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Shi Mama's rereading gradually stopped, and the picture ended here, leaving only Zhang Ming standing there with a shocked face.

"So that's how it is. The probability of the Yanjiao people awakening their superpowers is not high. There are still a large number of ordinary people, which is similar to the situation on Earth."

"But they can use this method to allow ordinary individuals to learn superpowers."

"It's like..."

Zhang Ming found a big rock and sat down, carefully analyzing what he just saw.

[Spirit] After adding points to 200, his memory ability is excellent, and he recalled it many times in a row.

The background of an ancient civilization is really extraordinary.

How to let ordinary people acquire abilities may not be of much use to him. It is too easy for him to acquire new abilities, and he is too lazy to learn things that cost attribute points.

But for the entire human civilization, the influence is too great, and it can even be said that it is not too much to create the world!

That guy Li Xianfeng crazily hinted on the radio that he, Old Zhang, should think of a way, and if he doesn't think of a way, the human race will usher in a dark turmoil!

Anyway, being idle is idle, so I can only keep on archaeological research. By the way, I also want to see if the Yanjiao people have similar bottlenecks.

"The first step is to train for a long time and improve your physical fitness as much as possible. I see that the Yanjiao people in the school are all quite strong. This is the result of long-term training."

"The second step is to take a special potion after a certain exercise reaches the limit and the physical strength is completely exhausted, so that people can see the 'spirit' for a short time."

This step is very important, because everything has a spirit, but many people's spirits are too weak to sense themselves.

Therefore, supplementation with external power is required. When the physical energy is exhausted, the probability of being induced by the external "spirit" will be greatly increased when the body is close to fainting.

"The third step is to sense the spirit, and then use a series of acupuncture methods to guide the operation of this part of the spirit, so that ordinary people can also learn breathing techniques."

"As long as you learn the breathing technique, your spirit will increase spontaneously, strengthen your energy, and form a positive cycle."

Summed up here, Zhang Ming took a deep breath and his eyes lit up.

This method is actually quite simple, can't the people on earth figure it out?

Yes, people on earth can't figure it out!

Even if a genius thought of the first two steps, it was useless.

Because people on earth do not have "breathing skills"!

It is even more impossible to fabricate one out of thin air.

Just as scientists can't fabricate a living thing out of thin air, they can't even fabricate a real cell.

"Xuanwu Breathing Technique, originated from Xuanwu, is a very advanced practice method, not every race has it."

"The Yanjiao people deleted about 90% of the content, and transformed the remaining 10% into a version that suits them, and proudly called it the foundation of their foothold."

"If I want to do something for human beings, I must combine human body structure to create a breathing technique suitable for human beings!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming started the "Xuanwu Breathing Technique".

Some of these steps are esoteric, but in practice they don't work very well.

The physical structure of humans and turtles is really too big.

After working for a long time, I came up with a rough idea, "The back of the turtle is essentially the spine of the turtle. I just need to find a way to replace the spine of the turtle with a human spine. Maybe it is barely feasible."

"Anyway, as long as humans can use it, it will be the first step in creating the world."

"As for how to improve in the future, there will always be more geniuses to perfect it. It's none of my business. It's impossible to let the founder of the mountain do everything!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming's mood improved.

He, a mental patient who was locked up on a deserted island and talked to Shishi every day, actually cared about the entire human race!

"Go home and cook first, I'm hungry."

Shi Mama rolled around obscenely on the side, repeating dissatisfiedly: "As long as you help me, I will tell you an interesting story about my first love girlfriend in high school!!"

The old voice is getting louder, this is debt collection!

Zhang Ming frowned, and for the sake of follow-up friendly cooperation, he reluctantly told another dog food story that had nothing to do with the dean.

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After listening to the story, Shi Mama read it excitedly: "In the afternoon when the sun was setting, I said to her, can I bury my head in your yellow sweater, I like your yellow sweater very much! She is shy Say no..."

Zhang Ming's face turned dark, and his body shook like a sieve.

"Please don't repeat it, this is my life story."

Shimama became more and more energetic, her high-pitched voice was like a donkey's call in heat: "On that afternoon when the sun was setting, I said to her, can I bury my head in your yellow sweater, I like your yellow sweater very much She shyly said no..."

"For me...get lost!" Zhang Ming picked up the black stone and threw it into the ocean.

The violent friction between the stone and the air made a roar like an airplane, made an unknown number of water drifts, and finally sank into the sea with a "plop".

But within a few seconds, the obscene black stone rolled back quickly, and a large amount of yellow sand on the beach was raised, and it was heard excitedly repeating from a long distance: "On that afternoon when the sun was setting, I Tell her..."

Zhang Ming was paralyzed, this thing could not be beaten or cooked, and he couldn't even throw it away. When he was excited, he was like an old woman chanting scriptures.

Be sure to read it in your ears and keep reading it until you go crazy.

The point is, reading is still someone else's privacy!

I really want to kill you!

Zhang Ming is determined to make up a random story next time, just to fool around.

All of a sudden, the heart jumped to the heart.

Zhang Ming turned his head suddenly, and saw a shiny thing shining strangely on the sea surface, as if there was a deep voice calling out to him from the bottom of his heart.

[Your letter, please accept it. 】

He walked over vigilantly and took a closer look. It turned out to be a drifting bottle emitting a faint light?

The perception of 200 points can already produce a relatively strong sixth sense, and Zhang Ming felt that this thing seemed to be looking for him on a whim.

[Your letter, please accept it. 】

[Your letter, please accept it. 】

"Hmm... a drifting bottle looking for me? What's going on..."

I picked up the drift bottle from the sea, carefully opened the bottle cap, and found a piece of letter paper and a large bag of pills lying inside.

There are also a few posters of beautiful girls, and a sense of color is oncoming.

There are also some words written by Fusang people on it, which roughly means: I dare not object because my body is too ****.jpg

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, he was stunned, his head was full of question marks: "?????"

What the hell is this? ! !