Sword Cultivation's adaptability is undoubtedly strong, not to mention that Zhong Sun Yuan is still relatively open-minded and has a high ability to accept warlocks. Once she has set her goals, she collects her mood and focuses on other things, such as taking advantage of this time to learn more about the outside world.

She knows her own habits, she occasionally has a small habit of taking notes, likes to write down some important things concisely, sometimes she is inspired, and she will collect the wonderful ideas in her head one by one. Zhong Sunyuan followed his habit to rummage, and sure enough, he found a lot of things, and at the same time, he could somewhat understand why "himself" made those decisions.

The content of the records is very scattered, some of them are academic knowledge related to mechanical arts, some are their own perceptions and alternative interpretations of mechas, and some are the things they have experienced and analyzed...... In short, the content is very cluttered and fragmented.

These contents are generally correct with what Ah Zhuo said, but what Ah Zhuo told is too general, like a general outline framework, and the content of the "self" as a party is more detailed and explains a lot of doubts.

In addition to these, Zhong Sun Yuan found that he still had a lot of handwritten notes around him. When she opened it, she couldn't help but be happy.

It turned out that these notes were all for Number 2, recording all the damaged parts and the method and order of repair, and even listing the replacement materials one by one, interspersed with a few complaints. Through this, she also learned about the cause and effect of the damage to No. 2.

I have to say that whether it is the "self" or the now amnesiac self, the aesthetics of the two are the same. Number Two is so ugly now. It's not that there is a problem with the aesthetics of that "self", but that the repair has only started at all, and it has not been completed at all.

In addition to kendo, Zhong Sun Yuan was most interested in mechanical arts. Most of the notes in the mustard space are the feelings and whimsies of the "self" after learning the knowledge of the mecha, although she does not have the knowledge of the mecha in her mind, but seeing the notes and analysis after these summaries, it is still like a treasure, so she simply found a quiet corner where no one is there to read her masterpiece carefully.

"Now I look at it...... It's not impossible that I would choose to go to the federal military academy, and if it were me, I would rush to this. Maybe I went. Zhong Sun Yuan looked at some basic knowledge related to mechas. Some of the previous confusion was like finding the corresponding key and realizing it instantly.

For monks, time is a very cheap thing, and it can be many hours in a flash. When Zhongsun Yuan became obsessed with the trick he loved. Time flies even faster. Wait for her to come back to her senses. Outside, the sky was dark again.

"It's a long day here...... "She pinched her fingers and counted the time, her brow tinged with interest. Unlike the twelve hours a day in the Cangming Realm, the day and night are almost half divided. The days of the moon star are longer than the nights, I don't know much.

In this imbalanced proportion, it is normal for the earth to dry up and desertify, and for rivers to dry up and soften. Thinking of this, Zhong Sunyuan could somewhat understand why the guy named Tia was so excited when he saw the small waterfall in the rockery in the courtyard......

"What do you think?" Zhong Sun Yuan is also proficient in the art of disambiguation, not a miracle doctor, but he can also get rid of quack doctors for 108,000 miles, but he is just taking care of a person's body, and this matter is not much of a challenge for her.

After taking the pulse, that strange feeling still haunts me. Ah Zhuo's pulse, how strange it looks. It's normal for her to be injured and have a vain pulse, but ...... Zhong Sun Yuan didn't know what words to use to describe this feeling, and there was an indescribable disobedience.

Ah Zhuo shook his head, his complexion was much better than before, and he also added a little bit of dividends. She is not a normal person in the first place, not to mention the exaggerated lifespan, her recovery ability alone is enough to stand out from the crowd. No matter how tired the injury is, it will be back to normal after lying down for a few days.

"Thank you Miss for your concern, it's all right. She replied with a grimace on her face.

What Zhong Sunyuan didn't know was that the most seriously injured part of Ah Zhuo was his back, which was almost just right from the explosion. At first, the flesh was blurry, large swaths of skin exploded, blood mixed with charred flesh, and bones were visible. Not only that, but the eyes are better, and you can even see the broken blood veins and fresh spleen through the bones in the back, and it is impossible for a normal person to survive that kind of injury.

But then again, if Zhongsun Yuan still remembered the power of that explosion, it is estimated that she would be more interested in Ah Zhuo's identity.

She herself is a monk, so naturally she can't be compared with normal people, even if she survives in such an explosion, it is not impossible. But what about Ah Zhuo, he is not like a cultivator, but his body is incredibly strong, his recovery ability is terrifying, and he has a strange long lifespan.

Zhong Sun Yuan nodded, she checked Ah Zhuo's pulse, knowing that the other party was just a little out of balance due to excessive blood loss, and he could be alive after a few days of good food and drink. Of course, she came here today for another purpose, to let Ah Zhuo teach her to read......

Yes, literacy. Jian Zun, who stepped on the Sword Peak, came to this strange world where she was unfamiliar, and she became illiterate.

If she doesn't want to be in contact with the outside world, doesn't know how to read, doesn't speak the language, that doesn't matter. But the problem is that she must now find a way to return to the Federation and solve the causal entanglement, the key is to take her family No. 1 and No. 7 away.

Through those notes, she also knew that there was no shortage of real strong people in this world, such as the parents of this body, who were both afraid of "herself" before.

It can be seen that if Zhong Sun Yuan doesn't want to cause trouble, he can't be too showy. She doesn't think she's a person who likes to be in the limelight, but she's too maverick, and she's in the limelight in the eyes of others. To sum up, it is necessary to be literate and speak.

"Really...... The same people don't have the same fate......" rubbing his eyebrows, Zhong Sun Yuan couldn't help but be a little jealous of that "self".

The other party has Junyuan's memory, and naturally inherits Junyuan's language ability and reading and writing ability, and literacy and speaking are not a problem. But I don't have this memory, everything has to start from scratch, and when I meet acquaintances in the future, I need to be cautious and try not to show my feet.

"Sure enough, it's better to recover your memory as soon as possible, so that you won't be too passive. After all, Ah Zhuo is an outsider who came halfway, and it is impossible to know all the things that "himself" has experienced in detail, and there must be something missing.

If he didn't recover his memory, Zhong Sun Yuan wouldn't know who his enemies were at all, and there were a few of them, and he didn't know who he was plotting against when the time came. Such a passive situation is a little unacceptable when you think about it. Zhong Sun Yuan's thoughts are only clear to herself, although Ah Zhuo has the heart to help her share her worries, but the other party's mouth is so strict that it is like a gourd, and he doesn't reveal a word.

The volume of No. 2 is too huge, and it is really ostentatious in the place of Intercepting Moon Star, and it is easy to arouse the covetousness of people with intentions when released. The closer you get to the edge of the dump, the more likely you are to encounter waste pickers, which can lead to conflicts.

Not only that, Zhongsun Yuan didn't have enough energy here to maintain its normal operation, and considering the current situation, it would be wise to put the second away. As for the journey, Zhongsun Yuan could fly with Azhuo Edgeworth, and Tia had a rudimentary means of transportation.

Without the shelter of No. 2, the scorching sun and yellow sand outside came to the face, not only that, but the proportion of oxygen in the air of the Intercepting Moon Star was relatively low, and the pollution of the garbage dump made it even more difficult to breathe. Take a slight sip, and it seems that the entire ribcage has been burned by the fire.

Tia thought that a pampered human like Zhong Sun Yuan should not be able to adapt to the environment of the Cutting Moon Star, but beyond imagination, the other party was not welcome at all, except for the frowns that kept frowning unhappily, there was almost no other expression on his face.

Of course, if Tia had the courage to get a little closer to Zhongsun Yuan, she would find that the air around her was much lower than nearby. If he was more bold and touched the other party's shoulder, he might find that his palm was cut by countless fine sword qi.

For monks, the spiritual power in their bodies can keep them from cold and heat, and no matter how hot the weather outside is, it is useless. Zhong Sun Yuan's mastery of sword qi has reached the level of returning to the basics, and a mere sword qi to protect the body is just a matter of a thought.

Disgusted with Tia's "car" being too slow, Zhongsun Yuan simply flew his sword into the air and looked down from top to bottom. Even if Tia's eyes widened, she could only see a dot the size of a grain of rice, which could tell how high the other party was flying.

However, no matter how high you fly, you can't see even a little bit of anything else in sight except for the endless hills of garbage. Some of the concrete-like land has long since been cracked, while others are gravel and yellow dirt.

As far as the eye can see, there is not a single trace of fresh green.

It's just that after watching it for a while, Zhong Sun Yuan got a little bored. Although the spiritual power could protect her from the summer heat, and the sword qi separated her from the yellow sand wind, looking at the desolation and dead silence in her eyes, no matter how good her mood was, she would be in a bad mood.

Just as he was about to go down to rest for a while, Zhong Sun Yuan suddenly saw a few small movements in the distance. Her eyesight is excellent, if it is blessed with spiritual power, even the so-called clairvoyance can't be compared, and she can clearly see what those few little things are.

"Are you also a scavenger like Tia?" Those guys are also flattering, even more curious than Tia, with only a few pieces of fabric on their bodies, and their body shapes are very different from "humans".

If it is said to be a human, it is better to say that it is a "beast", and in the words of this world, it is probably an interstellar alien race.

And the direction in which these people were rushing was the direction in which Zhong Sunyuan and his party came, that is, the location where the ship fell and exploded.

Her gaze shifted slightly, and when she saw something clearly, the corners of her already tight mouth had a hint of displeasure.

Zhongsun Yuan casually cast a spell on himself to erase his body, and landed on Tia's car to stand firm. Although driving the car, Tia could see through the rearview mirror that her face had a distinct dark color, as if she was suppressing something.

Although the car was simple, the speed was not slow, and the two sides were walking in the opposite direction, and after half an hour, they looked at each other in the distance.

Tia spotted another group of scavengers in sight, hesitating to get out of the way.

The group of guys in front of them are-stirring sticks among the scavengers, who provokes who is unlucky. (To be continued.) )