Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"It's really ... a little tricky ..." Ai Qinglan poked Zhu Gehong's arm with his finger: "Xiaofeng, what do you think?"

"This plant must be strange." Chen Feng looked at the branches growing out of the other person's head with a pale face: "Although my major does not involve vegetation, but ... Can the xylem survive alone?"

The xylem is the transportation organization of vascular plants. It is responsible for transporting the water absorbed by the roots and the ions dissolved in the water upwards for use by other organs and tissues. In addition, it has the function of supporting plants. Compared with the human body, this is equivalent to blood vessels and skeleton. Inserting the xylem of a tree into the ground is impossible to survive, let alone grow branches and leaves.

However, such a nonsense happened to him.

"This plant is entangled with his meridians and blood vessels, and the plant itself has a pretty good aura affinity-especially for this heterogeneous spiritual power itself. This guy's body is equivalent to being stuffed into the second The meridian has changed, and the body has changed. According to his previous route of exercise, it is a miracle not to get caught in the devil. "Lu Xiaoqian's expression is also somewhat unnatural:" Sorry, Brother Zhu, I can't seal yours for the time being. Mana. "

Zhu Gehong looked strange. He wrote: [Trouble everyone. Everyone is a good person! 】

Wang Qi pondered for a moment: "So inoculate anti-psychotics and let him practice blood refining?"

"Still don't do it for the time being." Chen Feng shook his head and pointed to the small wound on Zhu Gehong's arm: "I just cut it and looked at it, and found that this plant took root in his body-it is the root system, which can absorb spiritual substances. The root system of organic matter, understand? The anti-psychotic-like source material is also likely to be absorbed. In that case, no one knows whether there will be any problems. In case this thing is demonized, Brother Zhu will be divided directly. That's it!-Ah, I'm speechless, sorry. "

Zhu Gehong smoothed the dirt in front of him, and re-written: [Maybe]

"Speaking of demonization ..." Wang Qi's eyes turned to the big tree beside him: "Don't you think it's strange?"

【what? 】

Zhu Gehong was curious. Wang Qi said what he saw and heard along the way, and then said: "Here, everything can be demonized. Even the cut pork, the dead wood and the grass rope will demonize, I even see After a few heavy water demon spirits. But ... "He patted the trees:" These trees are not demonized, which is strange enough by itself. "

Zhu Gehong pondered for a moment and wrote: [According to you, this is indeed very strange. I have been wandering in this forest for a long time, and I really haven't seen any demonized trees. 】

Lu Xiaoqian frowned: "No ... if this tree is demonized, we will surely find it. In this aura environment, the demonized tree will definitely not have the quiet nature of the ordinary tree demon, and it must be cruel and murderous. And because they are confused, they cannot hide their actions at all. "

"Strange things are really one after another ..."

Wang Qi murmured a few words.

Ai Qinglan pulled the topic back and said, "Brother Zhu, you ... this disease, we can't cure it. If you can go out, this is not difficult to remove, but here, there is really no such condition."

Ai Qinglan is telling the truth. The plant root system on Zhu Gehong is entangled with blood vessels, nerves, and meridians, and they are intricate, and they have no spiritual consciousness and no way of understanding what Zhu Gehong is inside. Neither Chen Feng nor Ai Qinglan's research included "surgical operations." Even if in theory they can do things like X-rays by rubbing their hands, no one will use it-after all, in this world, "spells" are the mainstream of technology. All problems that can be solved with spells are solved with spells.

Furthermore, if it is outside, even if the process of demonization of the plant frees Zhu Gehong from his body, Zhu Gehong will not be killed on the spot. As long as the treatment is timely, recovery is not difficult.

Chen Feng and Ai Qinglan are still discussing the treatment plan, and Wang Qi said to Lu Xiaoqian: "What do you think of this result?"

"Result? What result?"

"Imagination." Wang Qidao said: "It is unlikely that this illusion is in the realm of mind and spirit. But if it is in the realm of optics ... it feels too weird."

"Do you think Mei Gemu has the possibility to cast spells from a distance through the so-called forty-nine ways?" Lu Xiaoqian asked.

"Well ... as far as I know, it's not." Wang Qi's tone is not sure: "However, the Great Man of Heaven and Man spreads the Yuanying Fa and the 49th Dao in the universe of 10 billion light-years. There are countless methods within, and even the total amount of spells exceeds the number of Chinese characters. Isn't it impossible to say that there are one or two incredible things in it? "

"It's not very likely, but can't it be ignored?" Lu Xiaoqian nodded. "If there is no other explanation, this can be used as the last alternative?"

Wang Qi nodded and shook his head: "I don't think this is so simple-but it is true. Neither the sword fighting beast nor the tentacle monster without the body has the means to perform this magic ... "

"You just said that you put away some of the tentacles? Can you show them?"

Wang Qi nodded and took out the remaining tentacles. Lu Xiaoqian first touched Wang Qi's severed section, praised the "good sword technique", and then began to observe the tentacle roots-which surprised Wang Qi a little. Although he used a long sword, the sword array was a sword technique transformed from one of Saint Emperor or Hong Tian.

If it is still in the age of ancient law, this woman is the legendary "empty sword heart" and "natural sword bone". It should be considered the sentence before Wang Qi-genius will be genius no matter what age.

At this time, Ai Changyuan also came over. He looked a little weird, and looked at Zhu Gehong suspiciously.

"Yo, Lao Ai, do you have anything to say directly, have you always said one thing?" Wang Qi was a little strange.

Ai Changyuan took a few steps and whispered: "I find it a bit weird-we have several disciples in the same league. However, no one of us knows the monk Zhu Gehong directly. Or 'friend's brothers' like this. "

Lu Xiaoqian was taken aback: "I remember you also have a branch of Ben Lei Ge? Coincidence?"

"I hope so. But ... this is too coincident." Ai Changyuan said: "More coincidentally, we don't remember Zhu Gehong's appearance. So, no one can be sure whether Zhu Gehong's reflection in the mirror is Zhu Gehong's own appearance. To put it more extremely ... None of us can be sure right now, whether the reflection in the mirror that Zhu Gehong sees is the reflection in the mirror we see. "

"This can be confirmed." Wang Qi walked over to Zhu Gehong and said loudly, "Brother Zhu, how are your gongbi paintings?"

Due to the law prevailing in this world, the law of the great things has flourished, and in the past two thousand years, the fine brushwork has developed greatly. Yuanli Shangren started with optics. In a period of time, "optics" has almost become common knowledge that mortals must know, such as light and dark, light and shadow, perspective, etc., this world even far exceeds the art world of the earth. In some schools that attach great importance to inspections, brushwork is also a compulsory item.

However, for Ben Lei Pavilion, simple strokes and shadow painting are enough to cope with the vast majority of situations. Meticulous strokes are not necessary.

But Zhu Gehong's cultivation is quite good: [It's still passable. 】

Wang Qi took out the paper and pen and handed it to Zhu Gehong: "Could you draw your reflection in the mirror." Then he pulled Chen Feng away and said, "Brother, please draw a picture. Brother Zhu also reflected in the water." Do you remember what it looks like? "

Chen Feng nodded, and also took out the pen and paper to start painting.

For Chenfeng, Gongbi painting is also one of the elective areas. And Zhu Gehong's painting skills are actually pretty good. Not long after, the paintings of the two were almost the same.

Wang Qi took two paintings, compared them, and nodded. Zhu Gehong's body is distorted, his fingers are not particularly flexible, and the painting is somewhat rough and fuzzy, but it still looks like his reflection in the water, and Chen Feng's painting is also very realistic. Wang Qi took two paintings, went back to Lu Xiaoqian and Ai Changyuan, held up the two paintings, and asked, "Confirm, in your eyes, is this also a person?"

Lu Xiaoqian and Ai Changyuan nodded.

Wang Qidao said: "This can basically be confirmed, we should see the same image, unless ..."

"That illusion can be recognized even in painting?" Ai Changyuan's face was somber.

In the early days, "image recognition" was considered a fairly simple function. On the earth, early computer developers even let apprentices deal with the problem of computer image recognition. But in fact, people want to recognize and process an image, they need to mobilize nearly half of the brain nerves.

The process of trying to identify the "person in the mural painting" and "the person" that cannot be completed by simple comparison has exceeded a certain limit. If this is the case, the practitioners may have to face an illusion with artificial intelligence.

"The principle is unclear, the meaning is unknown ..." Lu Xiaoqian shook his head: "I think we may need to do more empirical tests to detect the mechanism of this illusion."

Wang Qi asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Did Brother Zhu's distortion make him taller than he used to be? We can do this ..."

A few minutes later, a huge blood mirror with a height of one foot appeared in front of Zhu Gehong. This was done after consuming several demon blood. And behind him is a huge wooden board with straight lines criss-crossing like a chessboard on the surface, with scales on it.

Standing behind the blood mirror, Lu Xiaoqian asked Wang Qi, who was looking at the tick marks around Zhu Gehong ’s false phase, "How is it? Have you noticed any obvious distortion?"

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