Wandao long distance

Chapter 389 Touch
Li Qi was suspended in a sea, quietly observing
He engraved all the things he encountered here in his memory, and when he went back, he thought about it slowly.

Mr. Epidemic's thinking... is very interesting.

It must be used for the next time.

Lord Epidemic waited silently for Li Qi for an hour.

Afterwards, Li Qi took a deep breath and stood up: "Okay, Mr. Epidemic, I've got what I want, so let me see your body later."

Li Qi has already obtained what he wanted, and the next step is to help him come up with a good algorithm to solve his cultivation problem.

"Please." The surrounding sea echoed the sound.

Li Qi fell slowly and stepped on the water.

Walking on water is not difficult, it is easy for them.

In fact, at the level of the seventh rank, if there is no supernatural power or level, then the natural environment will hardly cause much harm to a seventh rank existence.

Unless it is an extreme environment like the center of the earth, natural disasters in the normal surface ecosystem are nothing to Qipin.

It can even be said that the seventh rank itself represents a natural disaster.

Earthquake, tsunami, hurricane or something, just wave your hand.

After landing on the water, Li Qi started to do his own work.

Split and observe.

Extract the parameters, if you can't extract them, just ask.

With the full cooperation of Mr. Epidemic, Li Qi made rapid progress.

Finally, in the middle of the night, Li Qi rubbed his head.

It's a little hot, at least sixty degrees, overclocked, and it seems that the inside is a little cooked.

He raised his hand to grab a ball of water from the sea, then pumped out the water vapor, condensed into a ball of pure water, threw the remaining impurities back into the sea, and covered the pure water on his forehead to physically cool himself down.

With just such a single action, he killed at least three 'Plague Lords', each with independent mind and independent memory, and from Li Qi's point of view, they were all living people.

But Mr. Epidemic didn't react at all to this, he didn't care at all.

And... the plague king does not have such a term as "collective consciousness". Every plague king is individual and equal, and there is no such thing as a clone.

In other words, the entire Plague Monarch group felt that what Li Qi did was fine, as it should be, as if they didn't care about their own death at all.

However, such complicated calculations finally yielded results.

"The amount of water gathered in each square does not exceed 420 billion, and there is a deviation of up to [-] million. If it does not exceed this deviation, although there is an impact, the impact is not great."

"Taking 31 and nine parties as a node, [-] nodes as a group, extending to nodes by group, one-time operation cannot exceed [-] million groups, otherwise the efficiency will drop by at least [-]%, the more groups, the more the drop , it will be reduced to [-]% at most."

Then, Li Qi stretched out his hand, and released a series of three-dimensional models in the air, which were extremely complex, containing tens of thousands of different compositions, and each of them implied a law, and the models in the body needed to be arranged strictly according to this law.

This is not Tao, it is a kind of 'method', just like the lever must be that way, the pulley must be that way, the coupling of mechanical gears must be in a certain way in order to exert the maximum effect.

Everything fits perfectly.

But Li Qi didn't know why it fit so perfectly.

He just calculated the result according to the formula he saw, but he didn't understand why it was like this, and he didn't understand the principle behind it, that was the purpose of practicing in the future.

Then, he shot another set of models: "This is the composition of the groups. You have to strictly follow this model to arrange the groups in the body. If this is wrong, the efficiency will even drop by more than [-]%."

While speaking, Li Qi began to show other models.

A complete set of methods is very complicated, not to mention that Li Qi has not simplified it at all.

Simplification is actually a very important step in creating exercises.

The existing methods are basically simplified to the extreme, which is convenient and easy to learn.

比如李启如果算出来结果是1+1+1=1+1+1，实际上这就可以简化成3=3，可以省下整整六步计算过程。

Of course, compared with the original version, it is considered 'easy to learn', but it is actually very difficult.

It's a pity that these models are not so simple to simplify. Li Qi is not yet at that level, so he can only feel wronged by Mr. Epidemic, or that Mr. Epidemiology later fumbled to simplify in practice.

However, Li Qi could only go so far.

"I'm really... thank you so much. I didn't even dare to think that I could retain so much power. With this, most of my scattered aura can be contained. Thank you Brother Li Qi." Lord Plague said gratefully.

"You're welcome, everyone is just helping each other, and you've helped me a lot, but this model is too complicated, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to manipulate. According to my expectation... with the computing power of the seventh rank, it may last a long time." Should it be maintained at around [-]%? I'm not good enough, so I can only do this." Li Qi said.

It is indeed not enough.

After all, even if there is a formula, you still have to do the calculation yourself. For many people, even if the formula is given, the calculation may not be correct.

Obviously, Li Qi is one of these 'many people', he can only be regarded as so-so, because Lord Plague's body is too complicated, and the rest is beyond his ability.

But compared to Mr. Epidemic, I don’t know how much better, at least I can rely on things other than instinct to control.

"No, no, it's good enough, and I can maintain the peak of this model, which is more than [-]%, so it's enough, and the rest is nothing to worry about!" Said the plague king in the sea .

"Wait, [-]%? How did you do it?" Li Qi asked in astonishment.

Impossible, Li Qi thinks that his calculation ability and information processing ability have already reached the top of the seventh rank, and Lord Plague doesn't even have a brain, how could he calculate faster than him?
Li Qi himself can only maintain this plan, at about [-]%!

"Hmm... how did you do it? It's very simple, just let everyone restrain themselves?" Mr. Pandemic was a little puzzled: "Is there any problem? Shouldn't it be maintained at such a high level?"

"No... no, the higher the maintenance, the better, but it's too powerful, I'm a little surprised." Li Qi said.

While explaining this, Li Qi looked around and pondered what Mr. Yan said.

Wait, let everyone restrain themselves...

Why does this sound a bit wrong.

"Pandemic Lord, you who are talking to me now, have you discussed with other Epidemic Lords?" Li Qi couldn't help asking.

He seemed to understand something deeper.

"Of course, our memory is common. I know it, and they know it too." The Plague Lord in front of him said so.

really.

The reason why the epidemic master can maintain a stability of more than [-]% is very simple, that is, the division of labor is different, and there will be many "epidemic masters" dedicated to maintaining this set of thinking.

It seems that the Gestalt consciousness is even more extreme than that, because there is no so-called main consciousness, but all consciousnesses exist in parallel, and the memory is common.

People have only two eyes, and they are used to observing the world with these two eyes, and feel that they can see the most clearly this way.

But flies have thousands of eyes, so many eyes, that make up a compound eye.

The world seen by this compound eye is different from the compound eyes seen by human eyes.

Then... Lord Blight's self is built under this 'common memory', everything else is just the metabolism of Lord Blight.

The minds of Lord Plague that we usually see are just appearances, the "organs" developed and evolved by this sea to achieve its goals.

In other words, for Mr. Yan, memory and body (this sea) are the important factors of self. What kind of spiritual entity is just a cell that can be discarded at any time and can be added to metabolism.

The cells in the human body are also dying and renewing at any time in this way.

Li Qi raised his head abruptly, and suddenly came to his senses.

So...is his mind the same?

The mind itself is just an organ of the body and memory, and "I" itself has no meaning, it is just an organ born to help life survive.

'I', that is, self-awareness itself, mind itself, is not important, at least it is indifferent to life, just like legs, feet and arms, they are all born to assist survival.

At least, Lord Epidemic thinks so, and from the example of Lord Epidemic, it can be seen that this will not affect anything, and Lord Epidemic has even become stronger because of this, and has become able to wrestle with the sixth grade at the main body. fierce man.

In other words, the concept of "I" doesn't really matter at all. For the purpose of living or 'existing', the mind is dispensable.

Li Qi seemed to have vaguely touched something.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he felt that he had just finished the job!

The answer is there, within reach, covered by a piece of paper!

But he couldn't think of it!
The answer is very close at hand, as long as you take a step, you can see through the 'I am me', but this step... so difficult.

Li Qi felt that there were countless choices and roads spreading in front of him, and it seemed that they could all go through, but... he didn't know which road was right.

He didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only be cautious, distinguishing each road one by one.

And this process of distinguishing is what is done in closed-door practice, at least now he doesn't have the spare time to do it.

Li Qi had never felt so short of time.

Sure enough, his progress was too fast and he lacked foundation.

After these things are over, he will definitely have to retreat for decades to take a good rest, sort out his vast knowledge and all kinds of anecdotes, and classify them into categories, so that these knowledges can truly become foundations.

Now, he seems to be a thin scholar who knows a lot of fitness knowledge, but after all, he has not put it into practice. He needs a long time to transform these things into reality.

At the same time, he doesn't know where he is wrong and where he is right. All this needs a little trial and correction.

"Huh? Classmate Li Qi?" Mr. Pandemic saw Li Qi who was in a daze, and asked.

Why was Li Qi stunned again?Brain overheating?

"Ah...it's nothing, since that's the case, then I'll take my leave first, I have some things to do tomorrow." Li Qi came back to his senses, and looked at the sea under his feet apologetically.

"Ah? It turns out that classmate Li Qi has something to do tomorrow. It's a pity that you have done me such a favor. I can't repay you. I want to invite you to attend a literary meeting tomorrow." Mr. Plague said with some regret.

"Wenhui? What Wenhui?" Li Qi asked casually.

"Don't you know? Lingxiao Flower God, who has been away from Chang'an for hundreds of years, has returned and held a literary meeting. It is said that Mr. Liu Donghe's new works will be exhibited. Many students who practice Confucianism are going to have a look. By the way Look at the fun."

"After all, I heard that the Imperial Academy also mobilized a lot of people, saying that they wanted to drive this shameless Lingxiao Flower God out of Chang'an. For this reason, they came to Taixue to pull a lot of people. I hope everyone will go and have a look."

"However, since classmate Li Qi has something to do, it's inconvenient for me to invite you. Let's go together again when we have a chance." Lord Pandemic said with some regret.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to invite Li Qi out and make some friends.

After all, in the view of Lord Epidemic, the answer Li Qi wanted was nothing at all. Li Qi didn't even ask Lord Epidemic what answer he wanted. He just took a look at his own body, and Lord Epidemic didn't explain anything.

But I have actually received a specially customized superior method from him to control the dissipation of body strength, and I must be grateful for this.

Moreover, this Li Qi is indeed a capable person, and it would be beneficial to make friends with him.

Hearing this, Li Qi said with a smile: "What a coincidence, my business tomorrow is also going to this Wenhui!"

Lord Plague controlled the sea to fluctuate: "There is such a thing! Then make an appointment, let's go and see together tomorrow."

"It's easy to talk about." Li Qi nodded.

"Okay, then I will make a suitable body now, and we will see you at the meeting tomorrow. This is a rare event. Not to mention the return of Ling Xiaohuashen, just the handwriting of the third-rank Almighty is worth reading." Plague Lord said .

Li Qi nodded, and the two exchanged a few more pleasantries.

Immediately, Li Qi left and returned to the cafeteria.

The cooking sea pot was still here, Li Qi stepped forward to apologize, then wrote down his impressions after eating today, and then left, embarking on the journey home.

On the way, he continued to fall into deep thought.

Anyway, this is Chang'an, don't worry about public security, you can devote yourself to it, as long as you don't go the wrong way, you don't have to worry about someone stealing or robbing in Chang'an.

He was in a hurry.

Can't help but be anxious, the answer is right in front of him, but he can't touch it!

With the inspiration from Mr. Yan, he felt that he had taken a big step forward, and many of his previous doubts had been answered, as if he had vaguely seen the answer.

Time, time, I really hope to give him a spiritual time room, let him retreat quietly for 100 years.

It's just that here Li Qi was thinking alone, and went home step by step like a robot, but behind him, there was a person following carelessly, who didn't mean to follow stealthily at all.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be fish algae.

(End of this chapter)