Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Short Stay, Martial Arts Level
"Damn, why does this thing break so easily?"
Stepping heavily on the deck, Zhang Feng complained.
The waves are gusting, the sea breeze is blowing, the warm sun is sprinkled on the boat, and the whole airship is slowly swinging above the ocean, but it is a little leisurely.
At this moment, Zhang Feng looked drowsy, sitting cross-legged on the deck, looking at the coast in the distance, feeling extremely bored.
"No way, this is a trial machine! Naturally, there are many problems and obstacles. Otherwise, what do you think the maintenance workers were sent here for? Xu Fengtian pointed to the staff who were busy in the cabin and explained angrily.
It is not known whether it was due to a defect in the fusion reactor, a problem with the anti-gravity device, or some other reason that the airship malfunctioned when crossing the strait.
Fortunately, it was converted from a ship, so it could be parked at sea after a breakdown.
Just looking at the current condition of the flying ship, I am afraid that it will have to be stopped for a few more days before it can be repaired.
"Well, why can't you make something that doesn't break? Doesn't it mean that general military supplies are durable and wear-resistant? Zhang Feng suddenly spread his legs, lay on the deck, closed his eyes, and looked like he was sunbathing.
Xu Fengtian cut off and said disdainfully: "Of course there is." But it's on the planet Klingon, are you interested in finding it? ”
"Just complain, there's no need to abuse me." turned over again, Zhang Feng practiced and played a few halches, and he looked drowsy.
Xu Fengtian sneered: "Then you won't help?" ”
"I thought about it, but it's a pity that I was kicked out."
"So you're taking advantage of the opportunity to be lazy?"
"What else do you want to do? Cultivating like Captain Zhao in the abyss? ”
Pointing to the foam that suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance, Zhang Feng pouted and said.
At this moment, in the distance, countless blisters flooded the area. A figure suddenly burst out of it, its whole body was like crystal, glowing with seven colors of brilliance under the refraction of the sun, and when it landed on the deck, there were no drops of water on his body, and it was obvious that these clothes had completely evaporated.
This man. It was Zao Wou-Ki.
After he got the information given by the madman Chu, he began to cultivate, and at this time, because of the failure of the flying ship, and the deep sea next to him, he took advantage of this time to jump in and start cultivating, and looking at the current appearance, it should be regarded as a completion of cultivation.
"You two are a little laid-back, and you're lazy here? Is the training done? After skimming the two of them, Zao Wou-Ki asked with a sneer.
"Of course. A thousand push-ups, an hour of fast running. It had already been done under the supervision of Captain Huang. Zhang Feng hurriedly got up, his eyes were a little erratic, and when he saw Zhao Wouji's anger, he immediately raised his head and said, "That's right." Captain, what are you cultivating? ”
"Twelve Immortal Laws 'Immortal Golden Body'!"
His tone was flat, and Zao Wou-Ki didn't mind letting his subordinates know what they were cultivating.
Zhang Feng immediately asked curiously: "'Immortal Golden Body'? This sounds quite lofty, can I cultivate? ”
"Absolutely. But do you have a true crystal? Can you fly? Can you generate a gravitational field? If not, give me the thirty-six tricks of the Earth Star. Don't be too ambitious. Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, and couldn't help but make Zhang Feng tremble. It's easy to stop thinking.
It's just that he was still dissatisfied, and asked again: "It's just the captain, why can't I skip the thirty-six tricks of the Earth Star and directly practice the 'Immortal Golden Body'?" ”
"Are you sure you can do things like number theory, group theory, partial differential equations, and even higher-dimensional multivariate linear analysis before you learn calculus, geometry, linear algebra?" Zao Wou-Ki was full of contempt and directly shattered Zhang Feng's illusions.
He wanted to teach it to his men. However, the entry level of this immortal method is quite harsh, and only the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm can be able to get started, as for this group of little guys who have not even set foot in the Heavenly Rank, naturally they can't even understand it, so they can only cry out in vain. I gave up the mind of cultivation.
"Can you stop saying it? It reminds me of bad memories. ”
Sure enough, Zhang Feng's face immediately collapsed, and the whole person became gloomy.
"That's right. Just like our education system. The basic martial arts knowledge is equivalent to high school mathematics, and the thirty-six tips of the earth star are university knowledge, and these twelve immortal methods can only be set foot in by a small number of top research institutes. Layer by layer, you don't even have a foundation, even if you put the steps in front of you, there is only the only result of failure. ”
Zao Wou-Ki was also helpless about this fact, but he had no choice.
After all, although the way of martial arts is widely spread in this world, even ordinary peasant children have practiced some superficial kung fu to enhance their strength, cut diseases and eliminate disasters, and more require stricter requirements for inheritors, not only including origin, but also qualifications, knowledge, wisdom, talent and other things, and this can only be screened from the vast bottom by using schools and sects.
It's the same in reality.
Although the constitution says that everyone is equal, they are always divided into various levels because of money, fame, power and other reasons. People may complain, but they also have to succumb to it, and even grovel for it, just to be able to climb up better, so that they can master more things, whether it is money, beauty, or power.
Like, that's human nature.
"So in order to be able to go further, you have to work hard, do you know?"
Zao Wou-Ki nodded, and continued with a serious expression: "Even with the help of the 'Chiyou' level power armor, his own kung fu can't be wasted. Otherwise, what weapons can you use to fight without power armor? Mouth cannon? ”
"I see. Captain, I will supervise Zhang Feng. ”
Xu Fengtian hurriedly stepped forward, raised his foot slightly and kicked the other party's buttocks, signaling him to shut up, and immediately raised his voice and said.
He was quick-witted, and when he saw the busy workers on the deck, he said, "By the way, Captain." When will the 'Flying Dutchman' be able to function properly? ”
"I don't know. But I don't know any of this, after all, it's like a mountain across the rows, and it's a little difficult to know those things. But I can go and see how long it will take to finish repairing it. With that, Zao Wou-Ki immediately stepped into the bilge, and in it, a group of about fifty people was discussing around a circle, but they didn't know what they were discussing. (To be continued.) )