Within two days, Duff flew back and told him that he had found the deepest place, and that the rope he had braided, according to his eyesight, was more than 200 meters, and that he could not find the bottom of the stone after falling into it.

Zhuo Chuan then sent a message to the big fat chieftain and the old wizard, saying that it was very uncomfortable to be exposed to the sun and wind on the stone platform, and that they should return to the depths of the big lake to recuperate, and let them prepare a raft large enough to transport the statue to the lake surface chosen by the magpie and sink it.

When the big fat chief and the old wizard heard this, they prostrated under the stone platform one after another.

"Great tortoise, we are not dedicated enough, we will build a shed for you to come out, so that you will not be exposed to the sun or the wind, and please do not leave us" were the words of the old wizard.

"Back to the depths of the lake, I will have more divine power to better bless you, don't worry, as long as you continue to worship by the lake, I will continue to guide you" Zhuo Chuan said casually.

The old wizard and the big fat chief looked at each other a few times, a little puzzled, but they still agreed, with their cognitive ability, it was impossible to violate the totem of the manifestation.

The big fat chief personally led people to cut wood, which was naturally very slow, but it was much easier to build a raft than to build a fortress in a head-on confrontation.

And then, during this time, the caravan of the Wind Clan that walked through the valley had also slowly arrived in front of the door of this small Xishan tribe.

They brought out pottery, some small animals like chickens, grains such as corn, and linen clothes as commodities to exchange things with the people here.

After seeing this, Zhuo Chuan knew that the citizen "Ben Wright" had also intervened to a greater or lesser extent, advancing the civilization of these primitive tribes.

The place where they set up their stall was in the central clearing of the tribe, under the stone platform where the statue of the giant tortoise was enshrined. So Zhuo Chuan can see clearly, and he can also hear.

"This is smoked fish?" A windy man took a slightly salty dried fish with a black top, and asked suspiciously, "Can you eat it?" ”

"Of course you can," a Xishan man who sold it, his face turned red, "This is the giant tortoise that protects our clan, tells us how to make it, with it, you don't have to go to the woods every day to pick fruits and wild vegetables, you don't have to go to the lake every day to catch fresh fish, you can work for two days and rest for three days, but the salt is not easy to get, it is a bit expensive to use, you have to be careful when smoking, you have brought salt"

"We've got salt, but how do we change it?" The windy man took a bite and thought it was indeed delicious, and immediately became interested.

Zhuo Chuan looked at these people's ordinary conversations, and communicated like the most ordinary vendors, of course, they were comparing with each other, and the specific content was made up by Zhuo Chuan's own brain.

He has already dealt with the crisis in front of him, as long as he waits for them to do a good job.

Seeing this ordinary scene now, it touched Zhuo Chuan's thoughts and made him fall into deep contemplation.

That is the question of the growth of the soul.

Professor Daikoku's theory is that the soul grows gradually with many factors such as life experience, education level, personal understanding, ability, mindset and way of dealing with problems, and many other factors.

There are countless soul research experts in the New World, who have given different statistics to prove that these elements have a greater effect.

Obviously, this ordinary scene at present is equivalent to adding different life experiences to the souls of ordinary reserve citizens, that is, the experience of primitive society, and in the future, they can also add life experiences such as the feudal era and the industrial age, and everyone has at least tens of thousands of years of life experience in this trip.

I learned from Da Hei that improving the soul by increasing life experience is the safest one, and the foundation laid is the most solid, and there are no future troubles, but the effect is naturally the slowest.

Especially this scene is virtual, the real time is only one month, even if the dream demon has passed a special method, so that the people involved in it, it feels like tens of thousands of years have passed, but there is no way to really deceive the soul, in fact, the soul just has a lot of memories, and it can only be improved after it is slowly digested in the future.

Just like Zhuo Chuan has been studying there for 10,000 years alone, it seems to be very hanging, but he has to use it slowly in his real life in the future, so that that knowledge can be transformed into the accumulation in the soul and let the soul grow.

There is a relatively fast way, which is to use violent things to stimulate the growth of the soul, for example, a person, suddenly loses two legs, this kind of stimulation can stimulate his soul to change rapidly, and if he survives, he will become a strong man, and if he can't survive, he will be in a mess for a lifetime.

Of course, for people in this new world, this kind of stimulation of broken legs or something, because they have the common sense memory of the new world, they know that they can be easily repaired, even if there is no atomic-level repair method, they can replace their legs with surgery, and it is not a major stimulus, and they will be finished after surviving the pain at that time.

Therefore, if you want to rely on this means to stimulate the growth of the soul, you must close the memory, but the consequence of closing the memory is that hidden dangers will also appear, and if you can't stand it, it will make the soul not only not grow, but degenerate.

This is what ordinary people call a slump.

Zhuo Chuan would think about this, making further plans for him to return to the modern world. With his name and money, the construction of pension facilities is only a matter of time, and the next step must be considered in advance.

That is how to improve the quality of the soul of modern people, you must know that the reserve citizens of the new world are generally dozens of times that of modern people, not to mention the level of citizens.

There is no need to consider it when it is promoted to the level of citizens, this is a headache for the bigwigs of the new world, so many experts have analyzed, and they have only found a few statistically effective methods, and the results are different for each person.

But enhancing the soul strength of ordinary reserve citizens means that when Zhuo Chuan harvests in the future, he can directly increase it dozens of times, which is self-evident for his benefits.

It's one thing to participate in this scene to experience yourself, and Zhuo Chuan's other purpose is also to learn the dream demon, a means to improve the strength of the soul of reserve citizens on a large scale, and to arrange virtual scenes and evolve methods.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Chuan couldn't help but hate the "Ben Wright" who came to entangle him, wasting his observation time.

Zhuo Chuan does not regret offending the other party, and understands that if he wants to really avoid entanglement, he has to let the other party lose completely, and he must continue to improve his strength, let him know that if he continues to fight, the cost is far greater than the gain, just do it.

As time passed, the big fat chief personally went into battle to cut down the trees, and at the same time, thanks to these caravans of the windy clan, they were lured by the bright gems that the big fat chief took out, and exchanged a bronze axe they used when they opened the mountain road.

With the bronze tools, the efficiency has improved a lot, and the raft that Zhuo Chuan needed was completed several days ahead of schedule.

Then there is a grand sacrifice of the giant tortoise into the lake, and then many strong men, using ropes and sticks, carry the statues to the lake in turn.

Originally, among the windy people, a young smart man told them a way, which was to pave the road with wooden sticks, and it would be easier to walk on them, but they were scolded by the old wizard, thinking that this was disrespectful to the totem.

The old wizard told the tribesmen that only by having people carry the statue to the lake could the giant tortoise continue to protect them.

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