Master, what path do you cultivate?.

Chapter 36

On the way back from Beixin District, Yu Ye resolutely gave up being a driver again, and sat obediently in the back row with her arms around Master's waist
In order to give Yu Ye a quiet environment to familiarize herself with those high-level exercises first, Ji Qinglin asked her to familiarize herself with them upstairs, and sat in the shop by herself.

However, Ji Qinglin's mind was also not in the store, but looking back and forth at the glass box in his hand.

It's tempered glass, that's right, the black powder inside looks very uniform, it doesn't look like something is broken, and there is no sign of hardening or agglomeration.

Even if you put it in front of your eyes and use your spiritual sense to visualize, you can't see what the black powder in the box is up to.

Since there are "Tao Heart forever" and the mobile phone logo printed on it, it must be related to the things in my body, but now I can't find any relationship, this thing is still closed, if I want to pour out the things inside, I can only shattered.

in case something dangerous
Thinking of this, Ji Qinglin recalled the reminder of the last time he used the Qihai cloud disk. This cultivating mobile phone should not kill people, or strictly speaking, if it does not kill people who belong to the old era, then there should be no danger in opening it by yourself.

It's just that it would be embarrassing if this thing needs to be used with a glass box. No, if that's the case, stronger materials can be used. Isn't tempered glass used to prevent people from being hurt when it is smashed?

Damn, I thought too much, if I can't break it, I can't stand it. The purpose of making this glass box may be to drop it.

However, Ji Qinglin put the glass box on the operating table for safety reasons, and set up baffles around it to prevent the black powder from flowing out. He opened the Beidou map, prepared to avoid any possible risks, and finally took out a hammer and pointed towards the The glass box is just that.

咵——

After knocking, he immediately jumped away. As he guessed, the tempered glass box shattered instantly, and the black powder inside spread out on the operating table, but the strange thing was that the black powder did not spray around.

With such a close-range blow, under the illumination of the console lights, Ji Qinglin found that there was not even flying smoke and dust, as if it was filled with a puddle of black mud.

What the hell is that?

Just as I was about to take a closer look, a pop-up window appeared on the Divine Consciousness View interface.

[Scanning to connectable peripherals, identifying]

Peripherals?Is this handful of black powder a peripheral?But how can there be a mobile phone peripheral that looks like this?

[The recognition result is a selfie stick with a bracket, please choose whether to connect it. 】

It's getting more and more outrageous, you tell me it's called a selfie stick?What about the pole?After hesitating for a while, Ji Qinglin still chose to connect, thinking that he would like to see what you are.

As a result, as soon as the connection was clicked, the black powder on the table quickly gathered, pushing away all the broken tempered glass mixed in it, like a pool of live powder.

After so long in a closed glass box, is this thing still alive?
Ji Qinglin took a closer look and found that the black powder was not loose, and there were swaying black filaments on it when they were condensed together. It looked like a small piece of black grass growing on the workbench.

In this way, the selfie stick may just be a code name
brush-

Just thinking about the actual appearance of the selfie stick in my mind, the "black grass" on the table immediately floated, and the black powder quickly recombined, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a selfie stick.

"Hiss, this is."

Seeing this scene, Ji Qinglin suddenly remembered that he had seen similar things at the Xiuzhen Science and Technology Exhibition. Although the technological achievements he saw at that time were far less exaggerated than the "black grass" on the table, and they could be changed flexibly and quickly with only one idea, but This way of changing is indeed only that thing can do.

Nanobots!
Ji Qinglin came to the operating table with wide-eyed eyes, and picked up the selfie stick made of nano-robots. From the outside, it was impossible to tell that it was made of nano-robots. On the side of the selfie stick, there was another line Prominent small print:

Ink attack: like a sword without a front, ink is not an attack.

Mo Gong?This thing actually has a name, which looks like a personalized signature left by the creator of these nanobots.

With the operation experience just now, Ji Qinglin tried to continue to change the arrangement of these nano-robots with his consciousness, so as to create new things.

Hold the selfie stick in your hand, imagining a long sword directly in your mind, Mo Gong then quickly reorganized in your hand, just like a large pile of black dust smaller than sand grains changing in your hand, turning into a black sword in a blink of an eye A sharp sword with a small logo of "Ink Gong" printed on the body of the sword.

Looking at the sharp blade in his hand, Ji Qinglin thought that the creator of this thing must be a master.

As another thought formed, the ink attack in his hand quickly wrapped around his right arm as if it had melted, and it looked like he had embroidered a tattoo.

The technical potential of nanotechnology, morphological change is only the most direct use, and the trauma repair of nanorobots in the medical field is the most distinctive. In other words, open wounds can be filled and sealed with nanorobots to stop bleeding first.

Of course, it is also theoretically feasible to use the reverse. Using nano-robots to destroy the opponent's prosthetic nerves can win without fighting to the final stage. Thinking like this is a bit like poisoning.

Now that nano-robots can be controlled remotely, can the so-called Yu Jian also be explored?What if it turned into a gun?Wouldn't the structure be more complicated?

Discovering that this box of "hand-ground coffee" was actually a nano-robot named Mo Gong, Ji Qinglin had many bold ideas in his mind, but these definitely still need to be verified.

In this process, I have a little more admiration for the creator of the Taoism mobile phone. Even this kind of thing can be made. Nano-robots that are not directly connected through consciousness control look like imperial objects and transformations in cultivation. shape.

Can this thing be attached to Yu Ye's body to help her catch her by surprise in the cultivation competition, but if that is the case, should it be hidden on her body?
quack--

As he was thinking about it, the coal boss suddenly flew down from the second floor, and made two bursts of urgent calls that would only be made in a situation.

"Yu Ye?"

But there was no reply on the second floor of the shop, only the sound of something breaking.

Ji Qinglin rushed up to the second floor full of doubts, and found Yu Ye's graceful body leaning against the sofa, her whole body was still trembling, the thin shirt on her body was soaked in sweat and stuck to her body, the "weakness of the human body" was vaguely visible, and she lowered her head I couldn't see his expression clearly, but he was breathing heavily.

"Ugh."

"Yu Ye?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Ye suddenly raised her head, and a few more beads of sweat slid from her delicate cheeks. The spring and heroism in the charming almond eyes in the past were also replaced by hostility.

"Yu Ye You"

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Ye stomped her back and came to Ji Qinglin in a cloud step, and slashed at her master's face.

　"On the Application of Nanotechnology in the Field of Cultivation" - Mozi (The new chapter has been reviewed, please wait)
　　
　
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