After the lecture, Xu Ji assigned this year's winter and spring homework.
He gently reached out and summoned the tower-shaped magic weapon and the tube-like magic weapon from Lingxi Boy.
With a casual pat, these two treasures separated into components one by one.
Then, in front of everyone, a three-dimensional structure of shadows was cast.
This is Xu Ji’s latest approach to geometry.
Use mana to project a three-dimensional shadow.
All details are perfect, all steps are clear.
It’s almost a scene that would only appear in a science fiction movie!
"This is this year's winter and spring homework!" Xu Ji said softly: "You can even regard it as your graduation project!"
"After completing them, everyone can be considered graduated!"
"You can learn more profound knowledge!"
"If your graduation work fails to meet [pass], you will not be allowed to continue your studies!"
Even Xu Ji doesn’t know how to take high school courses!
You have to go to Blue Star to find a famous teacher to take extra lessons.
Naturally, this is procrastination under the guise of a graduation project.
Little did they know that all the students became excited when they heard this.
Further education? More profound knowledge?
Is this some kind of promise?
The great opportunity is right in front of you!
For a moment, the whole place under the willow tree was very lively.
Xu Jize had quietly rode the big buffalo back to the cave in Lushan Fairy Mountain.
In the cave, Lingxi Boy was busy washing various glass test tubes as usual, or busy doing experiments and recording experimental data.
Xu Ji walked over and picked up the record of Lingxi Boy and took a look at it.
Experiment date: August 20th.
Experimenter: Lingxi.
Environment: Cave, full of spiritual energy.
Material:Struvite.
instrument:……
Taoism used:...
Um!
This boy seems to be acting as an experimental assistant.
And, he seems to be enjoying it.
Xu Ji didn't bother him, and just said: "I will be in seclusion again!"
"You are in Liu County, please keep an eye on me!"
"No!" The boy bowed his head in reply. He had already started to retreat in Tianzun last year, waiting for his master to supervise all parties.
Because he had been sacrificed by Xu Ji, this psychic boy could not say that he fully understood Xu Ji's thoughts, but at least he could understand them roughly.
So Xu Ji now leaves many things that would be 404 written down to this boy.
This boy did a pretty good job!
Xu Ji is also very relieved about him!
Because this boy, at the critical moment, can summon the big buffalo to join the battle.
Therefore, even Xu Ji can know many things even if Xu Ji doesn't tell them.
Send the Lingxi boy to Shashui River to play with Qiu Xiao.
Xu Ji patted the back of his head, and the mathematical clock fell into his palm.
Within the body of the clock, the shadows of the two imprisoned villains were looming.
"You guys, it's time to reflect on this treasure!" Xu Ji said calmly.
He knew that at this moment, the imprisoned [Fear to Liu Sun] and [Magic Man] could hear his words.
"And write down everything you have done in the past in detail. Don't hide anything!"
Xu Ji didn't have much time to learn from the instructors in the merit forest in the past in reforming war criminals.
Therefore, he had no choice but to be rough and go directly to the dark room to be locked up.
Anyway, in front of Daozu, all lies cannot be avoided.
Xu Ji knew that the two prisoners must understand this.
Therefore, there is no fear of them being dishonest.
As for whether they are willing to cooperate obediently?
Master Taoist uncle asked his nephew to repent and repent.
This is a matter of course!
Do they dare not listen?
This is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!
Judging from Xu Ji's understanding of this mythical world, this crime is bigger than 'karma'.
Sure enough, there was a faint voice inside the bell: "Disciples, please obey the law!"
Xu Ji nodded and typed two stacks of white paper into it.
"That's very good, then just write it slowly!"
"Be sure to write down all the bad and good things you have done in your life!"
It is also a way to understand the past and present of this mythical world.
"No!" Those two spots of light bowed their heads.
They dare not disrespect the sage’s decree!
Just like in the past, after the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods and the defeat of Jie Jiao, Jiang Shang served as the first saint of the Yuan Dynasty and the Supreme Saint and presided over the saints.
The immortals from the Jiejiao sect have no choice but to follow it!
Afraid of Liu Sun, he immediately received the decree and began to obey it.
Be really serious about writing about your past deeds.
Born in ancient times, seeking the Tao, worshiping the door wall...
Master Lingbao also dared not disobey.
But the moment he picked up the pen, he silenced his thoughts.
Let the fictional Master Lingbao be born.
…
Xu Ji put away the mathematical clock and felt a little bored.
"Let me see how far the war in the Central Plains has gone?"
His pleasure these days is to take a peek at the battlefield in Chengpu, which is 30,000 miles away, every now and then.
Although, Xu Ji didn't understand why the Battle of Chengpu between Jin and Chu turned into the Battle of Chengpu between Jin and Qi.
However, the great power war in this mythical world is indeed very interesting!
Fortress versus fortress, magic weapon against magic weapon, treasure ship against treasure ship.
What you fight for is consumption, and what you fill is flesh and blood!
It makes Xu Ji feel like he's dreaming of going back to the trenches of Blue Star World War I!
In short, the battle mode between the two sides is to blast the magic weapons, then charge the chariots, and after finishing the chariots, blast the magic weapons.
Ping ping ping pong, hundreds of miles around Chengpu were almost turned into white ground by them.
Mountain peaks were cut away, rivers were cut off, and the earth was cracked.
It’s just pure consumption!
It’s just pure foundation!
However, this dull battlefield is somehow interesting.
There are battles every day.
On top of each other's army arrays, dozens of magic weapons bombarded each other. In the river, warships spread out their magic formations and collided continuously.
One by one, martial arts masters took advantage of this free time to join gangs.
These guys, wearing thick heavy armor and holding spell-breaking swords made of peach-scented copper, would hack at the formations, decks and structures of the opponent's warships once they succeeded in joining the gang.
Just like an ant eating an elephant, there are always one or two unlucky ones.
Although, under the eyes of Daozu, all these scenes are childish, rough, low-level, and just like novices pecking each other.
But it’s inexplicably touching!
Moreover, it also provided Xu Ji with countless valuable knowledge.
Let him deepen his understanding of this mythical world!
At this moment, Xu Ji peeked at the screen again.
He found that this Chengpu battlefield had hardly changed much compared to the past.
If I have to say there is, it means there are changes in details.
The Qi and Jin parties seemed to have completed exchanges in certain narrow areas or protrusions.
However, the forces on both sides are still intertwined and intertwined with each other.
"Interesting!" Xu Ji watched silently: "It's been more than a year since the war began, right?!"
"As a result, the front line basically remained unchanged..."
"The war background of this mythical world is indeed terrifying!"
In the world where Taoism manifests itself, war seems to be heading towards a flesh-and-blood grinding mill from the very beginning.
At least, this is the case for many battles that Xu Ji has heard of so far.
The battle of Hong lasted thirty years!
The decisive battle raged for another ten years!
After the war, the Song Dynasty declined.
Why?
Because the treasures that the ancestors’ spirits had worked hard to accumulate for tens of thousands of years, and had been sacrificed for hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years, were all consumed on the chariot.
No more of these bottom-of-the-box things.
The Song Dynasty was just showing off!
This is also the reason for the decline of Qi State.
Henggong united the nine princes to rule the world, but in his later years, a wave of terrifying legends took away all the gods of the ancestors of Qi State.
The takeaway caused many of Qi's most important treasures to be contaminated and turned into evil treasures from then on.
This is also the reason for the rise of Jin, Chu and Qin.
The old powerful country has lost all its cards.
Wouldn’t it be the big countries that benefited that had no losses?
Naturally, the current situation on the Chengpu battlefield was actually deliberately like this on the Jin side.
Xu Ji looked into the depths of the Jin camp, where the breath of hundreds of magic weapons was rolling.
The aura of killing is quietly building up.
Obviously, the Jin people are waiting for something.
Waiting for an opportunity to kill with one strike!
The war for more than a year was just a test.
It's just a temptation from a big country.
Xu Ji listened to the discussions of Jin’s monarchs and ministers.
The purpose is to complete all the achievements in one battle and leave all the heritage of Qi State here!
It's ridiculous. As for the Qi State, everyone is still in a state of intoxication, thinking that they are evenly matched with the Jin State because of their poor fortune.
The Duke of Qi himself was even more proud.
Little did they know that the main force of the Qi State was actually fighting against Jin's miscellaneous forces until now.
Those private soldiers of the prince, as well as the main force of the prince, have been recharging their strength and waiting for the opportunity.
I looked at the fortress in the direction of Qi State.
A deathly aura enveloped the entire army.
But the people of Qi seemed completely unaware of it.
"Interesting!" Xu Ji thought of the many documents, records, and murals found in Qufu City.
Thoughts wander inside and outside the battlefield.
Between the monks, warriors, magic weapons, magic circles and fortresses.
Both Jin and Qi were using spiritual food for food.
Replenish mana, recover injuries, and revive morale.
Therefore, the consumption of spiritual food is constantly increasing.
However, the Jin State continued to send prisoners, captured, and salvaged Qi State warships to Liujun through trade, in exchange for a large amount of spiritual food!
Even if the main force of the Jin Dynasty does not move, relying on the second line of miscellaneous players, and purely attrition, I am afraid that the country of Qi can be destroyed.
"So good!"
"It would be best if this battle lasts for more than ten years, twenty years..."
"Let Liujun rely on war to accumulate enough shipbuilding technology!"
In Blue Star, the economic base determines the superstructure!
In this mythical world, it is the cultivation of Taoism that determines the superstructure!
This is the conclusion Xu Ji came to after observing for a long time.
The reason why the gods and Buddhas in the heavens are so high up in the sky and can be seen forever is because they have mastered more powerful Tao, Dharma and magical powers and have magical power that cannot be matched by the human world.
Therefore, etiquette can be formulated and order established.
Therefore, mortals want to control their own destiny.
They must have gods and Buddhas who belong to them, are obedient to them, and are willing to fight for the benefit of the majority of people.
Moreover, the number of these gods and Buddhas cannot be reduced!
At least, in terms of quantity, it must be fifty-fifty comparable to the current gods and Buddhas.
Thinking of these, Xu Ji took back his thoughts.
He shook his head slightly.
"Mortal gods and Buddhas?" he sighed.
Today, there are more than 13,400 Daoji monks in Liu County, and it took him nearly ten years.
Above the Dao Foundation is the Golden Elixir, above the Golden Elixir is the Nascent Soul, and after the Nascent Soul is the Earth Immortal.
If the Earth Immortal wants to live forever, he must overcome the calamity and ascend.
Only earthly immortals who have transcended tribulations and ascended to heaven can be called immortals.
And there are countless gods and Buddhas in the heavens.
There are also countless heavenly soldiers and generals!
Those ancient gods who have lived for countless years probably have more knowledge than the Qi and Jin countries combined!
However, Xu Ji searched around in this mythical world and never met any immortals who had the same aspirations as him or the old immortals to change this decadent world.
"You can only cultivate yourself!"
“I just don’t know if today’s Liujun boy will achieve enlightenment in the future, how many of them will be able to stick to today’s aspirations and remember today’s oath?”
"Even if everyone does not change their original intention, how many of these tens of thousands of Daoji can really become immortals?"
"Among the few who have become immortals, I don't know if there are any who can grow up smoothly and even catch up with those ancient gods and Buddhas!"
"We can only increase education and strengthen education!"
Quality is not good, quantity is bad!
"Now that Lu has won it, we can actually consider Cao, Ji, Xue, Song and other countries!"
"There is also the deserted Huai Di in the south!"
In the south of this mythical world, there is a huge barren land.
Before the appearance of Liujun, it was densely covered with swamps and full of monsters. No strangers should come here!
And with the emergence of Liujun, it continued to attract the Shui Tribe and Monster Tribe from Huaihe District.
Today, the remaining demon and water tribes in the Huai region are less than half of what they used to be.
All those with ambition and luck left.
However, Xu Ji gave up the idea after only considering it for three seconds.
He shook his head slightly: "The Gu insects in this world are so terrifying!"
"It is too difficult to develop Huaidi!"
There used to be a human nation in Huai region.
However, due to the proliferation of poisonous insects, even the monks were forced to flee.
Because the parasites in the mythical world also have mythical characteristics!
Even monks and even immortals are not immune to the parasites of these tiny evil things.
"well……"
"It's so hard for me!"
"It would be great if I could find some immortals willing to help me!"
"Aren't there any disciples of the old immortal who were caught in the trap?"
"They all died a thousand years ago?"
Thinking of this, the divine sword in Xu Ji's hand twitched.
A piece of green lotus floated in front of his eyes.
This Qing He manifested, and a temple surrounded by thunder appeared.
Countless cyan whirlwinds flow slowly according to a certain pattern inside and outside the palace.
A female fairy dressed in green clothes, with skin as white as snow, bright eyes and white teeth, was sitting in the hall.
The fairy muttered something: "Teacher is here, my disciple Hanzhi, I am here to serve you at any time!"
Xu Ji blinked, and he knew somehow that he was a disciple of the old immortal.
Moreover, she is praying day and night, hoping to fight side by side with the teacher!
the most important is……
"The old god has already contacted her?"
and……
Xu Ji moved his fingers, and the windmills in Liu County all had a vague line of cause and effect, which were somehow entangled with this female fairy.
At this time, Xu Ji felt something secretly.
His heart moved, and he already understood.
"This female fairy is the goddess who controls the 'wind' in this mythical world!"
"Wind God?"
He looked at the divine thunder outside the temple again.
"So... the disciples of the old immortal are gods who master wind, thunder, lightning, and rain?"
When he was thinking like this.
In my ears, I heard a clear, respectful and admiring female voice: "But the teacher is calling the disciples?"
