Chapter Twenty-Four: The Small-leaved Rosewood Forest
"The low-level dragon language magic Heavenly Star Fire, the first dragon emperor of the first supreme universe. ”
"By using a fixed language to guide the cosmic fire attribute energy, launch a burst attack, and if you have a successful cultivation, you can instantly incinerate a small galaxy. ”
Ning Yuan's expression was excited, and he couldn't help but gasp after seeing all the remarks clearly.
The solar system is a small galaxy, so the full version of magic can destroy the solar system in an instant!
He couldn't help but shudder, is this still a low-level dragon magic? The power is almost as powerful as an ordinary starfleet!
If you change to the forbidden spell level, I'm afraid that a single blow can destroy the primary universe!
"It's horrible!"
Ning Yuan's hair counted down, and a layer of fine goosebumps appeared all over his body.
It's no wonder that you can learn dragon magic without entering this advanced universe, it turns out that it is spread out from the supreme universe, which means that any dimensional universe can use it.
However, because he is not a dragon bloodline, and there is no cultivator's Dao power True Yuan Dou Qi in his body, the power of using spells alone to guide the cosmic energy to perform magic will definitely shrink significantly.
A few minutes later, Universal Space finished parsing this dragon sentence.
Specific to how to pronounce each intonation, how many tones to read, and so on, so that Ning Yuan can learn.
When he was in a hurry to try it, he almost fainted when he looked at the contents.
There are 6,000 characters in this spell, and the first character needs to change the pitch more than 800 times and produce 12,000 trills.
After that, each character was more complex than the previous one, and the last digit was even more astronomical, and the long string of zeros made him even more unable to count them.
If this analysis is saved on a hard disk, theoretically 1G can store about 500 million plain text Chinese characters, and I am afraid it will take hundreds of terabytes to do it.
Ning Yuan's brain was dizzy for a while, and he could read hundreds of terabytes of text content in five seconds, not to mention that his mouth became Gatling, even if the supercomputer was at full power, the computing speed was not so fast.
The crimson dragon seemed to be quite simple when he recited the incantation, and it was over with a croak, and it was not until he experienced it for himself that it was as difficult as climbing to the sky on foot.
"Can it be simplified?"
He asked weakly as he lay on the bed with his ass facing up, and the excitement before disappeared.
"Yes, but the more simplifications you make, the less powerful it becomes. ”
Gimbal Space gives a positive answer.
His eyes lit up and he sat up on the bed with both hands, and said in his heart that this universal space machine spirit is really amazing, it is simply omnipotent.
As for the power, although the wave of his hand to annihilate the galaxy sounds like a crazy and cool hanging bomb to the sky, in fact, it is not an egg, it is useless for him at all, and the right one is the best.
Simplifying the process is equivalent to taking an equation that the world's top mathematics Ph.D. is so difficult to ponder that it has become one plus one equals two that a three-year-old child knows.
In the same way, the power has gone from unrivaled to mass-car.
Half an hour later, it had been simplified two thousand times, and Ning Yuan immediately rolled his eyes when he looked at the spell, far from being able to use it.
He wondered when he would be able to simplify to the final version, so he simply entered the Universal Space Starlight Universe again to observe other planes.
The purpose this time is simple.
First: Find the martial arts Xianxia plane and hunt for treasures.
Second: enter the technological universe to get a set of high-end mechas, or fully enclosed alloy armor like Iron Man.
Third: Seeing the good things in your pocket.
It is easier said than done, in less than ten minutes, Ning Yuan observed dozens of them as if he were watching flowers, and none of them were suitable to enter.
After another hour or so, his brain was confused and his eyes were sour.
"This tree looks familiar. ”
His gaze paused slightly, stopping above a green forest.
Rubbing his hands into his blurry eyes, he squeezed his eyes and shook his head to sober himself up.
Naturally, the forest is not a rotten street variety such as paulownia and camphor trees, but precious trees.
Ning Yuan pulled his gaze down and watched from the perspective of a normal person.
Most of the trees in the forest are waist-thick, and occasionally you can see a few trees with a diameter of two or three meters, generally five or six stories high, which should belong to the category of arbors.
They have a straight trunk, like a javelin, with no forks below the middle and an umbrella-like canopy above.
The bark is dark brown, cracked into palm-sized patches, with slightly upturned edges.
The green oval pinnate leaves are middle finger long and have light yellow meridians on them.
"It's ......"
Ning Yuan lowered his head and frowned and thought hard, although he looked familiar, he didn't remember what it was for a while.
After about half a minute, he slapped the outside of his right thigh and said in surprise: "Little Ziye Tan!"
The more he looked at it, the more he looked like it, he was busy withdrawing from the universal space and checking information on the Internet.
"Morphology, characteristics, leaves...... It's really a little red sandalwood!"
Ning Yuan's ten fingers crackled and typed on the keyboard, clicking the mouse from time to time, and after figuring it out, his eyebrows flew and stopped.
In fact, he didn't have much research on precious trees, mainly because he was a college classmate who was in the rare timber business, and he deservedly became rich and handsome, and he bragged about ebony mahogany and the like in public all day long.
After a long time of reading and seeing, he could barely recognize the aliased tree.
As far as he knows, red sandalwood is mostly distributed in tropical and subtropical primeval forests, with the best red sandalwood growing in Mysore and Myanmar in India.
It grows very slowly, only five years a year, and it is possible to become a talent in more than 800 years, so there is a saying that every inch of gold is gold.
Among the known tree species in the "Mahogany National Standard", it is listed as the first mahogany.
It is also the hardest wood first, and has always been the furniture wood of the royal magnates, and it is expensive, known as the 'imperial wood'.
"I have to thank that guy, otherwise I would have missed the baby in vain. ”
Ning Yuan smiled, he knew very well that the price of small purple leaf sandalwood had reached millions of tons a few years ago.
This forest is full of small red leaf sandalwood, and its value cannot be measured at all.
After a moment of joy, he sat down on the bed with his hands folded on his chest, looking sullen.
If memory serves, it is forbidden to cut down trees without permission, and if you want to cut trees, you must apply for a logging permit.
Violation of this regulation is a criminal offense in serious cases, and the proceeds of the sale will be confiscated, a fine of not less than three times but not more than ten times, and dozens of times the number of trees felled will be replanted.
He scratched his head, although these little purple leaf sandalwood grew in other planes and had nothing to do with the Heavenly Empire at all, but how could the relevant departments answer after asking?
That's complete.
These trees have grown for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, when humans were still apes.
Your ancestors really know how to think about future generations, or apes have learned to leave a legacy.
So no matter what you say, they can't stand up to scrutiny, and eventually they will think that they are logging from a forest somewhere, and then they will wait to be invited to tea by the police.
If it is secretly sold, it will be misunderstood as a smuggling crime, and the crime will be even heavier.
So far, Ning Yuan has not had the strength to defy the law.
figured out the cause and effect, and his face was about to turn into a bitter melon.
But he was extremely unwilling to give up his low-hanging wealth in vain.
"What should I do?"
Ning Yuan frowned, and was in a dilemma for a while.