One hundred and ninetieth eight chapters eighty-nine mysterious art
Late at night, in the laboratory, one person and one cat maintained a certain silence.
Only in the dark night, the faint vertical pupils of ordinary domestic cats will reveal a bit of wildness and weirdness.
Pei Sui'er doesn't believe in mystery, she only recognizes the unknown...
But the original feedback of life will not be discounted by the will of mortal things.
Staring at the reflection of the vertical pupils that were as transparent as gems, a creepy feeling arose spontaneously.
Pei Sui'er had no doubt that the unknown being wearing a cat body could easily cut through her flesh and blood with its claws.
But it was just a small tiger at most. Maybe the guys next door who were always studying how to handle animals would show unexpected enthusiasm for it.
As if he noticed that Pei Sui'er had discovered him, under Pei Sui'er's gaze, the orange cat scurried in from the window leisurely and agilely.
As the other party got closer, there seemed to be something indescribable in the entire laboratory.
Pei Sui'er felt that she should perhaps take the time to study human psychology.
Before that, she did not deny the value of such subjects.
But deep down, she always felt that rubbing the mud would be more practical and inclusive.
At this moment, Pei Sui'er deeply understood the pain of partiality.
In Pei Suier's view, science does not represent omniscience. What it corresponds to is a process of accepting the unknowns that exist in the world and transforming them into known ones.
Through the reflection of the window, Pei Sui'er noticed that the orange cat raised its head and looked at herself.
Then, it started to look around...
Seemingly finding what it needed, it walked to the other side of the laboratory.
What is it looking for?
Endless curiosity gnawed at Pei Suier's heart like ants.
But at this time, her neck seemed to be rusty.
I wanted to turn, but I was stuck in place.
What am I afraid of?
His heart was beating violently like a big drum, but his extremely nervous spirit suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
What I fear is not death, but some message corresponding to the blank space on the field bank...
His cold and calm eyes could not tell anything.
Is it intelligent?
Pei Sui'er didn't know that her mind suddenly went blank at this moment.
The energy and knowledge that usually used to criticize Fang Qiu seemed to have completely melted away.
All that's left is a certain instinctive trembling!
For a long time, Pei Sui'er felt that the temperature of the entire laboratory had inexplicably increased a lot.
Something warm begins to look back.
Gritting his teeth, Pei Sui'er suddenly turned his head to the side!
Then, looking at the empty laboratory, Pei Sui'er fell into a daze.
Realizing that the other party had left, Pei Sui'er walked over while controlling her body that was trembling slightly, probably due to holding one position for too long.
What is it looking for?
Pei Sui'er's eyes quickly scanned the labeled cabinets.
Then, looking at a jar labeled "Succulent Nutrient Base Soil", Pei Sui'er was stunned.
She walked over to the empty transparent jar and took out a strip.
Subconsciously, I leaned close to my ear and sniffed...
A fishy smell of the sea came over instantly...
Dried fish?
There were many questions in Pei Sui'er's mind...
Then, driven by some kind of instinct, Pei Sui'er skillfully stuffed it into his mouth.
The sweet taste that instantly filled the mouth made people couldn't help but chew it a few times.
Then, he swallowed the stomach pouch...
etc!
Pei Sui'er, who recovered from a certain trance, looked at her empty palms and felt the warmth gradually coming from her belly.
What on earth did I eat...
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3.5, late
This is the first time I have come into contact with it, and I have no idea what its existence is.
But the sudden vitality of my body made me vaguely guess...
I know what it might take, and maybe I can do that...
——"Pei Sui'er's Notes"
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The temperature high in the sky at night is always much more intense and cooler than during the day.
Yi Chun flapped his wings and flew towards the Taoist temple that had appeared in his field of vision.
Yi Chun didn't know Pei Sui'er's name, but he didn't need to know either...
In Yi Chun's view, this is a transaction.
Of course, whether the other party recognizes the value of dried fish is another matter...
However, Yi Chun felt that the nutrient base soil prepared by the other party was quite professional.
Science is a way of understanding the world, and so is magic.
There is no distinction between high and low, but the former requires more stringent conditions for individuals to break through the corresponding upper limit.
The individual lower limit of the latter is often too terrible to look at.
In fields where mass production is possible, the former can often show unparalleled superiority.
Just like the current foundation soil, it would obviously take a lot of trouble for Yi Chun to get it.
In a civilization with a complete resource transmission system, the other party only needs to have the corresponding knowledge.
The cost of obtaining resources, especially those that are not scarce but subject to geographical restrictions, has obviously been greatly reduced.
Magic is omnipotent in a sense, but the person who uses magic is not necessarily...
When we returned to the Taoist temple, the sky had turned a touch of fish-white.
Yi Chun fell down the mountain and then transformed into an orange cat form.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Yi Chun's ears:
"Disciple Sanhua, come to be my teacher..."
Yi Chun's ears twitched, and then he seemed to think of something.
The reward for slaying demons and defending the Way?
With some doubts, Yi Chun turned into a moon owl again and flew out.
At this time, there were already some lights in the direction of the dining room.
Apparently, it was the Taoist priest in the dining room who was preparing breakfast.
Yi Chun flew straight to the stone platform where people often meditated.
Sure enough, I saw a man sitting cross-legged on it from a distance.
After Yi Chun landed on the stage, a person opened his eyes and said slowly:
"Disciple Sanhua, do you know the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques?"
Yi Chun was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded quickly.
Although he has never seen or learned the existence of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.
But Yu Xing, a young Taoist, did a lot to popularize science for him.
As mentioned in the Taoist Scriptures, the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills are the supreme Mysterious Skills of the Taoist sect. They can be changed endlessly and can avoid disasters and relieve misfortune.
Previously, a Taoist had promised that if Yi Chun succeeded in the Qi-eating Technique, he would be awarded the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.
Now I don't know why, I suddenly asked.
Yi Chun calmly looked at his proficiency in Breathing Technique and found that it did not seem to be improving by leaps and bounds.
This kind of method is naturally hard work and cannot be achieved quickly.
Regarding this, a certain tiger in the distance who had not seen the moonlight a few times in a hundred years expressed his sorrow...
"You have a deep foundation and your own destiny, so you can listen to it now."
Afterwards, a group of people began to teach the essence of Xuan Gong...