Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 128

2021-11-09

Chapter 128 Model

The red sun is rising and the sky is bright.

The great moon that had shrouded it all night had plunged into the western sea more than an hour ago.

Yang Chu sit cross-legged under the huge palm tree more than ten meters high, the black wooden token is still in front of him.

It's just that now the black wooden token doesn't have that kind of green shimmer, it looks very ordinary.

The palm tree behind Yang Chu also seems to have lost the magic of last night. The branches and leaves are swaying, and there is no feeling of "living" and watching him.

"So...the changes in these two things last night are indeed related to the night of the full moon."

Yang Chu whispered to himself, he said this. Almost didn't go anywhere else all night, just watching the changes on the palm trees and the black wooden token.

These two distinct things, the magic that manifests after the moon rises, is no longer strange as the moon sets and the sun rises.

The wooden token didn't even see the rays of light he first saw in the deep pit of Nanhuan Town, which was unusual.

The surrounding Sea Territory and forests have all returned to normal. There is no such thing as last night when all the species seemed to have encountered a rare day, and they all came together to breathe.

Everything is back to normal.

"If it's really the change of the moon that causes these plants, insects and fish to emerge on the full moon to absorb the moonlight..."

Yang Chu pondered for a while, "The palm tree And this wooden token is actually doing some kind of special power, breathing and acting."

Those green lights are actually the reaction of the two under the moonlight.

As for the palm tree where Yang Chu is located, is it the "earth god" that people often say.

After today's sunrise, Yang Chu thinks there is a high probability of not. Or, not yet.

But this palm tree may have that potential and aptitude, and maybe some other things, such as flesh and blood sacrifice, soul sacrifice, faith dedication and other processes.

These things Yang Chu has no way to understand the experiment, but he has a more direct way.

dissection.

Yang Chu took out the dagger he had obtained from a certain soap-dressed Martial Apprentice from his pocket, and was about to try to cut the black wooden token in front of him and the palm tree behind him. , to see what kind of structure is inside.

The dagger Yang Chu has used several times is quite sharp and looks like some kind of copper-iron alloy, which is somewhat similar to the sword he used in Nanhuan Town.

The appearance of such a material weapon, Yang Chu thinks it is not too surprising.

After all, when the Great Moon Volley occurred, this world was still in the late Bronze Age and the early Iron Age.

Because of the emergence of the Martial Artist class with special powers, there are many other strange distortions in productivity, especially in terms of killing, which is normal.

It's just that with the gradual completion of the Dao Body system, Innate and Star Spirit Power seem to have made little progress in weapons.

"However, it should be enough."

Yang Chu reached out and picked up the black wooden token, and examined it carefully.

He had been wary at first and didn't touch the wooden token, but after last night, he tried various means, but he didn't respond.

The last time I reached out to touch it, there was still no sudden flow of information or the like pouring into my mind.

Holding this black wooden token in his hand, Yang Chu can clearly feel that the wooden token's touch is not the same as ordinary wood, but has several points of leather-like feel.

whoosh sound, Yang Chu gently used a dagger to hang off the wooden token surface, the black surface was removed, and the inside was an ordinary wooden gray, but the texture was extra fine, it looked like jade stone, and the surface seemed to have a Layers of fine textures are on top.

"These textures?"

Yang Chu picked up the wooden token and glanced at the rising sun, frowning gradually, falling into the color of thought.

Although he doesn't know the texture of wood, he knows a little bit about it, but the texture on the wooden token is definitely different, densely packed, regular and cumbersome.

Moreover, as Yang Chu scratched off a layer, the texture on it gradually became dim, as if something had spilled out in the air.

Yang Chu scratched off another layer with the dagger, and sure enough, various textures appeared below.

On a piece of wooden token that is no more than palm-size, the density of various textures seems to be as many as tens of thousands, which are constantly entangled and extended.

In the face of these textures inside the wooden token, ordinary people may not understand, analyze and remember, but in Yang Chu's view, it seems that there are rules to follow.

"It seems like some kind of neural connection, or can be understood as a kind of circuit diagram?"

Yang Chu observed it for a while, and constantly conceived in his mind based on these textures.

Suddenly, he stood up again and walked to the palm tree next to him, which seemed to be extraordinarily tall.

This palm tree is taller than the usual one, but the trunk is almost bare, all of which are different from prismatic uplifts.

Yang Chu first tore off a long, spread leaf from the palm tree, then sat back under the tree and continued to observe.

Carefully scraping off the surface of a long leaf, the texture inside is extremely complicated, and these textures gradually fade and disappear after Yang Chu scratches the surface of the leaf.

He used a dagger to peel off the branches again, and found that the same was true inside. They all had complex textures similar to wooden tokens, and these textures disappeared soon after they were scratched.

Yang Chu got up again and walked towards a few ordinary-looking palm trees not far away, and also picked up a branch and came back.

After scratching the surface with a dagger little by little, these trees don't seem to have that strange texture.

He used a dagger to scrape a raised stem nodule under the palm tree, which occupied an area by itself and was extraordinarily leafy.

Sure enough, that layer of dense and bizarre textures reappeared, but after a short while, these textures gradually disappeared.

These textures don't seem to come from the natural growth of the tree, but to carry something special on them.

"So...these textures are palm trees that radiate those green shimmers, or do a special kind of reaction to the moon at night?"

Yang Chu was faintly excited, and seemed to feel that he had touched some areas that he had never been involved in before.

little by little scratches away the wooden token and the outer surface of the palm tree, constantly looking for common patterns and similarities from these intricate textures.

The more Yang Chu researched, the more excited he became. It was even more new to him than his initial knowledge of Innate and Star Spirit Power.

The effect of these textures, he can almost conclude, should be to absorb some kind of energy radiation from the moon, and gradually generate mutation.

The so-called earth god of Eastern Continent continent must also be associated with the textures from these mutations.

In front of this palm tree, Yang Chu almost never left except for a trip to Fang A Shui to get some food and water.

The texture on the black wooden token, as well as the texture on the dry leaves of the palm branch, was clearly seen by Yang Chu.

Gradually, in Yang Chu's mind, the trend of these textures seems to become more and more clear, and various messy lines are constantly constructed in his mind, from the plane mesh. , to the solid line node.

A model of green rays of light that absorbs the strange radiation of the sky and the moon from the outside world, and then transforms into trees, gradually took shape in his mind.

(end of this chapter)