Chapter Twenty-Six: Ridiculous Ideas
There was a plate beside Yao Nancheng, and the prototype of the pill was spread out on it.
This is the prototype of the elixir, and it is clearly a lump of ...... A dough that evokes the color of the dough!
This is the prototype of the pill made according to the method proposed by the night eleven, according to the words of the night eleven, the surface particles are fine and easy to form the pill, the medicinal materials are crushed to take the liquid for easy absorption, and the medicinal materials are incinerated into powder, so that the medicinal power is not lost...... Isn't this a typical fool?
It was the first time Yao Nancheng had seen this kind of practice, and he was curious and wanted to try this novel method of refining medicine.
After learning the reason for the formation of the gender of the system assistant, Yuan Eleven realized what a marketing method is!
Night Eleven came back to his senses and looked at the plate in front of him...... "Is this ......?"
Ye Eleven looked at the "dough" with unbelievable eyes, and exclaimed: "The medicine master is worthy of being the master of the alchemists, such a prototype of the elixir, ordinary people can't think of it!" Also,"
Yao Nancheng hurriedly said: "The night boy has won the prize."
Ye Eleven looked at Yao Nancheng with a happy face, and after a pause, he couldn't bear to say, "I can't do it."
Ordinary people can't think of it, and they can't do it, what an appreciation and affirmation!
Yao Nancheng immediately said with confidence: "Then in the future, let the disciples make the prototype of the pill according to this shape."
Night Eleven wanted to speak and stopped, just opened his mouth, and stopped talking again, which really made people worry about whether Night Eleven would hold back internal injuries.
Yao Nancheng looked at Ye Eleven's tangled and painful appearance, and admired: "Ye Gongzi has repeatedly guided and encouraged Yao, this pure heart really moved Yao!" Yao decided that after this first pill was formed, it would be the first one by the night boy! ”
Yao Nancheng took a breath and continued, "Try it!" Then he let out a sigh of relief.
Night Eleven breathed after hearing the word "try-on", this is really a suffocating decision! Immediately, the night eleven said sharply: "Such a precious medicine, can I take it first?" There are many disciples in the sect, so just because you are close to me and have a good relationship, let me take it first? Is there still a doctor's medical ethics? Yes? Where is this right, medicine, this kind of holy thing that saves lives and helps the wounded! ”
Yuan Eleven tried his best to scrape all the righteous words in his brain, thinking about the encounter of seeing a doctor and seeking a doctor in reality, and he was filled with righteous indignation for a while, and his words were even more sonorous!
Yao Nancheng listened to Ye Eleven's aggressive tone, and admired it even more! Now there can be such a person who understands righteousness, adheres to morality, and values love and righteousness, remembering his indifferent attitude when he first saw him, he felt ashamed in his heart, and worshipped: "Night Boy, he is really a master!"
Yuan Shiyi looked at Yao Nancheng with a straight and admiring expression, suddenly thought of something, and muttered, "How can this character have such a strange setting?"
With the passage of time, Night Eleven stayed in the alchemy pharmacy for a month, no matter the weather was cloudy or rainy, Qianxue Musu would come on time to cook for Night Eleven in the morning, noon and evening, the aroma of the dishes was more attractive than the medicinal fragrance, and the waiting of Night Eleven was simply admirable, and even the girls who followed couldn't help blushing and heartbeating.
The night came as scheduled, the stars and the moon were in the sky, and it was a rare good weather. Night Eleven stood at the door, watching Qianxue Musu leave, there was no joy in his eyes, but a faint sadness.
Linglong said: "Why did the young master never send Miss Qianxue...... Sister. ”
Yuan Eleven wanted to complain about where Linglong learned the word, but he couldn't help it, after all, always calling a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl a girl as a girl would make her appear mature and steady. Yuan Shiyi said lightly: "Linglong, you know this is a game, no matter how good the people here are, they are just virtual characters, after all, they will be separated, and the day after the separation will be nearly a hundred years."
Linglong silently checked the time, and found that the time here was still the same, and it had not changed, and she was silent for a while. Then he said in a sweet voice: "I don't know the feelings of people in the reality where the young master is, for me, this is the real world, and the feelings here are the real feelings."
Ye Eleven leaned against the wooden door with his arms crossed, looked up at the deep and gorgeous starry sky and said leisurely: "There are so many stars here, so beautiful, and in the world I am in, I rarely see such a scene of stars holding the moon." After all, there is a lot of haze, and if you are lucky enough to encounter a rare foggy day in a hundred years, the visibility is only a few feet in front of your feet, under your feet and behind your feet. ”
Linglong said: "Such a big fog? emm…… There is not so much fog here, but the rain, snow, wind and frost here can be very heavy, and there will be natural fog areas in special areas. ”
Yuan Shiyi was noncommittal, and said regretfully: "No matter how beautiful the starry sky, no matter how cold the rain and snow, no matter how cold the wind and frost, even the fog area where you can't see your fingers is just a pile of data and a piece of code."
Linglong was silent, this is a fact, and it seems a little ruthless.
Yuan Eleven said: "I don't mean anything else."
Linglong said: "I know. When the young master created this world, when he created me, did he ever think that this was just a pile of data, pieces of code? ”
Yuan Shiyi was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "I've heard this question before, it seems that the short-haired female colleague asked it."
Linglong said, "How did the young master answer?"
Ye Eleven raised his hand and looked at the star in the far north through his fingers, and suddenly gave birth to a feeling that transcended time and space. Yuan Shiyi said lightly: "Will there be more advanced "people" who have created the real world, and in the eyes of more advanced "people", will the world we live in be just a pile of data and pieces of code?" ”
Linglong said: "Is it the data age...... Did the young master think of the answer? ”
Night Eleven sneered, as if he felt that his idea was too absurd and ridiculous, but as a science and engineering man, he couldn't help but dig his whim deeper. He had some thoughts that he wanted to say, but there were no friends around him who were suitable for toasting and admiring the moon, thinking of this, he became cold again, and continued to talk to Linglong in his mind, and all this was indescribable in the eyes of others...... Uncanny.
Yuan Shiyi continued: "In the real world, most organisms have a genetic material called DNA or RNA, which determines the form and even personality of the organism. For non-living matter, the different arrangements and combinations of particles such as different atoms and molecules determine their shape and structure, and so on. The same genes can clone organisms with the same structure, the same particle arrangement, and the same substance. The same programming and code can create the same creatures or substances in this world. ”
Linglong didn't seem to understand it, and guessed: "Young Master thinks that these things in reality are the same as writing data code to create this world?"
Yuan Eleven pondered, even though this was a very ridiculous conjecture, he just wanted to talk to people and let people know what he had in mind, so he continued:
"The description of the atomic structure, the genetic information of DNA, no matter how you look at it, is like a pile of data descriptions, a paragraph of code definition."
"Under the rules of the unknown world, the atoms of different elements are arranged and combined according to these descriptions to form substances with different structures, and changing these descriptions can change matter."
"Genes combine from complementarity into a complete double helix structure, and then develop into a life form with independent thinking and unique structure, in which the unknown genetic information in the genes such as unknown code instructions define the form, size, and so on of a life, after all, changing the gene will change the form of life and so on. This is similar to modifying data and code, changing the form and size of virtual matter and life, and so on. ”
Linglong was silent again, she was trying her best to think, artificial intelligence has super logical analysis, and at the same time, she also has a huge amount of encyclopedic knowledge stored in her "head". I don't know if it's because there is too much information about all kinds of connections, or if there are too many coincidences, she also began to think that Ye Eleven's words were very likely.
Linglong said: "According to what the young master said, the creature who created the real world may be a god-level "programmer". ”
Maybe it's just finished eating, maybe it's thinking too much, or maybe it's because he hasn't had a good rest this month, Yuan Eleven always feels a little tired.
Night Eleven stared at the bright moon and said, "The existence of any world will exist reasonably and truly in the world of its birth."
Linglong said: "So...... The young master is also a pile of data now, a piece of code. ”
"yes." Yuan Eleven touched his arm, feeling this "false" body, even though he knew that his body was only a combination of data description and code definition.
Under the laws of this world, these data are flesh and blood.
All kinds of beings can be injured and bleed, they have emotions and can cultivate. Anything that seems impossible will be possible because of the laws of this world.
When Ye Eleven pinched himself, Yao Nancheng's excited voice suddenly came from behind him: "Ye Gongzi, look!" Isn't that so! ”