Ye Zhongming himself also discovered the benefits of Daqian Soul Refining Technique.
Logically speaking, it would be very difficult to memorize such a boring and obscure theory that he had never been exposed to before.
Memorizing a few ancient poems is completely different from memorizing a classical Chinese article or a high-energy physics paper.
At first, Ye Zhongming just planned to learn relevant intermediate theories. He planned to stay here for half a day and read two or three books.
However, unexpectedly, he found that he could easily understand it while reading. After reading it once, although he could not recite everything word for word, he basically understood what was said in the book.
Knowledge is lacking only in practice.
This discovery surprised him.
After thinking about it for a while, I can only attribute it to the huge advantage in mental strength.
Before coming here, Ye Zhongming had wanted to memorize more books. Why did he choose the equipment area? In addition to his own needs, he also had an idea to transmit these things from all races in the universe back to the earth. Strictly
Generally speaking, the more suitable candidate to learn the manufacturing knowledge of all races in the universe is Le Dayuan, rather than him as a person with a 'non-scientific' background.
After reading the first book again, Ye Zhongming confirmed that he had completely remembered it, and then started to read the second book, and then repeated the process of reading, understanding and memorizing.
Since the intermediate theory is not as difficult to grasp as imagined, Ye Zhongming simply reads more and strives to improve the knowledge system that will be transmitted back to the earth in the future.
It wasn't until he saw the advanced theory that he found it a bit difficult, but that was only relative. After all, he didn't memorize the intermediate theory by rote, but could almost understand it.
In this silence, Ye Zhongming stayed in the manufacturing area for almost a day before closing the reading light curtain.
He knew that his theoretical study here was coming to an end. During this period, he read more than twenty books on intermediate theory and nine books on advanced theory. Later, there were two very profound books. In fact, he did not fully understand them, so he could only read them first.
Remember, you will understand it slowly when you have the opportunity to practice it in the future.
He stood up, stretched his waist, and moved his body. Although this was not really necessary for his physique, this was a habit he had retained from his student days before the end of the world.
After finishing his drink, he stood up and was about to choose an area again, but as soon as he walked to the door, he saw an old man with a white beard looking at him with a smile.
Ye Zhongming was startled.
This means that he didn't hide it deliberately, otherwise Ye Zhongming wouldn't be able to find it. From this point alone, the King of Genting knew that he was a great master.
For such people, Ye Zhongming has his own judgment, that is, when looking at such people, he will have a sense of 'ethereal'.
That feeling of being right in front of you and yet so far away.
Ye Zhongming looked at the old dean, and the old dean also looked at Ye Zhongming.
"Well, it's almost three thousand Fulela, but it seems a little unstable. Is it because he can transform?" The old dean muttered, and Ye Zhongming immediately knew that this person knew a lot about him.
"you are?"
Ye Zhongming asked politely.
"I...have forgotten my name, but they all call me dean, oh, it's the old dean, the old dean of the Library Palace."
The white-bearded old man smiled, then walked past Ye Zhongming, motioning for Ye Zhongming to follow him, and the two returned to the house in the manufacturing area.
"Sit down, come here, I just want to talk to you."
If it had been anyone else, Ye Zhongming would have thought he wasted his precious five days of reading time, but this was the old dean, so it was completely different.
Ye Zhongming knew one thing. From the establishment of the Library Palace to the present, the dean of the Library Palace has only changed thirty times. In other words, this person is the thirty-first dean of the Library Palace.
This is a number that makes people think deeply.
Many, many years have passed since the first survivor fortress was successfully built. Each race has reproduced for generations. Except for very special races, such as the Gu Ruixing tribe, even if the lives of other races are
With high strength, lifespan is ultimately limited. This limitation will become weaker as the strength increases, but it will always exist.
The old dean of the library palace is also a three-legged person. This race has never heard of any specialties in lifespan. After so many years, there have been only thirty changes, which means that these previous deans may have lived for many, many years.
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Although it is not absolute, it basically means that every dean is a top master.
This is also in line with the feeling Ye Zhongming had when he saw the old dean in front of him.
Why does such a great expert take up your time?
"Jie Su, Pao Bai, Yiswei, you, together..."
The old dean mentioned a series of names, and Ye Zhongming became more and more frightened as he listened. These people were all those who fought alongside him in the novice battlefield and had secretly become allies.
How did this person know so clearly? Who revealed the news?
The old dean took one look at Ye Zhongming's face and knew that his guess was correct.
He really didn't know what the group had agreed to privately, but he could guess from some clues what Jie Su, Pao Bai and others were thinking, and combined with Zizi Kaba's information about the battlefield situation and video data for the novices,
The old dean would naturally think that Ye Zhongming, who was being defended by Jie Su, Pao Bai and others, must be of the same mind as them.
Now looking at Ye Zhongming's appearance, he is even more sure.
"What do you think are your chances of achieving your goal?" The old dean looked at Ye Zhongming and asked. After thinking about it, he said, "Even if you can achieve your goal, how many years will it take?"
Ye Zhongming blinked his eyes and let go of the wariness he had just mentioned.
From this tone, it seems that the old dean doesn't care much about their plan? In fact, he even has a little... support?
The old dean just looked at Ye Zhongming with piercing eyes. Ye Zhongming was not easy to explain. He thought about it seriously and said: "If everything goes well, it may take ten or twenty years."
The old dean laughed, "Ten or twenty years?"
"You are making things too simple, kid."
With the age, status and even strength of the old dean, he is fully qualified to call Ye Zhongming a child.
"What you want to break is an inherent system with strong inertia. In this process, any life and race that follows this system will become your enemy. In other words, all races will be yours.
enemy."
"Let's put it this way, even if you are all powerful, and those who follow you, your power is also strong enough to break through everything. At least, at least, you will still need a hundred years!"