

"Even if there is no innate thing of much use, those nobles are rushing to it, scrambling to be the first."

"They would rather put the innate wonders in the cabinet and use them as decorations, and it is impossible for the common people to use them! If this is the case, what is the point of being strong or weak?"

The apprentice opened his mouth, unable to speak.

The blacksmith said again: "I have spent my whole life researching acquired miraculous things, that is, the strangeness of spirits. Only the strangeness of spirits can be used by more people."

"But no matter how you study it, there are naturally differences between innate and acquired. The innate things of psychics are relatively mild, and it is easy to communicate with the spirit in the human body."

"It's an acquired skill, it's more hostile, and it takes a long time to warm up and get used to it, otherwise it may be difficult to use, and it may even eat back your spiritual will."

"The combination and forging of acquired strange objects are also relatively difficult, and it is easy to lose that trace of spirituality."

Zhang Ming rubbed his chin. The "Lone Star of Heavenly Evil" mentioned by Old Wang was not found, but the origin of his ice spear was found out, and it looked quite precious.

The blacksmith named "Gongzhizi" recorded what he had learned all his life in a small book in the auditorium, called "Gongzhizi Jinshi Xuejilu".

Among them, the strange things are divided into three categories: the strange things of the sky, the strange things of the earth, and the strange things of spirits and monsters.

It also describes the processing methods of hundreds of strange things, including the forging of various ores, the processing of monster scales, monster meridians, monster bones, etc.

In particular, it also introduces the concept of "conflicting attributes".

Just like the heavenly stems and earthly branches, there are hundreds of densely packed attributes in total.

After the attributes collide, the supernatural characteristics of the strange object will decrease, and it may even disappear directly!