Tiandao doesn't work today

"Xue'er, since it's not absolutely insufficient, what else could be the reason why I can't adapt to reading?"

Yan Nu was riding on the horse and had already begun to learn how to use his mind to tame his true energy.

First of all, he has peerless qualifications, and secondly, his Qi will not hurt him, which allows him to try and make mistakes at will.

Now the one-yuan body tempering of the whole body has been successfully completed.

Miaohan rode a horse and kept pace with him: "There are many possible reasons. For example, based on my research in the past few days, I found that your adaptation is all due to your needs..."

"I really want to study!" Yan Nu was puzzled.

Miaohan thought: "Yes, you really want to. But so far, your adaptations have all been related to survival needs."

"And not being able to read books doesn't affect you in any way..."

Yan Nu frowned and said, "Wouldn't it affect it?"

Miao Han smiled faintly: "In ancient times, there were many animals and few people, so the people lived in their nests to avoid them. They picked up oak chestnuts during the day, and roosted on trees at dusk..."

"In Shen Nong's time, people and elk lived together, plowing for food, weaving for clothing, and had no intention of harming each other..."

"At that time, people had enough to eat and drink, which was the basis of 'living'. Being able to avoid wild beasts was the basis of 'living'."

"Physiology and safety are the foundation of 'life'."

"Talking to them about reading, civilization, and righteousness is all 'impeding life' and is not necessary at all."

After saying that, Miao Han looked at Yan Nu: "Now that's what I think about your ability."

"Maybe you are only adapted to 'physiology' and 'safety'."

"Perhaps your abilities are still in the 'primitive' era and can still be developed. Certain conditions are needed to move toward civilization."

Yan Nu understood that his adaptation was related to his needs, but it was not a subjective 'want'.

The most basic thing is physiological needs, followed by safety.

Regardless of resistance or digestion, in the final analysis it is still for these two needs.

They all passively adapt to external stimuli, making them immune or symbiotic.

As for the desire for cultural knowledge, as well as the desire for the warmth and happiness of Miaohan mother and daughter, they are all higher-level spiritual needs, and his abilities have not yet touched upon them.

It’s like don’t talk to animals who are still ‘thinking about adapting to the cold’, but talk about ‘why you don’t adapt to the culture’.

"How to move towards a higher adaptation stage?" Yan Nu asked.

Miaohan thought for a moment: "I don't know...didn't I say it? Maybe you can only adapt to this."

"You must know that this is already extremely terrifying, and it will eventually make you immortal and invincible."

"As for higher-level adaptation, it's just my guess. Maybe you can adapt to the needs of survival to a certain extent before you start to satisfy more..."

"After all, if you have enough food and clothing, you will know etiquette; if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace..."

"I can't even imagine what it would be like if you adapted to higher needs."

"You must know that the highest need is a dream and an ambition!"

“It’s my way of enlightenment, my ambitions, and my wishes that come true…”

Yan Nu said oh and didn't think much about it.

After all, everything is Miaohan's guess, so there is no point in thinking too much.

Little did he know that Miaohan looked at him silently, with some words left unsaid.

Because if Yan Slave's adaptability can really improve with the needs... then he is really not a human being.

At least its characteristics judge it to be an independent life with its own 'development period', rather than being a 'part of the human race'.

It seems that growing up like a human is just a disguise similar to that of an animal. It is a survival strategy.

Just like a dove occupying a magpie's nest and letting the magpie hatch the dove eggs, the cuckoo will eat them all when they grow up.

Miaohan looked at the naive Yan Nu, closed his eyes and shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

…

Gaomi City is crowded with people, and it is obviously much more prosperous than Anqiu City.

But most of them are warriors. After all, this is the front line against the barbarians. Those who really want to make great achievements will either go to serve under the governor Gou Xi or come here.

The money they brought stimulated local businesses.

In addition, the Chang family built fortresses and outposts on the border.

There are densely built Wubao to gather the refugees fleeing from the north.

The demand for various materials is extremely huge, which makes many caravans take risks to come here. The transportation is very close, and it attracts countless bandits.

As a result, it was necessary to hire warrior guards, and the economy was greatly circulated, making Gaomi the most prosperous area in Qingzhou.

"Look, there's someone competing on the tower again."

"They are the rookies of the Tiantian Clan and the relics of the Yanshan Sect."

"I bet that the Tuntian Sect will win again. In the past few years, the Tuntian Sect has risen and there are so many masters. How can the Yanshan Sect, which has been destroyed, compare?"

Everyone rode into the city. When they heard the sound and looked up, they saw two warriors standing on the top of the tower inside the city gate.

One person is holding a sword, and the other person is holding a sword. Both of them have fluttering clothes and calm demeanor.

Many warriors crowded below to watch the show, as if this happened often, and most of them supported the one holding the sword.

Miaohan glanced at it without looking at it, and said calmly: "Brother Chang Dingwen, do you often fight with weapons like this on the city wall?"

Chang Dingwen said: "Gaomi City is on the front line of the fight against the barbarians, and martial arts are prevalent. Since our Chang family is recruiting virtuous people, it is natural that it will not be able to dampen their fighting spirit."

"My uncle has set up an arena in the city specifically for people to compete."

"But there are some warriors who act unruly and insist on competing in high places... They are mainly from the Tuntian Clan, which is the largest sect in Qingzhou. Many people in the sect have joined our Chang Family Army to fight against the barbarians. Important force.”

Miaohan frowned slightly and said nothing.

Yan Nu looked up and grinned: "It's the Tiantianmen again, are they strong?"

He remembered that the first person to discover that he was a rare object was a disciple of the Tiantian Clan named Chen Hu.

That was all fifteen years ago, and for a warrior to know a rare object, it was very rare in itself.

In addition, after the battle in Wuming Valley, Tuntianmen heard that there was a fight between the Immortal Sect and the Demonic Way, so they turned around and left, without any hope of picking up anything.

All these made Miaohan guess that there were also strange objects in Tiantianmen.

"Of course Qiang, well, it's an old sect that has been around for decades."

"It used to be unknown, but in recent years it no longer keeps a low profile. There are many masters who have emerged, and then their reputation has skyrocketed, becoming the largest sect in Qingzhou in one fell swoop."

"Maybe he was even number one in Jizhou, because the Yanshan sect was destroyed by the barbarians."

Chang Dingwen pointed to the dozen warriors watching the show below and introduced them to Yan Nu and others.

Yan Nu took a look and saw that there were more than a dozen swordsmen, uniformly dressed, with uniform weapons, leading horses, and hanging jade pendants with patterns of gods, humans, and beasts on their waists. They were all in their twenties and thirties.

No one dared to get close to where these dozen people were, and there was a circle around them.

According to Chang Dingwen's introduction, there are three thousand disciples of the Tiantian Clan, and nine demon-slaying warriors have emerged. They are all of the younger generation. I don't know if there are any of the older generation.

Such a foundation can be called a separatist army.

Unless the barbarian army encircles and suppresses him, not even the governor Gou Xi dares to provoke him in Qingzhou.

Wherever he went, the local wealthy families all fawned over him, because this was undoubtedly an important force to resist the barbarians and defend their own country.

"Ding ding..."

A fight quickly broke out on the city tower, with sword energy flowing freely and violently.

The roofs were smashed, and numerous deep marks were left on the city walls.

"It's time to repair the city tower again..." Chang Dingwen is not interested in who wins or loses. If there is an emerging master who becomes famous through martial arts competitions, then the Chang family will naturally send someone to contact them and recruit them.

As the legitimate son of the Chang family, he is now extremely satisfied to win over Yan Nu.

The group of people walked through the crowd and arrived at the large mansion in the center of Gaomi City.

Yan Nu dismounted and walked through the courtyard. He felt that this place was more modest than the Zhang family's mansion, without too many fancy rock gardens.

There are rows of pavilions one after another, inhabited by many scribes and warriors.

"Since my Chang family has recruited talents, the houses in the city have become more and more nervous."

"My uncle had the yard demolished and transformed into a house for the nobles to live in."

After hearing this, Miaohan was extremely emotional. The Chang family undoubtedly knew how to survive in troubled times.

Talent, food, and military strength are the key points, and you can sacrifice your own life for this.

The corners of Miaohan's lips curled up: "The fine grain of soldiers is better than the jade and gold, and three thousand followers are better than more than ten thousand slaves."

"The Chang family really has big plans."

Chang Dingwen smiled lightly: "It's nothing more than defending the country..."

He led everyone all the way deep into the innermost area and met several diners on the way.

Those retainers ranged from well-known heroes to down-and-out celebrities. They looked at Yan Nu and knew that he was a new virtuous person.

When they saw Chang Dingwen leading people directly into a mansion in the deepest part, many people looked surprised.

Everyone knows that the house inside is reserved for the top ministers and generals, and it is a single-family house.

As for other disciples, most of them live together. Although they have their own rooms, they have to share a practice room or study and office space.

For a while, these diners were all discussing and asking which great god the Chang family had invited.

After all the talk, a scholar finally frowned: "This boy seems to be the demon who destroyed the Zhang family..."

"What?"

"Third Young Master actually recruited him? And treated him as a distinguished guest?"

Many people were dumbfounded when they learned that Yan Nu was in league with the demon and the murderer who destroyed the Zhang family.

Is it true that the Chang family is not selective about what they eat, only looking at their strength and not their character?

Even if an extraordinary person is used in an emergency, once such a demon is used, he will definitely offend the immortal family.

Now everyone knows about the death of Mr. Chang Yang, which has greatly reduced the strength of Gaomi City. For this reason, the Chang family is looking for experts everywhere.

It is said that a stunning warrior from the Tiantian Clan and a casual cultivator from the spiritual consciousness stage on an overseas island have been persuaded.

It's just not sure when it will come.

At this juncture, Chang Dingwen invited a demon like Yan Nu. It is possible that the other two big figures did not come because of the small loss.

"Third Young Master is too reckless, how can he want anyone?"

"I'm afraid I'm worried because I saw the two brothers each gaining unparalleled power for the city."

"We should inform the eldest master immediately."

"This matter is not a trivial matter, and we cannot let the Third Young Master do whatever he wants."

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p.s: Sorry.