"Don't misunderstand me, little Taoist friends. Pindao is not a living dog's belly. It's just that you have more leisure here."
The Taoist sitting behind the table slowly stood up and walked to the alchemy furnace. Under the light of the furnace, the Taoist's face gradually became clearer.
So handsome!
Wherever he looked, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but praise the other person's appearance in his heart.
I think my appearance is not bad, but compared to the Taoist in front of me who is wearing apricot yellow robes and holding a whisk, he is not as good as the boss.
I saw that his facial features were clearly defined, his face was like a crown jade, his eyes were like stars, and he had a beautiful beard and long hair.
Handsome yet masculine, making people feel like they are in a spring breeze just by looking at each other.
"You little turtle is really weird. You have the body of a mysterious turtle, but you carry the armor of a mysterious turtle. At such a young age, you actually have four furnaces. How wonderful, how strange!"
After the Taoist said this, he stretched out his hand to grab him out of the alchemy furnace, put it in his hand and examined it carefully, and kept praising him.
Seeing that the roots and legs of his second soul were clearly visible to the other party, he suddenly cried out that something was wrong. Unfortunately, it was useless to struggle as the other party's hand pinched his tortoise shell.
His indestructible tortoise shell seemed to be of no use at all. He was lightly pinched by the opponent's fingers, and his limbs immediately became limp, and he collapsed on the Taoist's hand.
However, the Taoist didn't mean to hurt himself, he just said with a little regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity that you only opened four furnaces. If all nine furnaces are opened, you can use the technique of the Nine Palaces to refine the Nine-Nine Fortune Pill."
After saying that, he put him casually in his hand, and with a move of his sleeves, he took out a golden elixir from the elixir furnace and threw it into his Jiutian furnace.
"Although this elixir is complete, it still lacks some fire. The Ziwei fire has the effect of returning to nature. After practicing for a few days, it can help you get rid of the strong nature in the elixir."
After saying this, the Taoist threw him aside, ignored him, and continued to sit back in front of the desk, holding a volume of books and studying them carefully.
“Is this the end??”
Ding Xiaoyi was startled. He thought this guy would make things difficult for him, but he didn't expect him to be so generous.
Not only did he not make things difficult, but he also gave himself a pill.
Suddenly he couldn't help but become curious about this man's identity.
It can be seen that this person has great magical powers. Even if his strength is not as good as that of the old man and Bai Pangpang, he is definitely a first-rate person. How could such a mysterious person be in the belly of a dog?
In confusion, he climbed up on the table curiously, wanting to see what the other person was looking at so obsessed with.
As a result, when he climbed up and took a look, he was immediately surprised by the graphics on the table in front of him.
Look again and there is a title on it.
The original height of the bamboo is ten feet. If the end of the bamboo is folded to the ground, and the original part is three feet high, how much taller will the bamboo still be?
Isn't this a math problem?
Ding Xiaoyi's expression suddenly felt strange when he saw it. After watching it carefully for a moment, he was sure that it was a geometric math problem.
He was a little confused for a moment. Such a big shot, living in a dog's belly, actually did it to solve geometry and mathematics problems??
I really learned from the dog's belly.
When the man saw that the turtle was staring at the math problem at his hand, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He thought it was a bit funny and poked the turtle's head with his hand.
"This is arithmetic, not some magic method. It's useless and you can't understand it."
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he curled his lips and said, "I've already figured it out, and you're telling me you don't understand?"
After all, I am also a top student, and my hobby is mechanical modification. I am also very sensitive to numbers. For some precision-machined parts, if the data is just one decimal point different, the results may be catastrophic.
This kind of small geometry problem couldn't be easier for me.
He ignored this guy, walked to the inkstone, dipped a paw in the ink, and immediately began to list the formulas on the white paper beside him.
"Huh!!"
The man was originally worried that it would mess up and dirty his paper. Just as he was about to stop him, his eyes suddenly perked up and he quickly retracted his palm, staring intently at the strange answer the little turtle was writing and drawing.
Although he couldn't understand what x?y?, he could vaguely feel that this math problem that had troubled him for a long time was about to be solved.
Ding Xiaoyi wrote down the formula and drew geometric figures on the side.
Finally, write =4.55 feet on the answer.
He immediately looked at the man provocatively.
"Bang!"
The man suddenly sat up from his chair and looked at the answer written by the little turtle with an expression of surprise. His heart was filled with huge waves.
"You actually figured it out!!"
Looking at the calculated figures in front of him, the man was surprised and happy for a moment, but there was a bit of confusion between his brows.
Because although this little turtle calculated the answer, he couldn’t understand the formula listed??
"I didn't expect that my little fellow Taoist is actually from a strange sect. I'm disrespectful. I just have something I don't understand. I would like to ask my fellow Taoist to give me some advice."
As he spoke, he pointed to the x on the formula and asked: "What do these strange symbols mean?"
It is said that eating people has a short mouth and taking people with short hands, but he has found a lot of treasures here. People even give him pills, so how can he be stingy.
So he patiently explained: "It's not interesting. Both x and y represent unknown quantities. If you don't like it, you can replace it with other graphics. It's just a hypothesis."
As he spoke, he pointed to the right triangle shape he had drawn.
"Assume that the distance a from the point where the bamboo slightly falls is x feet from the break point b, and the distance from the break point b to the root h is y feet. We will use this to formulate the formula..."
Ding Xiaoyi was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he explained every part carefully.
However, what surprised him was that although the other party heard this theory for the first time, he seemed to understand it at once and could even draw inferences.
In just a short while, I was able to fully understand the mysteries of my own problem solving.
Immediately, he ignored him and sat there alone talking to himself. He took out another copy of Nine Chapters of Arithmetic and started calculating again.
During this period, Ding Xiaoyi crawled aside and pointed out a few mistakes.
The man seemed to have the help of a god, solving five or six questions in one breath, and the further he went, the faster he calculated, so fast that even Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.
Is this guy a math genius?
I just briefly explained the geometric arithmetic method to him, but I didn't expect that the other party understood it so quickly, and even later, he didn't need my guidance at all.
"Interesting, so interesting. This method is similar to the "Qingzhu Entrance and Exit Picture". Why didn't I think of it before? Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"
I saw the man laughing loudly. After speaking, he picked up another book "Zhou Bi Suan Jing" and flipped through a few pages. After comparing it with the questions he had answered, the smile on his face became much deeper.
"Wonderful, the "Zhou Bi Suan Jing" has already mentioned the idea of hooking three strands and four strands. This principle was summed up as early as Dayu's flood control. Sure enough, the world's algorithm has never departed from its roots!"
After saying that, he buried his head and continued to calculate the problem, but this time, Ding Xiaoyi found that he could not understand his algorithm.
This guy mixed his own method with several other algorithms to form a huge hodgepodge, and what he read was like a book from heaven.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand. The other party himself is a master who is obsessed with arithmetic.
His understanding of mathematical arithmetic is beyond ordinary people. After I taught him how to simplify calculations, as long as he understood the meaning, he found the trick in an instant.
Not only did I master the method immediately, but I also learned by analogy, applied what I learned, and summarized a new set of calculation methods.
This is like a scumbag who picks up girls and suddenly goes bankrupt one day, without a penny in his pocket, and is forced to choose to be a duck.
After being trained and taught by the foreman, he naturally became the duck king here.
Or maybe a third-rate writer with some basic experience was pulled into the room by a great master, and after an in-depth exchange, he immediately realized the secret of the art of fragmentation, and from then on he became unstoppable in the art of fragmentation.
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What??
The art of breaking out of chapters? Sorry, he didn't teach it, I didn't learn it, I think...he doesn't know it either.
In short, the principles are the same, and they remain the same regardless of change. What changes is just one method.
This is why it is often said that stones from other mountains can attack jade.
"Wonderful, wonderful, hahaha, one word from my little Taoist friend is better than ten years of reading. The poor Taoist Chu Hanzhang has met this little Taoist friend!"
After saying this, the man swept the whisk away, bowed slightly, and actually bowed to him first.
Upon seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly responded: "Don't you dare! Just call me Xiao Yi."
He suddenly felt ashamed in his heart. He was really capable, but he was just a stupid bird flying first. He was still being killed by others in seconds. He was really ashamed.
If he had received the same education, I don't know what level this guy's attainments in mathematics would have reached, but I believe he would have no problem being his own tutor.
This reminded him of what the teacher said when he was in school.
Mathematics is the place that best determines whether a person is smart.
Geniuses are true geniuses. Regardless of whether it is Olympiad mathematics, geometry, or equations, they can understand everything at a glance. The more they solve problems, the happier they will be. After finishing their homework and writing the test paper, they will write another one. In the end, there is no need to teach them.
What doesn’t work is that it really doesn’t work. Until the end of the lesson, your only thought is to beat him to death with a stick!
"Today I hit it off with my Taoist friend. It just so happens that I still have two jars of fine wine here. My friend, you must drink with me!"
Chu Hanzhang is in a very good mood today.
Without any reason, I grabbed him and walked back, only to see a temporary thatched house not far behind.
The most peculiar thing is that a scimitar shaped like a waning moon hangs above the thatched hut.
The scimitar hung in mid-air, like a beacon, illuminating the huge courtyard.
He looked around and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Chu, it seems you have been here for a while, right?"
Chu Hanzhang nodded and put him on the table: "Counting the time, it's almost seven or eight years ago."
As he spoke, he took out two bronze wine glasses from somewhere, placed a white wine jar on the table, and slapped the seal of the wine jar away with a casual slap.
Suddenly, a faint aroma of wine emerged from the jar. At first smell, the aroma of wine was very light, but then it became more and more fragrant, and the aroma became stronger and stronger. Gradually, just smelling this aroma, it made me feel...
It felt like my whole body was soaked in a wine jar.
Chu Hanzhang waved his finger, and he saw an amber water dragon flying out of the wine jar, twisting and turning in front of the two people, and then split into two and fell into their glasses.
"please!"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his nose and felt the refreshing aroma of the wine in the glass. He couldn't help but open his mouth and put his head into the glass and drank it all in one gulp.
For a moment, the drink entered his throat and turned into a ball of heat rising from his stomach. In an instant, it reverberated through his limbs and veins. Ding Xiaoyi's pupils tightened and he was surprised to find that this heat swept through his body and finally gathered on his tortoise shell.
On the way, I actually had a vague feeling that I was about to make a breakthrough.