Blue Blood Plain, the main city.

A neighborhood near the edge of the city, densely packed with compact houses.

Because almost every household has been renovated and expanded, the roadways that were originally planned to be not spacious have become narrower.

If two people are facing each other, they must turn sideways to each other and cling to the walls on both sides to pass.

Some people who are not particular about it do not do a good job of drainage during renovation and expansion, resulting in sewage overflow.

And in the main city, the area around the city, all of them are like this.

Such a situation appeared in the main city of the Blue Blood Plain, and the first time a foreign monk saw this, he would feel incredible.

The place where the second-order spiritual vein is the first good, there is still such a place, no matter how you think about it, it will feel outrageous.

Those forces who can speak in the main city have not thought of making changes.

But it only takes a moment to dig a little deeper, and everyone will back off on this matter.

Because the Blue Blood Plain is often visited by "friendly neighbors", all the places where the monks live must be guarded by a strong formation.

This is destined to be such a place where every inch of land is valuable, and no inch is superfluous.

Unless the formation is comprehensively upgraded, the size of these areas is already doomed from the moment the formation is successfully arranged, and it is inevitable that with the multiplication of the population, the per capita land will become more and more tight.

There are only two ways to fundamentally change these problems.

Either the formation will be comprehensively upgraded and the coverage of the main city will be expanded, and all the forces will have to hemorrhage, and it will be light to tighten their belts and live.

Either drive the surplus population out, and in the case of the Blue Blood Plain, this is no different from letting people die.

Therefore, there seem to be two ways, but in fact, there is no way.

And in such a place where sewage flows sideways and turbidity overflows, a farce is still being staged at this moment.

A young man with a pale face as paper and skinny as thin as skin was lying half-dead on the bed, and a man in brocade was directing the two to lift the bed out of the room.

When they were about to step out of the door with the bed board, the man in brocade raised his hand to stop, took two steps forward, looked down at the young man on the bed board, and asked:

"Xiao Fan, what else do you have to say?"

He asked solemnly, but the banter in his eyes was not hidden in the slightest.

The young man he called Xiao Fan lay on the bed, staring blankly into the void, like a living dead, and did not respond to the young man's question at all.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside the house.

Then, a girl rushed in like crazy.

Guarding the bed, he blocked a few people and said loudly: "What are you doing, what are you going to do to my brother?" ”

The dead gaze of the man on the bed finally fluttered.

The man in brocade looked at the girl, coughed lightly, and said to the girl:

"You're Xiao Fan's sister, right?

As it happens, I have something to inform you about here.

The Blue Blood Army has recruited a new group of sergeants, and I am responsible for arranging accommodation for them......"

The girl screamed: "If you arrange it, you will arrange yours, what will you do at my house!" ”

The man in brocade is colorful:

"I need to correct you, although you and your brother have been living here, this is not your home!"

The girl's expression froze, and then she shook her head and said:

"But what is the difference between you doing this and letting us die?

My brother was injured because of the beast tide two years ago, when he hadn't been there to protect the neighborhood...... He, he ......"

At this, the girl choked up, and then glared at her tear-filled eyes, and rebuked, "You are ungrateful! ”

The man in brocade said unhappily:

"Little girl, don't rely on your young age to talk nonsense.

What does it mean to be ungrateful?

What was your brother's situation at that time, if it weren't for the Blue Blood Army's full treatment, he would have died at that time, how could he still live to this day?

Moreover, how generous the pension was given to him in the army at that time, don't say you don't know!

If you are really smart, you should immediately take that spirit stone and find a real place to stay.

But as far as I know, all of his spirit stones have been smashed on you.

You have such cultivation at a young age, what do you rely on, don't you have points in your heart? ”

Speaking of this, the man in brocade snorted coldly:

"I didn't plan for it, I didn't plan for the long term, and now I'm accusing us of it.

Why, do you have to be satisfied with the Blue Blood Army to raise you for a lifetime? ”

The man in brocade no longer paid attention to the girl, but looked at the young man on the bed board, and said:

"Your sister is young and ignorant, I don't believe you don't understand either.

Since this is your choice, you will be responsible for the consequences! ”

The young man on the bed finally spoke.

Xu hadn't spoken for a long time, and when he spit out the first few words, he looked very weird.

He ignored the brocade-clothed man next to him, looked up at the sky, and said in a low and slow voice:

"Yin'er, don't bother.

In fact, since two years ago, my heart has been dead, and every day I live is painful.

barely holding on, it's just that I don't worry about you.

Through these two years of evil retention, your cultivation can barely gain a foothold in the city.

I...... I'm relieved, too, so be it. ”

The young man whispered as if he had explained what had happened, but when the girl heard it, it was like being struck by lightning.

But he still stubbornly stopped at the door, motionless.

The situation was so deadlocked, and the impatient young man in brocade was about to scold, but suddenly felt abnormal, turned his head to look, and saw two figures flying down from the sky.

One of them, with a deep breath, not angry and self-assured, a pair of eyes stared at him, as if it could pierce him alive.

Feeling such an aura, the young man in brocade couldn't help but feel weak in his legs and tremble.

Fortunately, the presence of another person comforted him.

He seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dad, why are you looking for here, are you looking for me?" ”

The one who was called dad by him had a bad face, but at the moment it was even darker and turned into the bottom of the pot.

Snorted coldly, ignoring the existence of the man in brocade, he strode to the bed, "Are you Xiao Fan?" ”

At this moment, Xiao Fan was looking at the two people who suddenly fell from the sky with a pair of suspicious eyes.

In fact, he was the first to notice the arrival of the two of them, who had been looking at the sky.

Although, as his cultivation was completely destroyed and he became a waster, he was already in despair, and he already had the idea of suicide.

But at this moment, when the two Zhuji came to the door, he still couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Yes." Xiao Fan responded, and couldn't help but say: "The kid has broken meridians and bones all over his body, and he can't get up to salute, so I ask the two seniors to forgive me." ”

Another man had also stepped forward, staring at Xiao Fan, who was as pale as paper and skinny as skinny, and looked carefully for a while, and couldn't help but say:

"I heard that two years ago, the beast tide, you used the ninth-level cultivation of qi cultivation to rival two second-order lower-grade demon beasts?"

Such a great achievement, but now it is only exchanged for Xiao Fan's own bitter smile full of remorse, and said:

"The boy is young and ignorant, and he doesn't know the height of the sky, so he has today's ending."

Thinking of the high-spirited and holy appearance in front of people, he now only laughs at himself in his heart.

At first, he may still have a gritted hatred for people like the man in brocade.

But after two years of half-dead illness torture, he has already understood that today's ending is the result of the "high-spirited, arrogant and fearless" self.

Now, except for laughing at himself, he doesn't hate anyone anymore.

The interrogating man stared at him for a long time, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of appreciation, and he nodded:

"Yes, yes."

After that, he paused, and then said, "Although it is a bit presumptuous to say this now, I still want to say it in advance. ”

Xiao Fan looked at him with a puzzled expression.

The man said, "I hope that after you come back from Sanchuan Plateau this time, you can officially become a member of my Black Fang team." ”

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, then stared at the man carefully for a moment, and said with some incredulity: "You...... Are you the Black Pont Captain? ”

Unless there is a big event like the beast tide, most of the time, the Blue Blood Army operates in the form of a squad.

And in the Blue Blood Army, there are several famous squads, and the Black Fang Team is one of them.

Captain Black Fang, that's the big man who built the ninth layer of the foundation.

is the crazy self who used to be boundless, and he is still 108,000 miles away from such a big man.

At this moment, he was suddenly stunned, and he reacted after realizing it.

"Senior, you just said that I came back from Mikawa Plateau? What do you mean? ”

Captain Black Fang didn't explain much, and smiled mysteriously: "Good thing, you'll know when you go." ”

……

Around this time, a gray-haired man jumped into the headquarters of the Blue Blood Army in a strange position.

The reason why he walked in such a strange way was because one leg was broken at the knee, but he insisted on walking without any crutches and only one foot, becoming a well-known "one-legged fairy" in the main city.

He broke into the headquarters of the Blue Blood Army, only practicing qi cultivation for him, but ignoring the gaze of a pair of double-based bosses, he jumped forward, exerted force under his feet, and used his body as a cannonball, smashing directly on a closed door.

Although he only has one foot, his muscular and burly physique is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

With a little effort, his body was as hard as a lead bullet iron ball, and there was a loud bang, and under his full force, the door couldn't bear it directly, and he smashed a huge hole.

After turning himself into a cannonball, the man stretched out and stood firmly on the ground with one leg.

In the room, the startled Zhuji monk was about to get angry, but when he saw someone coming, his anger instantly subsided, and he smiled helplessly: "Old Mo, what are you doing here?" ”

The man known as Lao Mo glared and asked, "Why don't you have my name?" Who is so bold as to dare to take my quota for favors? ”

Monk Zhuji was startled when he heard him say this, and hurriedly said:

"Lao Mo, what are you talking nonsense, what are you doing favors, can you talk nonsense?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the man's broken leg before explaining:

"You have a broken leg, what's the use of sending you over, you can't expect people to help you reborn with a broken leg, right?!"

The gray-haired one-legged fairy Lao Mo raised his head and threw out a piece of ice lump with his hand.

With a "clang", the ice lump smashed on the table in front of the Tsukiji monk.

The Monk Zhuji looked fixedly, and his eyes immediately froze.

In the ice mound, a broken leg was frozen.

Strangely, this broken leg is covered with strange black lines.

Looking at these lines, Monk Zhuji seemed to remember the desperate scene that he had encountered with Lao Mo many years ago.

In the end, only the two of them managed to make it out alive.

But in order to prevent the spread of the poison, Lao Mo also had to swing a knife and break his leg and become a cripple.

When he saw the broken leg, his thoughts wandered for a while, and then he was shocked: "This ...... It's been thirty-five years, and you're still keeping it? ”

The one-legged immortal didn't speak, but said, "What do you say now?" ”

The Zhuji monk immediately stood up, handed the frozen severed leg to the one-legged old Mo, and said, "You wait for a while, I'll ask for a place for you right away!" ”

……

Such a scene is being played out everywhere in the Blue Blood Plain.

Not only in the main city, but also in several other places where human monks live, a similar scene was being staged.

The entire Blue Blood Plain was boiling over this news.

Two days later, a full two hundred and fifty-three passengers were crammed into the narrow cabin of the second-order ultimate shadowless boat.

Before preparing to set off on the boat, the False Dan monk also made a special inspection, and finally reassured: "There are too many people, you will all be at once." ”

He didn't know that for the passengers in this cabin, this little crampedness did not exist at all.

Xiao Fan, who was bent on dying two days ago, his eyes were already alive.

Lying quietly on a fixed stretcher, he did not have any negative emotions in the face of all kinds of curious eyes around him, and looked at the other passengers with the same curiosity.

At this moment, a figure jumped to his side on one foot, patted an area next to Xiao Fan's stretcher, and asked politely: "Little brother, can I sit down?" ”

"Of course." Xiao Fan said, and even wanted to move inside, but he couldn't help it, except for the part above his neck, he could move normally, and his entire body was basically out of touch with him.

"Are you Mo Xie?"

The image of the one-legged old Mo is too recognizable, just at a glance, he thought of the famous "one-legged fairy".

"Little brother knows me too?"

The one-legged old Mo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Xiao Fan immediately came to his senses, it is said that this person has a deep relationship with the high-level of the Blue Blood Army and knows a lot of inside information.

He hurriedly asked, "Brother, do you know what's going on this time?" ”

Some of the two hundred and fifty-three people on this boat know the details, but there are also many people who were hurriedly sent onto the shadowless boat, and they are still confused, and they all pricked up their ears at this moment.

The one-legged old Mo coughed lightly, and said, "I really know about this." ”

And with his narration, this group of "Qi Practitioners" who had been abandoned by fate seemed to see the light again.

……

Sanchuan Plateau, Zhuang Grange.

On the fifth day of October, late at night.

Repair to progress +45, build the ninth floor 490/1000.

After this routine retreat, Meng Zhou continued to devote himself to the production of the third-order spirit golem.

Meng Zhou, who had mastered the skills of the third-order spirit puppet to Xiao Cheng, did his best every day, and could make ten spirit puppets and gain 2,000 points of experience.

In addition, there is a pitiful 200 experience points in the "Vientiane Interpretation" every day.

Time passed, and before I knew it, it had come to October 15.

Because he gave himself a wake-up call in advance, when the time came to this day, Meng Zhou, who was still immersed in the production of spirit puppets, woke up directly.

He calculated the time, it was still late at night, and the time had just come to October 15.

It's still a few hours before dawn.

However, since he had already thought of this, Meng Zhou couldn't help but sink his consciousness into the sea of knowledge and looked at the moon mirror in the soul pool.

Soon, Meng Zhou saw a colored silk hanging on the roof of the Blue Blood Army's shop.

This means that Tu Baiyao's side is ready.

In that case, let's go and have a look.

Thinking in his heart, Meng Zhou didn't bother to wait for the dawn, and left the courtyard directly.

It didn't take long for him to appear in the shops dozens of miles away.

The main hall of the store was empty, and Tu Baiyao was cultivating in the quiet room in the back hall.

Obviously, no one expected him to come in the middle of the night.

In addition to the excitement, in fact, there is also a reason that is not enough for outsiders, for the previous time when he missed the appointment and postponed it for about two days, Meng Zhou still remembers it.

Although, for a reason, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As for Tu Baiyao and others, they don't think so.

But when there is a chance to balance it a little, he will feel more comfortable.

"Last time I was a little late, this time I'll be a little early."

Thinking like this in his heart, Meng Zhou coughed lightly.

His light cough passed through the formation and sounded in Tu Baiyao's mind.

Tu Baiyao, who was in retreat, was taken aback.

But the movement was well controlled in force and range, and it didn't cause him any additional damage except for a small startle.

Soon, Tu Baiyao hurried out, looked at Meng Zhou who was standing in the hall, and said with surprise on his face: "Mr. Ge, so early?!" ”

That's certainly not a bad thing, though.

As he spoke, he was going to arrange for someone to come over.

Meng Zhou waved his hand to stop and asked, "Are all the people now placed in the station next to them?" ”

Tu Baiyao nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Meng Zhou said: "Then don't bother them, let's go over, anyway, it's just a matter of two steps." ”

In the middle of the night, more than 200 wounded people were transferred, and the movement was too great.

"Huh?!" Tu Baiyao was stunned for a long time, and then nodded in response: "Okay, okay, let's go over." ”

For the two of them, it was really a matter of two steps to get from here to the station of the Blue Blood Army next to them, and they had already arrived in the middle of a conversation.

As soon as Tu Baiyao led Meng Zhou into with the formation token, a man hurriedly greeted him, and greeted him eagerly: "Mr. Ge! ”

Although this person Meng Zhou had not been in direct contact, he had seen several people from afar on the pulpit.

"Commander Yao, I'm glad to meet you!" Meng Zhou also responded with a smile.

Although Commander Yao was eager, he didn't talk nonsense, and soon, the group came to the area where the two hundred and fifty-three wounded were housed.

Meng Zhou, accompanied by Commander Yao and Tu Baiyao, first looked around, ignored the pair of diligent and burning eyes, and said to the two: "You'd better prepare some second-order quiet rooms with better quality. ”

The two didn't ask the reason, and Commander Yao asked directly, "How much do you need?" ”

"No less than thirty." Meng Zhou thought about it and gave an answer.

Commander Yao looked at Tu Baiyao, and Tu Baiyao hurriedly said, "I'll arrange it." ”

Soon, one by one, the Blue Blood Army Zhuji, who was still meditating, was shouted out of the quiet room by Tu Baiyao.

Tu Baiyao's method of shouting people was much rougher than Meng Zhou's, and these people were a little angry when they walked out of the quiet room.

The aura around his body was a little uncontrollable, and some people even held a law enforcement weapon in their hands, shouting as they walked out, "What's the matter, who is so blind-minded that they dare to come to the Blue Blood Army garrison to make trouble?" ”

Soon, though, they all settled down.

Seeing Mr. Ge, who was standing side by side with Commander Yao, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him as if he had seen his father.

Meng Zhou was not too impressed with them, but they were impressed by Meng Zhou.

Meng Zhou treated a total of 252 people for the Blue Blood Army—plus Dai Shouli's total of 253 times, it can be said that most of the foundation building in the Blue Blood Army had enjoyed his healing services.

These can be arranged to come to the foundation of Sanchuan Plateau, even more so, if you are lucky, you have two or even three opportunities.

For such living bodhisattvas, how can they not be familiar with it and not be diligent.

Meng Zhou smiled and nodded, and then responded to Commander Yao's doubts: "According to my judgment, about thirty of these injured people will directly rush to the pass and build the foundation after completing the treatment. ”

Commander Yao was taken aback, and said with joy and surprise: "So fast? ”

Then he became anxious again, and said:

"However, we haven't made any preparations, not even Tsukidan, isn't it too hasty?

Why don't I let them take a break? ”

Meng Zhou shook his head and said:

"It's always good to give it a try."

"But what if it fails?" Commander Yao said worriedly.

These two hundred and fifty-three "Qi Cultivators" were all carefully selected from the entire Blue Blood Original.

Before, they were indeed all wastes.

But since the moment they were on the list, they were all the best foundation building seedlings in the Blue Blood Plain, and the loss of one of them was the loss of the Blue Blood Army!

"Failure is failure, with this experience, the next time you rush again, the chance of success is greater."

Meng Zhou's calm answer made Commander Yao stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted.

There is a miracle doctor standing next to him, even if the foundation building fails, in addition to gaining a foundation building experience, what else can he lose?

After figuring it out, his expression was wonderful.

……

Of the two hundred and fifty-three Qi training injuries, more than half of them were in the later stage of Qi training.

Among them, the ninth layer of qi cultivation basically accounts for half of this half, and there are forty or fifty people who can directly reach the peak of qi training after recovering from injury.

And through a more comprehensive judgment of these people, Meng Zhou estimated that there were about thirty people who would directly rush to the level.

Among the remaining half of the Qi cultivation injuries, there are both the middle stage of Qi cultivation and the early stage of Qi training, most of them are very young, but there are also some who are over thirty years old, with such an age, such cultivation, it is by no means an easy thing to cultivate to the peak of Qi cultivation before the age of sixty.

However, Meng Zhou did not delve into the reasons for these people's selection because of this.

After a cursory observation just now, he had basically determined that the selection of this group of people was deliberate, so there was nothing to say.

After that, there is nothing worth repeating about the specific treatment links.

With Meng Zhou's current ability, treating a group of Qi cultivators, no matter what kind of symptoms they had, it was nothing more than a vital mana.

There are a few slightly tricky ones, such as a young man whose meridian bones are broken, and even his dantian is torn apart and leaking everywhere, or a one-legged fairy who has frozen his waste legs for decades, which is a little troublesome, but the specific treatment process is just one mana turning into two mana.

In addition, it is also worth mentioning that after Meng Zhou successively treated the two hundred and fifty-three Qi cultivation injuries, soon, twenty-nine ashrams appeared one after another.

In Sanchuan City, over the years, it is no longer uncommon for a foundation building vision to appear once in a while.

But it is still very rare for so many visions of foundation building to appear in one area at a time.

The entire city of Sanchuan was shocked, and many people flocked here to find out.

However, this is the garrison of the Blue Blood Army, and there is no need for Yao Gu to come forward in person, and this matter will be solved without any waves.

At this critical moment, Meng Zhou also waited patiently rarely.

Happily, 12 of the 29 monks who rushed through the level succeeded in building the foundation.

This does not seem to be a high probability, and less than half of the people who have succeeded in building the foundation.

But this is without taking Tsukidan and without any preparation.

The seventeen people who failed, Meng Zhou did not deliberately wait until they were completely defeated and the backlash was the most serious before making a move.

As soon as there is a loss of control and signs of failure, he will immediately intervene to interrupt their foundation building and stabilize their state.

After Xiao Fan, Mo Xie and the others were in a stable state, they walked out of the quiet room in high spirits, and after saluting Commander Yao Jun, who was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, he hurriedly asked:

"I wonder where Mr. Ge is?"

Commander Yao scolded with a smile: "Do you still want Mr. Ge to wait for you to get out of the customs?" Mr. is gone early! ”

"Ah?!!h The crowd sighed in disappointment.

……

When Meng Zhou returned to Zhuang Tianzhuang, it was already fifteen evenings.

It didn't take so long to save people, but in order to confirm the status of each of the foundation builders, he waited a little longer.

This time I went out, and it was delayed for a long time, and there was no income from the spirit stones.

But Meng Zhou felt very happy, and the whole person had a sense of accessibility and lightness from the inside to the outside.

Doing something good and good once in a while, it seems, is not bad.

In the quiet room, when he picked up a piece of second-order top-grade spiritual material and used various techniques to knead and shape it, Meng Zhou couldn't help but think so in his heart.

But soon, he pressed these thoughts and devoted himself to the production of the third-order spirit golem.

It was also on this day that the third-order spirit puppet completed the accumulation of the realm of Xiaocheng and advanced to Dacheng.

After the production level of the third-order spirit golem was promoted to Dacheng, the production efficiency was further improved, from ten to twelve per day.

XVII, morning.

With the last small portion of the third-order spirit material being filled into the spirit golem core, Meng Zhou, who had once again gained two hundred points of experience, once again suspended his cultivation of the third-order spirit golem due to the lack of materials.

【3rd Order Spirit Golem Dacheng 3900/60000】

Of the remaining thirty-four third-order spirit materials, Meng Zhou did not continue to use them to level up third-order spirit puppets.

In addition, Meng Zhou used a large number of second-order spirit materials purchased with five hundred top-grade spirit stones, and only a small part was used, and there were still materials worth about three hundred and sixty top-grade spirit stones left.

These days' efforts have yielded one hundred and sixty-two fake Dan Spirit Puppets.

With the addition of the original hundred, there were two hundred and sixty-two fake Danling puppets in his hands.

Looking at the more than two hundred spirit puppets standing neatly in the storage space, arranged like terracotta warriors, Meng Zhou's heart felt a sense of wealth and strength.

These spirit puppets can be used to sell spirit stones and exchange resources, or they can be turned into two hundred and sixty-two fake pills in an instant.

That formation can really be overwhelming!

Just thinking about it, Meng Zhou was a little dizzy.

……

"What's next?"

Meng Zhou's attention once again fell on the third-order skill "Vientiane Interpretation".

These days, Vientiane has not gained much experience, and it has increased by a total of 3,400 experience.

is still in the realm of Xiaocheng, and there is still a long way to go.

"Vientiane Interpretation Xiaocheng 16400/30000"

Meng Zhou had a feeling that although he was still building the foundation, the height he was at had already surpassed the scope of ordinary foundation building.

It doesn't make much practical sense to continue to limit your vision to the second-order level and ponder and cultivate more second-order skills.

Although, when he rushed through the level and knotted the Dan, these second-order skills were able to take advantage of the window period when the life portal was opened for a short time, so that the skills could be talented.

But this window is short-lived.

During this short window, there is also a limit to the skills that can be talented.

Just like when he was rushing through the level and building the foundation, he was not able to turn all the first-order perfection skills into talents.

Even if this window period is longer when rushing through the level, the second-order skills are also larger, and it is bound to be not as easy to "digest" as the first-order skills.

And the second-order perfection skills he has mastered now are far more numerical than the first-order skills he mastered when he rushed through the level and built the foundation.

What's more, instead of spending time and energy on second-order skills, why not "force" a third-order skill to go up?

The more he used it, the more Meng Zhou felt that the third-order skill of "Vientiane Interpretation" was infinitely mysterious.

If you can cultivate it to perfection and take advantage of the opportunity of rushing through the level to become talented, the harvest is much more meaningful than obtaining one more spirit body.

And these days, through the performance of "Vientiane Interpretation" in different situations and the amount of experience growth, Meng Zhou has gradually grasped the key to leveling this skill.

"Previously, the fastest time to upgrade this skill was when I read those classics and built a 'world of interpretation' in my mind.

At its peak, I gained more than 2,000 points of experience per day! ”

"Then, it is the trial production of the third-order spirit puppet, which keeps failing, and when it keeps summing up, there are six hundred points of experience every day."

"Secondly, when I learned the third-order spirit puppet refining method, I also gained five hundred points of experience every day."

"Again, after successfully mastering the third-order spirit puppet refining method, the higher the mastery, the less experience you will gain."

……

"Therefore, the amount of Vientiane deductive experience gained has nothing to do with the level of the learning object."

"What matters most is the activity and complexity of thinking."

"The more active and complex the mental activity, the more experience will be gained, and conversely, the lower it will be."

"For example, when I construct the 'interpretive world' in my mind, I use hundreds of books and texts that cross time, region, and different sources as materials, and pull them together in a rigid way.

In my mind, the collision and interaction of all kinds of information have reached a certain peak, and it is because of this that the experience of Vientiane will grow so fast. ”

"In addition, continuous failure, continuous summarization, and continuous learning of new knowledge can also bring a lot of experience returns."

"On the other hand, if you have basically succeeded in mastering a certain skill, you will only be left to continue to improve your skills.

Here, the space for Vientiane interpretation is getting smaller and smaller, and the thinking activities only go back and forth in a fixed interval, and the experience gained is naturally less and less. ”

After sorting out this context, it can be clearly found that the leveling method of Vientiane's interpretation of this skill is completely opposite to that of other skills.

The way to level up other skills quickly is to repeat a skill after successfully starting it, and the more times you repeat it, the more experience you will return, and the faster you will level up.

Vientiane interpretation is just the opposite, its most taboo is repetition, what it needs most is to keep trying new things, and constantly face failures again and again.

Based on this law, Meng Zhou summed up two methods of rapid leveling.

The first is to collect more classics, and it is difficult to meet your own needs by simply shopping for them on the black market.

Meng Zhou had two ideas, one was to use the two channels of the Sanchuan Society and the Blue Blood Army to let them help him collect.

The other is through the channels of the Sanchuan Society and the Blue Blood Army, but instead of collecting those "old news classics", it is "current affairs news".

No matter how big or small, all kinds of messy and mixed information, as long as they can collect it, they will not refuse to come.

While rapidly enriching the "interpretation of the world", this massive amount of messy information is the best "teething" material for "Vientiane interpretation".

This is the "outward" approach.

The second way is to "seek for yourself".

Research, create!

As long as he falls into such a deep pit, he doesn't need to take the initiative to look for it, and new difficulties and new situations will come to him on his own feet.

Failure will also line up to rush at him, and there is no need to worry about not losing enough times.

Combining these two ideas, Meng Zhou combed it more carefully and made a decision.

He manipulated the Confusing Lotus clone to escape away from the area of Zhuang Tianzhuang, and then sent a flying message to Tu Baiyao.

Entrust the Blue Blood Army to help him collect all kinds of anecdotal notes and codex classics.

——The reason why I want to use the Confusing Lotus clone to run away to transmit information is because the characteristics of Feizhi communication can easily expose the source and location of the message.

Although he was no longer too worried about losing his vest in front of the Blue Blood Army, he didn't want it to be a complicated situation at this time.

In the courtyard, while retracting the Confusing Heart Lotus clone, Meng Zhou sent a Feizhi message to Kan Yue, hoping to get some current affairs news from him, no matter how big or small, any news can be.

Meng Zhou believed that with the importance he and President Pan attached to themselves, they would do their best to do this.

It is not a bad thing for the Sanchuan Society to increase its efforts to collect all kinds of intelligence information.

In order to avoid the two sides from "fighting" with each other in the process of doing tasks, Meng Zhou deliberately staggered the two sides, one focusing on the past and the other on the present, like two parallel lines that do not intersect each other.

While waiting for these materials to come to the door, Meng Zhou would certainly not be idle.

At the same time, he also began his own creative research.

There is no need for him to fabricate a research direction.

As early as when Meng Zhou had not yet built a foundation, Meng Zhou already had a goal in his heart, but he had always been entangled in various cultivation tasks, and he had never been able to implement it.

Now's the perfect time.

Meng Zhou's divine sense swept through the storage space and took out two sets of notes.

One of them is "Miao Lin's Notes".

A long time ago, when he was still in the Warm Cloud Valley, Meng Zhou cured Yan Xiong, who was deeply poisoned, and in order to thank himself, the husband and wife dug out their hearts and gave back several gifts to themselves, including Miao Lin's own alchemy experience, which is the set of "Miao Lin Notes" in front of him.

Miao Lin's alchemy talent is very average.

She can progress all the way, firstly, she has Yan Xiong, a very durable test pill person, and the two of them are Taoist couples who get along day and night, and they have a tacit understanding, and they can get the most accurate feedback on every failure of her in a timely manner.

This is one of them, and the other is her "clumsy" way of growing up.

Completely abandoning the "feeling" that alchemists care about the most, she regards herself as a blind person, or rather, she lacks talent, compared with those genius alchemists, she is really no different from a blind person.

In this case, she can only grope her way forward step by step.

Every progress is the result of continuous exploration and exploration.

The notes she gave to her recorded every step of her journey up to that time.

It's a stupid method, and there's no trick to tell.

But Meng Zhou thinks that this is a direction that is worth digging into, just because its threshold is very low.

Moreover, the method she uses is also more in line with Meng Zhou's "aesthetics".

Other alchemists, craftsmen and perhaps even artists, treat an alchemy as if it were a work of art.

The final product may be extraordinary, bursting out of high-quality pills, or it may be average, only ordinary quality pills.

All in all, there is also a lot of uncertainty.

And Miao Lin's alchemy is more like doing a chemical experiment.

Although, she didn't achieve a stable output - because alchemy involves too many materials, and the state of the materials is full of changes, and no two spirit herbs and elixirs are exactly the same.

This was beyond her control, so it was difficult for her refining to ensure steady success.

But this can only be said to be a problem of her ability, not a problem with direction.

Later, in order to discard the Dan waste device from the second order of the white purine of the Hexin Building, Meng Zhou persuaded the owner of the Hexin Building with similar reasons.

This is another note that Meng Zhou took out.

Although the specific methods are different, the core idea is actually inspired by Miao Lin.

With the insight of the owner of Hexin Building, how could he deceive people with casual nonsense, and the ones shared with her at that time were not random nonsense.

Meng Zhou took Miao Lin's notes and flipped through them carefully.

The content of the notes was corroborated with his own Dan Dao attainments, and his thinking began to spin at a high speed.

The huge and complex information hidden in the mind is constantly floating, constantly being sorted out, and constantly refined, and the experience of Vientiane deduction begins to improve rapidly again.

At the same time, his thoughts on the Dandao field have also been fed back to him with new gains.

Just when Meng Zhou was obsessed with research and couldn't extricate himself, Kan Yue came to visit.

The reason why it took a lot of pen and ink to turn to the blue blood plain is mainly to show the different living environments of the blue blood plain and the Sanchuan Plateau, as for the specific characters and specific plots, just to present the information not to be too dull, as the protagonist's strength is getting stronger and stronger, the level is getting higher and higher, and the vision will inevitably go beyond the corner of the Sanchuan Plateau, so, this time, I will take the opportunity to mention the characteristics of the Blue Blood Plain a little, I don't know if there will be readers who hate the water.

(End of chapter)