Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut.

Chapter 614: Architectural Wishing Scroll

After hearing the last words, Zhang Chi's fiery heart cooled down.

He had speculated about this.

Not to mention sublimation, just Kong Dongfang's Food is the Heaven and Qian Zhongtian's God of Agriculture are very special.

The God of Agriculture is okay, at least he can be copied and ripened by the copy staff.

But food is the most important thing in life, and it is completely impossible to replicate.

Many of the survivors on Blue Star have such talents.

Otherwise, why would he recruit people?

Just give everyone a copy staff.

"How much do you know about talents that are limited or cannot be replicated?"

“I’m not sure either.

After reading the report, I had the same thoughts as you.

So I went to ask over there.

This is what they replied to me.

If you want to know, I can ask."

Waving his hands, Zhang Chi refused:

"No need.

Let’s talk about it later when we go to Morning Star.”

Mingyin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Chi say this.

If he were to listen to those confusing words, it would be better for him to stay in epic for the rest of his life.

Holding the report, Zhang Chi thought for a while and took out his cell phone.

He was about to call Wang Zerui, but then remembered that he was not there.

Tsk, what is going on in the foggy world?

Why don't you let them come back?

what?

They don't have to fight the fog ghosts anymore?

Or is the next mission area on Blue Star?

Zhang Chi complained in his heart, he never expected that he would actually guess it right.

But even if I tell him now, he won't take it too seriously.

His impression of Bai Wu's regional seizure was still the same as before, where they would first create a natural disaster and then send some people to seal the regional consciousness.

If that were true, Blue Star, along with the survivors and hundreds of thousands of animals he left behind, would have no chance of losing.

Even if the number of fog ghosts going there is exaggerated, they can still delay for a long time with the suppression of the fog ghosts by the fog world.

But he never expected that the statue fog ghost gathered a large group of people in order to make him lose his status as a survivor.

They even figured out how to prevent Zhang Chi from rushing to the rescue if they couldn't capture Blue Star in a short time.

After a little thought, Zhang Chi sent a message to Wang Zerui.

The shelter currently houses around 10,000 animals.

There are too many things to do because there are too few people.

So everyone is stretched thin.

Even Xiaohong and the others have to adjust the area occasionally.

Moreover, asking animals to read experimental reports is indeed too difficult for them.

"Find someone to thoroughly understand this experimental data, and then enter the Baiju Dream Mirror experiment.

Verify the authenticity first, then see if there are any other discoveries.

Also, be more careful when you collect intelligence.

Those with powerful talents and who have committed many evil deeds must obtain the coordinates."

"Uh, is he really evil or..."

When Zhang Chi saw this message, he was stunned.

Is this Wang Zerui?

Isn't he a decent person?

How could such words come out of his mouth?

If even he is in this state, how can we still keep the other people in the shelter?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chi looked serious.

who is it?

Who could have quietly changed the empire's customs and eroded people's hearts right under his nose?

Could it be Xiaohong?

Only it has been playing the game of recruiting younger brothers.

Moreover, the prestige, status and strength are enough to do so.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he cut it off.

impossible.

Xiaohong is so innocent and cute, and she is also a loyal believer of the sun and the moon.

It can't be that evil.

Thinking of the sun and the moon, he suddenly realized and excitedly hit his left palm with his right fist.

It must be Xie Yue!

It's the evil moon again!

It seems that the aftereffects of the evil moon have not been completely eliminated.

If I get a chance I'll have to ask the Moon or the Sun if there's a cure.

Or ask Chu Yifeng to come over and fight poison with poison?

Forget it.

Even if they turn bad, they will still have this super-righteous leader to keep them in check, so nothing will go wrong.

But if you become stupid, you're doomed.

We still have to ask Sun and Moon for help.

Keeping this matter in mind, he replied to Wang Zerui.

"Just seek truth from facts."

He then sent over the resources needed for the experiment.

Seeing that Zhang Chi had finished his work, Mingyin immediately stood up.

"My king, if everything is ok, I will go back first."

Zhang Chi pressed his hand down, signaling him not to be anxious.

"Sit first."

After pouring him another cup of tea, he got down to business.

"I was busy before, so I didn't take care of you.

Don't be surprised."

"No, no, it's only been one day.

And since joining the Empire, I have already gained a lot of benefits."

Zhang Chi smiled and didn't respond.

“I’ve always been curious.

Since you are the great-grandson of Morning Star, why can't you break through the legend?"

Ming Yin sighed upon hearing this, and then explained:

“It’s not that I can’t break through the legend.

Whether it is spiritual medicine or legendary area, our family has it.

It’s just that my foundation is very poor.

If I were to become a legend like this, I'm afraid this would be the end of my life."

"Since your family is rich, how can your foundation be poor?"

Zhang Chi never expected that Ming Yin would give such an answer.

“To be honest, my understanding is indeed not very good.

Moreover, my soul is inherently weaker than others.

Not only was his progress slow, but when he integrated his extraordinary talents, he only integrated four.

Four is not a small number, but with my background..."

Zhang Chi expressed his understanding.

He didn't know what realm the Morning Star was at, but at least it was a myth.

With such an elder around, and being the only son in the family, it is indeed a bit poor to combine four extraordinary talents.

"And most importantly, my great-grandfather hopes that I can master pseudo-divine powers at the epic level and then advance to the legendary level."

"Why?"

"You should know that if you master pseudo-divine powers at the epic level, there's a high probability that you'll receive enlightenment from heaven when you break through to the legendary level, helping you optimize your powers."

what?

Is there still such a thing?

I'm a hen.

How can he know where to go if his future body has not yet realized the supernatural powers?

Lan Xing didn't even remind him.

Oh yes, speaking of which, it seems that even at the epic level, Blue Star was unable to master pseudo-divine power.

That's fine.

Mingyin didn't notice Zhang Chi's expression and was completely lost in distress.

“You know, true magical powers will be condensed into runes.

If the rune is powerful enough, when it is integrated into the body, it can be combined with resources and secret techniques to awaken the corresponding talent and integrate it into the soul.

This is almost the only conventional way to make up for background and talent.

But this approach is actually just a joke.

How could someone with poor foundation and talent possibly master pseudo-magical powers at an epic level?

Even if you are extremely lucky, it is difficult to condense a rune that is powerful enough.

And those with strong foundations don’t really need it.”

As he spoke, Mingyin sighed and looked at Zhang Chi.

“Finally, my field is just too general.

Not to mention that my family wouldn't let me make a breakthrough like this, I myself don't want to do that either.

The purpose of breakthrough is to become stronger. If you can't become much stronger, what's the point of breakthrough?

I am still young and have plenty of life left.”

As he spoke, Mingyin picked up the Changchun Enlightenment Tea and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he handed the teacup to Zhang Chi and looked at him expectantly.

The corner of Zhang Chi's mouth twitched.

Still young, no lack of life

"Okay, I understand your problem.

Let me help you solve the problems in your field first."

"Really? Yi... King?"

You wanted to call me godfather just now, right?

"of course it's true.

I said I would help you and I will help you.

Don't worry, I can't guarantee how great the improvement in your field will be.

At least ten areas can definitely be comprehended, and they won’t be too bad.”

Having said that, Zhang Chi touched his chin and found a reference.

"At least it's stronger than Xuanjiao."

"Is this true?"

"really."

Pfft!

"If I don't give up, I'd like to be my adoptive father!"

Seeing Mingyin bowing his head, Zhang Chi was speechless.

Is this thing really the great-grandson of Morning Star?

I didn't pick it up by mistake, did I?

Just as he was about to pull it up, he saw Ming Yin seemed to have thought of something, took out a scroll and handed it to Zhang Chi.

“I left in a hurry this time and didn’t bring anything good.

My foster father is so powerful, I don't think I'll need any life-saving tools."

No, I can use it.

I'm happy to carry it even if I don't need it.

“So I thought about it and decided to give this scroll to you.

Don't underestimate it because it's just an epic scroll, but it's a wishing scroll, a scroll for wishing for buildings."