Chapter 219 The Function of the Self-Cultivation Furnace
Chapter 220 The Function of the Self-cultivation Furnace
Under the guidance of Ma Xianhong, Chi Yao entered the cabin of the self-cultivation furnace, which looked like a big sphere.
As Ma Xianhong injected Qi, the self-cultivation furnace gradually started to work, making a rumbling sound.
In the cabin, Chi Yao closed his eyes and meditated, and the mana flowed in his body.
As time passed, the first round of tests soon ended. Chi Yao walked out of the open cabin door and saw Ma Xianhong looking at the self-cultivation furnace with a puzzled look.
Chi Yao also had a guess about this, but still asked.
"Old Ma, what's the result?"
Ma Xianhong raised his head and looked at Chi Yao, as if he was looking at a monster, with a very surprised tone.
"Without collecting any data, the self-cultivation furnace is completely unable to analyze your abilities! It can even be said that the self-cultivation furnace did not even sense the existence of your Qi! How did you do this?"
As for the fact that the self-cultivation furnace was completely useless to him, Chi Yao guessed that this self-cultivation furnace could not analyze high-level energy - that is, destiny, and destiny is energy related to the fate system, which is even more ethereal and difficult to detect.
Chi Yao naturally would not reveal his true ability, and pretended to be helpless.
"Old Ma, I didn't expect this result, how about trying another method?"
Ma Xianhong touched his chin and nodded.
"Okay, let's try again!"
"Boom boom -"
The roar of the self-cultivation furnace's machine resounded endlessly. The two were busy for almost a whole day before they finally came to a conclusion.
The elemental spells mastered by Chi Yao could not be analyzed by the self-cultivation furnace, and could not even be detected; and the spell spells of this world that Chi Yao had just learned last night could barely be analyzed, after all, they were products of the same world.
However, after Chi Yao, a complex humanoid device, and the fact that it came from the West, the difference in basic theory made the analysis progress quite slow, and the required analysis time was almost longer than the time of all the upper-level devices combined.
But Ma Xianhong was relieved to get such a result, and his mentality was quite good.
"Thank you, Lao Yao, even if the progress is slow, it is still some progress, which is better than being stuck in a bottleneck and completely stuck!"
As he spoke, Ma Xianhong remembered something and looked at Chi Yao and asked.
"By the way, Lao Yao, didn't you also go to the Luotian Grand Ceremony? Do you know Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing?"
Chi Yao nodded, predicting what Ma Xianhong was going to say next.
"Yes, do you want me to invite them to your Biyou Village as guests?"
Ma Xianhong saw that Chi Yao had said what he was thinking, and clapped his hands fiercely and responded.
"Yes! Lao Yao, your ability is not that of a sorcerer after all, but I have a hunch that the ability of a sorcerer will be very useful for perfecting the self-cultivation furnace!"
"So I think I should find a sorcerer to help. Now I have a powerful sorcerer. I also met Zhuge Qing at the Luotian Grand Ceremony. And Wang Ye is also a person who inherited the Eight Wonders. I want to help him a little."
"If, Lao Yao, you are familiar with them, can you please tell them: I, Ma Xianhong, invite them to visit Biyou Village!"
Seeing that Ma Xianhong was getting more and more excited, Chi Yao poured a basin of cold water on him.
"Lao Ma, I have to remind you that what you are doing now is very dangerous. Don't rashly bring people into the village, especially the celebrities at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, which will attract the attention of the company."
Ma Xianhong looked at Chi Yao with a serious expression and asked in confusion.
"What I am doing is very dangerous? And what does it have to do with the company if I invite Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing?"
Chi Yao patted Ma Xianhong's shoulder helplessly.
"Old Ma, do you know the concept of the population red line?"
"Population red line? What does it mean?" Ma Xianhong asked in confusion.
Chi Yao sighed and began to explain to Ma Xianhong.
"The population red line is an important indicator that the company pays attention to. The population red line is a concept derived from research by countries around the world. It specifically represents the proportion of aliens in the entire population. This proportion is defined as one in 50,000."
"Once the number of aliens exceeds this proportion, it will trigger a crisis. The proportion of ethnic cohesion consciousness among the originally loose aliens will become higher and higher, and the risk of ordinary people being aware of the existence of aliens on a large scale will also become higher and higher."
"As the proportion continues to rise, humans will inevitably begin to clear activities, similar to the anti-Buddhist activities during the Northern Wei Dynasty, or the witch hunting activities in the Middle Ages in Europe."
"And your self-cultivation furnace, Old Ma, can quickly transform ordinary people into aliens, which is a great threat to the population red line. Once the company knows about it, it will definitely choose to eliminate the threat directly."
After listening to Chi Yao's explanation, Ma Xianhong also realized that his situation was quite dangerous, and murmured.
"Population red line, so there is such a saying..."
Ma Xianhong seemed to have thought of something and said immediately.
"The fight is caused by the difference between aliens and ordinary people. Isn't it enough if I just transform all ordinary people into aliens at the beginning?"
Chi Yao couldn't help but cover his face and said.
"Ma Xianhong, you are too naive. The fight between people will never end. Can you imagine that even without the power of aliens, there will be no fight between ordinary people?"
"The fight between ordinary people is so cruel. If everyone has the power of aliens, do you think this fight will be more terrible?"
"No! That's because there are still differences. If the differences are eliminated, there won't be..." Ma Xianhong argued.
Chi Yao retorted.
"Differences are the law of the world, just as there are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same. A step back, if you want to completely eliminate the differences, there will be no pain, no happiness, which means you want to erase humanity and thoughts, cut off the future of mankind with your own hands, and everything is nothingness."
"..."Ma Xianhong was silent.
Ma Xianhong walked to the self-cultivation furnace, put his hand on it, and felt the temperature of the metal.
"Then I want to repair my memory and find my family, right?"
Chi Yao said affirmatively.
"Yes, of course. But it can only be used for yourself, and it can't transform ordinary people into extraordinary people."
Chi Yao's eyes condensed and asked the key question.
"And how can you be sure that the self-cultivation furnace can definitely restore your memory?"
Ma Xianhong seemed to be touched by the pain and shouted immediately.
"Yes! The self-cultivation furnace can definitely restore my memory! This is what my sister told me!"
Chi Yao struck while the iron was hot and continued to ask.
"Sister? Old Ma, you still have a sister? Why don't you just ask her about the whereabouts of your family?"
Ma Xianhong panted, his face flushed.
"Sister, sister doesn't know either, sister won't hurt me!"
Looking at Ma Xianhong's violent emotional fluctuations, Chi Yao knew that he should stop. Now he just needed to plant a seed for the other party. Ma Xianhong, whose memory had been modified many times, couldn't stand too intense stimulation.
Chi Yao stepped forward and patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder, consoling him.
"Old Ma, you should take a good rest first. Think about what I said. I am just giving you some advice. The real choice depends on your own ideas."
"..."Ma Xianhong sat down on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.
Looking at Ma Xianhong who was lost in thought, Chi Yao returned to his residence and continued to study the spell magic of this world.
The second update.