"How to systematically learn the craft of the Biren?" Wan Yi asked before leaving.

Uncle Ye didn't sell it when he heard this: "If you just want to learn the basics for the most basic understanding, then many people can tell you." But if you want to get started, then it's better to have a perfect person to guide you. Of course, you can try it completely yourself, and there are geniuses who can do it without a teacher. ”

Wan Yi nodded and left the store with Chen Changcai.

"Sure enough, you're still interested in the Wanbi people?" Chen Changcai asked.

When he first entered the city, Chen Changcai told Wan Yi that if he had an idea, he could try it, and Wan Yi himself had almost forgotten about it these days, but today's trip ignited his original interest again.

"Indeed, who wouldn't want to dream of making their own weapons with their bare hands?" Wan Yi reached out and covered his mouth.

Chen Changcai said: "The principle of the Wanbi people is very simple, ordinary people can only absorb the fragments by themselves, while the Wanbi people let the fragments absorb each other and plan the direction of molding. It's the individual talent that's hard, and the more connections you see, the stronger your craft as a perfect person. ”

Saying that, he turned to say: "If you want, you can let the perfect person of Guiyi guide you another day, this job is difficult, and it will be much easier for someone to help." ”

"Is there a perfect person here? Then why didn't you look for that person this time? Wan Yi asked.

"Originally, I didn't know if you would join, so it was safest to use my own connections to find Uncle Ye." Chen Changcai explained.

"Is there another channel?"

"Hey, I'm all in the group, but I don't want to be too tied to the organization, right?" Chen Changcai immediately heard Wan Yi's words, but he was not surprised, after all, Wan Yi had just joined, and it was impossible to have a sense of belonging.

Chen Changcai believed that Wan Yi would be able to live well even if he didn't return to the school, but he was willing to join because he could help him deal with more problems and block some troubles.

Wan is noncommittal.

Chen Changcai said: "Then go to the 'City Completion Center', those who were judged by the city to have the potential to be a perfect person were all taken there to study." If you pay the money, you can ask someone to help guide you, and then there are special promotion classes. ”

"A professional talent training base?"

"It's pretty much the same, but it's in the center of the city, and the Wanbi people are already people." Chen Changcai made a metaphor.

Wan Yi also understood.

Even if you give money, you may be wronged. Although the people in the city will not take the initiative to trouble the homeless, it is too cheap, but if the homeless people enter their field of vision, it is up to them to decide what their attitude is.

Even if people don't do things with money, the little homeless people can't play the perfect adults in the center of the city.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

"If you want to realize it on your own, you can, brother with courage." Chen Changcai clapped his hands and praised, but of course he didn't think that Wan Yi could figure out anything by himself.

Either you want to improve and try to ask him for help later, or you just give up after a while when you lose interest.

In this way, Wan Yi and Chen Changcai said goodbye and went back to the house.

……

Theater.

As soon as he came in, sure enough, the beloved was already waiting for him.

"I'm looking for you again?" Wan Yidao.

"No, my thoughts about the troupe director have never relaxed in the slightest." The benevolent man also cheekily followed the words.

"I'll leave that to your old friend." Wan Yi shrugged and took out a bag of fragments.

"What are you doing when you want to come to me this time?" The good man said with a smile as warm as jade.

Wan also told him about the finished people.

After listening, the benevolent man bowed his head slightly and stretched out his hand to Wan Yi.

Wan also handed over a bag of fragments to his beloved.

Then, a power of white and turquoise flickered between the hands of the beloved, enveloping the fragments in the middle. Immediately after, with a crisp sound, all the fragments shattered.

"Sync with me." The voice of humanity sounded.

Wan was also a little surprised.

The synchronization between the doppelganger and him is uncontrolled and always on, and between him and the people in the play, he can take the initiative to switch it on.

But for now, no one in the play wants to keep pace with him for a long time, even if he is a good person.

It's been a long time since he's synchronized with Liangdao, and the last time it was Liangdao's script was garbled, he checked if Liangdao had any abnormalities, and the result was that there was no gain.

Even at that time, even after the synchronization was completed, he found that there was a large blank space in the memory of the beloved, which was difficult to peep into. This makes the good man seem more and more mysterious among the people in the play.

Without saying this, Wan Yi asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Come on, I've been guarding God lately, and keeping him can last him for half an hour." The face of the benign man does not change.

Since he said so, Wan Yi was not stingy and directly started to synchronize with him.

For Wan Yimen, this is just a slightly different part of the vast cluster of consciousness.

But for humanity, it is countless "junk information" exploding in the mental mind at the same time.

Yes, Wan Yi's thinking, wisdom, mental strength, etc., are really only at a level stronger than ordinary people, and normally speaking, it is impossible for the existence of this level of benevolence to be disturbed by this kind of low-level junk information.

But these "junk information" initiated by a large number of "Wan Yi" are endless, one copy of two, two copies of four, and a steady stream of expansion in the mind.

Unless the amount of information of an individual is endless, the situation of continuous contact will inevitably be covered by Wanyi's spam information one day.

Then he became a doppelganger of Wan Yi.

Of course, this is the theory.

Under normal circumstances, Wan is unable to maintain contact with an oversized being for a long time, and apart from the synchronization of the doppelganger and the person in the play, Wan also has no means to steadily pull others into the consciousness cluster for the time being.

Furthermore, as long as a body of information is large enough, even if it will be replaced by Wan Yi's information one day, it may take a long time for Wan Yi's information expansion to see no end in sight.

After the synchronization, the conscience was in a state of confusion and had a brief trance, but he quickly got used to it.

Subsequently, Wan Yi saw the whole process of the follow-up operation of the benign by reading the memory and whole body senses of the benevolent.

The broken pieces were firmly grasped by him, and then the eyes of the benevolent saw countless possibilities for the patchwork of these pieces.

Then, he picked one of them at random, manipulating the pieces with his power and began to piece them together.

But in an instant, a white long sword appeared in the hand of the beloved, exuding a compelling edge, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Subsequently, the spirit of humanity issued a strong resistance, and Wan Yi also turned off the synchronization.

The beloved man suddenly felt that his brain was clear.

"It's okay." Wan also cared.

"It's only been three minutes, what's there to worry about." Liang Dao still kept smiling, if you didn't look at the cold sweat on his forehead, it really wasn't a problem.

He handed the sword in his hand to Wan Yi.

Wan Yi had a strange face.

"I gave you nineteen fragments, ten of which are sharp fragments, nine of which are hard fragments, all of which are rotten fragments, and the most common weapon of this combination is a kitchen knife, and the more powerful ones are machetes or something...... Wan Yi said.

But what he got in his hands now has nothing to do with the word "general".

The feel is excellent, the weight is suitable, and the gas is extraordinary.

Liang Daodao kept a smile and said: "Ten sharp fragments, nine hard fragments, seventy percent probability of general iron sharps, two percent probability of high-quality sharp weapons with special materials, one percent probability of King Kong is not bad, and there is a smaller probability of being able to directly spell out weapons with wisdom, but I have just come into contact with the craftsmanship and am not proficient in learning." ”

"Then this sword is ......"

"It's useless except that King Kong is not bad and sharpening iron like mud, I laughed."

"You're pretending."

"Huh." The lover smiled and said nothing, and said, "The complete one is indeed magical, as long as you can see that possibility, and keep your hands on your eyes, you can make something out of nothing with the fragments alone." It's not like I'm refining a weapon, I still need to prepare a lot of materials, of course, it may just be some differences in rules. ”

Wan also rested his sword on the audience next to him.

"So be it, you should already have an idea." Said the benevolent.

Wan Yi nodded: "Well, just follow your feelings, and the rest is a little practice." ”

"If you have any pieces of medicinal herbs or the like, you can call me, and it just saves me from collecting medicine everywhere." Liang Dao added a sentence before leaving.

"Okay." Wan also responded directly.

Although the help of the benevolent man to Wan Yi has always been gratuitous, as long as Wan Yi can do it, then he will also fulfill the reasonable requirements of the people in the play.

A tacit understanding between everyone in the theater.

Wan Yi exited the theater and saw the sword that his lover had pieced together.

I tried again, and found that the sword could no longer return to the theater.

"The real thing still can't enter the theater, but the pieces can be brought together and pieced together, which is another unexpected discovery." Wan Yi said, placing the sword in the corner of the wall.

As a result, as soon as the hand was released, the sword left a deep sword mark on the part of the wall that connected to the floor, and then cut into the floor.

"Hiss......"