Enter the Immortal Cultivation

As time went by, Ai Qinglan gradually accumulated more knots in her hands.

"Weaving poems of life", this is how a literary young man from the Chu ethnic group understood Ai Qinglan's works. And according to some magical language description, Ai Qinglan's research is indeed full of this meaning.

The essence of life is actually the transmission of consonance in the blood. This kind of resonance is written in a "language" that ordinary people cannot imagine - there is no problem in saying that. However, this "language" is generally not understood by people.

However, Bosuo, a member of the Chen clan, has an amazing intuition. Based on the "models" given by Ai Qinglan, he can discern some of the laws and quickly create the "long chain" that Ai Qinglan wants.

Now, Bosuo only needs a few hours to complete a knot that imitates the source of life.

However, Ai Qinglan was also in trouble.

"I don't know if it's a matter of my understanding." She always said this to Chen Feng when she was taking a break: "I have begun to doubt it now... Maybe Boso's 'loop poem' is not the answer to the mystery I want."

Chen Feng always comforted her like this: "It's okay. This is just an attempt."

"This feeling of being at the last minute, but the result is just a little bit worse..." Ai Qinglan scratched her hair in annoyance: "I always feel like I missed something... What did I miss? Ahhhhh, it always feels like Some guy is messing with me."

"Are you kidding?" Chen Feng also showed a smile.

"Well, when I was little, I just tricked you into piecing together a piece of broken porcelain. But because I hid a piece from you, the shape you finally pieced together was completely different from the original shape." Ai Qinglan put her forehead against it. On the branch: "I finally understand how you were so anxious that you were about to cry. This Fang Tiandi is definitely a bastard! He actually played this trick with me."

Chen Feng's expression changed from stunned to shaking his head and smiling bitterly. He remembered that he was just worried that Ai Qinglan would be beaten, so he was anxious... Forget it, the truth of this matter actually didn't matter.

"Memory" is an unreliable record. With key pieces missing, it is entirely possible for the puzzle to produce a completely different result.

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And here in China, a series of teaching aids that will be famous throughout the ages is gradually taking shape.

Of course, teaching assistant. All the teaching materials in Xianyuan are jointly written by various sects. Only after entering the sect can the various lecturers of each sect choose the teaching materials on their own.

The right to compile textbooks is equivalent to the word "orthodox".

If you want to take charge of the compilation of teaching materials, you don't have to think about it without half a step. As for the Wanfa Sect, the differences between the sects and the sects were irreconcilable, and all of them ended up being extremely happy without exception.

Therefore, Wang Qi started working in the name of "teaching assistant".

Chen Youjia expressed dissatisfaction: "Others clearly asked you for help, why was it me who did the last thing..."

Wang Qi is now in an unusually lazy state, leaning on a large armchair, holding a book, turning two pages from time to time, taking a look, and shaking his head in a carefree manner. Chen Youjia, on the other hand, was busy writing at his desk, looking like he had no time to spare.

After hearing Chen Youjia's complaint, Wang Qi replied lightly: "Isn't Chenfeng your friend?"

"Speaking as if he is not your friend..." Chen Youjia's pen tip trembled, almost scratching the page.

"Besides, I obviously put more effort into this book. I wrote the outline. Others just built the content on my framework. In the end, you wrote the book." Wang Qi jumped up and patted Chen Youjia. Head: "Everyone's and my trust, Yujia."

When writing this book, Wang Qi indeed only wrote the outline and main directions, which totaled less than two thousand words. Zhao Qingtan and Wei Cang took on the main work and wrote most of the content, while some small chapters were assigned to specific people.

This incident also greatly honed everyone's teamwork skills.

"Well..." Chen Youjia slapped Wang Qi's hand away, and then said: "If it were you before, you would definitely do this in person."

"I'm really not interested in those problems now." Wang Qi said: "A few knots? Who cares about such small problems. If they come up with a whole mathematical system about knots, I will do a little bit more Interested. Right now, I only care about more general issues.”

"Then why are you writing this book..." Chen Youjia threw away the pen and lay on the table: "I am the last person to write this kind of thing."

"Well, except for me, it's difficult for you to talk to others." Wang Qi took the pen thrown by Chen Youjia with a flying knife: "As the saying goes, teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish, that boy Chen Feng Now it seems that I asked this question mostly because of Senior Sister Ai, so I just threw this kind of book to him. If he comes to ask questions in the future, I can just say "I taught you before" in response! "

"You are hopeless..." Chen Youjia reluctantly raised his head: "The guys who believed you before that you wanted to promote education are all blind."

"No, no, no. Sooner or later, I will make our ideas recognized by the entire Wanfa Sect and written into the textbooks. This is just me trying to save my friends and slightly advance my grand century-old plan." Wang Qi Covering his chest: "When I think that the difficulty of implementing my century-old plan will be greatly increased because of this incident, my heart hurts so much!"

"Don't speak in such an innocent tone, I'm so scared..."

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It was already next month when Chen Feng got his book titled "Algebraic Topology - From Getting Started to Giving Up".

When Chen Feng first got the book, he rejected it because the cover of the book was full of the author's ridicule of other people's intelligence.

The title on the cover is full of malice, not to mention the message written by Wang Qi himself.

"Brave young man, do you want to learn algebraic topology? I have written all the introductory knowledge here. If you want, just read it!"

The word "getting started" was repeated several times by that bastard.

"It is indeed the style of that bastard Wang Qi..." Chenfeng sighed: "But seeing as he compiled such a thick book so quickly... we can't argue with someone who is mentally ill."

I have to say that although Wang Qi is a bit crazy as a person, he still has nothing to say as a friend. He compiled some thoughts on algebraic topology in great detail. Starting from the most basic group theory, he included concepts such as triangulation of manifolds, simple composite shapes, centroid bipartitions, dual composite shapes, correlation coefficient matrices of composite shapes, etc. Many calculation methods are organized into a system, and the role of homotopy and homology in it is emphasized.

Although he found this book to be very difficult to read, as long as he continued reading, his level in this area would definitely improve.

Moreover, the mocking tone and low-level jokes that Wang Qi mixed in from time to time also made people feel a lot more relaxed.

I don't know how long it took, but Tong Xu walked in in a hurry and asked, "I heard that Wang Qi gave you a new analysis?"

This is also one of his daily tasks.

Now, all the Wanfamen monks in Tiancheng have joined the research on the kink theory. As for the information sent by Wang Qi, they will also study it carefully and think about their own interpretation from another direction.

"Fellow Taoist Tong is still so attentive." Chen Feng smiled bitterly and handed out the book in his hand. After turning a few pages, Tong Xu showed a strange look: "That's it... what about Li Zong's thoughts. Starting from group theory..."

Chen Feng was a little confused: "Is there any problem?"

"No, I just didn't expect... this would be this kind of book." Tong Xu shook his head and smiled bitterly, putting the book back into Chen Feng's hands: "It seems that this Wang Qi is indeed not simple. You can tell just by looking at the catalog. The context of his thinking is unfortunately that of Li Zong..."

Seeing that Chen Feng still didn't understand, Tong Xu explained: "In Lian Zong's view, the so-called algebraic topology is still topology, which is the combination theory of geometric figures under arbitrary phases. However, Li Zong regards it as The stacking of concepts is like talking about mystery.”

Chen Feng expressed his confusion: "Why do those who leave the sect have problems? I don't understand the differences between your sects and the sects who leave the sect and join the sect."

"'Looking horizontally makes a ridge and forming a peak'..." Tong Xu said: "Li Zong and Lian Zong are two different angles and different ways of thinking about arithmetic. We all feel that we can see more things with our own way of thinking. , see further.”

No matter what, there is no problem with the book.

Chen Feng took the book to find Ai Qinglan. At this time, Tong Xu changed his mind and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, can you give me a copy of that book later?"

"No problem." Chen Feng agreed.

Tong Xu didn't know what price the book he asked for, "Introduction to Arithmetic Volume 1, Volume 1, First Issue Limited Edition", would fetch in later generations. Because after today, other people in the "Foundation Building School" joined forces to put pressure on Wang Qi and deleted Wang Qi's frivolous sentences to make it look more like a textbook.

This paper version of "Algebraic Topology - From Getting Started to Giving Up" ended up being the only four copies that Chen Feng copied on Tianxin. The other virtual versions that were circulated were deleted by Su Junyu himself and covered up in the dark side of history.

And this incident also reflects the sentiments of many monks in the Foundation Establishment School - the leader of our school cannot be that crazy! (To be continued ~^~)