About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

They did not stay here any longer. After burying these unfortunate people, they drove on. Even if they want to rest, they will not choose to be around here. The smell of blood in the air is disgusting. They will never stay in such an environment unless they have to.

It was a very peaceful night. Although there may be monks or demons among the group of bandits, most of the bandits still need to rest and sleep. Therefore, even if Yang Yuyao slept until dawn before setting off, he would not be able to leave. subject to any interference.

"Well, Master, are you keeping watch over me all night again?" Yang Yuyao opened his eyes and saw He Qianqing sitting cross-legged in meditation. Even though Yang Yuyao transformed the carriage's seat into a foldable and widened structure, it was still not very wide. It was enough to sleep one person, but it would be difficult to squeeze in another person. Therefore, when Yang Yuyao and Ye Qianqian exchanged with Ziqi and others to sleep in the wild, he usually let Ye Qianqian sleep on the seat, and he directly made a bed on the floor in the carriage. Because the carriage was long enough, he and Yi Ziqi could actually sleep on the floor if they squeezed in.

However, Yi Ziqi rarely fell asleep. He usually sat cross-legged and meditated in the carriage like He Qianqing, or sat directly on the coachman's seat with his eyes closed to rest, and just spent the night like this. Since there were not many monks that he had contact with and had good relationships with after losing his memory, Yang Yuyao was not sure whether these monks no longer like to sleep after their realms have reached a high level, or whether they are all taking advantage of free opportunities to practice?

"Xiaoyao, are you awake?" He Qianqing noticed almost as soon as Yang Yuyao woke up.

"Well, good morning, Master." After Yang Yuyao said hello, he stood up and washed himself. Then he sat down again and quietly let He Qianqing comb his hair. Then he got off the carriage, took out the hay he had purchased in Xuanzhen City from the space ring, and fed it to Red Comet.

"Xiao Yao, feed this to your horse." He Qianqing stopped Yang Yuyao and handed a red pill almost as big as a quail egg into Yang Yuyao's hand.

"Master, what kind of medicine is this?" Yang Yuyao looked at the elixir and smelled it, but still couldn't recognize it.

"This is called the Beast Spirit Pill. It can improve the physique of spiritual beasts. It also has an effect on mortal beasts. It can increase the physique and lifespan of mortal beasts to a level close to that of spiritual beasts."

"Then this elixir should be very valuable, right?" Yang Yuyao was a little confused. It was a good thing to improve Red Comet's physique, but was it worth consuming such a precious elixir for an inexpensive horse? But he did hope that Red Comet could stay with him for a while, but always accepting gifts from He Qianqing made him uneasy. "Master, how much is the market price of this elixir?" Yang Yuyao thought for a moment. Planning to buy it.

"Why should I be polite to my teacher? Besides, this was given to me by others and is of no use to me." He Qianqing said. He does not raise spiritual animals and has little interest in raising these animals. Therefore, this elixir is indeed useless to him. . Holding it in your hand is like a wasted elixir. Yang Yuyao likes this horse so much that it is just right for him.

"But I feel that it's really hard to feel at ease when you get something without any effort." Yang Yuyao turned away and said. He felt that He Qianqing was too kind to him, so good that he had nothing to repay.

"Really? In that case, I will make a condition." He Qianqing smiled and reached out to touch Yang Yuyao's cheek. Yang Yuyao was a little stiff for a moment, and then relaxed after noticing that He Qianqing didn't go any further. "Then let's continue teaching the algorithm of calculus to my teacher. You only taught the beginning before you lost your memory, and my teacher still doesn't understand it very well."

"Okay." Yang Yuyao agreed decisively. He had no problem explaining mathematics. There is indeed enough value in exchange for knowledge. "But did I often talk about this before?" Yang Yuyao was a little surprised. He used to teach He Qianqing advanced mathematics classes?

"Yes, Xiaoyao, didn't you also use these to design and optimize formations?" He Qianqing said with a smile, and when Yang Yuyao fed the elixirs and hay to Red Comet, he told a little more about his past. . Because He Qianqing prohibited Yang Yuyao from introducing Qi into his body before he was ten years old, Yang Yuyao began to learn formation theory.

Compared to Fu Lu, who had no talent at all, He Qianqing, who was a master of formations, had much more to teach Yang Yuyao. After Kecai taught some basic theories to Yang Yuyao, the child actually understood it and felt that the progress of his lectures was too slow, so he started to study by himself. However, since he could not use spiritual energy, Yang Yuyao drew the formation on ordinary paper for He Qianqing to comment on. At this glance, He Qianqing discovered that Yang Yuyao had already mastered the drawing and design skills of the formation, and could even optimize it very well. After questioning, He Qianqing learned that Yang Yuyao had tried to use some formulas to perform calculations and called them mathematics. Although he didn't know where Yang Yuyao got such profound knowledge, since it could be used in formations, He Qianqing naturally wanted to learn it.

At the beginning, He Qianqing was really overwhelmed and couldn't understand it. Yang Yuyao had to lower the difficulty several times. In the end, he started teaching almost from the basic parts before He Qianqing gradually mastered it. When Duan Yaoran, the Immortal Master of Fuli, visited Qingyuan Peak, he saw Yang Yuyao teaching more than once. Yang Yuyao, a small man, stood on a chair and used a carbon rod to write down each item on the paper hanging on the wall. Weird symbols that Duan Yaoran didn't recognize were explained in a decent manner. He Qianqing sat cross-legged and recorded these one by one very seriously.

"Which one of you is the master?" After encountering such scenes again and again, this beautiful female cultivator could no longer bear to question her soul.

After Red Comet took the elixir, the effect was remarkable. It was obvious that its mental state was much better, and its body shape became more smooth and toned, almost like those well-fed horses.

"Speaking of which, I know that Xiaoyao, you have always wanted to study communication instruments, but why do you want to study this?" He Qianqing asked after putting the red comet back on the carriage.

"Because this way of communicating without being directly face-to-face with people makes me feel more comfortable." Yang Yuyao replied. This is indeed a major reason why he studies communications. Even in the original world, their team's research was on military affairs. Communications. It's just that in the original world, the Internet was already very developed and related industries were also very mature. What made him devote himself to this research direction was his childhood experience. When he was six years old, his mother, whom he had not seen since birth, suddenly came to him and asked him to take him back to his grandmother's house to play. But for some reason, after she drove the car up the mountain road, she suddenly became very irritable, and finally drove Yang Yuyao out of the car and drove away without looking back.

Yang Yuyao now recalls that his mother's state at that time seemed to be similar to some kind of mental illness. Unfortunately, he was not a psychiatrist, so he could not accurately judge. After his mother left him, Yang Yuyao tried to walk back home along the mountain road. However, he was not the kind of energetic and healthy child. It rained heavily that day, and Yang Yuyao almost died. On that road. Fortunately, they had troops stationed there, and that day a small training team came to the mountain road where Yang Yuyao was, and they rescued him and sent him to the hospital. Because Yang Yuyao had been in a coma for many days, it took a lot of trouble to contact his grandfather.

However, even after contacting his grandfather again, a soldier named Zhang Guojun from this team would still come to take care of him on vacation and bring gifts from other uncles in the team to Yang Yuyao wishing him a speedy recovery. At that time, Yang Yuyao's father received very serious punishment at work because of the incident with his mother, and was transferred to a far away place. Uncle Zhang saw that Yang Yuyao and his wife, one old and one young, didn't even have anyone young and strong at home, so after Yang Yuyao was discharged from the hospital, he helped send Yang Yuyao back, and he got to know Sister Lan, who was opposite Yang Yuyao.

At that time, Uncle Zhang was about to retire. Yang Yuyao heard from his grandfather that Uncle Zhang would marry Sister Lan after he retired. The two of them had even chosen a wedding date. However, no one expected that Uncle Zhang and his team would sacrifice more than half of their team members in a mission. Although Uncle Zhang survived by luck, he also lost a leg and became permanently disabled. Fortunately, Sister Lan did not give up on Uncle Zhang because of this, but their originally scheduled wedding date had to be postponed for a long time because Uncle Zhang needed to heal.

The reason why this mission suffered such heavy losses was that external forces intervened, intercepted their mission information and leaked it to the mission target at the time. Yang Yuyao and the others were in a special area. It was not difficult to learn the news, but they didn't know the details. At that time, Yang Yuyao was extremely shocked when he learned the news. Many of the uncles who had helped him were suddenly gone, so he I just wondered if there was anything I could do to prevent such a tragedy from happening again. At that time, his grandfather told him that the core reason for such a result was that their country's communication confidentiality and anti-interception were still not strong enough, so they were intercepted, and it was precisely because they were lagging behind that they were beaten. Yang Yuyao wanted to help Uncle Zhang and his comrades stop being sacrificed and injured because of this, and they could study military communications when they grow up. Then Yang Yuyao did it, but he didn't need to wait until he really grew up to do it.

Since there was only one road ahead, surrounded by trees, and there was no need to guide the red comet on how to go, He Qianqing drove the carriage while listening to Yang Yuyao's calculus. Although practice cannot improve a person's IQ, it can improve memory. The improvement is still very obvious. If the brain is already smart, the improvement effect of improving memory will be even more obvious. So even though Yang Yuyao explained the examples almost orally, He Qianqing could still understand the general outline. But Yang Yuyao was not satisfied with this efficiency, so he tried to use his spiritual power to condense questions and formulas. However, it has to be said that when these mathematical formulas and symbols are displayed in this way, there is always a strange sense of dissonance. But He Qianqing's level of understanding has obviously improved a lot.

"Known conditions..." Yang Yuyao shut his mouth, removed his spiritual power, and looked at the rugged man who suddenly jumped out in front of the carriage and blocked the carriage with a knife.

"This road was opened for me, this tree was planted for me, and then..." The man yelled out the classic robber's opening remarks, but he got stuck before the two most important sentences were uttered.

"Judging from the girth and height of these trees, they are probably older than your grandfather." Yang Yuyao interjected before he could continue.

"Well, uh, this does make sense. These trees were growing here before I went up the mountain. No! You little brat, how dare you interrupt me and not want to live anymore?! Let me tell you, I am a bandit! Tree planting What on earth is that sentence after that? Hey!" The rugged man couldn't finish his words again, because another tall man jumped out and kicked him aside hard, and then the man did With a gesture, their carriage was surrounded by dozens of bandits.

"Hey, third brother, why are you kicking me?" The man who jumped out first rolled around and got up, scratching his hair with a puzzled look on his face and asked.

"Go back and burn firewood!" the taller man roared. Although the group of people in front of him should be the brutal bandits who killed the people and bodyguards, but because of the bandit who appeared first, they all seemed to have become A funny style. However, these people were not really comedians. They didn't even intend to let them leave alive. After driving away the man who called himself Ergou, these people rushed over. If nothing else, their momentum was quite scary.

However, with just a flash of sword light, all the bandits fell to the ground, and no one survived. He Qianqing raised his hand, and the gleaming sword returned to his hand. "It seems that someone has been tipped off?" He Qianqing looked into the depths of the forest. The person who tipped off the tip had been killed by him. However, He Qianqing did not expect that the mortal actually had a magical weapon in his hand that could be used without spiritual power. Once he died, The alarm will be automatically triggered.

"Boss, Third Brother, I'm afraid we've hit a wall over there!" A strong man rushed over, but the person he called boss was a slender man who looked like he had little strength. When the strong man rushed in, he was drinking a blood-red liquid. After being interrupted, he threw the bowl in his hand and poured it on the strong man's head.

"What a bunch of rubbish!" the man cursed, "Wu Laohu is not weak, and he may not lose even if he fights with the officers and soldiers. It seems that a monk has taken action." The man thought to himself, but did not panic, "If it is a monk, then It couldn't be better!" The man showed a greedy sneer and ordered at the same time, "Inform the second, fourth, and fifth to bring enough people. Now that you have entered my territory, don't even think about walking out!"

"Master, should we leave directly or wait for those people to come and catch them all?" Yang Yuyao used his spiritual power to pick up the magic weapon used to spread the news and took it into his hand. Although this one-time magic weapon has been destroyed, the remaining traces of the formation can still be studied by him.

"Xiao Yao, which one do you choose?" He Qianqing handed the choice to Yang Yuyao.

"It seems we can only choose the second option." Yang Yuyao sighed softly, turned his left hand, and a dozen talismans appeared in his hand. He let go and threw them, and the talismans were led by his spiritual power to the designated place, and then disappeared. Just when Yang Yuyao had just finished setting up the talisman formation, an even larger number of bandits appeared in front of them on the right, and there were even a few monks who jumped into the air on swords or knives, which was obvious. It seems that they also have a magic weapon that can transport a large number of people in a short distance.

"Kill these two and we can..."

"Wait, boss, do you think that handsome man is a little..."

Before these people could enter the talisman formation set up by Yang Yuyao, and even before they could finish speaking, they were killed by He Qianqing who rose into the air with his sword. One man and one sword were able to defeat over a hundred bandits and render them helpless. Even those monks are like this. Just when Yang Yuyao thought he had no chance to make a move, a monk actually broke through He Qianqing's sword formation and broke into Yang Yuyao's talisman formation.

"Leave one for you to play with." He Qianqing chuckled and said to Yang Yuyao, and then the monk triggered a series of explosions and lightning strikes in Yang Yuyao's talisman array, and was finally tied tightly with the binding talisman. Completely passed out.

"Can't you kill someone?" He Qianqing fell from the sky, looked at the monk who was miserable but still had a trace of breath left, and asked.

"Kill after asking questions." Yang Yuyao replied. He didn't know why he didn't have any objection to killing. Maybe it was because he had lived in this world for more than ten years, and this was a kill to be killed. A world that everyone is accustomed to. As for the Talisman Formation, he deliberately wanted to let these people live from the beginning. If they are all dead, the origin of the magic weapon will be difficult to trace.

And these bandits are not ordinary, even those who are not monks. His aura is like that of a mortal, but his physical fitness is about the same as that of a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage. You must know that even monks in the Qi training period can have physical fitness comparable to martial arts masters who have practiced martial arts for many years, but the physical fitness of these bandits can reach the level of foundation building. This is obviously not achieved through conventional means. Even if it is physical cultivation, the body still contains spiritual power. But these bandits don't have a trace of spiritual power in their bodies. Instead, they have a very weak demonic energy.

"That's fine." He Qianqing nodded and directly searched for the soul of the monk who had passed out. Yang Yuyao was slowly stroking the mane of the red comet, waiting for the results. Ask people when you are awake, and ask about their souls when you are unconscious. There is no need to be polite to these murderous bandits. "Don't kill this person yet. Take him and be careful not to let him wake up." After searching the soul, He Qianqing said to Yang Yuyao with a somewhat solemn expression, "We must first find the main body of the magic weapon and take it away or It is to destroy it and never allow it to remain here.”

"Well, okay." Yang Yuyao looked at the unconscious monk on the ground, then at his carriage and horse, then left a clone in place to look at his carriage and the unconscious monk, while the main body was with He Qianqing Go to the bandit den. He Qianqing did not explain to him what was going on with the magic weapon, but since there was a clone left, he could use the clone to search the monk's soul once to find out what was wrong with the magic weapon.

Yang Yuyao looked at the monk as if he was looking at a test subject waiting for testing.