"Please look at these manuscripts!"

Robs didn't care at first, but after just looking through it for a while, he immediately became excited. Even the reactionary manuscript's hand could not help but tremble. After reading it, he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and exclaimed: "Genius creativity, my god, meticulous thinking. David Banner, I haven't heard of this name before. I don't know where he is now. Can I see him?"

Qin Wuyang said: "You must not want to see him, he is dead."

Robs looked disappointed and said it was a pity! Qin Wuyang asked tentatively again: "Is this manuscript useful?" Robs immediately talked about a series of biological terms, and Qin Wuyang's mind was full of confusion. Finally, Robs concluded: "In short, with this manuscript, I can develop a drug that can make people heal quickly and benefit humans!"

Qin Wuyang's heart moved, and he immediately took out the mutant beast transformer and said, "This is also the work of David Banner, but it seems to be some flaws. I wonder if you can repair it?"

Robs did not ask any questions about the sudden appearance of the transformer, as if he had become accustomed to it. He carefully pressed the manuscript on the table, and it seemed that he was not going to return it to Qin Wuyang. He picked up the transformer and fumbled up and down, and said, "The materials used by this guy are too rough. It seems that David's funding must be very tight!"

Qin Wuyang thought to himself: After being locked in a mental hospital for decades, anyone will become short of funds. He asked carefully: "Can you repair it?"

Robs smiled and said, "Of course, it's just..." Qin Wuyang said very generously and generously: "The manuscripts are handed over to the professor for processing. I can't understand them anyway. I just hope that the professor can forget the name David Banner, because he is a person who doesn't like to be honest and doesn't want anyone to know him and disturb his sleeping underground."

Robs immediately agreed and said, "No problem, I immediately started to repair this machine, which will take about two months. During this time, you can serve as an assistant in my lab, and your salary is $2,000 a month."

Qin Wuyang stretched out his hand and smiled and said, "Trade is done!"

Time passed. Qin Wuyang stayed in the laboratory for two months and did nothing. Every week, he had to take out the Zhuxian Sword Qi scroll from the refrigerator to check the texture. Fortunately, the texture had not changed in the past two months, which made Qin Wuyang let go of his worries. These two scrolls were his big killer weapons, and invincible in the space of novices, no one could withstand tens of thousands of attacks.

Qin Wuyang was very satisfied with the mutant beast transformer that changed so much. Originally, the transformer was green all over, with spots on it, as ugly as a frog, and it was not worthy of the value that fell from the ultimate boss of the world. Now the blue body is flashing with a slight silver light, as if there are stars hidden in it. You can tell at a glance that this guy is not an ordinary person. The key is that the change in attributes also makes Qin Wuyang very satisfied.

Mutant beast transformation device (modification): It can transform ordinary beasts into mutant beasts, and the primitive genes of awakened beasts can control the mutant beasts by 80%. For each mutant beast transformation, you need to pay 50 survival points.

Although this guy is not like David Banner, he can transform a few dogs at will, and he is loyal to him, but he has a chance of being priceless. However, the transformation also requires a survival point. This attribute makes it a little bit flawed.

After putting away the transformer, Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "Professor, see you again. I hope you can fulfill your wish as soon as possible and win the Nobel Prize!"

Robs rubbed his hands, smiled and said, "Haha, I will definitely do it!"

Qin Wuyang had already decided on the next itinerary. Although he had a sword sword, he knew nothing about sword skills. Then going to China to learn from his master is a necessary experience, but he didn't know whether he could encounter opportunities.

In the next three years, Qin Wuyang had been wandering in China. He went through thirteen provinces and visited famous teachers everywhere, but unfortunately he didn't get much. Most masters were all treasured and refused to show them to others. The martial arts halls were full of people who deceived the world and robbed the world. However, his cultivation level has steadily improved. Now Qin Wuyang feels that he is only one step away from returning to the state of simplicity, but he can no longer take it.

One day, Qin Wuyang came to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau on the roof of the earth. The Snowy Mountains and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau with rivers and lakes are the closest place to the sky and the birthplace of the famous Tibetan martial arts.

The secret method that originated in ancient times and later passed through the head of the Five Patriarchs of Sakya, the secret method that was promoted by Guan Kejiebo is the most mysterious and fascinating feature of Tibet.

Follow the Sichuan-Tibet Highway to enter this mysterious place step by step, without any means of transportation, measure the heavy land with your steps.

Jinyintan, Genie sacred mountain, Angren Lacuo, Qin Wuyang gradually approached the Potala Palace, the holy land in Tibetans' hearts. By chance, Qin Wuyang saw someone on the side of the road.

Six people lined up next to the wide road to pray, got up, knelt down, and threw themselves down. Repeat this extremely boring process over and over again, which is the legendary kowtow and crawl on the mountain road.

Qin Wuyang followed them for two consecutive days. When they saw them walking up and resting by the sun, they never stopped or looked back. When they arrived at places where there were farmers and herdsmen, they would exchange some food and clothing, and most of the herdsmen would provide free food to these devout Buddhists.

Qin Wuyang found it interesting, so he followed him to worship. The leader of the old uncle Tsaxi happily accepted him. After chatting, he realized that they were herdsmen in Nagqu. It had been more than 100 kilometers to get here. Two months have passed, and most of the sixteen people who set out have gone.

Qin Wuyang found that they didn't talk much, so he introduced himself and stopped talking. The introduction was really simple. He just said his name. However, Uncle Taxi and Qin Wuyang started chatting endlessly.

Soon Qin Wuyang understood why these five young men didn't talk so much. Although their strength and agility were more than four times that of ordinary people and their physical strength was only equal, all this was not enough to be maintained during the Hajj.

They only travel ten miles a day, but this is because they have been tempered for two months. At the beginning, when someone could not hold on if they traveled less than three miles a day.

At the end of the first day of Qin Wuyang, his whole body was swollen and painful, and his knees and forehead were swollen. If he had not had the extremely tough will, he would have been reluctant to even persist in half of the journey.

After the first day of the pilgrimage, the Tibetans treated Qin Wuyang differently. Uncle Tsaxi took out the saffron made of saffron to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. When he was erecting the tent today, Qin Wuyang did not participate, and he was really moved!

In the following days, Qin Wuyang gradually got used to this kind of kneeling. He was not a Buddhist, and every time he knelt down, he would ask his heart, why did I do this kind of thing and why I endured this kind of suffering.

Cars come and go on the road, and in modern fast food society, this kind of devout worship can be seen, and even monks in temples are moving closer to business words.

They got out of the car and pointed at the group of people. Qin Wuyang's face was a little thin and he was very embarrassed at first, but soon, like a few other people, he turned a blind eye to the things around him, step by step just to get closer to the Buddha in his heart and to get closer to the Buddha.

Qin Wuyang bought inferior clothes from today's society and quickly got stuck in holes and could no longer wear them. Several others pieced together a set of leather hidden clothes unique to poor herdsmen and put them on. The right-sided leather clothes were initially unaccustomed to Qin Wuyang, and soon he understood the purpose of this traditional clothing. The rapid alternation of heat and cold requires them to change clothes very quickly. Only this kind of clothing can be changed simultaneously with the temperature.

The floral apron in front of the waist quickly became dirty and there was no way to clean them. They could not stay halfway, otherwise they would be undevotion to the Buddha.

Soon another month passed, and Qin Wuyang had become a complete Tibetan. The unique local plateau red was imprinted on his face. The blood bubbles on his hands and feet were grinded into calluses, and fleas on his body were not covered with long-term bathing.

But halfway through Mozharen fell behind, and his thigh was broken. When he passed a narrow mountain road, Mozharen fell down. Fortunately, the canyon was not deep, and another big tree stretched out in the middle of the canyon blocked it, so there was no fatal injury, but he could no longer follow the worship team.

Mozharen was handed over to the local herders' care, and six people went on the road, and six people were still six, but one of them changed.

The never-ending worship made several people's physical fitness become weaker and weaker. Qin Wuyang is the best. The meditation every night has restored his physical strength.

But the other people gradually couldn't hold on anymore. Uncle Taxi was the first to go. He had a high fever, and all the medicines did not work. The high fever did not subside, and he was talking nonsense all night. At dawn, he woke up and whispered that he saw the Buddha, the Pure Land, and then died.

The souls of the people buried in the water were unable to reach the Buddha's Kingdom. Several people cut down a tree and spent a whole day cremating Uncle Zaxi. Then Qin Wuyang climbed halfway up the mountain and scattered Taxi's ashes in the wind.

Losing Uncle Taxi, the remaining four Tibetans were in a very depressed mood. They were from the same village. On a snowstorm night, the strong wind tore and blew away the tents of several people, and at night they were separated.

At dawn, all the supplies were buried under the snow. Qin Wuyang pulled out some food and carried it behind his back and started to set off. On the way, he met the dying Duoji. The remaining three Tibetans were gone. After handing Duoji to the local residents for care, Qin Wuyang packed his luggage and set off alone.

Four months have passed, winter has gone, and spring has come, and flowers are blooming. One noon, under the snow-capped mountains, Qin Wuyang lay on the ground and sniffed a little white flower gently.

The fragrance is almost inauspicious, but Qin Wuyang feels that the whole world is hidden in it. The plateaus, snow-capped mountains, grasslands, and the world plateaus are bright, but it makes people feel lonely.

Qin Wuyang felt something, and suddenly, the true energy exploded in his body.
Chapter completed!