Vol 2 Chapter 1227: Cooking wine

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Although the two people spoke eloquently, both Wang Qi and Fan De knew that it was not easy to reverse the demon clan. This is a huge project.
Updating demon clan and Shixin demon clan do not preach, so they can easily learn all the techniques of demon clan, but they will not teach them any way of thinking.
In the long run, Gu Longhuang's considerations are indeed correct. Whether they are updating the demon clan or Shixin demon clan, they can no longer move forward without reaching a certain level. It seems that there is an invisible barrier, which firmly limits the footsteps of their civilization, so that they can never develop to a higher level in the form of "civilization." This is the inexplicable obstacle the dragon clan calls.
Whether it is a renewal demon or a new demon clan, they have not even developed to the original level of the dragon clan. Their culture, thinking, concepts, cultivation methods, and even their instincts may have fatal flaws. And that "defect" can lead to deadly blind spots.
In the short term alone, this has indeed caused tremendous trouble for the reverse engineering of the human race.
Under the circumstance that the principle research is not deep enough, it is a relatively simple starting point to think about the role of each part of this practice along the way of the designer. In fact, those ancient Fa-cultivators required to realize the "truth" and "ideal" of the practice, and this is also the case-follow the clues left by the founder or other practitioners in the names and sentences of the practice to master them Ideas. "Bao Tian Jian Jue" is to break the sky, "Tai Chi" is to change the yin and yang, "Tian Di Yin and Yang Da Le Fu" is to be cool ... and so on.
And the Terran cannot get this "shortcut" right now, and can only take the path of violent cracking.
Divide the magic of these demon races into countless relatively independent parts that each assume a certain function, and then analyze each part itself, the relationship between each part, and so on. The Terrans have used their own methods to penetrate the skills of others without any problems.
This is how the Fa is born. They just used their own thinking to parse out some of the cores of the Yuanying Fa, and then created the Yuanshen Fa according to these methods.
But for the human race, it is really difficult to update the technology of the demon race. It is the law of Shinto, and there must be the problem of believers and gods. To put it bluntly, Shinto laws must involve a wide range. This determines that it cannot carry out large-scale empirical studies.
It's really hard to find a small white mouse like Linghuang Island.
No one can think of a way to do this.
What everyone can do at this stage is to honestly carry out friendly and friendly technical exchanges in accordance with the regulations, in order to be able to rub out a little Mars.
After a little discussion with Fan De, Wang Qi copied a general part of "The Fundamental Treasure of Neon Casting Road", ready to go back and study it slowly.
But at his doorstep, Wang Qi encountered another unexpected visitor.
"Brother, what are you doing standing at my door with a stinky face? I didn't owe you money?" Wang Qi stood in front of Chen Feng, looking left and right.
Chen Feng's expression was a bit helpless. He shook the wine jar in his hand: "There's something wrong, I want to ask you for an idea, drink two glasses by the way, I will make wine when you go out."
Wang Qi said seriously: "Sorry, brother, your quarreling experience between your husband and wife is much richer than mine, and the Cold War has been cold war. I can't do anything about emotional matters."
Then he was confused by the soul-shaking curse: "Go to you!"
After entering Wang Qi's room, Chen Feng was first taken aback. He pointed to a huge hexagonal prism in the middle of the room, thick and tall, and asked, "What is this? The table? So high?"
Wang Qi took off his finger: "Don't point, it's rude. This is a tombstone."
Chen Feng's mind is a bit wooden: "The customs of your hometown?"
"Nonsense, the deceased is the most important. Is it polite for your hometown to point at someone's tombstone like this?"
Chen Feng slapped his head: "No ... I was asking ... Why did you put the tombstone in your room? Who died? And why is it so strange to be buried in your room ..."
"Oh, my own." Wang Qi touched the stone pillar, his eyes full of tenderness and aspirations: "I designed it for myself, because the shape of the tomb tower of Xianmeng is too ugly, I don't want to be buried in that kind. There are no compelling things, so I designed one for myself. "
Chen Feng stepped back two steps, and his hands formed the Soul Seal: "Brother, who killed you? What is the unfinished wish?"
Wang Qi looked at him with a caring fool's eyes.
"Who are we sick in the end!" Chen Feng suddenly had a urge to self-poke two eyes: "Damn, you are a bit heroic when you say this ... but this is really not a general hero who can do it. of……"
Wang Qi laughed twice, reaching into the chest of his coat, as if inserting himself into the heart. Then he pulled out a long sword with a sheath from his heart. On the scabbard, the golden light circulated.
Chen Feng choked with breath: "This is ..."
"Tianjian." Wang Qi said: "People who enter the Tianjian Palace need to bring their own coffin. But I always think that burial is the most wasteful behavior, not only wastes resources but also wastes land. The only benefit is probably to stay The corpse is for future study. But ah, it is meaningless under the premise of continuous civilization. So, I have signed the donation of the body. If I die one day by accident and the corpse can be recovered, all donated to Tianlingling Tiansheng Peak is for the purpose of seeking the way. Since the coffin is meaningless to me, then prepare a tombstone. "
"Although my first reaction was that 'Tianjian Palace is really blind', but ..." Chen Feng patted Wang Qi's shoulder: "Brother, well said. Just rush you, I ..."
Wang Qi shame: "Actually, Tianjian Palace also feels blind-I don't object, but I have someone above me, and my teacher is one of the founders of Tianjian Palace. Anyway, I have a right to speak. I'm going through the back door Go in. "
Chen Feng supports the amount: "I have a little confidence in myself ... No, you also know ... No ... what should I say at this time?"
"Just smile." Wang Qi took the wine jar in Chen Feng's hands, and then crossed the sword sword sheath, a jar of wine was placed on the sword sheath-here is the Nanming polar region, the wine has long been knotted Iced up. Although the Tianjian scabbard seals all the strength of the Tianjian, it still looks hot and is suitable for warming wine.
Chen Feng sighed: "Now I'm sure, they are indeed blind. Tianjian is the Immortal Dao killing heavy weapon, you can't easily use it, and you warm your wine ..."
"The mood is high." Wang Qi is quite complacent.
"Your entropy can be done clearly ... I really don't want to spend this ten thousandth of my thoughts to maintain, you can also boil water."
"This Xiaoqu wine is soft, mellow and sweet, and it needs to be slowly melted." Wang Qi thought: "You really are not in emotional crisis again. If that is the case, I think you should carry an altar and burn a knife and the like The spirits come to the door. Say, what is it? "
During the speech, Wang Qi's feet lightened slightly, his body was suspended in the air, and he placed Tianjian on top of his tombstone. It was completely intended to be used as a table.
Chen Feng's eyes widened again: "Isn't this your tombstone?"
"It's a kind of artistic conception to use one's own tombstone as a table." Wang Qi carelessly patted the table ... cough, tombstone: "Isn't this the celebrity style? Come on."
Chen Feng thought too. Although it's a little weird to do this, Wang Qi doesn't mind himself, and he has nothing to worry about. But after "going on the table", he felt something was wrong again.
"Why ... don't get a normal table?"
"Can't put it down." Wang Qi pointed to his room: "Well, look at yourself, I have a bed, three desks, a few bookcases, where else can I have a table for special meals?"
"Then ... why don't you eat at your desk?"
"Oh! It's insulting and humiliating!" Wang Qi said sadly: "How can I drink on the desk? This is disrespect to the book!"
"Then ... why don't we sit on the ground and then hold up the wine and the sword with force? Tianjian is your magic weapon, should you be able to direct it?"
Unexpected crit. Wang Qi immediately stiffened. After a few seconds, he said: "What the are you doing here?"
Sure enough, it's just that this thing wants to be like this ... Forget it, if it doesn't harm society or has no tendency to deteriorate, don't delve into the motivation of mental patients ...
Chen Feng's heart is getting tired. He sighed, and without tangling with the topic just now, he continued down Wang Qi's words.
He said all that had happened.
"Um ..." Wang Qi nodded: "I probably understand. Are you mad?"
"'Rudang Awe' ... I'm yuck." Chen Feng is a good person, but it doesn't mean that he has no temper at all: "You haven't seen the demon clan teaching that face. 'Rudang awe' '` `Rudang awe', and then keep us When the uninitiated barbarian looks! And, since it is called awe, then it is good to say why it is awe, what can be done, what can not be done ... This is the correct attitude. He can be good, he just sent it in one sentence ... "
Wang Qi crossed his hands with his fingers and pressed against the tip of his nose: "Oh, I understand ... Well, what do you want me to do?"
"Is there a way to give him an embarrassing, but harmless kind." There is a kind of excitement in the tone of Chen Feng "doing bad things": "I hope that the demon teaching can face our human race instead of using that kind of training. The dog's attitude ... Your kid is good at being weak to strong, yet cheap enough, there must be a way! "
He seemed to remember something unbearable, and sighed.
Of course Wang Qi didn't know about Tian Yu. He photographed a Spirit Rhinoceros bottle and pushed it to Chen Feng: "Come on, the God Plague Mantra, go on without leaving a live mouth, a must-have app for home travel to kill the demon and kill the mouth."
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