Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Drifting Bottle

Shi Mama's repetition gradually stopped, and the picture ended here, leaving Zhang Ming standing there with a shocked face.

"I see, the probability of the Yanjiao people awakening their superpowers is not high, and there are a large number of ordinary people, which is similar to the situation on Earth."

"But in this way, ordinary individuals can learn superpowers."

"This kind of ...... seems to be"

Zhang Ming found a big stone and sat down, carefully analyzing what he had just seen.

After adding points to 200, his memory ability is excellent, and he has revisited it many times in a row.

The heritage of an ancient civilization is truly extraordinary.

How to let ordinary people gain abilities, this may not be of much use to him, he Lao Zhang obtains new abilities, it is too easy, and he is too lazy to learn the matter of spending attribute points.

But for the entire human civilization, the influence is too great, and it can even be said that it is not too much!

Li Xianxian's guy hinted wildly on the radio, asking him to think of a way, and if he didn't think of a way, mankind would usher in dark turmoil!

Anyway, being idle is idle, so I can only continue to archaeology, and by the way, I want to see if there is a similar bottleneck problem for the Yanjiao people.

"The first step is to exercise for a long time to improve your physical fitness as much as possible. I see that the Yanjiao people in the school field are all quite strong, which is the result of long-term training. ”

"The second step is to take a special potion after reaching the limit of a certain exercise and completely overdrawing physical strength, so that people can see the 'spirit' for a short time."

This step is very important, everything has a spirit, but many people's spirits are so weak that they can't sense themselves at all.

Therefore, it needs to be supplemented by external forces, and when the body is exhausted, it is close to fainting, and the probability of the foreign "spirit" being sensed will be greatly increased.

"The third step is to sense the spirit, and then through a series of acupuncture methods, guide the operation of this part of the spirit, so that ordinary people can also learn breathing."

"As long as you learn the breathing technique, the spirit will increase spontaneously, strengthen the essence and energy, and form a positive cycle."

Summing up here, Zhang Ming took a deep breath and his eyes lit up.

This method is actually quite simple, can't the earthlings think of it?

Yes, earthlings can't think of it!

Even if a genius thinks of the first two steps, it is useless.

Because of the earthlings, there is no "breathing"!

It is even more impossible to fabricate one out of thin air.

Just as scientists can't fabricate a living organism out of thin air, they can't even fabricate a real cell.

"Xuanwu Breathing Technique, which originated from Xuanwu, is a very advanced cultivation method that not every race has."

"The Flamehorns cut about 90% of the content and transformed the remaining 10% into their own version, proudly calling it the foundation of their footing."

"If I want to do something for humans, I have to combine the human body structure and create a breathing technique suitable for humans!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming started the "Xuanwu Breathing Technique".

Some of these steps are unusual, but they don't actually work very well.

The physique of humans and turtles is too big.

After tinkering for a long time, a rough idea came up, "The back of the turtle is essentially the spine of the turtle, and I just need to think of a way to replace the spine of the turtle with the spine of a human, maybe it is barely feasible." ”

"Anyway, as long as humans can use it, it will be the first step to breaking new ground."

"As for how to improve in the future, there will always be more geniuses to improve, and it's my old fart. It is impossible to let Master Kaishan do everything! ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming's mood improved.

He, a mentally ill person who is imprisoned on a desert island and talks to stones every day, actually cares about the affairs of the entire human race!

"Go home and cook first, I'm hungry."

Shi Mama rolled around obscenely on the side, and repeated it dissatisfied: "As long as you help me, I will tell you an interesting story about my first love and little girlfriend in high school!" ”

The old man's voice is getting louder and louder, this is a debt collection!

Zhang Ming frowned, and for the sake of follow-up friendly cooperation, he reluctantly told another story of dog food that had nothing to do with the teaching director.

……

After listening to the story, Shi Mama excitedly reread it: "On that sunset afternoon, I said to her, can you bury your head in your yellow sweater, I like your yellow sweater very much!" She shyly said no......"

Zhang Ming's face darkened, and his body trembled like a chaff sieve.

"Can you not repeat it, this is my life story."

Shi Mama became more and more energetic, and her high-pitched voice was like the call of a donkey in heat: "On that sunset afternoon, I said to her, can you bury your head in your yellow sweater, I like your yellow sweater very much!" She shyly said no......"

"To Lao Tzu...... Get out! Zhang Ming picked up the black stone and threw it into the ocean.

The violent friction between the stone and the air erupted into an airplane-like roar, which made an unknown number of water drifts, and finally sank into the sea with a "plop".

But in a few seconds, the obscene black stone rolled back in a smoke, and the yellow sand on the beach rose in abundance, and from afar it was heard repeating excitedly: "On that sunset afternoon, I said to her......"

Zhang Mingren was numb, this thing couldn't be beaten or cooked, and it couldn't even be thrown away, and it was like an old woman chanting scriptures.

Be sure to keep it in your ears until you go crazy.

The point is, it's someone else's privacy!

I really want to kill you!

Zhang Ming decided to make up a random story next time and fool around.

Suddenly, my heart was blessed.

Zhang Ming turned his head abruptly and saw a shiny thing flashing a strange light on the surface of the sea, as if a dark voice was calling out to him in his heart.

[Please receive your letter.] 】

He walked over with some vigilance, and when he fixed his eyes, it was actually a drifting bottle, emitting a faint light?

With 200 points of perception, he can already produce a relatively strong sixth sense, and Zhang Ming feels that this thing seems to be looking for him on a whim.

[Please receive your letter.] 】

[Please receive your letter.] 】

"Hmm...... A looking for my drifting bottle? What's the ......?"

Scooping the drifting bottle out of the sea, he carefully opened the cap and found a piece of stationery lying inside, as well as a large package of pills.

There are also a few posters of beautiful girls, and a sense of color is coming.

There are also some words written on it by Fuso people, which probably means: Because he is too weak, he is casually ** by the fitness coach, and the body does not dare to oppose .jpg

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, he was simply stunned, and his head was full of question marks: "????? ”

What the hell is this?!!