Chapter 971 Rest

In the center of the small world, red ink is boxing under the shade of the world tree, a set of boxing techniques handed down from the earth - Taijiquan. This set of Taijiquan has long been modified by the Red Devil Hall's own calculations and has changed a lot. Now this set of boxing techniques, whether in shape or god, has a great difference. Only one name has never changed, which is a nostalgia for the earth.

After a set of Taijiquan, Hong Mo stood quietly and relaxed his whole body.

After Sanhua, Hongmo's body was extremely weak and his foundation was damaged, so he has been recuperating. Now the red ink is in a very bad state. It doesn't even dare to recover. It feels like it can't be supplemented, and it can only move simply every day. This set of Taijiquan is essentially suitable for health maintenance, but it is extremely suitable for the serious disease of red ink.

Hong Mo sat down and completely relaxed himself by leaning on the world tree. On the surface, he seemed to be asleep. In fact, Hongmo is indeed in a state of sleeplessness, but inside is a serious perception of his whole body from beginning to end. Obviously, his strength fell to an incomparable trough, but Hong Mo actually felt that his perception was extremely thorough, a mysterious feeling.

After a while, Lingyin also came here. After seeing Hong Mo leaning against the tree and falling asleep, she was surprised. Then she sat next to Hong Mo and leaned her head on Hong Mo's shoulder.

Other people who occasionally passed by the Red Devil Hall around. After seeing it from afar, they immediately smiled in surprise and then slowly left. No one came to disturb Hongmo and Lingyin. Under the soft fluorescence, the two were extremely harmonious. Until soon, a leaf slowly fell from the air and fell on the head of the red ink. Like a calm lake suddenly entering a leaf, although it is slight, it still has small ripples.

The red ink slowly opened his eyes and immediately found himself leaning on a person on his shoulder.

Turning his head slightly, Hong Mo immediately found the petite and delicate face of Lingyin. The cold and sweet breath slowly emanated with the breath of Lingyin, making people involuntarily intoxicated. Hong Mo looked at Lingyin's face, couldn't help lowering his head and kissed it gently.

Lingyin looked up and happened to see the red ink's eyes. She couldn't help opening her mouth slightly, and a faint red appeared on her face.

Slowly, the bell closed her eyes again, and her little head poked out, as if she was asking for something. Hongmo originally had a trace of embarrassment of being found, but she didn't expect the bell sound instead... Hongmo slowly lowered his head... Before the two came into contact, a figure suddenly fell from the world tree and hit the ground directly into a big character.

"Ah ha ha ha!" Xiao Zi looked at Lingyin's eyes as if to freeze her eyes, and immediately smiled stupidly.

Halfway through the smile, Xiao Zi suddenly flew out for fear of being caught by Lingyin. Xiaozi flew out at the same time, and there was also a group of lively guys on the tree, Xiaolu, Fran, Nocino, Nochira... There were dozens of people on the small world tree. No wonder Xiaozi was squeezed under the tree.

Although everyone ran away, it was impossible for Hong Mo and Lingyin to continue. Hong Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed Lingyin's hair. Lingyin's angry appearance suddenly softened, like a kitten. Hong Mo led the bell, and the two slowly walked towards the Red Devil Hall.

The world tree is at the center of the small world, and there is a small lake nearby, and there is a small foreign pavilion on the edge of the lake.

The appearance of this small foreign museum is similar to that of the usual small foreign museum, but this small foreign museum is the really well-built Red Devil Hall, which itself is a powerful magic weapon? It's not a soul weapon. After all, it's not bred by a person, but this small foreign museum uses all the existing ways to strengthen the Red Devil Hall, which can be said to be no worse than the soul weapon.

After Hong Mo returned to the Red Devil Hall, he sat on the balcony, turned out a book and began to read slowly.

There are three copies of all the information of the Red Devil Hall. The first one exists in the internal network of the Red Devil Hall. Except for a few core things, all other materials can be consulted by anyone. The second one has the same content. It exists in the Red Devil Hall in the accelerating world. Every once in a while, Xiao Zi is responsible for synchronizing the information on both sides. The third is the traditional book, which is stored in the Red Devil's Hall in the real world.

In the past, there was no fixed building in the Red Devil Hall. Whether it was the Red Devil City or the country, it turned into flying ash every once in a while, making the Red Devil Hall almost have a psychological shadow. Now that the small world is confirmed, the Red Devil Hall has finally been determined. These traditional books have also been re-extracted and put in the Red Devil Hall.

And now, Hongmo is slowly rereading all the information.

Of course, Hong Mo did not read those literary masterpieces, but everything in the cultivation system. With Hong Mo's own feelings, Hong Mo must have a new understanding now. The speed of red ink reading is very slow, which is completely the speed of ordinary people's reading. Occasionally, they use a pen to draw pictures and write down their own experiences. Anyway, Hongmo can only be simply recuperated now, so Hongmo doesn't have to enter a super-mental state. You can see as much as you can.

The cultivation system of the Red Devil Hall is not recorded from LV1, but from the source of biology.

Biology: living individuals.

Various elements in the universe are organically combined to form a relatively independent individual. It doesn't matter whether it can reproduce, whether there is metabolism, or whether there is body and soul. The only criterion for judging creatures is to have... life!

Matter and energy, as two common elements in the universe, are the basis for the maintenance of most organisms...

Hongmo slowly reads according to the things summarized by the Red Devil Museum, and these already known information was re-contained in Hongmo's heart.

Most organisms have a body - an organic whole composed of material elements, which is precise and fragile. The soul is an organic whole composed of energy. For most creatures, the soul is an inner thing and cannot be seen directly. And consciousness is...

The body is composed of various cells, which can be said to be genetic fragments and life factors, while the soul is composed of soul particles formed by countless energy.

The so-called cultivation, putting aside those mysterious things, is just to allow a single individual to resist external interference to a greater extent and maintain the balance of his own life. This balance of life is what everyone originally pursues, that is, long-term life. The so-called combat effectiveness is actually just something derived from later.

......

The miniature cosmonauts of the Red Devil Hall still float in the universe, and in the small world, everyone in the Red Devil Hall also has their own daily life. In addition to recuperating, Hongmo just reads books, thinks about some questions that he has never thought about before, and then thinks about how to restore his strength.

Reincarion of dirt!

Four years later, Hongmo re-read a lot of basic things, and then focused on this secret art again. Starting with the whimsmsmsful idea of Orochimaru, what was developed from an animation work. It is a very powerful secret art, but it is still very different from the original work.

At this time, Hong Mo looked at the reincarment of dirt again, and then thought slowly in the bottom of his heart.

Take the remaining body of the deceased as a medium to summon the soul and reproduce the memory and strength of the deceased... As long as the caster does not remove this secret art, this kind of 'undead' can only be sealed and cannot be killed directly. This is the ability in the original work. The research of Orochimaru has always been based on this theory. After the Red Devil Museum got this thing, it also began to study on this basis. Hongmo has always felt that the research on the reincarnion of dirt seems to have made something wrong at all, but Hongmo has never remembered what it is, but now, Hongmo has suddenly found it.

The soul!

The soul is certain to exist, and the Red Devil Hall confirms this, and the soul is not so special and mysterious. The so-called mysterious to ordinary people is just because of the unknown. And now what Hongmo wants to confirm is, is there really a world after death?

No!

Hong Mo said this to himself, but he really didn't. The body is composed of matter. After death, if it is in the natural environment, it will decay, various biological oxidation, and finally become pure material elements. The soul is composed of energy. Although ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye, after the death of the creature, the soul is also dissipating and becoming pure energy again.

Just like some ancient corpses can be preserved for thousands of years in a special environment, some souls can also be preserved under some special circumstances and then become so-called... ghosts. But ghosts are not so much undead creatures as simple energy life, a new life mode after special mutation...

In a word, there is no world after death!

If there is no world after death, how did the reincarnation of scarn be successful? Use the remains of the deceased as a medium to summon souls? No, the real essence is definitely not like this.

Hong Mo thought slowly and suddenly felt that this was very important. If he could figure this out, then he was likely to... Now the strength of Hongmo can't be reincarned at all, so he can only ask someone for help. However, who are you looking for? Most people in the Red Devils Hall now have their own business.

'Nocino, come to me!' Hong Mo suddenly thought of Nocino. The little guy has been wandering around in the Red Devil Hall to make trouble. It is rare for her to do anything, and Nocino is a rare holder of compound ability. Let her cooperate with the experiment, and one person can support more than one.

"Hahahaha...!" Nocino didn't know what she had done. She was laughing with her little waist. As a result, the voice of red ink suddenly sounded in her mind.

"Ha...ah!?" Nocino stopped laughing.

"What's the matter, Nochino?" Nochira asked.

"Lord Hongmo asked me to come over." Nocino said immediately.

"Ah, you're dead. I'm sure you're playing tricks on the young lady and let Lord Hongmo know." Xuebira immediately fell down the well next to him. Nochino's little face turned white when he heard the words. It's over. Is it true that Lord Hongmo is really looking for the young lady?