"Has the goddess Nuwa ever drawn similar talismans?" Su Mu was excited and wanted to ask more questions.
Before he could finish his question, Jingwei frowned and said uncertainly, "It seems so? I have some vague memories, but I don't remember them clearly. Maybe there is, but maybe there isn't."
Su Mu was speechless: "What do you mean by maybe yes or maybe no? Isn't that the same as not saying anything?"
Jingwei said confidently: "Didn't I tell you? I died once, and I have lost many of my memories as a girl."
Su Mu was speechless.
Well, you have died and lost your memory, which is really awesome. You are a top boss and nobody can mess with you.
Jingwei looked at him and seemed to realize that she was not doing her job as an advisor. She felt a little embarrassed and muttered, "Give me some time. I'll tell you when I can regain some memory."
What could Su Mu say? He could only nod in agreement.
But he was thinking in his heart: "There is a legend in history books about Nuwa creating the universe and humans. Could it be that what Nuwa did was a large-scale genetic modification? If we follow this logic, she has drawn similar talismans, which is very likely..."
Of course, these are just speculations. What the truth is still depends on Conan... No, it depends on when Jingwei can recall the relevant memories.
As for the drums? Even less reliable.
If it weren't for mobile games, I would definitely get drunk every day, even if I only drank ordinary wine.
Su Mu once suspected that he and Qin killed Bao Jiang because of drunkenness and trouble.
While Su Mu was thinking about these things, Jingwei was complaining: "It's all your fault. I didn't see that part just now."
Su Mu said: "Why don't you just drag the progress bar back and watch it again? But please click pause first, let's get the job done first."
Jingwei was surprised. "Ah? Can this progress bar be dragged back? I thought it could only go forward... Also, how do you pause it?"
Su Mu was also surprised: "No, you have been playing with the computer for several days, and you don't even understand these basic operations?"
Jingwei raised her eyebrows and said unhappily, "Is it strange that you don't understand these things? I'm an old man, and I'm slow to learn these new things!"
Su Mu couldn't find any reason to refute now.
After all, if we really talk about age, Jingwei is not just old. But she didn't even know that she could pause the video by clicking the mouse? Did she not dare to move the mouse after opening the video these days?
After Jingwei learned how to pause and stopped the show, she asked Su Mu, "You haven't answered me yet, where did you get these talismans from?"
“I drew it myself.”
When Su Mu said this, his expression and tone were very calm, just waiting for Jingwei to praise him, "You drew this? That's amazing."
Or say 'that's impossible' in surprise.
Then he drew on the spot... Well, although he couldn't draw it, he could simply talk about the theory and act like a king of talkativeness, pretending to be cool in front of the gods.
Unfortunately, Jingwei did not do as he wished. She just nodded and did not continue the topic, leaving him feeling very angry but unable to show it off.
Jingwei took the key to the talent in her hand, played with it and said, "Since you drew it yourself, you must know its use. So you brought it to me, not to ask me what it is used for, but to ask if there are any dangers and side effects of using it, right?"
"Yes." Su Mu nodded. It turned out that none of these gods were simple. Even Jingwei, who looked 'silly and innocent', would be a fool if anyone really regarded her as such.
As a deity, Jingwei did not need to use magic to identify these talent secrets. She only took them in her hand and looked at them, and she already knew their situation:
"If you use these talismans of yours that combine talents on humans, the risk is very high. They will either die suddenly or go crazy and turn into monsters. But if you use them on strange beasts, the risk is very low. Moreover, even if there is danger, as long as you deal with it properly, you can rescue it."
Su Mu said hurriedly: "I use this for strange beasts, not for humans. Lord Jingwei, do you know how to deal with danger? Teach me."
"No hurry, let me think about it."
After saying this, Jingwei entered a state of meditation. Sumu did not dare to disturb her, fearing that it would affect her memory recovery. Fortunately, Jingwei's meditation did not last too long, and soon there was a result. She stretched out her hand, and a notebook appeared in her hand.
"Thanks to these talismans of yours, I was able to recall some things. I organized them into this notebook, including the methods you asked for to deal with danger. Take it back and read it slowly."
Jingwei handed the notes to Su Mu.
Su Mu thanked him, took it with both hands, flipped through it, and found there was not a single word in it.
A book without words?
Hearing his question, Jingwei chuckled: "How fresh! When did you become able to see words clearly in your dreams? Let's see when you get back. Is there anything else? If not, I'm going to continue watching the variety show."
After making sure that Su Mu had nothing else to do, Jingwei told him to get out of the dream.
Su Mu opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, picked up the extra notebook on the bed, and opened it to take a look.
Sure enough, in the real world, there were words written on the notes.
However, what is written is not modern characters, but bronze inscriptions.
Although Su Mu had learned some of this kind of writing from the pre-Qin era after entering the Qingcheng Mountain Cultivation University, he did not study it seriously because it was not a compulsory course and he did not plan to develop in the field of archaeological research.
Looking at the bronze inscriptions in his notebook at this moment, Su Mu felt as if he had returned to the reading comprehension section of an English test in his previous life. In a large paragraph of text, there were a lot of "garbled characters" and only a few characters he recognized. If he wanted to understand the meaning, he could only guess by imagination.
"It seems I need to work harder on bronze inscriptions, and also learn oracle bone inscriptions."
Su Mu sighed helplessly, put away the key to his talent, took his notes and went out.
Su Ye was watching TV in the living room. When he came out, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother, you really just took a nap."
"Yeah, I just closed my eyes for a moment." Su Mu laughed, walked into the yard, and waved to the book spirit on the roof, "Come here for a moment."
The book spirit was a little surprised, thinking: "It's over so quickly? The boss's body is a little weak. But this shouldn't be the case. He drinks Lingshen Xueya tea and soaks in Jiao blood and dragon blood every day, so his physical fitness should be very strong. Could it be that his innate base is too low, and even with the later nourishment, it can't be raised too high?"
In other words, Su Mu didn't know what it was thinking, otherwise he would have burned it to death.
"Boss, what's your order?"
Although he complained in his heart, the book spirit still did not dare to delay and hurriedly flew down from the roof.
"Can you translate the bronze inscriptions?"
"No problem."
"Then help me translate the bronze inscriptions on the notes into modern characters."
Su Mu raised the notes given by Jingwei.
The book spirit opened its mouth wide, stuck out its tongue, and rolled the notebook into its stomach. Its eyes narrowed into a line, and after a series of "hmmmm" and "ahhhh" sounds, it opened its mouth and spit out two notebooks.
One is the original and the other is a translation.
"Okay, go take a rest."
Su Mu opened the translated version and took a look. The translation was very good, the meaning was clear, and there was no problem of machine translation.
The book spirit was going to find the couple of Biyi Bird again, but Su Mu caught him and taught him a lesson: "Don't always get in front of Biyi Bird. He is a couple, what's the point of getting up? If it weren't for fear of getting angry, they would have beaten you up. You're a little self-aware, so change your personal disaster."
The book spirit looked aggrieved.
Su Mu ignored it, went into the house, and flipped through the translation. He found that it contained a lot of Jingwei's memories, including content about cultivation, her past experiences, and some things she had heard.
It can be considered an ancient secret.
Su Mu was not in a hurry to read these contents carefully, and planned to wait until later.
It’s important to do the right thing first.
He turned directly to the chapter in the book that he wanted to read most and read it in detail.
In this chapter, many possible dangers that may arise in the fusion of talents are given, as well as methods to avoid and deal with them.
Su Mu verified and compared this knowledge with the relevant contents of the School of Life, and was surprised to find that the knowledge given by Jingwei was not as primitive and simple as he had imagined. It was even more advanced than the knowledge of the School of Life.
This may be because Cheng Yunlong and other members of the School of Life did not have a high status within their organization and were unable to learn more advanced genetic knowledge. But even so, the research on genetic modification in ancient times was very in-depth and systematic.
Perhaps it was because a safer cultivation method was discovered later that the research on genetic modification was terminated, causing this technology to stagnate. It was not until now that it was picked up again. And the people of the School of Life even regarded it as a shortcut to heaven!
However, in a sense, they can indeed make people reach the sky. After all, most of the first generation of gods and immortals are related to them...
After Su Mu became familiar with the possible dangers and memorized the response plans, he went to the yard again, called the cat out of the kitchen, and asked it to go directly to the sowing ground.
This made the fans who were watching Caimao's live broadcast extremely unhappy. Even when the screen was black, they were still posting comments to complain about Su Mu, the black-hearted boss.
The rookie cat was in a confused state as Su Mu slapped several talent secrets on its forehead.
As the key to talent was activated, it turned into rays of light and poured into Caimao's brows.
Su Mu took a step back and stared at the rookie cat nervously, wanting to see whether it could successfully integrate several talents and whether it would have any dangerous reactions.
"Meow?"
Caimao seemed to sense something strange in his body.
The next second, its upper body suddenly tilted back, striking a pose of a beautiful girl transforming. The only thing missing was music, otherwise it would have definitely been a hit if posted on platforms like Tik Tok.
Su Mu was stunned.
What kind of reaction is this?
Neither the notes given by Jingwei nor the memories of the people in the School of Life mentioned such a situation.
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