Vol 3 Chapter 1920: Heavenly jealous species, misty child

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If you want to judge whether a creature is a wise creature, you can actually see if it can master some skills and how much it can obviously be learned through learning.
Inferior creatures can hardly acquire any skills other than talents through learning. Instinct is so powerful. Even if it is an enlightened demon, lower spirits need to pay more energy than higher spirits in order to learn how to suppress "instinct".
And higher creatures, such as mammals, can learn many skills that they would not have learned through training. Most of the most popular animals in the circus are mammals or even primates, which is not unreasonable. Because only such higher animals can easily learn complicated tricks that are not used in "survival in the wild".
And extremely complicated things like "spells" can only be learned by intelligent beings.
So, after confirming that those small pink meat gourds are intelligent creatures, Wang Qi is still quite happy.
After all, the primary goal is determined.
Wang Qi quickly sampled, and planned to understand the many secrets of this race according to the standard spells of the dragon race, and even tried to transform it to understand the world through the other party's perspective.
Wang Qi used a sword gas to gently cut the skin of the small meat gourd he just made, sucked the bleeding sample, and blessed with mana to ensure that it would not oxidize and deteriorate, and then healed the other party with a ray of life.
However, after completing this step, Wang Qi suddenly froze.
"I really have to rely on eating ... no, tasting ... and so on, because the yarn is" tasting "? Use the taste buds to analyze the root of the bloodline?"
Wang Qi looked at the sticky slurry in his hands and fell into deep thought.
Of course, the dragons do not rely on "taste" to analyze the roots of blood ... No, it is not accurate to say so. To put it rigorously, the Dragon clan does not rely on natural taste buds to resolve the roots of blood.
Through preset metamorphic spells, the metamorphic monk can actively synthesize a series of complex enzymes on the tongue surface-mainly including psychic enzymes and aprotinin, in addition, there may be a small number of multiple types of antibodies and secondary antibodies [The so-called "secondary antibody", which is different from the ordinary "first antibody", is an antibody that can bind to the antibody, that is, "antibody antibody". Its main function is to detect the presence of the first antibody and amplify the signal of the first antibody. , To be tested in a composite manner. The nerve signals of taste buds and alienated taste buds can be output as the result after being analyzed by a special algorithm.
Ah, yes, the so-called "tasting a little blood can learn how to transform", and "a tasting a little blood to complete the analysis" is actually not the same technology. It should be said that the former is like the ultimate version of the polymerase cycle amplification technology. Without deciphering the blood veins, it manipulates the blood vessel carrier in the body to imitate the "black box".
Either way, they are very high-end skills.
Mei Gemu did not understand this hand. The metamorphosis method that the Dragon clan continues to spread to the demon clan does not include this paragraph, and Mei Gemu cannot obtain it. However, as a legendary member of the dragon asylum race, Wang Qi, who is the legend of the dragon emperor, is not difficult to obtain such inheritance.
However, Wang Qi just stayed at the stage of "meeting". This spell, he really did not cast it once.
because……
Is it necessary to use
eating
for wool?
"Is the dragon black spell this virtuous? Which guy designed it? Nothing else, this thing can really be eaten? Such a disgusting bug, it feels like it is really mouthful, it will be a nightmare that will be lingering for life. what?"
Wang Qi consciously has a high tolerance for "food". But this group of things is obviously beyond the scope of food.
Plus the original owner of this "blood sample" looks so disgusting ...
Suddenly, Wang Qi stopped his work, raised his head, and looked around.
Some inexplicable feeling struck.
Very strange.
If it is said that every sub-space here is full of an unknown existence of collapsed fairy power, then, at this moment, a brand-new power is mixed into the background spiritual environment.
This is a very remarkable point.
The immortal power of "immortality" permeates the atmosphere at this moment. If there is no external interference, then no matter how many years have passed, Xianli will not decay, and almost will not be exhausted.
Unfortunately, after being robbed from the supernova explosion for the rest of your life, but pushed by the aftermath of the explosion, you can't get close to the planet or the star to add spiritual power, and you have to constantly fight the aftermath of the explosion.
Only those who are able to contend with such forces can exist.
"I'll just say, on such a special planet, the chances of having a master are quite high. Yo this Daoist, what do you do?"
As if to respond to Wang Qi, a few times, "Poo Poo Poo", the ground cracked, and again a batch of meat gourds with a sapphire blue body and tight tentacles overhead.
"Not the same ... these things ..."
"Poo gurgle!" (Undead!)
"Kubbu Gou, Beep Beep!" (It's Lord Mist!)
Wang Qi glanced at the excitement of the meat gourds, and was somewhat disgusted: "I'll just stop here, it turns out that this is the language? What's the matter with a sputum in your mouth?"
"Puff puff puff puff! Gooo! Gooo!"
Seeing the fierce evil spirits looking over, the meat gourds twisted even more, and looked like a lumpy maggot.
Wang Qi sighed and wanted to say a few more words.
This is not the fault of his babbling. In fact, this is out of a certain need-about language.
Wang Qi feels that if he says a few words on the opposite side, he may be able to understand the language a little bit.
Of course, he didn't understand it himself.
What really contributed in this regard was the "spoken language" that the beautiful longevity gifted him.
Meishen is a person who has mastered the core language. They are the civilizations with the deepest research on the "unified language" formulated by the Great Man of Heaven and Man, and they have conducted in-depth research on almost all universal languages, and even participated in the formulation of several of them. Try to unite again-at least a small circle or something. And it seems that almost all Tianju family members feel that if Meishen is not involved in the formulation of the new "uniform language", it seems that something is missing], and is familiar with the language of all Tianju family members and some family members, and even special The study of indigenous languages ​​opened a subject.
It's as if the eggs are drawn enough to understand Mona Lisa's brushstrokes. It's as if you have brushed enough primary math questions and you will always be qualified to learn advanced mathematics. After studying so many languages, Meishen also had an unexpected gain.
They feel that they may be exposed to the level above "natural language".
Because the 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 state. According to his own understanding, he can only draft the "hyperlanguage" and "aesthetic language" for this level. ;
Like mechanical language, assembly language, high-level language to natural language, Meishen discovered something higher.
Wang Qi once felt that this setting was very nonsense. Starting from mechanical language, to assembly language, high-level language, and then to natural language, the accuracy of the language is declining, the uncertainty is increasing, the types are increasing, and the differences are increasing. It is difficult for Wang Qi to imagine what else can be on top of natural language, and how "uncertain" that "thing" must be, and how many types can exist.
But the magic of the of beauty seems to indicate that this "realm" is by no means fraudulent.
Aesthetic God is to know how to quickly understand its deep realm through the surface of language.
Of course, except for the rhinoceros language. Meishen hates this kind of language without beauty.
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot to wait, and then test the external hormones again to exclude the use of spirit rhinosin ... Gan! This step is actually licking! Why do you have to worry about wool and tongue?" With such a sigh, I decided to postpone this weird idea for the time being and face the sudden "master".
Judging from the reactions of these insects, it is likely that the long-lived are living among these insects, and have reached at least a superficial reciprocal relationship with these insects.
Therefore, Wang Qi's first reaction was not to start.
He shouted in several common languages ​​and several languages ​​of the Tianzu family:
Do n’t be nervous, obviously, I ’m not malicious—look!
He pointed to the meat gourds under his control : "They took the initiative to attack me, but I had no intention of killing them."
Wang Qi is confident that he seems to show enough sincerity. At least in the eyes of most races, he logically expressed the idea of ​​"not fighting".
But the next second, his conjecture was broken.
Some kind of weird "roar", I don't know where it sounded from.
Indescribable feeling. That is something that transcends the language of the human race. It seemed that there was a sudden murmur and noise in Wang Qi's head and even his thoughts. And the source is unknown.
For a moment, Wang Qi's eyes were black, and his thinking was directly disconnected.
The cluster of veterinary institutions took the opportunity. Body protection gang gas pops up automatically.
A few minutes later, after counting the light, another body of Wang Qi suddenly stood up: "Actually attacked? Why?"
Wang Qi feels that he seems to have shown enough sincerity. It stands to reason that there should be no reason to be attacked.
Is the other party's aggressiveness more than expected?
No, right ...
Before this, Wang Qi noticed another sense of violation.
"Why ... I actually have this ... explicable familiarity?"
Unreasonable, another feeling hit Wang Qi's heart.
Deep in Wang Qi's consciousness, a complex spirit rhino began to be analyzed.
Because the thinking was disconnected in an instant, Wang Qi regarded it as noise in that physical brain. However, this is indeed meaningful.
Moreover, it is not the "spoken language" of the beautiful gods, but the knowledge and instincts that Wang Qi has in the soul of the soul.
"This feeling ... this is ... Sister Mi-Tianjeong?"
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