Let the puppet needle enter the body of the villager in his memory, Qin Wu's purpose is naturally to try to fuse, to see if he can make himself a villager, so that he may be able to learn the language of this place.

It's just that the development of things is not the same as Qin Wu imagined, when the puppet needle enters the body of the villager in the memory, he finds that the puppet needle actually swallows this memory.

This......

As a result, a lot of things appeared in Qin Wu's heart, and then he saw that the puppet needle began to devour the memories of the villagers, and more and more information drilled into his own brain.

This sudden change made Qin Wu's face change, and he almost instinctively wanted to retreat. But Qin Wu quickly suppressed his instinct, the puppet needle was still rapidly devouring the memories of the villagers, about a stick of incense, he almost mastered the whole life of this villager, that feeling was very wonderful, just like Qin Wu himself re-experienced the experience of this life as a villager.

When Qin Wu withdrew from the villagers' minds, he found that he had mastered the language of this place, and with a simple test, he could say it accurately, this feeling made him silent for a while, and suddenly there was a memory of another person in his mind, which made him very uncomfortable, and the situation was like he seemed to have experienced a person's life anew.

This man won't be a fool, will he?

Qin Wu looked at the villagers who were still in a coma with some concern, his purpose was not to make people become fools, or completely lose their memory. There is no way to know this for the time being, he can only send the name of the village back, the whole process refers to less than an hour, naturally no one will notice, even if it is broad daylight, when Qin Wu wants to send a person back quietly, it is very simple.

Qin Wu knew the language of this place, but he didn't leave there, after all, he devoured the memories of the villagers, and he wanted to see if he had lost his memory to the other party.

The villagers woke up quickly, which was naturally woken up by Qin Wu, and what made him relieved was that the villagers did not have amnesia, and it could even be said that it had no effect at all, but they just felt sleepy, and they didn't even know that they had left the village. Qin Wu breathed a sigh of relief that it didn't cause amnesia, no matter how he said it, the result was not bad, he not only mastered the language of this world, but also mastered the puppet needle, this thing can devour other people's memories, no matter who wants to hide himself in the future, it will be very difficult, he doesn't want to know anything.

Qin Wu was in a very good mood, he didn't go to the village, because he not only mastered the language, but also mastered the memory of that villager, and naturally knew some basic information about this world. The only pity may be that this villager knows very little because of his limited knowledge, which is not helpful to Qin Wu.

This world is a world dominated by creators, but not everyone can become a creator, and it takes many stages. According to the information that the villagers have, you need to become a qualified forger before you can become a forger, and when you can obtain the title of forger, you can learn the basics of the creator.

For the time being, Qin Wu didn't care much about how to become a creator, all he wanted to know was about the special brain, but unfortunately the villagers had very limited information, and he needed to go to a bigger place, preferably a city. According to the information provided by the villagers, Qin Wu probably knew the specific location of the largest town in the vicinity, so he had to go there to find out the situation.

Being able to fly with the sword allowed Qin Wu to reach his destination in just half an hour, and this was because he flew in the wrong direction, otherwise it would have been faster. Qin Wufei was in the wrong direction, naturally it was not that he was a road idiot, it was completely that the villager had only heard of it, and he didn't know where the town was.

The big city was in sight, of course Qin Wu would not choose to fly in, that would be too ostentatious, he didn't want people to mistakenly think that he was a martial god.

Qin Wu stopped a few miles away from the city, and to his surprise, a convoy passed by, and he found that the entire convoy did not have a group of horses pulling carts, which surprised him.

Of course, it wasn't that there were no horses, but that the team had replaced the horses with something very similar to horses, and seeing such a magical thing for the first time made Qin Wu dumbfounded.

Is this the Creator's method?

For a moment, Qin Wu began to be fascinated by the Creator profession, no matter what, in reality, he had never heard of a forger who could create these things.

Regardless of whether he could get that kind of brain or not, Qin Wu thought that it was necessary for him to master the skills of a creator, once he learned these things, wouldn't it mean that he could also build this special horse?

Qin Wu quickly blended into the team, in fact, this matter is very simple, he is a martial artist, there will definitely be a martial artist in this world where creators are rampant, and his status is also very high, especially for a martial saint like him, the team naturally wants to recruit. Qin Wu didn't say that he was a Sword Immortal, he knew that this was too amazing, after all, he was so young that a Sword Immortal would frighten a lot of people no matter where he put it, he didn't want to be scary.

The owner of the team is called Duer, he is a middle-aged man, he talks a lot, and the short distance of a few miles makes Qin Wu feel that his ears are buzzing, and many times he wants to punch this middle-aged uncle and ask him not to talk so much nonsense.

Fortunately, he entered the city soon, Qin Wu finally didn't have to endure the nagging of the middle-aged uncle, of course, he was not without gains, since the uncle had so many words, he would definitely not hide anything.

Nuclear brain?

This is a name for that special brain by the people of the world of creation, this thing is really very powerful, it is said to be able to complete things that many people are difficult to do, but the nuclear brain is very expensive, and the uncle said that even if he sells it, it is not enough for a part of the nuclear brain.

Qin Wu was very interested in the nuclear brain, and he learned from his uncle that if Xingyao used the nuclear brain for free, he could consider joining the Creation Academy and becoming a glorious creator.

Qin Wu didn't hesitate, he decided to apply for the Creation Academy and become a glorious Creator, and he definitely had to ask his uncle about this. Dur was shocked by Qin Wu's decision, he always felt that this kid was a swordsmanship genius, after all, it took amazing talent to become a sword saint who looked less than twenty years old. Often, the talent of martial arts is amazing, but it does not mean that the talent of the creator is also amazing.

Of course, Qin Wu would not be persuaded by his uncle, and after asking how to apply for the Creation Academy, he resolutely parted ways. When he first arrived, it was naturally a matter of identity, Qin Wu heard that the core brain of the creation world was very powerful, and it was able to record the information of the residents of many towns, and often the city lord in a city could easily grasp the basic situation of a resident.