Chapter 507: Database

"Whoa!"

A slightly rough fishing net was thrown into the wide river, and in a moment it was violently dragged up, and several river fish in the net were struggling desperately.

Not far away on the shore, there are elderly thousand-handed people digging wild vegetables, and in the fields farther away, there are strong thousand-handed people busy, and you can even see a few thousand-handed children grazing some small poultry.

If we hadn't ignored their strange appearance, all of this would have been almost the same as the ancient civilization of Earth.

Zhang Yang turned into a reed seedling at this moment, hiding in the soil and observing quietly, not letting go of the slightest detail, especially the exchange of thousands of hands.

Yes, although they have mouths, they grow in their abdomen, and naturally they do not have tongues to pronounce syllables, but the hands of the thousand-handed people are their best communication tools.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why the Thousand Hands people were able to develop such a grand and complex Franco-Indian culture.

Their hands are also different from those of earthlings, with six or seven fingers on each palm, flexible fingers, a total of four joints, and many more delicate movements.

And because the mouth grows on the abdomen, it is equivalent to an alternative collection tool, so even ordinary thousand-handed people with only two hands can communicate with their fingers anytime and anywhere.

But this is no ordinary sign language.

After a thousand-handed person makes the relevant gesture, then all the thousand-handed people within a radius of 100 meters can instantly receive the gesture information, even if their eyes are facing away.

The mystery of this is also the main target of Zhang Yang's exploration.

He is not in a hurry, even if he is facing the most ordinary, the lowest thousand-handed people, he also moves slowly, little by little, around this thousand-handed gathering place to lay out more basic wood demon trumpets, and nearly form a hidden inspiration network.

Then, through the Inspiration Network, capture the daily communication gestures of those thousand-armed people and try to decipher them.

This kind of decipherment operation takes a long time, but it is not that difficult, because it is only necessary to collect data, such as fishing, grazing, gathering, yes, no, food, sleep, etc., which can be easily deciphered.

But this is only the first level of decipherment, and the second level is to classify the changes in certain gestures to see if they are interoperable with other words, and this stage is similar to the shallow meaning of 'Have you eaten?'.

If you get to the third level, you have to go up to the esoteric level, 'There are two trees in front of my house, one is a date tree, and the other is a date tree.'

As for Zhang Yang's goal, the goal is to reach the fourth level, which is to flexibly use and understand words full of life philosophy such as 'true fragrance', 'Tie Hanhan', 'I didn't say it', 'no, you said'.

In short, spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer, year after year, Zhang Yang has been lurking and peeping around this thousand-handed settlement for twenty years, and this is a smooth and perfect mastery of the four levels of language communication of the thousand-handed people, but only in this poor settlement.

"Let's start the second phase. ”

In another night of darkness, high winds, lightning and thunder, Zhang Yang destroyed all his wood demon trumpets, destroyed all the inspiration networks, and then, a trace of his true spirit shuttled through the dirt, and finally arrived at a cemetery of the Thousand Hands, thanking them for their habit of burial.

Thanks to the Thousand-Handed Celestial Illness and the Heavenly Dao of this world, which did not intend to open the setting of ghosts, Zhang Yang entered a tomb with a rough stone coffin, and inside the coffin was a thousand-handed man who had just died for three days.

Well, just in case, Zhang Yang deliberately found this time period, and he also knew the identity of the thousand-handed people inside, after all, he had been peeping for twenty years.

"Sorry for the offense. ”

A trace of true spirit floated directly into the corpse of this thousand-handed man named Bucket, and the next moment, of course, the corpse could not be resurrected, Zhang Yang did not plan to resurrect from the dead, borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul or something, the purpose of his wisp of true spirit was to dissect and analyze the corpse from the microscopic particle level.

The data obtained from the anatomical analysis will be transmitted back to the Ark of Death as soon as possible, where the Heavenly Dao Lady, including He Yimou, who has already completed the enlightenment, Zhao Baiyi and others will serve as staff members to carry out more complex cracking and analysis of each data.

An autopsy of this level often lasts for more than ten days, and then the true spirit is extracted from the body, and the corpse remains normal on the surface.

An autopsy is far from sufficient, and often requires a thousand hands of all ages, a thousand hands of different genders, including both natural and unnatural deaths.

In the end, Zhang Yang spent nearly three more years, going back and forth to seven large thousand-handed settlements around him, using the true spirit to dissect no less than a thousand corpses, and finally Tiandao Xiaoniang established a detailed, sufficient, and three-dimensional database of thousand-handed people.

Even if this is only for the most ordinary, lowest-level thousand-handed people's database, the effect it brings is extremely huge, such as deciphering the divine seal, He Yimou, Zhao Baiyi, Tao Yao They compare the database, and then compare those who they thought were already perfect to crack the law seal, they can find many loopholes and flaws that are simply imperceptible.

The most fruitful thing in this is the final cracking scheme of the True Martial God Seal, and after having a database to compare, they found that what they thought was a perfect crack was actually lacking at least 10% of the things.

Now it can naturally be replenished, and the difficulty of casting the true martial god seal will be reduced by about 30%, and the power of the curse after successful casting will be reduced by about 50%.

That's pretty impressive.

So an imminent matter was placed in front of Zhang Yang.

He had only accumulated the data of the most ordinary and low-level thousand-handed human race, but the more advanced four-handed, sixth-handed, eighth-handed, tenth-handed, and twelfth-handed hands had not made the slightest progress.

"This matter is too dangerous, I don't recommend doing it, because you will trigger the Heavenly Dao Barrier of this world, you will never know how powerful and sensitive it is, at least if I am the Heavenly Dao of this world, I will not give any outsiders a chance to invade, your previous observation and dissection, you are already about to touch the alarm line. ”

The Heavenly Dao Lady gave a stern warning about this matter, in fact, Zhang Yang himself was also worried, after all, once the Heavenly Dao Enchantment was triggered, it would immediately alarm the Heavenly God's illness.

Don't look at them now seem to be wandering around the territory of the Thousand-Hand Terran, as if the gods are nothing more than that.

But in fact, Zhang Yang himself knows how terrible an uninjured god is, especially in the other party's basic plate, once discovered, even if there is a ship of death, it is very likely that he will not be able to escape.

After all, as a god who was able to gain a foothold in the fourth sequence, how could he not have heard of the Black Sails of Death?

"Then wait a little longer. ”

Zhang Yang also decided not to take risks, the existing database of thousand-handed people was already a great gain.

"Boss, I must remind you that in the Ship of Death, our small world can only last for another hundred and sixty years, and before that, we will either have to find a foothold, or we will have to abandon the small world completely. ”

"I know, wait another fifty years, and I'll see what other opportunities there are. ”

Zhang Yang was a little unwilling, the Ship of Death actually only had one chance to smuggle into the world of the Thousand Hands, if he came back after leaving, it was likely to alarm the Heavenly Dao Enchantment here, and the reasons for this were very complicated and could not be summed up in one word.

And now he most hopes to get together the three Divine Seals.

Among them, the six imperial divine seals that extend are the main attack, and the true martial divine seals are the main way to break the law, break the ban, and break the supernatural powers.

The third Divine Seal is the main defense, and the three Divine Seals are exactly one group, which is very important for attack and defense.

But now that this third Divine Seal has only partially cracked, if he leaves this time, there will be no such opportunity in the future.