Late at night,

"This is what you want..."

Ma Xianhong pushed the door with a strange expression and walked into the house. He looked at Gao Yushan, who was sitting on the bed, and then threw the notebook he had bought not long ago on the small square table in front of Liu Xiaojiang.

"Hard work..." Liu Xiaojiang picked up the notebook on the table, opened it and looked at the content that had just been written, and said:

"Lao Ma, this part of the notes should not be noticed by anyone. It's a highly refined technology..."

"No." Ma Xianhong looked at Liu Xiaojiang with complex eyes. He didn't expect that he had a conflict with the other party only a few hours ago, but he was moved by the other party so soon and helped him.

"As you told me before..."

"There's only a way to make the reservoir, because it doesn't need to hand over the technology of phagocytosis, so even if there are a certain degree of spatial attributes in it, it can only let some talented people know the existence of technology."

"Want to crack..."

Speaking of which,

He paused a little, then spoke with great confidence:

"Unless the so-called tool refiners are all gathered together, but even so... It takes about ten years, they may only be able to master some techniques about spatial attributes. It's impossible to understand the divine machine through things of this degree, hum..."

"You're quite confident..." Liu Xiaojiang nodded, then closed his notes and put them back on the desktop, saying:

"Overconfidence is not a good thing. Just take it for my sake and hand over the technology of refining space attribute magic tools, so that no one can quickly learn to make things like a pouch through this thing, but it's easy for you to feel that you can't believe it."

"I'm not arrogant..." Ma Xianhong put away his strong self-confidence and shook his head

"It's just because I know enough about the refining of utensils and divine machines, as well as the so-called refining masters who are regarded as the guests of honor by all parties outside."

"With them..."

"Saying that they can crack the technology of spatial attributes in ten years, in fact, I'm taking a high look at them. Normally speaking... These people don't want to understand the magic machine all their life, let alone crack the artifacts made by Ma Xianhong."

"After all, most people in the world who know magic tricks can't refine tools. Even those who can refine tools are definitely not skilled in technology, and those who are regarded as the guests by all forces..... A few years may not be as good as me!"

"Well..." Liu Xiaojiang mercilessly pointed out the problems Ma Xianhong ignored and said:

"What if the company finds scientific researchers who have made outstanding contributions in various fields, and then..... Add some tool refiners and strange people who know magic tricks?"

"......." Ma Xianhong.

"Those researchers who are ordinary people may not understand the existence of energy, but if they understand the 'rules'... I'm afraid they can't even compare with the magicians of Zhuge family to some extent, not to mention the handicraft produced by rural science and technology houses."

Seeing that Ma Xianhong did not refute himself, Liu Xiaojiang couldn't help but continue to smile and remind him, "if they just practice this inward exploration, their inherent way of thinking may be difficult to understand."

"But if it's just arrays, magic machines and azimuth algorithms, which are similar to science on some level... Do you think they will be difficult to understand?"

"At this time, with the assistance of some tool refiners and divine machine technology, compared with refining magic tools... I'm afraid they will soon be able to understand what is contained in your thing?"

"Isn't this a trick!" Ma Xianhong said angrily.

"Since they are strangers and tool refiners, how can they rely on ordinary people... Don't these guys insist on being aliens?!"

"Insist..." Liu Xiaojiang said disapprovingly.

"This is a good quality, but don't you understand that... Persistence destined to see no return is just a waste of time?"

"Everyone is an adult..."

"Ideal, persistence... If you can't see the return, who will gamble everything on this kind of thing? Is it difficult that everyone has a golden key at birth, or can you have divine machines without effort like you..."

"For the so-called interests..."

"Don't ordinary people decide to do anything..."

"Well... Did you ask me to deliver the things myself just to make fun of me?" Ma Xianhong said with gnashing teeth.

"Of course not..." Liu Xiaojiang shrugged with a smile and said:

"I just want to tell you this idealist, man... It is absolutely impossible to live on air alone. In the secular world, you must accept the reality whether you like it or not."

"It's good to have ideals..."

"But you can't rely on your ideals to make decisions about everything. You should always consider whether the surrounding reality will accept your approach, otherwise... This is a very irresponsible attitude towards anything."

So far,

He reached for the notes on the table and put them in his arms. Then he slowly stood up from the bench and said:

"Whether it's Xinjie, biyou village, or self-cultivation stove..."

"The only problem with your old horse is that you like to idealize everything and try to make everything close to your ideal..."

"To put it bluntly..."

"This is an expression of your extreme self. You really want to be responsible for everything... But in fact, you are not responsible for anything at all. You always think you are the most correct person in the world. Everyone except you is trapped by worldly entanglement."

Ma Xianhong's eyes twinkled and clenched his teeth and insisted: "I just didn't do things well. I mistook the strength of the enemy..."

"You are so confident that you gradually become arrogant..." Liu Xiaojiang said mercilessly.

"You want to create a new section and try to save the world from suffering, but you don't know... How many people gathered in your biyou village are really worth 'saving'."

"You want to build a self-cultivation furnace and try to solve the problems between ordinary people and strangers by erasing the differences. However, ordinary people will easily get lost because of this too powerful force."

"Of course..."

"Your original intention is good, so these can't be completely your fault. Besides, there was Qu Tong's woman stirring up the flames before..."

"But now..."

Say,

He put his hand on Ma Xianhong's shoulder, then walked forward and stood on the other side, saying:

"No one here will make decisions for you, nor will anyone want to use you to do anything. At most, they are just those magic weapons greedy for you, but as long as you don't want to... No one will force you to do things."

"Old ma, I can regard what you said today as temporary nonsense, but if you want to verify whether I am right or wrong, your current level... Is not enough."

"So..."

"You should see with your own eyes, listen with your ears and feel with your heart... You must not think that the other party must be wrong because of different ideas."

"After all, such people don't deserve to be my friends, and they shouldn't master the unique skill of divine tricks, because the more powerful they are... The more they will suddenly become a threat in the future."

"Come to the end..."

"You will find your life extremely ridiculous..."