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Chapter 1772 Pathogens
This knowledge, Song Shuhang, remains completely incomprehensible. But it doesn't matter anymore, the pseudo-immortal body holds all this knowledge and information in the body and remembers them with the body.
Because the task of learning new knowledge is entrusted to the body, Song Shuhang's brain relaxes and enters the mode of diffusion of thought: “In other words, in this way, what way will I pass on this knowledge and information to the disciples in the future? ”
Do you want to use your body to teach your disciples to learn this knowledge?
Boo-hoo, that's not what I meant.
He refers to the use of physical force to interpret these knowledge and laws so that the disciples can understand.
[This master of mine really failed. There's not much in my mind to teach my disciples.] Song Shuhang sighed.
When you look back, why don't you find a knowledgeable predecessor and get in touch with him more... If you get in contact with him more, maybe you can take the opportunity to dream and slide along and learn more useful knowledge from the life of a knowledgeable predecessor?
Senior White and Senior White Tow are good dreamers... but dreaming is too difficult for them. I've had a lot of contact with them, and I'm satisfied with the conditions for dreaming. In addition to Bai seniors, the most knowledgeable members of the Nine Continental Groups 1 belong to the Seven Holy Kings and the Spiritual Butterfly Venerable.
Song Shuhang's brain went fast and many bold ideas emerged.
While these bold thoughts emerged… his body moved even more stupidly and was eager to translate these bold thoughts into practice immediately.
When Song Shuhang's brain hole was wide open, he suddenly had a bright light in front of him.
Then there was a sensation of heat in the consciousness, and the body was thrown into the fire.
The burning sensation flashed past.
Song Shuhang's diffuse mind converged.
Then he found himself in a strange stone forest.
The structure and colour of this stone forest is clearly not the environmental style of the present planet.
And not far from him, a man appeared. The man had no clothes on him, but a layer of insect armor that wrapped his body.
When the man showed up, he wandered around in the woods.
[What's going on here?] Song Shuhang was confused in his heart.
Aren't you in touch with 'Black Dragon World Origin'? Why are you here all of a sudden?
Immediately afterwards, he found his‘ field of view 'strange.
His field of view seemed to be a 'peep’ pattern, hidden behind a stone forest column, carefully gauging the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.
This feeling, this vision… Is it a long-lost dream?
Did you and the Black Dragon World meet the requirements of dreaming and then slip your feet into the dreaming state?
In the stone forest.
After half a day of searching, the man finally found a satisfactory spot.
He stretched out his hand and had a 'razor knife' flashing past him.
A giant stone pillar was cut off and slammed to the ground.
The man smiled and he drew his finger on a giant stone column.
Half a day later, the man nodded satisfactorily.
At this time, Song Shuhang's ‘field of view' lens contracted for a while. His eyes, like mechanical eyes, can zoom in and out of the distance.
Soon, the 'text’ engraved by the man clearly appeared in his eyes.
Song Shuhang did not know the characters engraved by the man. They were not the words of the Black Dragon World, nor were they ancient words.
However, he could recognize the meaning of these words, possibly because of ‘dreaming’.
‘Wayne left his footprints here, and from today on, this is my country. ’
That's about what I meant.
It feels like 'XX to this trip'.
This behavior is not worth recommending, especially for a monk, leaving his‘ real name ’is not a good thing.
And the man named "Wayne" in front of him, after the engraving, was also recorded.
Song Shuhang's ‘visual image' was transferred from the text to this‘ Wayne ’and he was remembered.
Look, it's been booked.
If what you are dreaming about is the dream of the Black Dragon World, then this vision is most likely Black Dragon's.
A man is watched and remembered by a black dragon, and he's not far from ending up in dragon shit.
Opposite, Wayne was happy to insert the stone column after engraving.
Then he turned around and rested on the pillars.
Song Shuhang's vision, saw the man's face.
[Huh?] Song Shuhang's ‘look at everything familiar’ problem, he committed it again. When he saw the man, he felt familiar for a second, always feeling where he had seen each other.
But... he's 100% certain that he's never seen this man.
After a short break, the man stood up again, pulling a giant cactus spherical plant from the crust in his arms.
Song Shuhang: “…”
How does this stuff fit into a crust in your arms? No meat?
The man arranged a plant similar to the cactus ball and took out another water bottle, watering it carefully.
After thinking about it, the man suddenly turned around and ran to the side.
There's a ship, a fairy boat, something like that.
The man pressed on the ship for a while, and two antenna-like things popped up.
Then the man pulled the antenna out at will.
After unplugging the antenna, the man smiled and returned satisfied to his cactus plant, taking care of it carefully.
Shortly afterwards, there was a sudden scream of delight in the ship. The voice was screaming in a language that Song Shuhang did not understand. Seems like a woman's voice, obviously yelling, but still nice to hear.
Like the text, these incomprehensible words are automatically translated into Song Shuhang's ears… and various words are actively translated into a model that Song Shuhang can understand.
[Wayne, why isn't there an "Asiatic"?
This translation is too human, it is the gospel of people with language learning and communication difficulties. If all heaven could use this translation, my mother would never force me to learn foreign languages again.
Besides... the two things that were pulled out are the networks called ‘Asiatic plugs’? Something like Wi-Fi?
Wayne looked up and returned in the same unknown language.
Translation synchronized to Song Shuhang's mind.
[Because I pulled your ‘sub plug' out, it would radiate and hurt my ‘sky ball’.] Wayne echoed.
Wayne's voice just went down, and the ship's doors opened.
A shadow of a woman of great stature flashed out of the ship: [You fool!
She kicked ‘Foshan Shadowless Feet' on Vivian, her long legs kicked fast, and each foot kicked out the speed of sound.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft. Wayne was kicked out.
[The sky ball is supposed to absorb radiation, you idiot!] The woman was angry, her figure landed, her handsome long hair spilled down, and drooped all the way to the bend of her leg.
This is like the princess of the stars in the Sunboat message.
Besides, Song Shuhang thought about the ‘familiarity' with Wayne. Although he doesn't look anything like it, his breath is very similar to that of several seniors Song Shuhang knew.