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Chapter 185 Sequence 6 Left by the Ancient Immortal, the Garbage Cart

Chapter 185 Sequence Six Left by the Ancient Immortal, Garbage Cart

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Outside the grilled fish shop, heavy rain fell on the road, creating white mist.

In the grilled fish shop, a hot pot of "gululu" bubbling grilled fish has been served on the table.

"Ow?"

The overalls squatted in the arms of the master, frowned, poked his nose, and inhaled the warm fragrance into his nose.

It drools, wants to eat...but...it can't use chopsticks!
What about this?
Claw?
Will it be dirty?
"Boss, please bring me a small spoon."

Bai Mo smiled, and beckoned the boss to fetch a small spoon for the overalls.

Then use chopsticks to remove the fish meat and put it on the dinner plate of the overalls.

"Let's eat. After this meal, let's go to eat other things."

……

There were only their table of guests in the shop, the shop owner and shop assistants, sitting at the door, laughing and chatting while watching the rainstorm.

After the overalls finished eating the fish, they began to boil the bean curd and meatballs again, and the mouth was full of oil.

Bai Mo ate a piece of luncheon meat while reconfirming the results of his deduction.

"no problem.

"I was right.

"Can human beings' mathematical knowledge really solve Gu Xian's problem?

"Is this the so-called same goal by different routes?"

He grinned and squinted slightly.

I am very satisfied with this progress.After all, even the ancient immortals of Sequence Six would need a few years to complete the guidance if they gave advice on Huobi Decoction.The process is long and slow, like water dripping through a stone.

But now, using modern mathematical tools, he solved most of the problems in just a few days!It is equivalent to holding the bright sharp blade of "Modern Mathematics" and cutting the stone in half!

His mind moved, and his vision went to Zhang Qiren's side.

"The next step, Fermat's last theorem, please help him."

……

clap la la...

It was raining heavily outside the window.

In the villa, it is still spacious, bright and dry.

Zhang Qiren sat in front of the desk, gritted his teeth, frowned, twisted his face, his eyes were bloodshot.

He tilted his head slightly, flicking the hair on top of his head with his fingers.

Ding!
In the crisp voice, the origin of the dream in the hair, gently vibrated and rippled.The ripples are a touch of golden color, gentle ripples, enveloping in the air.

Zhang Qiren pricked up his ears and stared at his eyes, observing the information revealed in the ripples.

He is a formation master, he has rulers in his eyes, and clocks in his ears, and he can get the most accurate data and information only with his senses.

At this moment, he was watching, measuring, calculating, and thinking...

But the more he thought about it, the more he frowned, stared, opened the corners of his eyes, and clenched his molars!
"This……"

Snapped!
He slapped the thick desk!

"...I can't figure it out!"

In the madness, suddenly, the hair on the top of his head began to split and began to grow.There are two separate forks, one fork grows an eyeball, and the other fork grows a mouth.

The sound came out of the mouth.

"To prove Fermat's last theorem, we need a faster way."

This?
Is that alchemist?
Prove Fermat's last theorem?
Zhang Qiren was stunned for a moment, the madness he had just studied when he was researching the origin of dreams was slightly cooled...

"Fermat's last theorem... mathematics?"

Thinking about it carefully, he has not been exposed to pure mathematics for a long time.

At this time, I searched in my long-term memory, and gradually found the memory slice related to Fermat's last theorem.

"Oh?"

He didn't neglect, and immediately turned on the computer and searched for literature.

……

In the grilled fish shop, Bai Mo opened his mouth, and fed his apprentice a spoonful of rice covered with grilled fish skin, and ate it into his mouth.

He patted his apprentice's head and felt a little worried at the same time.

"How did Zhang Qiren give himself such a ghostly look?

"The dream grass I invested in him shouldn't be in vain, right?
"Can you still research something?"

Bai Mo frowned.

Dream Grass is very precious, it is not a small investment, it is a medium to large project!
and……

"With his virtue, can he still solve Fermat's last theorem?
"You won't come up with a crazy wrong version, and take me into the ditch, too?"

While complaining, Zhang Qiren turned on the computer in his field of vision, copied and pasted it, and produced a document related to Fermat's Last Theorem, which was the most direct.

"Model form?"

Bai Mo roughly understood this part.

In modern mathematics, some people call the modular form the fifth operation besides addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

"Elliptic curve? Taniyama Shimura's theorem?"

Seeing this, Bai Mo frowned slightly.

Modern mathematics is a very mysterious field.

There are advanced algebra, mathematical analysis, etc., as the first floor of the subject.

There are also complex variable functions, modern functions, etc., as the second floor of the subject.

On this basis, there are higher floors, more profound knowledge, piled up layer by layer, rising from the ground, straight into the starry sky.

The higher the floor, the fewer people can go.

Moreover, this building is already very tall, piercing into the starry sky.

The most cutting-edge mathematicians go to the stars one by one in the higher starry sky, and then study the way to the next star.

"Fermat's last theorem" is a lonely and distant star in the vast mathematical starry sky.

At this time, Zhang Qiren listed "touching form", "elliptic curve", "Taniyama Shimura's theorem", "group theory", "Krivakin Fletcher"...they are long bridges leading to this star one after another. !From the tower of mathematics, piercing into the starry sky, the long bridge leading to the stars!
Bai Mo watched Zhang Qiren use copy and paste to piece together a document.

Watching him take out the pen and paper again, he began to write vigorously, began to do it himself, and deduced some parts that were not mentioned in the paper.

"Oh……"

Bai Mo seemed to understand but half understood, and there were many puzzles.

But with his terrifying memory, he memorized all these documents and derivations for the time being.Go back and chew it a few times, it must not be a problem.

After eating the grilled fish, Bai Mo wiped the corners of his mouth, and wiped the corners of his mouth on the overalls. After paying the bill, the master and apprentice left the shop.

On the street, the clouds cleared and the rain disappeared, and the sky turned blue again.There is even a rainbow hanging in the sky.

Bai Mo grinned, "Let's go, let's eat the sauced big bone again."

The overalls squatted on the master's shoulder, frowned, squinted his fox eyes, and thought for a moment.

Foxes are very cunning!

Counting the time, is it time to start dinner in the cafeteria of Western State University?

Going to the cafeteria to eat, will it save Master a lot of money?

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

It gesticulated, beamed with joy, pointed in the direction of Western State University, and told Master its thoughts!
……

The strong wind rolled fine sand and poured it into the bronze hall.

Bai Mo sat behind the table, checking a basket of Tianxiang beans.

The fluffy head with peach blossom eyes leaned to the side, watching with the master.

This is a kind of medicinal material for refining Huobi Decoction. It was arranged a few days ago, and today it has grown.

Bai Mo picked up one and felt it with his spiritual sense.

"Well, full. But not firm enough.

"Chemical fertilizers are ripening, and the medicinal properties are so strong."

Bai Mo thought for a moment.

"Send it to the air-drying workshop and let the black claws dry for another two days, that's enough."

Peach Blossom Eyes nodded.

"Hey!"

Then he took the bamboo basket and ran to the air-drying workshop.

After it left, Bai Mo sat down again, closed his eyes, and saw Zhang Qiren's vision again.

But I saw that he was still writing and calculating at his desk.

The draft paper filled with line after line has filled the desk.

A new piece of draft paper under the pen has more strokes and lines of writing.

"How long has this been written?
"Fermat's last theorem, it takes so much content to prove it?

"Why is it that he writes this stuff, which is worse than other people's novels?"

Bai Mo has already memorized everything he wrote down.

At this time, while monitoring him, he also took out his tablet computer, and began to write and draw, and do some deduction.

"I don't need such a solid and complete learning. I just need to ensure that the refining of Huobi Decoction is correct, and that's enough."

At the beginning, Bai Mo's deduction was very sluggish, he would often split his thoughts, and often do useless work.

But gradually, he became familiar with the way and began to master the skills of these things.

"Well, that's what it is."

"Can you still act like this?"

"Zhang Qiren is really smart."

"Huh? His... seems to be not the only way..."

"Zhang Qiren's step is a bit redundant..."

Before I knew it, the lunch time at Fox Mountain passed.

Bai Mo wrote and calculated, and slowly followed Zhang Qiren's steps and ideas.

"Hmm... Zhang Qiren, this guy, deduces mathematics, and sometimes he's pretty stupid."

At this point, Zhang Qiren compared the thesis on the computer screen with the original author mathematician "Wiles", and deduced it step by step.

Bai Mo looked at Zhang Qiren's deduction and Wiles' deduction, and gradually felt that there was still a little gap between Zhang Qiren and Wiles.

"Then I'll just watch him do the hammer. I'll just watch the original author's paper."

Bai Mo frowned, curled his lips, looked at Zhang Qiren's paper on the computer screen, and continued to deduce.

Sudden……

quack la la...

Amidst the noise, it was Black Xing Xing, pushing a small bronze cart and rushing into the bronze hall with cheerful shouts.

It's a small two-wheeled cart, a bit oversized for the fox.Black Xingxing had to raise its front paws to push it.

There are various bronze and slate documents piled on the board.

The bearings and wheels of the car have been corroded beyond recognition.

Black Xingxing sent the trolley to the bronze table.

"Boom!

"Ouch!"

It is very happy, because this is the first time a small cart has been unearthed in Fox Mountain!

Bai Mo also frowned, surprised.

"This...haha, it's pretty good."

Bai Mo walked out from behind the desk, squatted down, looked at the small car, and touched Hei Xingxing's head.

Fox Mountain has always relied on the shoulders of the apprentices for transportation, and has never promoted small cars... The main reason is that Fox Mountain has many mountainous roads, and the small cars are not easy to use because of the waste of effort.

But this small bronze car is so interesting!
Because, the ranks of the ancient immortal sequence are strict, and those below sequence six are not eligible to ride in the car!
Even this small cart has to be sequence six to be eligible to sit on it.

"Could it be... that ancient fairy's Sequence Six wife, her car, was dug up by you?"

Given the excavation progress, it's very possible!
Bai Mo looked at the car, and saw the sequence of characters engraved on the car body...he didn't know it yet, it was the sequence of six characters.

In addition, the car is seriously corroded, and the bearings are about to be rusted to death.Pushing goods with this cart is better than dragging goods with a copper plate.

Bai Mo used his divine sense to check again and again.Mosuo with your hands, even knock and listen.

"Oh, it makes no sense.

"It's just an ordinary cart.

"The water trucks that deliver water in barrels are smoother than this.

"Sequence Six has no status in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty? It's the same car as the modern bottled water?"

Bai Mo laughed a few times, and asked his apprentice to send the cart to the warehouse.

"Tell the white face that this is an unimportant item. If anyone likes it, you can play with it."

……

quack la la...

Amidst the loud noise, Black Xingxing sent the car to the warehouse.

All the way to the warehouse, to the newly opened bronze area.

I saw that there were piles of bronze utensils of various colors, pots and pans, large and small tripods, wine bottle chimes, and bronze lamp trees.Now add a bronze trolley.Black Xingxing pushed the cart into the bronze pile.

"Ow ooh..."

It drooped its ears, slightly disappointed.

At first, I thought this thing was very valuable, and I thought I had found a treasure.

"Huh?"

From the bronze pile not far away, a fluffy head popped out, and a fellow apprentice emerged.

But it has a pattern of overalls on its shoulders, a small hammer in one claw, and a small bag on its shoulders. It is the full-time repair master of Fox Mountain, overalls!

At this moment, the overalls frowned, his eyes were locked on the bronze trolley, and he saw two round wheels!It gets closer and closer.

when!
Its small hammer lightly tapped on the car, making a crisp sound.

"Boom!

"Ouch!"

It immediately smiled, ran forward and hugged Black Star, bouncing up and down!

……

In the villa, it was already late at night.

Everyone else is asleep.

Under the bright light, Zhang Qiren straightened up from the table, swayed his waist, and moved his stiff joints.

He smiled.

"It's proven.

"Hahaha, my skill is the same as before."

Looking at the draft papers piled up on the table, he was very refreshed and heaved a sigh of relief.It seems that the depression accumulated in recent days has been washed away by the joy of success, so stay away from him for now.

At this moment, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

When I woke up again, I found myself kneeling on the ground under the gloomy sky, in the howling wind, in the huge square, under the high bronze platform.

It's a dream again!
Zhang Qiren's face froze instantly.

He knelt under the bronze platform, and saw that the stone floor was uneven, and there were pairs of pits, densely packed... It must have been tens of thousands of years ago, when other slaves or ancient immortals knelt under this high bronze platform, left traces.

Thousands of years ago, I do not know how many people, day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, knelt under this high bronze platform.Densely packed, kneeling here.

Up to now, Zhang Qiren is the only one kneeling here.

On the bronze high platform, the voice of the ancient immortal came.

It sounds like an old man.

"Why don't you hurry up and practice in your dream, and write those ghostly symbols in this world?"

Zhang Qiren knelt under the stage, not daring to raise his head.

Hearing Gu Xian's voice, it sounded again.

"Still want to decipher the source of the dream?
"Hahahahaha!

"Don't be wishful thinking. With my sequence, I still can't. You are a waste of sequence eight, why do you have such beautiful dreams every day?

"What are those piles you wrote in this world?"

Gu Xian asked again!
But Zhang Qiren instinctively didn't want to say it.

He muttered for a long time...

"Forehead……

"Yes……"

A flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Yes, poetry!"

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