Chapter 650 The operation failed? Ask for a monthly pass
Chapter 650 The operation failed? (Please vote for me)
Choosing mechanical ascension as his growth template for the next timeline, Feng Qi thinks it is completely feasible.
In fact, he had considered this issue before.
The faith connection track technology has been perfected, and even if the faith growth system is opened in the future timeline, the role of a guide is no longer needed.
So in the new timeline, how should he exist?
When considering this issue, the most important issue to solve is how to extend your life.
The first thing he thought of was the magic knife.
After merging with the magic sword, his flesh and blood body will become one with the magic sword. Through the growth of the magic sword, he will feed himself back, and his lifespan will also be greatly increased.
As long as he has the assistance of the magic knife, he will most likely be able to see the future world 1,500 years from now.
But after thinking about it carefully, he still gave up the idea of merging with the magic sword.
"Grandma Weiwei, I made a mistake. I didn't say you were an old witch... Boss, please save me. I have trouble breathing and am about to die."
At this time point, he will also appear on the reality line. Will he have an encounter between his two selves on the sacrifice line and the reality line?
At this moment, he looked at Xiaoyou and said:
The Demon Sword is not the Silver Moon Clan, nor is it the Mist Clan. It has no sense of worry about the survival of the race. After all, the Sword Clan has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and it no longer has any concerns.
After Zhang Daowen's training was over, Feng Qi called him to his side and began to teach him the upgraded and improved version of the ice and snow skills recorded in the faith database.
Xiaoyou in the previous timeline was able to hold a knife for this reason.
Seeing the bright smile on Feng Qi's face, Xiaoyou twisted his butt, took a deep breath, then jumped up from the operating table and rushed towards him:
"Boss, I want to eat the meat you grilled yourself, you promised me."
"Said you grew up to be a nuisance."
Seeing Zhang Daowen start training, Feng Qi also started to tell Xiaoyou to start physical training.
If mechanized transformation technology can allow him to accompany the human race towards the end of history, there is a high probability that it will allow him to cross the 1,500-year milestone.
Compared with Xiaoyou, Zhang Daowen is very conscious in all aspects. He only needs to tell Zhang Daowen what he needs to do, and he can complete the task consciously and even take the initiative to formulate a training plan for himself.
After being rubbed, Xiaoyou completely lost his temper. His chubby cheeks were rubbed red by Wei Wei, and he put on a posture as if his body was dead. His eyes were dull and he let Wei Wei do whatever she wanted.
After he explained the reason, Xiaoyou obediently climbed onto the operating table.
Xiaoyou raised her head from his arms and spoke righteously.
"would not."
Feng Qi:......
[You are undoubtedly a capitalist. With this memory, Xiaoyou has directly jumped from a novice in magic weaving to a skilled worker with 1500 years of work. The show makes my scalp numb. 】
After eating the barbecue he cooked by himself, Xiaoyou fell into a lazy state again.
Moreover, the completed faith statues will also be lost or damaged during the development of the human race.
Now I have decided to transplant this memory to Xiaoyou so that she can understand what she went through on the line of sacrifice.
One of the enlightening messages left to him by the future think tank on this sacrifice line is that he hopes that Xiaoyou can create the resources needed for the early development of the human race by making space props.
Facing his teaching, Zhang Daowen took a serious attitude.
This led to the fact that the first thing Feng Qi did when he woke up every day was to donate blood, and then he would hold high-level meetings.
But the route of mechanical transformation is different. Choosing to take the route of mechanized transformation will not only give him a long lifespan, but also allow him to stay in Star City to accompany the growth of the human race. His own strength will also be continuously updated along with the upgrade of mechanized transformation technology.
What teacher wouldn’t break down when encountering such a student?
If they die on the battlefield, the statue of faith will most likely be lost as well.
If we can cross over, Mu Zhen will still be there, the sun will still be there, and the human race's cultivation system will continue to exist.
It's a push, so he will reluctantly move forward. If you don't keep an eye on him, he will even retreat to where he was without any precautions, and continue to mess around.
But now that Jian Ji is dead, the hatred in Mo Dao's heart has disappeared, and there is no basis for cooperation.
"Well, you're back."
In the past, he was able to hold a sword not because his personal charm conquered the Demon Sword, but because he and the Demon Sword shared a common goal and hatred.
He lowered his head and looked at Xiaoyou, who was also looking up at him.
Xiaoyou said that she wants to be with her boss in every timeline in the future and experience all the changes in the future together.
This is an inevitable hurdle that humans must go through on the road to development.
Think from the perspective of the magic sword.
Ignoring the narrator's subsequent teasing, Feng Qi turned his attention to Xiaoyou, who was undergoing a memory transplant.
As for tricking the magic sword, that's even more impossible.
"Boss, there is actually a secret I didn't tell you just now. The memory transplant operation performed by the old witch on me may have failed partially, and the part of memory that made the space bracelet was not transplanted to me. I lost that memory, resulting in
Xiaoyou can no longer make a space bracelet... Do you believe it?"
He was killed by Jian Ji, which made Xiaoyou have a strong hatred for Jian Ji. This is the basis for holding a sword.
After the first class, Feng Qi couldn't help but rub Zhang Daowen's head and praise:
Everyone has their own position.
This process lasted 27 hours.
During this period, Feng Qi shared the intelligence information brought back in the future with the current Scarlet senior staff.
Xiaoyou complained to him in the faith space more than once, but she never got to eat the barbecue he cooked by himself. It can be seen that Xiaoyou has been looking forward to this barbecue for a long time.
"Uncle Qi, Sister Xiaoyou."
After listening to the narrator say this, it completely changed.
He decided to make a physical training schedule for Xiaoyou. Making a space bracelet will be a strenuous task in the future, and Xiaoyou's physical fitness must keep up.
In three days, Wei Wei has obtained Xiaoyou's memory stored in the faith database.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
After hearing these words, Xiaoyou was like a frustrated rubber ball. He hung his upper body feebly and said without raising his head:
Both Mu Qing and Xiaoyou have strong prejudices against Wei Wei.
Seeing Xiaoyou acting so badly, Feng Qi finally understood why the mysterious voice in the Xinlian Challenge Platform collapsed, and directly kicked Xiaoyou out of the Xinlian Fantasy Land, not allowing her to enter again.
At this time, a figure squirmed quickly from a distance, stopped in front of the sofa, then stood up slowly, reached out and wiped his sweat-free forehead skillfully:
This aspect is also explained in detail in the mechanization transformation reference plan.
Facing his request, Xiaoyou couldn't help but sigh, slowly climbed down from the sofa, and started running slowly around the training ground.
The Demon Sword's philosophy is destined to run counter to his philosophy of building the human race.
When I hear a cultivation vocabulary I don’t understand, I will take the initiative to ask about it, and then silently write it down in my mind.
Even if there is a way to conceal the truth about Jian Ji's death, if Demon Sword learns the truth one day in the future, he will definitely leave in anger and will most likely become the enemy of the human race.
This is obviously unrealistic.
Feng Qi:......
After hearing these words, Feng Qi realized that Xiaoyou had understood that he had returned to the line of reality.
Perhaps this is the nostalgia for the taste of childhood, and the food has a taste of family affection.
After listening to the narrator's analysis, Feng Qi nodded in agreement and stopped thinking about the issue.
"Sister Xiaoyou, I'm going to train." Zhang Daowen said slightly unhappy as his head was rubbed.
After catching Xiaoyou who was flying towards him, countless scenes from the past appeared in Feng Qi's mind.
Xiaoyou is the complete opposite.
"Boss, the old witch is alive!"
On the third day after the meeting, Feng Qi followed Wei Wei to her private laboratory.
In his opinion, Xiaoyou's willingness to train is already a great honor, and he can't expect too much.
After all, there have been too many major events that affected the development of the human race in the past 1500 years. Instead of explaining them in detail, it would be better for the senior management of the Scarlet Research Institute to personally read through the belief database.
But in real life, Xiaoyou is just a newcomer.
"Don't you want to rest after the surgery?"
After begging for mercy to no avail, Xiaoyou struggled to free his head from Weiwei's arms and turned to look at Feng Qi, trying to ask for help.
Wei Wei can definitely be ranked first.
"It's only been a day. I have plenty of energy. I'm going to get busy. You can do whatever you want."
If Xiao Hei is the countdown to his death, then Mo Yue is the countdown to destruction that blocks the development of the human race and leads to the decline of the human race.
But after the memory transplantation, Xiaoyou is completely different. She has directly jumped from a novice to a god-level worker. She has become very skilled in making space bracelets.
Feng Qi then turned to look at Xiaoyou who was standing in the direction of the operating table, looking at him with a resentful expression. It could be seen that Xiaoyou's red cheeks had obviously been rubbed in a circle.
If we cannot overcome it, the human race will only be locked in the 1,500 years of development. When the cultivation system collapses, the human race will inevitably decline and be unable to adapt to the increasingly intense new world battlefield.
One of the daily routines is to draw blood and donate blood.
"The boss is right. Training requires a balance between work and rest. You can't work too hard on yourself, so that's all for today's training. It's really hard on myself."
But Feng Qi had no intention of letting Xiaoyou continue to be lazy.
"Xiaoyou, I need you to make a lot of space bracelets for me."
What is certain is that as long as he can accompany the human race until 1500 years later, he will lead the human race to fight against the powerful races in thousands of fields led by Mo Yue.
After all, it is only a body of flesh and blood and cannot be compared with the magic sword.
Therefore, like Demon Sword, he regarded Jian Ji as a must-kill target.
But mechanized transformation is different. As long as the human race still exists, he who has completed mechanized transformation will exist forever.
【Right.】
Feng Qi:......
His blood is one of the key materials for making the Faith Statue. Without his blood, the Faith Statue will not be able to establish a connection with the Faith Bracelet.
Standing up, he decided to convene a scarlet supreme meeting to share the information brought back from the future and pave the way for the launch of the next timeline.
His situation in that timeline was very similar.
"Great!"
During this period, she would wake up sleepily and take a look at him, and find that she was staring at her. She would continue to close her eyes and squirm forward.
Only then can the human race usher in years of development full of hope.
"Boss, I'm already awake, why hasn't Xiaowen frozen me yet?"
Seeing Zhang Daowen, Xiaoyou suddenly became interested, jumped up from the sofa, came to stand in front of Zhang Daowen.
Half a day later, training room.
The arrival was none other than Zhang Daowen. At this time, Zhang Daowen was wearing a black training uniform and was a head shorter than Xiaoyou.
Xiaoyou, who had eaten and drank enough, lay down on the sofa and swayed his legs comfortably. He had already entered a state of leaving nothing behind and didn't even listen to what he was saying.
[Perhaps, there are two possibilities. When you come to the future time point when the reality line comes, you on the sacrifice line will meet yourself on the reality line. The second possibility is that only if you die on the sacrifice line, will you
Coming to the new world in the future with the special physique of the reality line... In short, don't guess, you will know if you try it in the next timeline.】
He has exchanged memories with Demon Sword, so he knows very well the character of Demon Sword and what Demon Sword is pursuing.
There is the old fan who wants to resurrect his tribe, the spiritual war who wants to lead the rise of the psionic tribe, the magic knife who wants to take revenge and destroy the miracle artifact, the Lord of Shadow City who wants to collect the world's wealth... some things are not what he wants.
If you want, you can ask others to compromise and agree.
Making space props was very challenging for Xiaoyou at this time.
"Little brats nowadays look like they are easy to bully."
But after thinking about it carefully, he found that the narrator was indeed right.
The basis of strict discipline is that he must also have a clear positioning for himself and the people around him.
The first time Xiaoyou met Wei Wei, she had a bad impression. At that time, Wei Wei held her in her arms and rubbed her like a doll, changing her posture.
Among them, Weiwei has completed the faith connection and can enter the faith database to browse information at any time. She has already started planning the training plan for believers and the construction of a new faith connection track.
This time is no exception.
But when he asked Xiaoyou what he said, Xiaoyou instantly frowned and fell into a state of deep thought, and then weakly said:
"Study hard? Grow hard?"
With that said, Xiaoyou slowly stood up from the operating table, reached out and patted her pajamas twice, and glanced around.
But Xiaoyou's attitude gave him a headache.
Without the basis for cooperation, there is no need for integration.
After hearing these words, Zhang Daowen's eyes flashed with anticipation, and then he nodded vigorously:
Facing the narrator's question, Feng Qi explained after a brief silence:
"At that time, Xiaoyou had no consciousness and lived in a haze. Eating grass was not the taste of childhood, but was forced by life."
When it comes to laziness, Xiaoyou is self-taught and can always find reasonable and unreasonable explanations for himself.
After some rough and tumble, Zhang Daowen started physical training and sweated profusely in the training room.
"Daowen, although study is very important, you must also pay attention to the balance between work and rest. I heard from Grandma Weiwei that you haven't gone out for a long time. I plan to take you and Xiaoyou to the amusement park in the east district of Star City tomorrow."
Following him was Xiaoyou who was dozing off.
Demon Sword hates the betrayal of the Sword Clan, and even more hates Jian Ji for killing his sister. This hatred drives Demon Sword to start the challenge of ascending to the gods, sharpening his own edge by constantly hunting strong men, in order to seek revenge one day.
"Boss, barbecue!"
Fusion is more like a parasitic state, but it does not mean that the lifespan of the magic knife is his.
Looking at Xiaoyou who said these words without shame, the veins on Feng Qi's forehead throbbed.
Just as Feng Qi expected.
First, Mu Qing was killed by Jian Ji, and this hatred made him hate Jian Ji extremely. Second, his fellow human race members were enslaved and controlled by the Jian Ji, which aggravated his murderous intention towards Jian Ji.
"Sister Xiaoyou, what are you talking about?"
"If you rub it again, it will no longer be cute when you grow up. You will always act like an adult and like to preach to me at every turn, but I don't like it."
Facing the inquiry, Wei Wei had a charming smile on her face:
Time passes quickly while reviewing the revelations left by the future think tank.
After an unknown number of days, Feng Qi opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to reality from the sea of spiritual consciousness.
As she spoke, Xiaoyou reached out and rubbed the head of Zhang Daowen who was standing in front of her, assuming a condescending adult posture:
"Xiaowen, you worked hard in training today, you worked hard like me."
The only pursuit left is to surpass the limit and become a peerless weapon that can rival miraculous gods.
…
After a long time, Weiwei stopped rubbing, placed Xiaoyou on the operating table, and then turned to look at Feng Qi:
According to Wei Wei's description, in order for the faith growth system to develop better, it is best for every household to have ancestral faith statues, so his blood is very important.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
With that said, Wei Wei turned around and left the private laboratory.
At this moment, the narrator's voice sounded in his mind:
Under the influence of negative emotions, for safety reasons, he cannot continuously enter the sacrifice line, and must leave himself in the reality line with sufficient buffer and rest time.
The Scarlet Supreme Meeting lasted for half a month.
Everyone in this world is the protagonist, with their own dreams and pursuits, and they do not entirely revolve around him.
"good."
The Future Think Tank chose this growth route as one of the reference plans for his next timeline and considered many deep-seated issues.
"Uncle Qi, I understand."
In the long 1,500-year development process of the human race, his blood has gradually become scarce from the beginning.
[Um, didn’t Xiaoyou chew grass in a certain field when he was a child? I remember that Xiaoyou at that time was dressed in tatters, wearing a straw hat, and carrying a basket in his hand. He could eat up a piece of grass every day, and he also
Hoarding a house full of green grass petals, that’s what Xiaoyou’s childhood tasted like.】
At this time, Xiao You closed his eyes, like a worm, stuck out his butt, arched his body forward, slid close to the ground for a short distance, then stuck his butt out again, and continued training in a very perfunctory manner.
This was also the main reason why he decided to give up holding the knife after careful consideration.
"Boss, are you back?"
When he asked Xiaoyou with a serious expression if he was listening, Xiaoyou must have nodded solemnly.
The fifteen-day meeting ended, and Feng Qi did not choose to open a new timeline.
Their eyes met, and a bright smile appeared on Xiaoyou's face:
If he were the Demon Sword, facing his own invitation to fuse, he would not agree to this request.
When Xiaoyou said this, his expression was solemn, his fists clenched slightly, and he put on a risk-taking attitude, as if he really thought that his boss would assign him such an outrageous task.
"Boss, what a small article."
In the last sacrifice line, after he became the guide of faith, he could only meet Xiaoyou in the faith space. At that time, he promised Xiaoyou that he would personally make a barbecue for her after she returned to reality. Xiaoyou obviously had not been aware of this matter.
Remember.
During this period he was not completely idle.
Seeing them in the training room, Zhang Daowen was also stunned, and then immediately came up to say hello.
It was actually Xiaoyou's own decision to merge the memories on the sacrifice line.
However, he only briefly mentioned many contents without explaining them in detail.
At this moment, the narrator's voice sounded in his mind:
Zhang Daowen's efforts and Xiaoyou's failure were in sharp contrast in Feng Qi's eyes, but he had no intention of criticizing Xiaoyou.
I saw Xiaoyou bending down and sitting up, rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking at him, muttering:
Zhang Daowen, whose hair was messed up, raised his head curiously and asked.
The fusion between him and the Demon Sword is based on having a common goal, not who completely controls the other.
Unless he gives up the development of the human race and chooses to follow the magic sword to continue the challenge of ascending to the gods, until one day he masters the power to destroy miraculous divine objects.
"Xiaoyou, just think that your training is over, and I will give you a long-term mission."
Star City doesn't support idle people, so he can't let Xiaoyou eat and drink in Star City just because of Xiaoyou's relationship with him.
"Hey, I can continue to be with the boss again."
Hearing Xiaoyou's surprised voice, Wei Wei, who was wearing scarlet overalls, had a dangerous smile on her face. Then she reached out to pick Xiaoyou up from the operating table, put her in her arms and started to rub her cheeks:
"Say, who is the old witch?"
Xiaoyou's bad training is at least training, which is better than sleeping endlessly.
Before she even ran a lap, Xiaoyou's running pace gradually became heavier, and then her running turned into squirming on the ground.
When I meet such a good student, the whole teaching process is very smooth.
When they had the same idea, the magic sword easily resonated with him spiritually after reading his memory, willing him to become a sword holder, growing together through the challenge of ascending to the gods, and finally fighting Jian Ji.
From the moment he broke free from the shackles of flesh and blood, the boy named Chaotian was dead, leaving only a magic weapon forged with a murderous heart.
"Eating ten pounds of barbecue in one sitting?"
Among them, it was emphasized that even if he merges with the magic sword, he will not be able to gain eternal life, and may reach the limit of his physical functions after a thousand years.
…
For example, in the last line of sacrifice, many top warriors who went to war carried statues of faith with them, treating them as protective artifacts that could bring them good luck.
On the third hour after the robotic arm stopped functioning, Xiaoyou finally woke up from her sleep and opened her eyes.
The process of merging with the Demon Sword requires memory exchange, and the Demon Sword will definitely know that Jian Ji is dead.
At this moment, the door to the training room was pushed open, and a thin figure arrived.
"Little one, who is the old witch?"
"Aqi, I will continue to sort out the information on the faith connection track. You are busy with your work."
When she saw Wei Wei standing at the side and behind, Xiaoyou's eyes were briefly blank:
After the development of multiple timelines, the framework structure of Ice and Snow Kung Fu has been improved and upgraded.
It is conceivable that after learning this set of ice and snow skills, Zhang Daowen on the next sacrifice line will be able to significantly increase both his strength and lifespan.
If anyone in this world Xiaoyou is afraid of.
First, he stretched out his hand to measure the height difference between himself and Zhang Daowen. Then, his expression gradually became proud, and he stretched out his hand to rub Zhang Daowen's head:
The blood left by the previous sacrifice line was still too little.
During this period, you will also try to run part of the trajectory of the ice and snow technique, and deepen your understanding of Fengqi's explanation through the combination of practice and theory.
After about half an hour of data debugging, the robotic arm began to operate under Weiwei's control, and Xiaoyou also fell asleep under the influence of the anesthetic.
When looking through the mechanization transformation plan, a doubt appeared in Feng Qi's mind.
This first batch of believers will start from the senior staff of the Scarlet Research Institute.
After saying this, Xiaoyou slowly raised her head and looked at him expectantly.
"Do you think I should believe it?" Feng Qi said angrily.
