Chapter 438 The Ascetic Hongku
No one involved in the abnormal human research project is normal.
Zhang Xuezhou agreed.
The seemingly mature and steady Ren Wuyang fell down so easily. This was so simple that Zhang Xuezhou couldn't believe it.
Ren Wuyan's criterion for judgment is probably that Zhang Xuezhou will never cheat Zhang Weimeng.
"Is that really the concept of a martial arts novel?"
After learning the truth, Ren Wuyang's face turned a little pale.
In addition to converting mana into true energy and turning the acupoints into acupuncture points defined in martial arts novels, Zhang Weimeng did not make major changes to "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Curse".
Of course, for the sake of Dongfang Bubai’s character development, Zhang Weimeng deliberately added the words ‘If you want to practice this skill, you must first commit suicide’ in this book.
"Yes, you can do it or not," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"This doesn't make sense, brother," Ren Wuyang said, "You mean to say that I can still cultivate without doing anything?"
"Yes" Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
"Then what exactly have I accomplished?" Ren Wuyan asked.
"An advanced version of "Heart Mantra" Zhang Xuezhou said: "If you can directly start the complex content, you don't need to start from learning "Heart Mantra", you can also learn this directly!"
< br>"Is there any difference?" Ren Wuyan asked.
"The latter is a little more difficult, and the troubles of cultivation will be a little more in the future." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Congratulations, you chose the difficult mode."
"I..."
Listen Zhang Xuezhou's explanation made Ren Wuxu feel even worse.
He glanced at Ren Anran, who was listening carefully, and saw that Ren Anran did not express his position clearly. It was clear that Zhang Xuezhou's words were true.
Surgery is in vain, and cultivation is in vain.
In addition to the physical damage and financial expense, he also made it even more difficult for himself to practice.
“Is this complicated content what you practice?” Ren Anran asked.
"Of course I am" Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
“Aren’t you afraid of difficulties?”
“Afraid!”
"Then why are you..."
"From simple to difficult to easy, it is impossible to go from difficult to simple. Your brother is eager to try it. I am eager to try what can be done by practicing this. I regret it very much, but I can’t change it now, and your brother can’t change it either.”
Zhang Xuezhou replied sadly and stopped responding to Ren Anran, just looking blank.
The dinner table was a little dull. Ren Wuyang looked at Zhang Xuezhou who looked disappointed and felt that Zhang Xuezhou's difficulty mode should be higher than his own.
The realm cultivation technique suddenly appeared in two copies, which undoubtedly made Ren Shengsheng fall into thinking.
Of course, since Zhang Xuezhou casually drafted the draft for Zhang Weimeng and even thought of incorporating it into a martial arts novel, Zhang Xuezhou had no special intention to keep this content secret.
When the answer to the mystery was revealed, Ren Wuyan found that the answer was difficult for him to accept.
There is nothing best in the world, and nothing particularly special.
Even in the early stages of cultivation, there was no difference at all between them, at least Ren Wuyang didn't notice any difference at the moment.
This embarrassing attempt even somewhat damaged their relationship.
But looking at Zhang Xuezhou eating the guinea fowl indifferently, Ren Wuyang felt that Zhang Xuezhou probably had no such thoughts.
Ren Wuyang's mourning was real mourning, but Ren Wuyang realized that Zhang Xuezhou's mourning was also the same.
He thought for a while, thinking about Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Xuezhou’s family, thinking about Feiyu Live Broadcast for a few seconds, and even thinking about Zhang Xuezhou’s studies, but Ren Wuyang did not notice that Zhang Xuezhou Where does the mourning occur?
“Could it be that Hong Ku is here?”
A thought came to his mind, and he also remembered Ren Shengsheng’s judgment.
What can make Zhang Xuezhou behave abnormally is nothing but the influence of Hong Ku. He was practicing hard at Jishi Medical Center in Xuefu District these days, but Ren Anran kept staring at Zhang Xuezhou, who was also sleeping.
If Zhang Xuezhou was so depressed after he woke up, after ruling out many reasons, Ren Wuyan could only think of this one thing.
And this may also be related to Ren Anran’s weird moment.
In just a few seconds, a whole night had passed by the time Ren Anran came to his senses.
Many things were added together, and Ren Wuyang suddenly understood why Ren Shengsheng kept a certain distance from Zhang Xuezhou, and even firmly opposed the possible reasons why Ren Anran and Zhang Xuezhou were in love.
He just felt that he had figured out many problems, and he could not care about his own mourning at the moment.
He came in a hurry, and Ren Wuyan left in a hurry.
Ren Anran stared at Zhang Xuezhou, who was eating guinea fowl with a dull look on his face, for a few seconds before turning around and leaving.
"That "Flying Sheep Walking on the Wall"..."
Zhang Weimeng's low voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou responded in a low voice.
Ren Anran took a deep breath and recalled the relevant contents of "Heart Curse" and "Sunflower Collection" in his mind.
With the illustrations in hand, the content of the "Sunflower Collection" has obviously been restored, and Ren Wuyang has even succeeded in practicing it.
But Ren Anran only felt that the cultivation route that everyone was studying seemed to be full of thorns and was completely in a stage of ignorance.
Practice under such circumstances, and any normal person will become abnormal.
"Why can't this cultivation path be as reliable as genetic fighting skills?"
For the new cultivation route, Ren Anran is still a bystander at the moment.
If genetic fighting techniques are still possible for the general public to practice, this training route can only satisfy a very small number of people.
Ren Anran felt that more than just the simple "Heart Mantra" was needed, she even felt that the new practice route needed to be simpler.
It is no different from Ren Shengsheng’s philosophy. If a cultivation route is not suitable for the majority of people, Ren Anran feels that it must be a failed route and may even be eliminated in the continuous progress of civilization.
She constantly compared the two realm arts, sensing the differences and looking for other similarities.
"There are too few types of realm arts that can be used as a reference for getting started. If there are ten or twenty types, I should be able to find a simpler way!"
Like the genetic fighting technique By inference, the existence of a huge gene pool and genetic martial arts has allowed the continuous expansion and development of genetic martial arts.
If there was a collection of realm arts, Ren Anran felt that it might be possible to improve the most basic way of entry, without the need for everyone to struggle now.
“In addition to mental stimulation, maybe there are other ways to promote entry?”
Recommended by Ren Shengsheng, Ren Anran does not object to this kind of practice.
As a person with delicate spiritual perception, Ren Anran is not the type to feed herself whatever she wants. She will consider how to use the most accurate and time-saving way to advance her practice.
It is impossible for Zhang Xuezhou to practice cultivation in the dining center. This is why she walked out of the dining center now after observing everything before.
Outside the dine-in center, Ren Wuyan's oh-oh responses attracted Ren Anran's attention.
“What is Hongku?”
Ren Anran's approach startled Ren Wuyang.
Ren Wuyang quickly covered the communicator and took a sneak look around before speaking in a low voice.
"Zhang Xuezhou knew an ascetic, and those contents originated from that ascetic, Hong Ku," Ren Wuyang said in a low voice.
"Ascetic monks are suffering?"
When Ren Anran responded in a surprised voice, a surprised voice also murmured on the second floor of the dining center and looked at the same Zhang Xuezhou looked sad.
She lowered her ears and felt that the weird content discussed by the two Ren family members finally had an explanation.
“The investigation at Jishi Medical Center in Xuefu District found nothing. Unexpectedly, I found some unexpected gains at Canglan Academy. But what is the identity of this ascetic Hongku? I don’t seem to have this character in my memory? ”
On the side by the window, a woman wearing glasses shrank back to her genetic ability.
She took out her handkerchief and wiped her lips carefully before walking towards the table where Zhang Xuezhou was.
(End of this chapter)