Chapter 993

While they were thinking about these shady things, the former immortals such as Tong Yan, que Niang and Zeng Ju had begun to deduce and calculate again.

The cliff below is carved with countless numbers and extremely complex equations by flying swords.

They stood in the air, thinking and analyzing the cliff, and calculating from the call-out terminal from time to time.

There can be many ways to solve problems. At least at the beginning and middle, no one knows he is right until the correct answer comes out. Naturally, the discussion can easily become an argument. People speak faster and louder. It is not limited to each other's camp, but more like a scuffle.

The robot sat on the edge of the cliff, swinging its legs like Liu CI in the book, and from time to time joined the debate with dirty words.

The bird mother couldn't stand it and said, "can you be quiet?"

Shen yunbu's voice came from the robot: "why? Don't you think I'm naive and cute? "

The sparrow mother said, "you kicked off the cliff stones. What if the numbers on them are confused?"

Shen yunbu laughed and said, "just their old guys and you countrymen have to write numbers on the wall."

The bird Niang and Tong Yan looked at each other and decided to ignore him.

The fierce argument in the sky outside the cliff disappeared, and people began to communicate with divine knowledge, which was much faster than language communication.

Shen yunbu shouted, "I reminded you. How can you not take me to play?"

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The solar system sword array may be changing.

Mars could become a dead land.

Of course, the way to think is not to play, but to work very hard.

As the deduction moves forward and gets closer to the answer, the atmosphere becomes more and more tense.

A former immortal kept scratching his head. His bun had long been scattered, disheveled and unkempt.

He stared at the figures on the cliff, his eyes were a little distracted, murmured to himself, like a doctoral student who couldn't graduate in the University for many years.

"I said uncle Ni, can you keep your voice down when you talk to yourself? It's a little noisy. " Shen yunbu said to him.

The immortal surnamed Ni was the prefect of Yuehua city before he practiced Taoism. He was imprisoned because of common stories in officialdom. He was tortured and mentally disordered. No one thought that on the day when he was about to be beheaded, he suddenly realized his consciousness, laughed in the autumn rain, escaped from prison and worshipped under a hidden sect.

More than a hundred years later, he became a great success. He heard that the emperor decided to meditate on his son and be a carefree supreme Emperor himself. He didn't hesitate to break through the pass. Ignoring the warning of the spiritual sect behind the imperial court, he rushed into the imperial city and directly cut off the emperor's head in front of 30000 imperial guards.

After thousands of years, he finally became an immortal and came to this world. Through the later ascents, he knew that his hermit sect had long disappeared in the long river of history, but the memories in the imperial prison seemed to torture him, and he would fall into this slightly abnormal state from time to time.

He looked at Shen yunbu and sneered, "I admit that your talent and wisdom are above me, but you little boy has only one head left now!"

Shen yunbu sneered and said, "if you don't rely on your head to solve the problem, do you rely on your ass like you?"

The immortal surnamed Ni was furious at the speech and said, "what organ did you think you wanted to use the iterative threading method? Do you have organs! You don't even have an ass! "

How can Shen yunbu tolerate others questioning his wisdom and body? Cold voice said, "only fools will try to turn from algebraic geometry to number theory."

The immortal surnamed Ni thought about his academic career after he came to this world. His face suddenly turned pale and couldn't speak for a moment.

In addition, the immortal couldn't help saying, "cloud burying, you said that the iterative threading method was only made by you five days ago... Well, not to mention whether there will be problems in a hurry, but only that your method is impossible to check. We don't have enough power computing core to run the program."

Shen yunbu designed a new mathematical tool five days ago, hoping to map and confirm the axis of the solar system sword array through checking calculation. But as the immortal said, it requires a lot of calculation. Unless we can connect to the Charter network on Mars and use the central computer to calculate the results.

But when people are in the solar system sword array, where can they contact the outside world.

Shen yunbu sneered and said, "in the past, I'll even come out myself."

Tong Yan said calmly, "but you can't do it now."

Shen yunbu's perfect body was destroyed in the explosion of the nuclear power furnace, as well as the extremely important special mathematical processing core

The robot silently raises the robot arm and raises its middle finger.

"I think we should use Chunyang transformation."

Some uncertain voices of the sparrow mother rang out in the sky outside the cliff.

The immortals in the sky and Shen Yun buried on the edge of the cliff were quiet for a moment and laughed one after another.

Even the Sword Fairy en Sheng and others on the cliff looked over there.

"Where did you see the Chunyang transformation?" Shen yunbu asked.

The sparrow mother said, "didn't you teach us a lesson on the warship?"

Shen Yunfu said, "I certainly didn't mention the Chunyang transformation, and there must be no data in the indoctrination."

The sparrow mother said, "I saw it when I taught myself in the warship database."

Zeng smiled and said, "it's not easy for you to know, but it's really not feasible."

Many years ago, someone suddenly wrote a paper on the blackboard in the big classroom of the Mathematics Department of xingmen University.

That paper is about functional correlation. The title has been drawn up and is called pure Yang transformation.

This paper has a very new idea and ingenious method. If it is established, it can solve several unsolved problems in mathematics, which has caused a great shock in the field of mathematics. However, with the deepening of research, many mathematicians found that this paper has great problems, and it can not be solved under the existing conditions.

After some discussion, several major mathematical journals made a withdrawal announcement, and this paper returned to the library, and no one paid attention to it anymore.

It was not until a long time later that few people knew that this paper was written by General Li.

After he left Chaotian mainland, he was arranged by his ancestors to study at xingmen University. After studying for half a year, he wrote such a paper.

The immortals of the previous generation naturally knew this and regarded it as a joke, but no one dared to mention it in front of General Li except Shen Yun.

The queniang actually said that she would use the viewpoint of this famous paper to solve the problem, which naturally attracted a lot of ridicule.

"But I think... It seems to work." The bird mother was even more unsure, she whispered.

Tong Yan looked at her with encouraging eyes and said, "is there a proven idea?"

The sparrow mother shook her head helplessly and said, "it's just intuition... Just like seeing that the array eye is a warship with the fairy sister... Intuition."

"As I said, intuition is often used only to cover up absurdity and embarrassment."

The voice of God beating the old master floated from the cliff.

Like the two black demon immortals, he didn't believe that his ancestors would kill people, but he was inevitably curious about the discussion outside the cliff.

"Intuition is a remedy for human beings in order to make up for the defects of their computing power. Your computing skills are terrible, so intuition is the only tool you should grasp. There is nothing wrong with what the queniang said. To solve this problem, we should use Chunyang transformation. "

A voice floated down from the sky, looking very spiritless.

The person who spoke seemed to have not slept for many days, or slept in the hospital bed for too many days.

God hit the master with a sneer and said, "it's ridiculous! Who's talking? "

A wheelchair fell from the sky.

Well nine was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket on his body, which arched slightly.

Zhao Layue pushed a wheelchair with short hair.

Looking at this scene, people were shocked and reacted a moment later.

Several magic weapon lights soared into the sky, and then they were pressed back by the sword intention over the atmosphere, shining brightly between the cliffs.

The immortals of the previous generation were extremely vigilant and faced great enemies.

The Sword Fairy Ensheng stared at Jing Jiu in the wheelchair. There was a sword light in the bottom of his eyes. He was full of war spirit.

He didn't recover from his injury, but suddenly he met the recognized strongest swordsman, and he still had a strong desire to use the sword.

The master of Shenda slowly stood up from the cliff stone, held the broken drum in his hand, said expressionless, "it's Jingyang immortal."

The two black demon immortals separated like ghosts and landed on both sides of the wheelchair.

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Well nine didn't look at these immortals because he was tired.

He looked at the queniang outside the cliff and continued: "when playing chess, I can see that your intuition is stronger than Tong Yan. Don't doubt it easily."

After many years, I finally saw the teacher's Xianyan again. The bird mother was very excited. She knelt in the air and gave a big gift.

Tong Yan picked his eyebrows and didn't speak.

Liu shisui and others were surprised and flew to the wheelchair to bow down and salute.

The titles of childe, teacher, martial uncle and real person kept flying along the cliff until they were broken by a tired and lazy voice.

"Oh, Lao Jiu, you are still alive! That's nice. "

Well nine almost thought Zhuo rusui was coming, and then he heard Shen yunbu's voice. A smile appeared on his face and said, "you're still alive, really good."

Seeing this picture, Liu shisui and others were surprised. They thought that Shen yunbu didn't panic. The relationship between the two people was really good.

At the next moment, they felt something wrong. The face of the Yuan opera was frosty, as if it had changed back to the green mountain sword law, and said in a deep voice, "bold! How dare you be rude to real people! "

"What are you looking at? What are you yelling at? " The robot stood up, looked down at the Yuan opera, mocked and said, "really, according to your generation, who is taller than me? I make friends with his peers. That's our friendship! Do I want you to kneel? Who on earth is rude? "

That's right. He is the blood and descendant of the founder of Castle Peak. According to his generation, he is the real second ancestor... Liu shisui and others looked at each other and tacitly stopped talking about this topic“ Is this the beginning of nostalgia? Are you too indifferent to us old guys? " The master of Shenda raised the small broken drum tied on his wrist, looked at well nine and said expressionless, "the ship is rotten and there are dozens of tons of alloy. The drum can also sound a few times. Do you listen?" Two black demon immortals stretched out their right hands to the wheelchair. They were all so pale, but they had a different breath and were vaguely connected. Ziqi Donglai Jun and Mr. Dong also struggled to support their bodies and stood up, taking out the strongest magic weapon that had no time to use in the canyon battle. The Sword Fairy Ensheng's hand fell on the handle of the sword. In the first world war with Peng Lang, he inserted his sword into the cliff without any damage. Six former immortals surrounded the wheelchairs and the people. Will the short-term peace on Mars be broken again“ Don't listen, son of a bitch chants scriptures. " Shen Yun's voice rang again. This is the answer to the words of God beating the foremaster. God beat the foremaster with a deep anger. He held the small drum and was ready to ring. Suddenly. A small round hand stretched out from under his arm and took the little drum. Like a child who sees toys in the night market, some are unreasonable and some are cute. God beat the master as if he were frozen. He was in a trance. The drum was his magic weapon for fighting God for thousands of years. Peng Lang cut it with a sword, but he couldn't take it away. It still has a strong magic power. Why was it taken away as soon as someone stretched out his hand? When did the drum rope break? How did it break? The look of the Sword Fairy Ensheng became extremely dignified at this moment. More dignified than when facing Peng Lang and seeing Jing Jiu in his wheelchair. With the fearless temperament unique to wuenmen, he held the handle of the sword and wanted to produce the sword. But I didn't get it! Because there is ice between the sword and the scabbard. A small figure passed him. Everyone's eyes looked over. That is a little girl with snow hair. The little girl's face is round and white. Her pupils are very dark and deep. With the little drum in her hand, she walked to the wheelchair by the cliff. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.