It took a few minutes for Lu Chuan to recover.
"Fortunately, it's not science and technology civilization, otherwise it's really crazy." Lu Chuan finds some comfort for himself. It's really difficult for science and technology civilization to break through from level one to level seven. It's not to say that you can achieve a breakthrough if you have this series of technologies.
Think about it. If you want to make a high-precision part, the machine tool that needs to meet the requirements is one of the conditions. The other condition is that the material should keep up with it.
And to meet the requirements of the machine tool, and how many conditions to have this level of machine tools?
Link by ring, absolutely let you crazy, it is the progress of a system, not the promotion of an industry.
The upgrading of civilization requires the advancement of a system, not an industry. You need to integrate industry by industry, step by step, step by step.
Now Lu Chuan is facing the cultivation of civilization, which is much simpler.
Lu Chuan once helped jellyfish and humanoid race. He still has great experience in cultivating civilization. Its breakthrough, sometimes only need you to be strong enough, will be promoted.
After having a general understanding of this civilization, Lu Chuan's next step is to face up to himself.
himself is as like as two peas. It seems to be the same person, but Lu Chuan knows that from inside to inside, he is not the other party, even a hair is not.
According to the preliminary information, Lu Chuan only knew that he lived in a village not far away and knew his name was Lu Chuan. He was a man who had lost his father, and only his mother was supporting the family.
This time in the bamboo sea, it is natural to pick bamboo shoots.
It's natural for Lu Chuan, who has grown up, to share the pressure for his family. The whole village is engaged in weaving. You can imagine how meager his income is.
In the cultivation of civilization, making money is naturally to hunt and kill Warcraft.
But who in a small mountain village knows how to practice? They are just one of the lowest levels of civilization. In the scientific and technological civilization, as in the Great Northwest of China, most of them are poor people who can only feed and clothe themselves.
Lu Chuan shook his head and sighed.
In fact, for Lu Chuan, this opening is actually indifferent. Whether you are a wealthy family or poor enough to afford a meal, Lu Chuan's ability to supervise has long been at the top of the world.
Think of such strength, whether poor or first-class families, rise is the same.
It can only be said that the selected race and civilization have exactly the same face and name as their own. Therefore, samsara space instead of their own made a choice, will be transmitted here.
"I don't know what the universe in the beads is." Lu Chuan murmured to himself, for the time being, no one will give Lu Chuan an answer.
Another problem that Lu Chuan thought about was that his current ability had already surpassed the level seven civilization. It should be said that he had surpassed the three-dimensional dimension. His existence would not promote civilization. Otherwise, with his own strength, the moment of substitution, the level of civilization might have broken through level seven.
Since he could not influence this civilization, Lu Chuan understood his route.
Be a mentor.
In other words, it is more appropriate to set up a new school.
Use his disciples to recruit students, spread his influence to every region, and then spread the world, so as to promote the progress of civilization.
Only this is the quickest way.
It needs a large number of people to promote it at the fastest speed. If we just teach one or two like them, the significance to the process of civilization is just general.
Having made up his mind, Lu Chuan relaxed a lot and at least he could catch his breath.
It's still difficult to achieve the same goal, but at least now we have a target. In the end, I can accomplish my goal as long as I have the space to do it.
Looking at several people who were unconscious by themselves, Lu Chuan showed a weak smile, and they woke up in an idea.
The power of a censor here is like God, even more like God than God. It doesn't belong to the ability of cultivating civilization, but it is higher than the ability of several dimensions.
When they woke up, they didn't realize that they had just been in a coma. Instead, they picked up the memory of their coma. The young man who had yelled at Lu Chuan before complained: "Luchuan, what are you doing, stupid?"
This young man is called Lu Feng. He is from Lujia village and grew up with Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan laughed and said, "it's nothing. It's getting dark. Let's go back to the village."
As soon as it gets dark, there will be monsters everywhere, even demons, or prehistoric monsters. Their strength varies, but no matter how low it is, ordinary people can not cope with it. If the strength of the powerful, a breath, it is possible to blow this small village to fly.
Only in the daytime can they dare to appear in the bamboo sea. When it is dark, they dare not leave the village.See Lu Chuan mentioned dark, they several people become nervous, the sun has begun to set, they immediately panic up, said: "quick, quick back to the village."
At present, a group of people no longer stop and rush to the village.
Lu Chuan got their memory and knew about this area, but further away, they were only a hundred miles away from the village. They knew very little about the outside world, and the information they could provide to Luchuan was very limited.
Lu Chuan is not in a hurry. He has just arrived here and will wait until he has settled down.
It's not so easy to be a tutor, because Lu Chuan has magical powers now, but his way of cultivating them is black. In order to promote their civilization, we need to find a suitable cultivation method for them.
To promote civilization is not to achieve a person, so Lu Chuan needs to find a lot of cultivation methods, aiming at different physique groups and so on.
Only a sufficient number of super powers can really promote this civilization.
Half an hour later, I rushed all the way to the village.
There is nothing special about this village. It can be handed down from generation to generation. In this area where fierce animals are found, it is actually due to the fact that a strong man passed here more than 100 years ago. He felt that life here was not easy. He left his own handprint on a huge stone standing at the entrance of the village.
It is this handprint that has protected the peace of the village for more than a hundred years without being invaded by fierce animals.
When they saw the entrance of the village, Lu Feng took a breath and rushed back to the village happily. For them, it is really safe to be back here.
There are a lot of urchins at the entrance of the village. They are playing, but they are extremely awed by the huge stone at the entrance of the village, and they dare not get close to it. Since they were young, they have been told not to get close to the boulders. When any of them violates the regulations, they will be beaten by a whip and will be torn open and fleshy. As time goes by, they will no longer dare to.
The handprint that protects the village entrance is like a guardian God. How can it be destroyed?
Compared with Lu Feng and Lu Feng, Lu Chuan was not slow. Walking through the huge stone at the entrance of the village, Lu Chuan felt the faint spiritual power emanating from it. For more than 100 years, it has been very light.
This strong man of cultivation can seal the spiritual power on this handprint for more than 100 years, which is really powerful.
But
But Lu Chuan just smiles, because to him, it's nothing at all. What is the difference between Lu Chuan's so-called strong man and mole ant in Lu Chuan's eyes?
The spirit power that has been very weak has not met a really strong fierce beast, otherwise the other party simply ignores this kind of spiritual power seal.
Unfortunately, the people in this village didn't realize it.
Lu Chuan entered the village and walked to a house in the village according to the memory given by Lu Feng. The house made of bamboo is unique. The roof is covered with countless bamboo leaves and grass. The rain proof effect is fair. However, in the event of a heavy rainstorm, the water will still leak down after a long time.
A small yard, only three houses, a few chickens are running around the yard.
A middle-aged woman was looking at the gate of the yard. When she saw Lu Chuan, she was very happy and called out Lu Chuan's name. She went back to her house and started to fire.
Needless to say, this middle-aged woman is the mother who replaced the body herself.
Lu Chuan laughs, but he also accepts frankly, he does not have any disgust color, will not because this family's poverty and dislike.
After entering the small yard, Lu Chuan put the basket on a corner and looked at the house. It may be the cause of his former father's death. Most of the houses are old and have no maintenance, and some of them are dilapidated.
In Lu Feng's memory, Lu Chuan knew that this nominal mother was really not easy to pull her predecessor up and suffered a lot. Now that Lu Chuan has finally grown up and can share the pressure, life is a little better.
Most of the small villages live on bamboo shoots and some other crops, and occasionally organize hunting. However, this is a very risky job. Every time, people will be injured or even lost their lives.
The income source of the village is dried bamboo shoots, but this kind of income is really meager.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of the nominal mother, Lu Chuan took advantage of the other party's cooking time, took out the bamboo shoots from the back basket, peeled off the shell of the bamboo shoots, and then cut them with a knife.
In fact, with Lu Chuan's ability, an idea can be completed. However, Lu Chuan felt that there was no need to do it slowly. Instead, he calmed himself down and thought about the way ahead.
Soon after, the woman came out with a bowl of black sticky substance in her hand: "I'm hungry, eat it."
Poor people, in fact, have nothing to be particular about. They usually hold a big bowl and eat it by squatting. There is no saying that the table is not dining table.
It's good enough to be able to eat. Naturally, there is no such thing as this dish. It's good to have this bowl of black porridge.
This black porridge, in fact, is a kind of crop here. It can grow without good soil. The yield is average and the taste is also ordinary, but it is better to be able to fill the stomach.Looking at the black sticky substance, Lu Chuan's eyebrows wrinkled.
If the former, I am afraid it will be delicious, but in Lu Chuan's eyes, it is really hard to swallow food.
Lu Chuan still took it, but he didn't eat it. Instead, he put it aside, went to the back basket, reached into the basket, but his mind moved and took out a roast chicken from the basket.
The roasted chicken is in the storage space. Lu Chuan just takes it out with a basket as a cover.
In this world, Lu Chuan doesn't need to worry about it. His will is the will of this civilization in the future. Next, Lu Chuan will completely change the world, so why should he aggrieve himself?
Lu Chuan can eat and drink well. Lu Chuan won't say what he will endure. It's unnecessary to eat some black porridge which is actually very bad.
From this moment on, I will let my ex mother live a life beyond my imagination, instead of being as poor as I am now.
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