Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"A new... mathematical tool?" This was Ai Ruoche's first reaction after seeing Wang Qi's paper.

A new "tool" is actually nothing big. It's just a convenient representation tool, or a method, nothing more.

Although it's a bit arrogant to say this, at least in this era, it's not a terrible thing.

Compared with Wang Qi's previous incomplete and undetermined display, a new "tool" is nothing.

—— Ai Ruoche herself didn't realize that she was now subconsciously treating Wang Qi as an equal free and easy monk.

Being able to create a mathematical tool by oneself is already a level that can be established for a grandmaster of the third level. However, among free and easy monks, this is not uncommon.

Developing a new mathematical tool by yourself is always more difficult the later it is, because the existing ideas will gradually be occupied by predecessors, and the space for future generations to play is getting smaller and smaller. But even so, in the 21st century, there are still geniuses like Shinichi Mochizuki who develop new mathematical tools to prove a problem - of course, the consequence of this is that no one in the world can understand his proof of the "ABC conjecture".

Other mathematicians who want to review this paper need to learn Shinichi Mochizuki's method by themselves.

And in this era when mathematics is more primitive and more advanced, this task is even easier.

However, Ai Ruoche soon fell into it.

"What kind of idea is this... What kind of tool is this..."

Her heart shook violently as if it was hit by a straight punch.

Ai Ruoche is familiar with this process. This is a beautiful process. In her eyes, it's like a team of armored soldiers with cultivation holding shields in formation. And she waved the long sword in her hand to attack. The arguments are linked together, like a hidden formation. When her long sword hit the steel shield of the first armored soldier, she was involuntarily driven by this formation. Her "swordsmanship" - or her thoughts collided and danced with the process of this paper. With each collision, she would be guided to the next place.

Her "sword" slid beautifully to the final result under the guidance of the last "shield".

"It's so beautiful." The fairy exclaimed: "No matter what the function of this device is, this process is so beautiful."

If it is writing a paper, she will personally arrange the "armored soldiers" into a formation. If it is reading a paper, then she will "attack" the formation.

A poor "formation" will allow people to break through directly and cannot lead people to the predetermined ending. A dull person will be drowned in the "formation". Only the dance of a brilliant "formation" and a brilliant person is the "Tao" in her eyes.

In any case, the argumentation process of this paper is very good and can complete the "dance" she expected.

This is very good.

He Wail shook his head. He actually didn't like this idea very much. In his opinion, this is like a person who sets up the formation, not caring about the final effect of the formation, but only caring about whether the formation is well laid. They simply set up the formation, and often only knew whether it was the golden light formation or the red water formation after they had finished setting up the formation.

However, he also understood Ai Ruoche's idea. After all, he was also a disciple of the master of calculation. He had been like this before.

Ai Ruoche looked at He Wail with a sharp gaze: "It is necessary to fight for Wang Qi... This is simply the teacher's idea!"

- Unexpectedly, the person who still insists on the teacher's idea is the one who denied the teacher's dream at the beginning!

He Wail shook his head: "You should be able to see it? Wang Qi and the teacher are just similar, but that child actually has his own ideas."

Ai Ruoche carefully read another paper-that is, Wang Qi's paper expounding his recent thinking on simplex algebraic geometry.

"He abandoned the teacher's pursuit of 'completeness', and did not have the intention to explore the entire theory of mathematics... This is only for known mathematics..." Ai Ruoche became more excited: "He should join the Ge Ting School! We need such ideas now!"

It is not to completely abandon the master of calculation's ideas, nor to deny them, but to inherit part of the master of calculation's ideas!

He Waier shook his head: "He refused."

"What?"

"Wang Qi refused the proposal. He does not want to join the Ge Ting faction." He Waier smiled bitterly: "He has his own ideas, and the current situation is different. It is not that we should ask him, but we should learn from him."

Fairy Ruo Che was stunned, and the momentum on her body was lost: "I think I understand... Wang Qi was just an ordinary person a few years ago, right? He has a big heart... In his eyes, Ge Ting is just a room full of antiques?"

"Not too bad." He Waier shook his head: "If someone can continue the teacher's ideas, it is also a good thing... Even in this form, . "

"Even in this form..." Ai Ruoche smiled bitterly: "What about Ge Ting?"

"Maybe it will continue in a form we don't want to see..." He Wail looked up at the sky: "When I went to test Wang Qi a few days ago, I saw him preaching, and suddenly I thought of someone..."

"Who?" Ai Ruoche sneered: "Suan Jun?"

"Everyone says that Wang Qi, that guy, is eccentric and eccentric, and is very similar to Suan Jun. However, he is different from Suan Jun in one aspect." He Wail said: "He is a good talker... Maybe he wants to show off, but after others understand his theory, he is also happy from the bottom of his heart."

"You mean..."

"He has a talent that most mathematicians don't have." He Weier said: "The Geting School, first the calculation king Gao Si, and then the curved demon Riemann, dominated the world, but the Geting School is truly prosperous. But it was under the pressure of Suanjun and led by the teacher, because the teacher has a characteristic that is naturally able to gather the power of others. "

"Wanfa Sect has never lacked geniuses, but it lacks people who can lead people. Neither Yuehan nor Suanjun lacks this ability. But Wang Qi has it. He is born to be a first-class teacher."

"When I see him, I think of my former teacher."

Ai Ruoche put down the pen in his hand and said in a daze: "Teacher..."

"A few days ago, Wang Qi found a group of people to collaborate on some things. I thought his ideas were very interesting, so I found some things he had written before." He Weier took out a copy of "Da·yin· "Xi·Sheng": "This is... a book for preaching. This kind of book is also a test of skill. At least, he can show the beauty of arithmetic to others - he can even be said to be good at this kind of display. No People who feel the need will automatically go to him.”

"In the future, there will be another great school of thought." Ai Ruoche smiled bitterly.

"Perhaps other people may think that Wang Qi's breakthrough in ten years is remarkable, but we should realize the historical significance of his huge progress in arithmetic." He Weier said seriously: "He is gradually completing the transformation from genius to master."

Ten years of breakthrough may become a bad achievement in the future. However, Wang Qi is different.

The young man will eventually become a master.

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A grandmaster stood in front of Mr. Suan and said timidly: "Senior, just take a look..."

"Not interested." Suanjun opened his eyes and said: "I know that idiot Xi Baiche exists, which is enough to waste my brain. I have no interest in remembering the second idiot who rushed to die...especially when everyone knows When Xibaiche is on the verge of death!"

The grandmaster trembled: "But..."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you out and never come back again!"

"...This is Wang Qi's thesis!" Grandmaster shouted hurriedly: "As you said, if the thesis comes out, I will remind you..."

"Wang Qi...well, it does happen." Pang Jialai took the two papers and glanced at them.

After just one glance, he sneered: "Hey, I originally thought that kid had some spirituality, but I didn't expect that he was already crippled and could run so happily on the road to death."

Then, this paper explaining the idea of ​​algebraic topology was casually thrown away by Suanjun.

Next comes layer theory.

"Well, it's a bit interesting. But that's it." Suanjun shook his head: "If there are any papers on sheath theory, remember to send them to me. As for Wang Qi's other papers, there is no need to remind me to read them again. If If any of Wang Qi’s papers cause widespread discussion, please call me again.”

The grandmaster looked puzzled: "Senior, our sect..."

"There's no need to pay attention to Wang Qi. It's just the same thing as the calculation master, logical deduction, replacing calculations with concepts." Mr. Suan sneered: "This is not calculation, it is mysterious."

The waiter nodded, but said in his heart: "King Hengchang also gave in at the beginning, so you..."

After the waiter left, Suanjun murmured slightly: "I want to build my own system... The idea is good, but the wrong direction is the wrong direction. It would be fine if he just settles down and applies it. Theory, he is There is no future.”

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The young man did not know the comments given to him by the leaders of Li Zong and Lian Zong. In fact, his mind was still occupied with another failure.

Lu Xiaoqian gave him a very detailed information the next day.

This world is indeed as he expected. At the scale of subatomic particles, many things do seem very strange. Under the illusion of spiritual energy, the properties of these basic particles are simply erratic. If we look at it purely from the perspective of the earth, every subatomic particle here seems to have several different "states".

This is no longer a difficult level.

It is basically impossible to use the original method to organize the huge data into several models that Wang Qi has been exposed to in his previous life, and then propose the "Eight-fold Path" hypothesis.

Wang Qi felt a little frustrated when he thought that he had encountered setbacks when he tried his best in the field of heavenly circulation for the first time.

"Hey, junior brother, what are you sighing for?" Zhao Qingtan lightly bumped Wang Qi's back: "Everyone is waiting for you."

After saying that, he walked straight into the study.

Wang Qi sighed and decided to use more cruel methods to regain his sense of intellectual superiority.

"Everyone, today we are going to discuss the local convex space of Bhattacharyya space..."

Amidst a series of exclamations, the daily life of the "Foundation Building School" and today's "Foundation School" began.

The young man will eventually become a master.

[This volume has come to an end for the time being] (To be continued ~^~)