Very reasonable cultivation

"This is?"

Isn’t this the pixel display screen made up of my three-color light beads?

The entire display screen was disassembled and assembled into a right triangle of a cube, with only the structure that resembled a wall corner.

There are many small parts of unknown function attached to the back of the lamp bead board. They are made of copper and are in the form of tiny cylinders, densely and neatly arranged like needles.

He picked it up and looked at it. The perception of Qi was like a child picking up a new toy. Although he had never seen it before, he instantly understood how to play with it.

The needle-shaped copper column installed at the back limits the scattering angle and frequency of the light waves, making the lamp beads made by Tian Zhen more than just light-emitting objects. After the tiny needle-shaped copper column is injected with air, it can control the swirling state of the wave. The principle is similar to rubbing a fireball with your hand to make it stay steadily on the palm of your hand, which is almost the same.

But this is even more interesting. The design of the needle-shaped copper column can emit an arc wave through the lamp bead. When the wave is emitted and extended and affects the flow of surrounding particles, it will resonate and ruminate when it reaches a certain length limit, just like the sound vibration of a flute or the continuous shaking of paper caused by wind.

The invisible waves are infinitely superimposed, like a coin rotating at a smaller and smaller angle, while the frequency of rotation gradually increases, causing the particles in the air to follow the rhythm, and the changes in the air form changes that tend to fire, resulting in a plasma transition reaction within a very short range.

What does this look like?

With the sword finger as the fulcrum, the difference in the balance of air and air causes the air in front of the sword finger to undergo a violent and large-drop plasma transition reaction, and the recoils are constantly superimposed within a range. The feeling is like blowing air, causing the pages of a book to shake continuously.

"Buzz buzz buzz ~" The vibrating sound was accompanied by the rapid spread of orange-red light, and a plasma aggregate state like a lightsaber was condensed along with a tiny electric arc.

The arc is just an additional overflow of force caused by the plasma transition reaction failing to reach closed-loop equilibrium.

With just a slight effort to stabilize his balance, a freshly made lightsaber appeared.

It is called a lightsaber, but its principle is just to create an energy medium with waves, which is biased towards the resonance state of fire changes, and the balance difference formed between the air particles. It is not a simple light wave.

It waved for a while and made a buzzing sound. It seemed that the inertia of space had a great influence on its balance.

He stretched out his left hand and tentatively grasped the lightsaber. Suddenly, a large amount of plasma-like sparks scattered out.

There is a strong sense of repulsion, a strong sense of vibration, and a slightly high temperature. It can melt gold and forge iron without any problem. Isn't this a real laser sword?

This is a good idea, but the most important point of this design is three-point imaging, which is the kind of 3D projection holographic imaging.

"Could it be that Baile is a genius?"

The idea is good, but it is a bit difficult to control these multiple tiny copper pillars and make them project corresponding colors, and to coordinate several thin copper pillars with each other to form corresponding mental images.

A specific cognitive programming language is needed, and his disassembled "cognitive calculator" can come in handy.

I was suddenly filled with mixed feelings. Should I bring Baile back and give him a good beating? But seeing the scattered parts on the ground, I decided to give up. It's better to stay away from the naughty kid who took apart my figurine. Tian Zhen is just that stingy.

With some annoyance, he began to look for parts and assemble the corresponding items. To be honest, he really hated to assemble things over and over again.

A lot of time passed, and it was already dark outside. However, he still assembled the major components to their original positions based on his memory. As for the extra ones, he naturally had new ideas, so he refined them again and installed them again.

Feeling finally relieved, Tian Zhen began to assemble the quantum state cognitive calculator.

Just when the assembly was halfway done, there was a knock on the door. Just by hearing the metallic feedback sound, I knew it was that guy Baile.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched your things casually." Baile's voice came from outside the door.

Tian Zhen became very alert and quickly put all his creations in the room into the universal storage device. He secretly planned to move back to Xiaojian Mountain.

After opening the door, Tian Zhen finally smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a little troublesome. As long as you don't delay others too much, learning is good. You are very talented, but you still need to learn the ways of dealing with people. I can only help you so far, you should find your own way out."

The sensory perception of monsters is different from that of ordinary people. Tian Zhen couldn't judge Baile's faults, so he had to stay away from it. As for what to do with it in the future, he, Tian Zhen, was not a Bodhisattva. He could give it a hand, but he would never send it to the west.

Holding Baile, who was about to kneel down, Tian Zhen said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing? It's unnecessary! Every life has its own path to take. I have my own path to take, and so do you. If you get too close to me, you won't have many choices, and the same will happen to me."

"So, that's enough. Okay, let's cheer for a better tomorrow!" Tian Zhen patted Baile's metal butt and said encouragingly.

Afterwards, he left the Equipment Refining Pavilion and returned to his residence in Xiaojian Mountain.

It is still the same here. The intersection of movement and stillness has caused lush vegetation here, and the cabin is almost buried.

He used the object control technique to clean up the place, demolished the wooden houses, dug out a foundation of more than 500 square meters, and then used the one cubic meter of bluestone blocks stored in the universal storage device to pile up a small bungalow as if playing a game.

After opening the transparent glass window of the house, one could hear the splashing of a small waterfall and the sound of flowing water in a stream outside. Tian Zhen was quite satisfied with the scenery here.

After admiring it for a while, we started the layered transformation of the room. It is divided into two rooms in total, the main hall and the work area. Any future expansion will be done underground.

A few days passed, and Tian Zhen was busy running around the house like a hardworking hamster. Fortunately, he was proficient in the art of controlling objects, which made it very convenient for him to do his work.

Two walls and a floor were renovated with a glazed texture, and inside were densely packed, neatly arranged copper pins for pixel projection. When matched with an assembled cognitive calculator, a room capable of naked-eye 3D projection was created.

While clearing the branches around the house, he actually found a ginseng, a living ginseng growing in the soil.

Tian Zhen felt curious. It was the first time in his life that he had seen a living thing. He could only sense the shape of the ginseng rhythmic energy through the movement of the earth veins. Otherwise, he would have pulled it out as a weed.

Therefore, this area of ginseng was specially reserved, and Tian Zhen observed its growth process every day to see what was so special about this so-called tonic.

After practicing Taoism for so long, Tian Zhen doesn't dare to say how great he is, but when it comes to things that interest him, he has a serious attitude that makes him forget the time, because that is a feeling brought by another sense, just like the sword-shaped branch he held for the first time when he was a child.

He didn't know how long he stared at the ginseng; his senses seemed to merge with the rhythm of its growth, absorbing its "essence of the sun and the moon." Like most plants, it absorbed the sun's movement during the day and drew upon the cosmic stillness at night, channeling this movement into the closed yin cycle of its own substance as yin and yang alternated. If there was any difference between this plant and other plants, it was that its yin and yang balance was more rounded than most.

It's like the difference between square rotation and circular rotation.