Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 3 sound wood

Qianli began to consciously collect plants with special textures, but the results were very disappointing. These artificially cultivated plants have aura, but most of them are thin, and few have been found after a few years.

Father Wei sees that she likes plants, so he transplants some from the wild from time to time. Most of the aura of wild plants is more abundant than that of artificial ones, and the natural patterns are all from the wild without exception. Now she has three different textured plants on hand, one is evergreen, one is money maple, and the other is gilet.

Qianli draws all three textures into the computer, along with instructions. Although their role is not yet known, at least they can be used as research materials. These three plants are completely different subjects, and their habits are also very different. It can be seen that the formation of lines has little to do with the type of plants. Carefully check the computer, and there is no record and research in this regard. For thousands of years, spiritual wood scientists have never been able to make breakthroughs in the analysis of spiritual qi. They have developed potions to purify turbid qi only by relying on artificial trees. This kind of potion is expensive and rare. When you get two bottles of standard equipment.

For some reason, every time she comes into contact with these kinds of plants, she has a special urge to do something, but she doesn't know how to start. There is a kind of urgency that seems to be coming out, as if the answer is close at hand, but I always ignore it.

In the end, what to do?

"Jie Ming." A familiar voice came from outside the house. It was Captain Fuller, who had a good relationship with Father Wei.

"Brother, what's the matter with me? Your whirlwind is broken again?"

"Not..."

"What? Look at you, what happened?"

"I was recently patrolling the border and found that the turbidity has expanded and there are animal footprints nearby. I am a little worried."

"Reported to the top?"

"I have reported it more than once, but there has been no response. You also know that there is a shortage of capable power users. Even if the above notices it, they will not be able to solve it for a while."

"Don't worry too much, we have a large area of ​​artificial and wild forests outside the city, and it is difficult for the turbid air to penetrate, and it is not difficult to deal with a dozen beasts."

"Hopefully. I'll be on the sidewalk later, that's all."

"Hey, I'm going with you, just to bring some wild plants for my daughter, who turns ten tomorrow."

"Oh? Congratulations, time flies."

Speaking, the voices of the two faded away.

The house returned to quiet, Qianli took out a fruit from the freezer, and continued to ponder the few plants while peeling it. Suddenly, her hand stopped, holding the knife in a daze.

After a long while, she jumped up, dragged the branch of the evergreen tree, rubbed it carefully, hesitated for a long time, and finally clenched her teeth and cut off the branch with the pattern. The aura around the evergreen tree shook for a while, and then returned to calm, except for a little thinner, there was no other change. And the spiritual energy of this section in her hand is still full.

Qianli holds a knife in one hand and a branch in the other, quietly sensing the flow of lines. She had discovered before that this pattern seemed to be self-contained and had a fixed way of running.

She took a deep breath and decided to experiment. First find an exquisite carving knife from the toolbox, then sit on the ground at will, hold the branch tightly, pick up the carving knife and trace the lines with force, just like hooking a line, drawing thinly.

As the lines are gradually outlined and formed, the spiritual energy around the branches slowly changes, as if being pulled by something, turning into pieces and flowing regularly. Qianli's attention is very concentrated. This kind of pattern is detailed and cumbersome. If you don't pay attention, you will make a mistake.

I don't know how long it took, just when Qianli's hand was about to become stiff, the lines were finally finished. Too late to be happy, the branch in my hand suddenly made a cracking sound, and all the branches around the lines turned into sawdust and fell off, leaving only a strangely shaped object in the end.

Sweeping away the sawdust, Qianli carefully observes what is in his hand through perception. She found that the texture of this thing was completely different from before. It was as hard as iron, with a concave and convex touch on the surface. It had a long tube shape, the thickness of the fingers, a little irregularly curved, hollow in the middle, and openings at each end. .

This kind of texture is so amazing that it can directly change the quality of the object, just like the computer.

Playing over and over for thousands of miles, feeling the subtle changes in the aura. It used to be floating and scattered, but now it has become thick and condensed, as if an effective rule has been formed, reborn.

As soon as his mind moved, Qianli brought this object to his mouth and blew it hard. It immediately made a clear sound, and the surrounding air swayed outward. With Qianli as the center, a ten-meter radius formed a An exceptionally fresh and clean space. This kind of change is invisible to the naked eye, but can be easily felt in a thousand miles.

A joyful vibration from the heart of the left hand echoes the sound and is full of energy.

Qianli laughed, she finally determined the way to go in the future.

Name the item in your hand "Sound Wood", the exact role has yet to be verified, but it's a good start.

With this momentum, Qianli cut off the textured branches and leaves of the other two plants, and re-drawn them according to the previous method. But this time, it failed. The texture was cut off due to sore hands in the middle, and the spiritual energy disappeared in an instant. The appearance seemed to have not changed, but Qianli felt that this piece of horse-jacket had become an ordinary piece of wood, as if it was dead.

Thousands of miles feel distressed for a while. This kind of pattern is not easy to generate. If it can't be formed, even the original aura will be completely consumed.

Take out the computer, Qianli recorded in voice: "Plants with abundant spiritual energy can form a special pattern, which I call 'rules'... When describing the rules, it cannot be interrupted in the middle, and it is possible to master the speed of the hand. It will affect the final effect..."

After recording, Qianli collected the remaining piece of money maple with rules. Now my fingers are stiff, and I can only wait for the next time to describe it, so as not to lose another rule.

Computer timekeeping: 18:24, it's been nearly 5 hours since Father Wei went out, why hasn't he come back yet?

Qianli was a little worried, so he ate a few biscuits to fill his stomach, walked out the door, and used his senses to find that familiar figure. Her current perception range is three kilometers, and any object within one kilometer is invisible, even if it is covered. However, her world is only black and white. Father Wei never found out that her eyes were blind, and only thought she was colorblind. Qianli didn't take the initiative to explain, she checked the computer, and her perception didn't seem to belong to any kind of known ability.

Qianli's face suddenly changed, and the whirlwind car of the security officer Fuller appeared within her perception range, but there was no trace of Father Wei's car.

She has a bad feeling.

Fuller hurried over, looking at the figure standing alone at the door for thousands of miles, not knowing how to speak.

"Uncle Fuller, where is my dad?" Qianli walked over and asked calmly.

"I'm sorry, Qianli." Fuller turned his head and said with difficulty, "We encountered a herd of turbid beasts, and your father...was besieged."

Ordinary people being surrounded by turbid beasts means death, which is a fact that everyone understands.

Even if ordinary people can temporarily resist the erosion of turbid air, they cannot compete with turbid beasts. High-tech weapons can be used under normal circumstances, but at close range, the reaction speed of humans is far less than that of turbid beasts. It must be known that turbid beasts evolved abilities earlier than humans. And once bitten by the turbidized beast, the speed of turbidity erosion will be accelerated several times.

Qianli's mind went blank, and she didn't know how to react. She knew that she would leave Father Wei one day, but she never thought that it would happen in such a way or so suddenly.

Fuller added: "Son, I can't say more. 5D09 will be attacked by a beast swarm soon, there is only 3 hours of preparation time at most, you quickly ask your neighbor uncle to help you pack your luggage, I Now I have to go to the chief immediately to inform the whole city and prepare to transfer."

Beast tide? Thousands of miles did not expect the situation to be so serious.

The so-called beast tide happens every ten years, mostly in cities close to the turbid land. The turbulent turbidity causes the beasts to riot. Thousands of turbid beasts gather together and go crazy. attack humans. After each beast tide, it means that a city will be cleaned. Such a huge group attack is not something that the armed forces of a D-level city can contend with.

I didn't have time to think about it for a thousand miles, so I ran towards the house while turning on the contactor, and kept calling Father Wei's contact number. Unfortunately, the contactor came with an unreachable beep. Qianli felt as though his heart was being held down by a boulder, and he couldn't breathe well.

I don't know how long it took, the highest alarm sound suddenly came from the sky above the city, and at the same time, the chief secretary issued an evacuation notice.

Qianli woke up, gritted his teeth, closed the contactor, then quickly packed the food, loaded a few pieces of clothes, a few weapons, a maintenance tool box, a money card, etc., and finally buckled the microcomputer on the arm, and then get on the flotation car.

At this point, the entire city was in panic and chaos, and the streets were full of people running away. But the instinct to survive made everyone gather quickly. The evacuation route and team composition number are sent to the control computer of each vehicle. When evacuating, everyone will turn on the color-changing lights according to the number to assemble.

Qianli was assigned to Fuller's group, and the group rushed out of the city in a mighty manner. She drives a small hover car alone. People on this planet will accept the operation and simulation learning of various basic tools from a young age. It can be said that there are very few people over the age of 12 who can't drive ordinary means of transportation. Qianli's mental age is almost 30, so it's natural to learn these more quickly, not to mention that the operation of this kind of floating car is not difficult, she can even assemble it independently.

Last "look" at this home where I have lived for ten years, thinking of my father who may never be seen again, I feel a bitter taste penetrated from the tip of my tongue to my soul.

The separation came so suddenly, so suddenly so unreal. The father of the two worlds has become a permanent regret in her heart. After so many life and death, she almost thought that she was as strong as iron, but who knows, pain is always pain.

Computer report time: 00:00.

At the age of ten, she was once again alone and has since been displaced. The future cannot be foreseen, and she will coexist with her children.

The author has something to say: The effect of the heroine's perception of objects is probably like this——