To be honest, scientific research is a process of constant trial and error. Choose a direction, design various variables, and then eliminate them little by little through experiments.
If you are in the right direction and have good luck, you may get results in a matter of seconds.
But if you go in the wrong direction and have bad luck, then sorry, all your efforts will be in vain and it will mean nothing!
Like Mo Chengjun, he worked out a hypothesis and two methods of cultivation in more than a year, which is already a fruitful harvest.
Of course, this is because he is standing on the wisdom of his ancestors, with the huge data base of the Tibetan Dharma Tower, and a little luck of his own.
But this time, Madman Ning was hit hard on this 'Qi nourishing'.
And he didn't feel that he was really much bigger than Madman Ning's face.
Others have been struggling for so long without getting anything, so why should you be able to gain something as soon as you start and find the right direction?
This time, Mo Chengjun was in a good mood.
He was not impatient, or even eager to delve deeper, but decided to take a vacation for himself, deal with other things first, and change his mind.
First of all, good news, Balinger is happy.
Ahem, to be more precise, his wife is pregnant.
This world also follows a rule. The more powerful an individual is, the more difficult it is to give birth to the next generation.
For example, if two immortals are united, it is almost impossible for them to have heirs to pass on.
This may be a hidden limitation.
As for Balinger and Zhao Rulan, they are both Foundation Establishment monks.
Although it is much better, it is not easy to conceive an heir. According to the usual practice, decades of hard work are indispensable.
But now, only a few months later, Zhao Rulan is pregnant.
This news made all the disciples feel anxious on the outside and tender on the inside. It was unbelievable, and it also made Baling'er so happy that he almost turned into a fool.
Now, when he meets people, he smiles before saying anything, and his big gaping mouth cannot be closed, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is happy.
What's even more outrageous is that he always likes to drag others into discussing the name of the unborn baby.
What?
Don’t know the gender?
Does that matter?
Take a few for boys, and a few for girls. Don’t want the ones that sound bad, don’t have bad meanings, don’t want the ones that don’t flow well, and don’t want the ones that sound too smooth…
Anyway, there are many requirements. As for which one to use?
Hehe, let’s talk about it then!
Just this damn thing really annoyed everyone in the Zangfa Building.
Several old guys couldn't bear his annoyance and took him to the martial arts field to relax their muscles.
Please note that this is the Tibetan Dharma Tower!
I bet those cleaning tables and sweeping floors are all big monks.
But this time, Baling'er turned into a pig's head, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't even see his eyes.
There is a saying that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, but Baling'er was obviously slapped in the face.
Well, although these old guys are all very old and have a lot of wrinkles on their faces, they usually ignore people who come to borrow books and read, but they are really qualified to be arrogant.
But the problem is, right now, Baling'er is still grinning and not caring at all, as if he wasn't the one who got hurt.
Mo Chengjun was curious and asked one more question. As a result, Baling'er didn't hide his secrets and leaked the information with just one sentence.
"Hey, have you seen it, have you seen it? Just look at this face. When my son's 100-day banquet is held, all the gifts they give will have to be worth three cents more.
My son is still short of a few elixirs that can cleanse the essence and cut down the marrow and improve my qualifications. If they don't get it together for me, hehehehe..."
Mo Chengjun's scalp went numb during this series of cheap laughter. Good guy, this man really worked hard to pave the way for his child!
However, before Mo Chengjun could react, he saw Baling'er turning to look at him with an extremely strange look.
Mo Chengjun was frightened, and he said in a creepy voice: "You, what do you want to do?"
"Hey hey hey hey..."
Balinger let out an inexplicable laugh, and stepped closer, condescending, as if he wanted to envelope Mo Chengjun.
Mo Chengjun was frightened and backed away. He crossed his arms and said, "Wait, I, I'm not that kind of person?"
"Get lost! Am I that kind of person?
But, hey, I have something here. You have to agree whether you agree or not? "
Mo Chengjun seemed to have thought of something: "What? Well, you know that I am a pauper with a cleaner pocket than my face!"
"As for your poverty, others don't know it, and I don't know it yet.
The contribution points and spiritual stones needed to help you find someone to do those experiments were all advanced by me. Did I ask for them from you? "
Mo Chengjun giggled: "Then what do you want me to do?"
Baling'er: "Will you be my child's godfather?"
Mo Chengjun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said a little speechlessly: "I thought it was something. I just said no earlier. It scared me to death!"
However, slightly stunned, he asked a little strangely: "Wait, you actually asked me to be your child's godfather?"
Mo Chengjun knows a saying: Parents should care deeply about their children when they love them.
Not to mention whether Baling'er and Zhao Rulan knew this sentence, but it was obvious that this was what they did.
Just to get together the elixir for body cleansing, that's even giving up face.
With the strength and connections of Baling'er and Zhao Rulan in the Foundation Establishment Realm, it is not impossible to find a golden elixir master to be a godfather for their child.
But now?
Baling'er actually found Mo Chengjun. This was not because Mo Chengjun was belittling himself, but obviously he was not the best choice.
But with the next words, Mo Chengjun knew what Baling'er was planning: "Hey, as a godfather, you can't be stingy. You can teach me about the 'magic bombing' or something like that." .
Of course, if you are willing, I don’t mind any hypothetical theories! "
Well, it turned out that I was waiting here.
In the entire Galaxy Sword Sect, apart from the Four Seasons Sword Master, the only person who knows Mo Chengjun is Baling'er.
He really watched this fourth-level Qi-entraining chick unleash an attack that was no less powerful than a foundation-building attack.
He may also be the only person in the entire Galaxy Sword Sect who believes that Mo Chengjun will research something remarkable.
However, Mo Chengjun calculated that by the time his child is born and can learn these things, it will take more than ten years. This is too early.
However, for Mo Chengjun, this is not a big deal. He tilted his head and thought about it, and then said: "What you are talking about requires too much talent. My godson, who is not yet born, is really not sure. Have ability.
But don’t worry, I will definitely get him a more awesome set when the time comes. How about that? "
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Baling'er shouted "OK" three times in a row, then walked away laughing, dancing with joy that made people laugh.
It should be said that this is what makes Baling'er annoying. He is not selfish, nor is he a saint who only gives without expecting anything in return.
He also has desires and ambitions.
Sometimes he will even tell you openly, hey, you still owe me a favor, is it time to pay it back?
But even if he has some purpose and wants something from you, he will tell you clearly.
Or in a joking tone, or in a playful and rolling manner.
In short, when you think about it afterwards, you will only smile and think that this person is quite interesting and worth making friends with.
This may be social nerdiness.
However, as soon as he thought about it, Mo Chengjun suddenly froze again.
That's not right, I, a guy who doesn't even have a wife, actually took in two godsons. What is this?
Well, anyway, the matter is settled.
Then, before Mo Chengjun could think of where to go to relax, his other godson came to the door.
That's right, it was Xue Pan who brought his son Xue Ling to the Galaxy Sword Sect.
So, Mo Chengjun met Xue Pan in a certain inn in Yunjian City.
Xue Pan still dressed like a Confucian scholar, but his aura of vigor became more abundant. It was obvious that his martial arts cultivation had also improved greatly in the past year.
However, although his strength has improved, the calm look on his face has become stronger. It is obvious that he has taken on the important responsibilities of the family and has gone through a lot of hard work.
As for Xue Ling, the little guy has grown up a lot, but he is still naughty.
The most important thing is that he doesn't recognize life very much. When he saw Mo Chengjun, he immediately rushed towards him, and his godfather shouted loudly.
With his start, the unfamiliarity of more than a year was gone, and while chatting with Xue Pan, Mo Chengjun roughly knew their purpose.
This time, Xue Pan came to see if he could send the little guy to the outer gate of the Galaxy Sword Sect.
And, is it possible to bring your own business to Yunjian City?
Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, Mo Chengjun's contact with Xue Pan has never been broken.
The exchange of letters every once in a while also let him know clearly the specific situation of the Xue family.
The Xue family is a typical hereditary military family. It started its fortune from its great-grandfather's generation. Starting as a pawn, they worked hard in the northwest frontier army and climbed up little by little.
By Xue Pan's grandfather's generation, he had accumulated some connections.
Just because Xue Pan's father died early, leaving him alone, Xue Pan's uncle and third uncle made the decision and did not allow him to join the army. Instead, they took advantage of the Xue family's influence to start a business.
This time when the Demon Kingdom invaded, the border troops were caught off guard and were almost wiped out. Uncle Xue Pan died on the battlefield, and not even his body was found.
However, the third uncle of the Xue family performed brilliantly in this battle. He led a remnant army and fought with the demon army for a long time in the northwest mountains. Not only did he survive, but he also saved many people.
This can be regarded as a rare outstanding performance in the northwest frontier army. He was promoted due to his merit and became a rare leading general in the reorganized northwest frontier army.
Of course, the Xue family was indeed severely damaged in this battle. Although the third uncle of the Xue family was retained as the leader, the others suffered heavy casualties. At least seven of Xue Pan's brothers died in the battle.
Just the various funeral arrangements have been busy for nearly a month.
It was also after this battle that Uncle Xue Pan found Xue Ling and had a long talk with him.
Thinking about it afterwards, this veteran who had fought for the rest of his life was also frightened. The Xue family's century-long operation almost resulted in the death of the family and the severing of the bloodline.
After thinking about it, he believed that his family's development route was too single. Although the military was the foundation, eggs could not be put in one basket.
Thus, Xue Pan came to the Galaxy Sword Sect.
The purpose is to see if there is an opportunity to send the family's children to the outer sect of the Galaxy Sword Sect to practice, and then to open up trade routes and develop trade.
It is worth mentioning that Xue Pan did not hide his real business.
They have enough contacts in the border army, so they can naturally get all kinds of items that the human race needs from the demon country.
From animal skins to herbs, from ores to animal pets, and even various elixirs and spiritual materials.
And certain commodities from the human race, such as salt, tea, silk, etc., are also in urgent need of the demon country.
If the two sides communicate with each other, there will be sufficient benefits and it will be worth the risk.
However, in the final analysis, this business was not recognized by the court.
In other words, this is smuggling!
