fifth form

Chapter 1871 Silently
"Yes, you are right!"

"Right, that is it!"

Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying had some difficulties in contacting Zhang Manqian who was far away in the Thousand Islands Alliance, but there was no problem in contacting Zhang Xuezhou.

At this time, Zhang Xuezhou was planning his journey back to Xijing City, and was also wondering where he would spend the twelve days if the journey was delayed.

What made Zhang Xuezhou happy was that the Airbus was not delayed and still took off on time.

Before boarding Airbus, Zhang Xuezhou also received information about the dispute between Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying.

At this moment, he was preparing how to reply to Chang Kongluo and others. After all, he was artificially preparing the medicine, not producing pills on an assembly line, and he couldn't supply so many people in large quantities.

When the communication information between Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying came, Zhang Xuezhou responded quickly.

"Son, you can't just let this happen," Zhang Weimeng replied, "You agree with your mother and I, but our theories on this are opposite. It doesn't make sense for you to please both sides!"

"You are right," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I also think there is something wrong with the gene sequence. There will be various obstacles to advancement!"

"I knew it, this gene sequence can transform people into monsters," Zhang Weimeng said. "If this kind of situation were put in a novel, it would be a heresy, a cult that everyone would hate to see!"

"But the gene sequence does bring tremendous power," Zhang Xuezhou advised, "This is also the only large-scale individual power in our society right now. Once a disaster occurs, only these people can resist it!"

"Why is it that Weiyi has your purple cloud magic skill?"

Zhang Weimeng mentioned the technique he practiced.

This is Zhang Xuezhou's reskin of "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra", and it is also a path of cultivation that has caused many practitioners headaches due to the lack of acclimatization.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that the promotion of gene sequences required selecting one in a thousand to find a suitable gene type, while those who chose to practice realm techniques needed to be selected from ten thousand or even one in a hundred thousand.

Compared with the realm of acclimatization, the threshold of genetic sequence is undoubtedly much lower.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou's realm technique has been pushed onto an unknown path, and he can hardly move forward.

Zhang Weimeng's excitement came from the fact that he had experienced the wonders of practice, but he had not reached his limit.

"Wait, you're saying that after three years of seclusion, your internal energy can be released a hundred meters away, and you can almost touch something a hundred meters away with your hand?"

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but think about it. When he came back to his senses from Zhang Weimeng's chattering, he discovered something big.

Song Fengying did not take the gene sequence seriously. She just thought that since everyone was practicing this way, she just followed suit. Flying Sheep and Walking Walls was suitable for Song Fengying's profession. This appropriate promotion made Song Fengying's relatively simple gene sequence go smoothly.

Zhang Weimeng is a low-key person and likes to stay at home when he is collecting materials and writing. Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that he would reach the realm of true spirituality by staying at home for so long.

The one with the highest realm of skill is Zhang Xuezhou, followed by Ren Anran. The two of them belong to the first echelon.

The second echelon is the True Spirit Realm where Ren Yisheng, Zhang Manqian, and Zhang Weimeng are.

The third echelon is the body control realm where Wang Haoran, Qin Wenhan, Song Buer, Song Fengying and others are.

The fourth echelon is Ren Wuyang and Song Sijia’s Blood-piercing Realm.

Zhang Xuezhou never thought that Zhang Weimeng could quietly move to the second echelon. After all, his father did not look like a genius in cultivation.

Some of the theories that Zhang Weimeng recounted were just the path that Zhang Xuezhou had taken before.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Xuezhou realized that he had relied on practice to get the result, while Zhang Weimeng relied entirely on reasoning to prove it. Combining the novels he wrote with the content of real practice, Zhang Weimeng seemed to have derived some of the practice theories and even used them for his own practice.

If the Soul-Forging Pill did not require the use of the Poison-Avoidance Technique, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Zhang Weimeng had not reached the limit of his practice.

"Is this okay?"

Zhang Xuezhou knew that the novels Zhang Weimeng kept writing had created an extremely rich martial arts world, and some of the martial arts could even be self-consistent, but he had always regarded novels as virtual things, and had never thought that Zhang Weimeng could deduce realm techniques and gene sequences from them, or even estimate the difference between the two after continuous development.

The key is that what Zhang Weimeng deduced is correct.

This is a bit like those old scholars in the research institute who derive genetic fighting techniques. They may not be able to master them themselves, but that does not prevent them from having a profound theoretical level in researching genetic fighting techniques.

"Dad, since you are so interested in Zixiao Divine Art, I have a secret book about Chongxiao here. It can be used with Zixiao Divine Art to derive a real unique skill. Would you like to take a look at it?"

Zhang Xuezhou had an idea and thought that Zhang Weimeng could try theoretical deduction.

"I also have a small formless magic skill. Once you master it, you will be able to swallow all the poisons in the world without fear of any toxin attack. It also allows you to continue taking elixirs to practice," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Really!"

"I always feel a little unreal?"

"How can it be unreal? Look at me... I'm not saying look at me, pick up a gun and try your marksmanship. As long as you lock onto your opponent with your internal force, you and the gun will become one, and you can hit the target every time within the range of your internal force!"

Zhang Weimeng thought that Zhang Xuezhou had a bunch of Olympiad math problems, but after Zhang Xuezhou sorted them out, he wrote "First Grade Mathematics Problems" on the cover.

The contrast is just like this. The secret book of magical skills that Zhang Xuezhou has does not seem to be something that ordinary people can learn, but it has been changed into a new look so that Zhang Weimeng does not think it is that difficult.

Of course, it was really difficult for Zhang Weimeng to understand what Zhang Xuezhou had given.

But as long as he was in a daze for a few days, his mind would often suddenly become clear and he would figure everything out.

After listening to Zhang Xuezhou's recommendation, Zhang Weimeng put down the communicator and looked at the toy air gun in his hand again.

He held the air rifle in one hand and fired ten shots in succession. All ten shots hit the ten most difficult targets on the wall.

"Brother, experts like you shouldn't come and ruin our small business. It's not easy for us to do business..."

The peddler came down with a sad face after taking the gifts, and begged Zhang Weimeng not to shoot anymore, otherwise he would go bankrupt.

Zhang Weimeng looked at the vendor, then raised his hand and looked at the air gun.

Unconsciously, he seemed to have acquired the ability of Zhang Xuezhou to hit the target with any shot in the Youth Challenge.

Zhang Xuezhou's repeated confirmation also made Zhang Weimeng understand the origin of this ability.

The fact that his internal force extended a hundred meters was not a mental illusion, but the result of his real practice.

Song Fengying's flying sheep and wall-running skills are useless. Anyone who is locked by this kind of internal force will be hit with one shot.

Taking all of this into consideration, Zhang Weimeng felt that practicing the magical skills given by Zhang Xuezhou was the only way forward.

As for the genetic sequences in Xijing City, Zhang Weimeng felt that they were all unorthodox and would lead to a wrong path in the future.