"It seems like I understand a little, but I swallowed the heavenly fire and assimilated into the fire dragon's bloodline. It can be said that the heavenly fire is dead, so why is this heavenly thunder tribulation still alive?"

"A firewood burning, a straw burning fire. You put two fires together, and the two flames intertwined together. Can you say that this pile is a simple firewood, or a straw burning fire?" the eagle asked back.

"This... I didn't understand what you mean." Wang Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then reached out and scratched the back of his head with a smile a little silly.

"Where did you have the intelligence in the past? As long as there is straw burning in the firewood, the flame cannot be said to be a simple firewood flame or straw flame. That is to say, you are the sky fire that has melted into the blood of the fire dragon, but it has only been integrated and has not been completely assimilated. It is like throwing straw into the burning firewood. The flames are intertwined together and are all flames, but there are differences in the things that ignite the flames.

And this is not what you should want. It is difficult to ignite a pile of firewood if it is directly ignited with wood. But if you light the straw first, use the straw fire as a guide to burn the firewood, it will be easier. The sky fire is like straw, which makes the blood of the fire dragon ignite like the firewood that is not easy to burn.

In this way, straw is the initiator of the firewood, and firewood is the blood of the fire dragon. You are the person who ignited the fire. You ignite straw to attract firewood. You burn firewood to heat and cook things in the pot. In other words, whether you are burning straw or burning firewood, these are just means. What you really want is not straw or firewood. But food in the pot. Do you understand? "

"What you mean is that the heavenly fire is the heavenly fire. The fire dragon bloodline is the fire dragon bloodline. One of them belongs to the heavenly tribulation and the other belongs to the fire dragon. None of them belongs to me. I need to use the power of the heavenly fire to activate the fire dragon's bloodline, and then use the fire dragon's bloodline to strengthen myself, thereby condensing my own flame. This is the way I should go?" Wang Fusheng showed his expression, and after a while, he asked with a flash of light in his eyes.

"It's not too stupid. Only feet know whether the shoes fit or not. There are many kinds of flames alone, including phoenixes, volcanoes, sky fires, and lights from thousands of homes. Some people light candles for lighting, some for wishes, and some just fear the darkness of the room.

In short, the flame has its own mark, but you cannot think that candlelight is for lighting and cannot be used for other things. You can treat the blood of the fire dragon as straw and the sky fire as firewood to ignite the sky fire. In short, you can do whatever you feel is convenient to use, and don’t stick to the form. Instead, you must understand what is the most suitable for you.”

"Uh... I understand a little. But after you said so much, you still didn't say how to solve the problem of lightning in my head. It grew too fast, and I'm afraid that one day it will kill me to death." Wang Fusheng's eyes showed a bright look, and he seemed to have an epiphany. But when he thought of the thunder tribulation in his head, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"I just said that you are not too stupid, but now you are even stupider than a pig. If the blood of the fire dragon is a candle, then the sky fire is the match that lights the candle. The match burns for a short time, but its flame is inherited from the candle. And you are the person who holds the candle.

So if you use the lit candles to read books or to use them to get up at night to light up at night and be afraid of falling into the pit, then you are saying it. How can you meet your needs? How to use it? At that time, you are the heavenly fire, the heavenly fire is you, you are the fire dragon, and the fire dragon is also you.

If the heavenly fire tribulation and the heavenly thunder tribulation are coexisted in this thunder and fire tribulation, then you can also coexist with the heavenly thunder tribulation. Since it is a symbiotic relationship, the stronger the heavenly thunder tribulation in your head, it will be beneficial to you. You can even separate it and refine it into an external incarnation. With such a symbiotic relationship, it is something that many people can never dream of. Even if the main body dies, they can still be resurrected through the clone. As long as you don’t kill you two at once, you are an immortal existence. I don’t know what luck you have left, you can get such things." The eagle’s tone was a little sour, and it was obviously a little jealous of Wang Fusheng’s good luck.

"But I'm afraid that I'm not as good as the sky fire, and the sky fire is mine. The heavenly thunder tribulation in my head is uncontrollable and directly killed me." Wang Fusheng said speechlessly, "Incarnation outside his body? That's something from the immortal family. Wang Fusheng, a small beast soldier-level beast soldier, wants to become an immortal? This time is too far away.

"You idiot, wouldn't it be better if you merge your natal destiny with the heavenly fire together. If you insist on saying it so bluntly, you can't use your brain by yourself? The heavenly fire tribulation and the heavenly thunder tribulation are symbiotic. If your natal destiny and the heavenly fire tribulation are fused together, it is equivalent to symbiotic with the heavenly thunder tribulation. Would you wipe your neck with a knife?" the eagle shouted in anger.

"Why not? Don't you know that there is a way of death in this world called suicide?" Wang Fusheng curled his lips, but after saying this, he ran out of the training space, leaving the angry eagle roaring around him.

Wang Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief after knowing how to solve the problem of lightning and lightning in his head. It is easy to merge his natal and heavenly fire, because at this time the heavenly fire had already merged with the fire dragon bloodline. Although the fire dragon bloodline is not the main bloodline of Wang Fusheng, it is also Wang Fusheng's bloodline. Bloodline is related to numerology, so just fuse the life span provided by the fire dragon bloodline to the body with the heavenly fire. This problem is not difficult for Wang Fusheng.

"Sleeping so sleepy." After solving the problem in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Fusheng felt his head was messy. It was not because of the trouble of the heavenly thunder tribulation, but after he advanced to the beast level. Three cycles formed in his body, whether it was the inheritance of the fire dragon bloodline or the inheritance of the demon dragon bloodline, and the inheritance of Wang Fusheng's main bloodline, a lot of information filled Wang Fusheng's mind, making Wang Fusheng feel mentally insane.

Faced with the huge inheritance information, Wang Fusheng sorted out and almost struggled to death. So since he solved the trouble of the thunder tribulation, Wang Fusheng was preparing to choose the easiest way to solve the messy inheritance information in his mind, which is to sleep.

Studies have shown that when people sleep, that is, when they do not use their main consciousness to control their brains, the brain's computing power to handle things is thousands or even tens of thousands of times that of the main consciousness. The human brain is definitely the most mysterious existence among all living beings. Now people's utilization rate of the brain is generally less than 10%, and most of the remaining ones are dormant.

When a person's precautions fall into a deep sleep and there are too many things in his head to deal with, the dormant part of the brain will be passively activated to participate in the work. Of course, this does not mean that you encounter any unsolvable problems, as long as you sleep, you can solve them.

Instead, the use of humans' brains is indeed like a child driving a mecha that can automatically fight. When a child is driving, he cannot even exert one percent of the combat power of the mecha. However, if he adjusts to the mecha's automatic driving mode, his combat power can soar.

Now humans regard the degree of brain domain development as a process of a person becoming a god slowly. Only after more than 20% of brain domain development can one truly step into the threshold of controlling the brain. This is like changing the child driving a mecha to a teenager. Although he still cannot exert the maximum combat power of the mecha, it is more powerful than mechanical autonomous driving.

Wang Fusheng's current brain development has changed from 15.12% to 18.12%. In other words, from the ten-layer force breaking through to the beast level, Wang Fusheng's brain development utilization rate has soared by three percentage points. Although this level of development is not as good as the automatic driving of mechas, he is no longer a child. He cannot exert the combat power of mechas, nor can he turn on the automatic driving ability of mechas.

Wang Fusheng, who has a brain development rate of 18.12%, can guide the mecha into autonomous driving mode in front of him. In other words, by guiding Wang Fusheng to fall into a deep sleep and give up the control of consciousness on the brain, Wang Fusheng's brain utilization rate will be around 20%. It is better than one or two percentage points higher than when he was awake. Although it is only one or two percentage points, this is the difference between standing outside the door and walking into the house.

"You can even be struck by lightning. I have the opportunity to recommend this method to Mr. Li and the others. It's just how to curb the development of the brain, and the body can't bear it anymore." As a result, Wang Fusheng felt dizzy when he woke up, as if he was drunk.

If someone knows that Wang Fusheng actually wants to curb his brain development, he will definitely strangle Wang Fusheng to death. It is very difficult for others to make the brain development rise by 0.00 percentage points, but Wang Fusheng is worried because his brain development is too fast. It would be strange if he doesn't attract jealousy.

However, Wang Fusheng said this not to pretend to be X, but to be really distressed. His brain development was too fast and his body strength could not keep up. Wang Fusheng felt like he was top-heavy. It was like an ace mecha warrior, but he was sitting in a paper-paste mecha. The ace mecha warrior is the brain of the mecha and has countless ultimate skills. But none of them can be accomplished by a paper-paste mecha, even if it is a little bigger, he is afraid that the paper-paste mecha will fall apart.

Now Wang Fusheng's body is already very powerful to others, but compared to Wang Fusheng's brain development, it is like an ace mecha warrior sitting in a paper mecha. He uses his mental power to activate the power in his body to make a big move. Wang Fusheng's body has a danger of collapse.

"Huh... it feels a little better." Wang Fusheng took out a silver needle and stabbed the acupoint on the top of his head a few times. Each time he injected a trace of force to block the brain's operation. After a few needles, the feeling of being head-heavy and light-hearted disappeared. However, at this time, Wang Fusheng's mental power was still much stronger than that of ordinary people. After all, half of 100 million is still 50 million and twice as much as 500,000.

After solving the headache, Wang Fusheng began to find food to solve the problem of hunger. Now Wang Fusheng can't eat enough, so he only temporarily comforted his protesting stomach. After eating a breakfast that only ten people could finish, Wang Fusheng's stomach finally stopped roaring. Sitting in the living room, Wang Fusheng's cell phone kept flipping between his palms and fingers, just like a butterfly shuttled through the flowers, which was more agile than a magician's hands.

"I am Wang Fusheng, are you free? How about coming out to talk?" The phone that flipped rapidly suddenly stopped. Wang Fusheng, who was originally sitting in the sofa, slid his fingers with his fingers to collect the screen. Zhang Huan's phone number appeared on it. After hesitating, Wang Fusheng still called. Some things seemed to be inconvenient to talk about, so Wang Fusheng was going to talk to Zhang Huan for a good chat. Because Wang Fusheng had too many doubts in his heart.

"Haha, Mr. Wang is polite. You are free. How could I not have free time? Where are you going to see you?" Zhang Huan's very cheerful smile came from the other end of the phone. From the smile, you can tell the joy of Zhang Huan receiving the call from Wang Fusheng, but it was not artificial.

"Tell me where you are, I'll go find you." Wang Fusheng said. Although he knew that Zhang Huan's words had compliments, they still sounded very comfortable.

"How about going to Furui Building? It's only seven o'clock now. If Mr. Wang hasn't had breakfast, we'll have morning tea." Although Wang Fusheng was kind, Zhang Huan didn't really think that Wang Fusheng should go to his company to find him. So he said very politely.

"Yeah. OK." Wang Fusheng nodded.

When everyone heard the name Furuilou, the first impression that everyone thought of was the silver house of jewelry. In fact, Furuilou does not sell jewelry, but buns. It is said that chicken juice is thin and thick, soup is definitely a masterpiece. When Zhou Sao was there, or when Mo Junya was there, Wang Fusheng’s favorite chicken juice buns were the chicken juice buns from Furuilou.

However, after Mo Junya went to Yanjing, Zhou's wife was on vacation by Ouyang Boyan, who was a little 'little', Wang Fusheng did not have this blessing. Of course, the lack of this blessing is also Wang Fusheng's own reason. It takes half an hour to drive to Furui Tower from here. Furui Tower only accepts ordering in-house food and never delivering takeout. Wang Fusheng is too lazy and doesn't even want to move for half an hour's drive, so he naturally has no blessing.

I drove the latest limited edition Maserati to a bun shop selling buns. Even if this bun shop is the most famous bun house in Shanghai Xing, it has attracted a lot of attention, but it just looked at it curiously. Because those who come to have morning tea are all middle-aged and elderly people.

Young people are either dragged into the trap by me, or enjoying the breakfast they bought by their parents or made. Although the buns in Furuilou are well-known, they are compared to the need to walk. Many young people choose fried dough sticks and soy milk instead of delicious chicken juice soup buns. If Zhang Huan hadn't made an appointment here, Wang Fusheng wouldn't bother to come here.

Furuilou’s business is very good, and it is usually fixed to old customers. New customers need to make an appointment in advance to have a location. It is said that the advance appointment time takes at least three days, or even one week in advance. This makes other bun shops in Shanghai Star envious and jealous.

"Double-sized chicken juice soup buns are not enough. We will call them again. I wonder what Mr. Wang drinks?" Zhang Huan did not ask for a private room, but sat in a seat next to the window. The staple food was already ordered and it was still steaming. It was obvious that he had just come up. Asking Wang Fusheng what to drink not only eliminated the disrespect of the customers who ordered the order before they arrived, but instead felt a sense of intimacy.

"The skinny egg and lean meat porridge is ready." Wang Fusheng said to the waiter next to him and sat opposite Zhang Huan. He didn't politely pick up a chicken soup bun and put it in the plate in front. He bit through a thin layer of skin outside and sucked it. The smell was indescribable. Eight of them were killed in a row. In the stunned eyes of the waiter next to him, Wang Fusheng stopped eating the soup bun and began to change his target to drink the porridge.

"Why are you watching me eat, don't you eat yourself?" Seeing Zhang Huan just sitting opposite him with a smile on his face and just drinking tea, Wang Fusheng asked casually.

"When the taste becomes the number in the data sensor, no matter how good the delicious food is, it will be a waste to eat it in your mouth." Zhang Huan said without any concealment.

"Yes, let you eat chicken juice soup buns, the smart program will probably display various material data of the chicken juice soup buns, rather than how delicious it is." Wang Fusheng continued to deal with the skinny egg lean meat porridge in front of him and was a little vague.

"So in order to taste the delicious food, please help Mr. Wang." Zhang Huan was not angry because of Wang Fusheng's straightforwardness, and said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I can't figure it out, why are you looking for me? Just because I have mastered some enchantments that are more advanced for you?" Wang Fusheng raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Huan, then lowered his head to continue drinking porridge.

"Not just that, one reason is because of your master Mr. Li. Another reason is because of the dean of the Welfare Institute when you were a child." Zhang Huan looked at Wang Fusheng and said. When Wang Fusheng was a child, a red flashed in Zhang Huan's pupils, just like the red of a robot laser ray of heat rays.

"Do you know where she is?" Wang Fusheng paused with the spoonful hand, raised his head to look at Zhang Huan, and then lowered his head to continue drinking porridge. After the memory was restored, Wang Fusheng used his connections to inquire, but the dean's mother seemed to have completely disappeared from this world.

"I just know a little bit. When the military car that picked her up was sent out, an elder saw it." The red light in Zhang Huan's pupils closed, and then he said, "What does Mr. Wang think of the universe?"

"The universe is endless." Wang Fusheng answered casually without any surprise when Zhang Huan suddenly changed the topic.

"Then do you think there are other civilizations in the universe?"

"Even the Milky Way has several galaxies similar to the solar system, and they have life on it. The vast universe is so big, what's so strange about other civilizations?"
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