Chapter 129 Model
The red sun is rising and the sky is bright.
The big moon that had been shrouded all night had fallen into the sea in the west more than an hour ago.
Yang Chu sat cross-legged under the huge palm tree more than ten meters high, and the black wooden sign was still placed in front of him.
However, now the black wooden sign no longer has the bright green glow, but it looks extremely ordinary.
The palm tree behind Yang Chu seemed to have lost the magic of last night. As the branches and leaves swayed, there was no feeling of "live" and looking at him.
"So... the changes in these two things last night were indeed related to the full moon night."
Yang Chu whispered to himself, he had almost never gone anywhere else all night, but was just watching the changes on the palm trees and the black wooden signs.
These two things are magical when the moon rises, and there is no more strangeness as the moon sets and sunrises.
The wooden sign was not even the kind of light he saw in the deep pit of Nanhuan Town, and it was particularly ordinary.
The surrounding waters and forests have all returned to normal, and there is no such thing as the species that seemed to have encountered a rare day last night, and they all emerged and breathed.
Everything returned to normal again.
"If it is really the change of the moon, these plants, insects and fish are emerging from the full moon to absorb the moon..."
Yang Chu thought carefully for a while, "The palm tree and this wooden sign are actually exercising some special force, breathing and acting."
Those bright green lights are actually the reactions of these two under the moonlight.
As for whether the palm tree where Yang Chu is located is the "earth god" that everyone often calls it.
After today's sunrise, Yang Chu felt that it is highly likely that it is not. Or, it is not yet.
But this palm tree may have the potential and qualifications, and may require some other things, such as flesh and blood sacrifices, soul sacrifices, faith dedication and other processes.
Yang Chu couldn't understand the experiments of these things, but he was a more direct way.
Anatomy.
Yang Chu took out the dagger he had obtained from a soap-clothed martial artist from his arms, and was about to try to peel the black wooden sign in front of him and the palm tree behind him to see what kind of structure it was inside.
Yang Chu used the dagger several times. It was quite sharp and looked like a kind of copper and iron alloy, which was somewhat similar to the sword material he used in Nanhuan Town.
Yang Chu felt that the emergence of such material weapons was not too surprising.
After all, when the big moon was in the sky, this world was still in the late Bronze Age and early Iron Age.
Because the warrior, a class that masters special power, there have been many other strange twists and changes in the productivity inside, especially in terms of killing, which is normal.
However, with the gradual completion of the martial arts system, the innate qi and mental power seem to have made little progress in weapons.
"But it should be enough."
Yang Chu reached out to pick up the black wooden sign and looked at it carefully.
He was wary at first and did not touch the wooden sign, but after last night, he tried it through various means and had no response.
Finally, I reached out and touched it, but there was still no sudden flow of information flowing into my mind.
Holding this black wooden sign in your hand, Yang Chu could clearly feel that the touch of the wooden sign was not the same as that of ordinary wooden signs, but it felt a bit like leather.
With a thrill, Yang Chu gently hangs the surface of the wooden sign with a dagger. The black surface was removed. It was an ordinary piece of wood gray inside, but the texture was particularly delicate, looking like jade, and the surface seemed to have layers of fine texture on it.
“These textures?”
Yang Chu picked up the wooden sign and looked at the rising sun. His brows gradually frowned and fell into a thoughtful look.
Although he did not know the texture of the wood, he knew a little bit, but the texture on the wooden sign was definitely different, dense, regular and extremely complicated.
Moreover, as Yang Chu scraped a layer, the texture on it gradually became dim, as if something had overflowed in the air.
Yang Chu scraped another layer with a dagger, and sure enough, various textures appeared below.
On a wooden sign that is only the size of a palm, the density of various textures seems to reach thousands of pieces, constantly entangling and extending.
Faced with these textures inside the wooden sign, ordinary people may not be able to understand them, nor can they analyze and remember them, but in Yang Chu's view, there seems to be rules to follow.
"It seems like some kind of neural connection, or in other words, can it be understood as a circuit diagram?"
Yang Chu observed for a while and kept conceiving these textures in his mind.
Suddenly, he stood up again and walked to the palm tree next to him that looked just a very tall.
This palm tree is different from the ordinary tall one, but its main trunk is almost bare, with all the prismatic ridges, and its branches and leaves are flourishing, and it continues to stretch from a height of more than one meter.
Yang Chu first pulled down a long spread branch from the palm tree, and then sat back under the tree to continue observing.
Carefully scraped open the surface of a long leaf, and the texture inside was indeed extremely complex. Moreover, after Yang Chu cut the surface of the leaf, these textures gradually faded and disappeared.
He peeled off the branches with a dagger and found that the same was true inside, all of which had complex textures similar to wooden cards, and these textures disappeared quickly after being scratched.
Yang Chu got up and walked towards a few more ordinary-looking palm trees not far away, and also took a piece of branches and leaves back.
After using a dagger to cut the surface bit by bit, these trees seem to have no strange texture.
He scraped a raised stem nodule with a dagger under the palm tree that occupied an area alone and had extremely lush branches and leaves.
Sure enough, the dense and strange textures appeared again, but after a short moment, these textures gradually disappeared.
These textures do not seem to be possessed by the natural growth of trees, but seem to be carrying something special.
"So... these textures are the green glimmer of palm trees that can overflow, or perform a special reaction under the moonlight at night?"
Yang Chu became vaguely excited, as if he felt that he had touched some areas that he had never been involved in before.
Scrape the surface of the wooden signs and palm trees bit by bit, and constantly searching for common rules and similarities from these complex textures.
The more Yang Chu studied, the more excited he felt. Compared to his initial understanding of the power of innate qi and mind, he felt even more novel.
He could almost determine the effect of these textures, which should absorb some kind of energy radiation from the moon and gradually produce and mutate.
The so-called earth gods on the East Continent must also be related to these mutated textures.
In front of this palm tree, Yang Chu almost never left except to find Fang Ashui halfway and fetch some food and water.
Yang Chu could see clearly the texture on the black wooden sign and the texture on the branches, trunks and leaves of the palm tree.
Gradually, in Yang Chu's mind, the trend of these textures seemed to become clearer and clearer. Various messy lines were constantly constructed in his mind, from flat mesh to three-dimensional line nodes.
Chapter completed!