But if you ask him to do something on his own that requires a lot of brainpower, it is estimated that nine times out of ten, he will not be able to do it.
"My subordinates will assist Mr. Gong to get this matter done."
…
"Jiyun, tell me, what's the secret here?"
After Yan Qin left, Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue got together and looked at the two spirit selection techniques on the table.
She had just carefully observed that these two leather books were not only made of the same material, but also had the same shape, but she couldn't tell what was strange about them.
"I looked left, right, up, and down, but I couldn't see any similarities between the two soul-selecting arts."
One method is extremely cruel, and the other is an unparalleled method. In short, if humans want to cultivate the original soul power of Warcraft, or if Warcraft wants to cultivate the original soul power of humans, they will have to do it.
It's impossible.
But is it really impossible?
"Look again, there must be the same place." Qian Jiyun said.
Although he couldn't see what the two soul-selecting arts had in common, except for the texture, of course, he always had a feeling that the two soul-selecting arts should be the same.
"It may be that the alchemy skills need to reach a certain level. You can keep them for future use," he said.
Hearing this, An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows.
"That's right."
If you can't see any similarities now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to see it in the future. It just means that her current skills are not good enough.
When she learns her skills a little better, maybe she can tell?
"Then I'll put it away first and wait until my alchemy level improves a bit before taking it out for a look. Anyway, it's very safe to put it in the space."
"good."
Qian Jiyun responded.
…
Early the next morning, Qian Jiyun took Yannuo and set out for Zhemu Camp.
Lord Oreki is not from their plane, but their planes are almost the same, but Lord Oreki's cultivation is a little better than everyone else's.
When Qian Jiyun arrived outside Zhemu Camp, he happened to meet Shang Ningyi, who was also bringing people there.
"snort!"
Seeing Qian Jiyun, Shang Ningyi snorted coldly.
His luck has never been as good as that of Qian Jiyun. He even thought that he was outnumbered by Qian Jiyun. As long as there was Qian Jiyun, he would be very unlucky.
Therefore, no matter what, he didn't want to see Qian Jiyun.
A few days ago, he also thought about reconciling with Qian Jiyun because of An Jiuyue's matter, but when he saw Qian Jiyun, he really couldn't bear the bad breath in his heart.
Therefore, he didn't show any shame to Qian Jiyun and led people directly into the Zhemu camp.
"Is this...sick?"
Yannuo watched with some astonishment as Shang Ningyi entered the Zhemu camp with great arrogance, and was amused by his pufferfish-like appearance.
"Master, I remember that a few days ago, he was..."
"He is sick, do you want to be sick like him?" Qian Jiyun glanced at Yannuo coldly and asked him.
"Well."
Yannuo choked and was speechless.
Indeed, what does he care about with Shang Ningyi, a sick person? It seems like how much he values Shang Ningyi.
"It's my subordinate who talks too much."
"This is Zhemu Camp. Talk less and watch more." Qian Jiyun told Yannuo before leading him into Zhemu Camp.
In the Oreki camp, many lords have come with their people. Everyone gathered in several groups and were discussing the matter of Lord Shirasawa.