It Took 100,000 Years of Immortal Cultivation To Discover That Xinxian Village Was a Forbidden Area

"What is this?" Fang Zhongyong asked excitedly.

"This is the clock concept."

Li Ming directly told Fang Zhongyong some knowledge points from later generations to calculate time. There are 24 hours in a day, 60 minutes in an hour, and 60 seconds in a minute.

He also talked about the origin of time, why it is divided and other knowledge and theories.

Fang Zhongyong was stunned again, his eyes were full of desire for knowledge, he listened with relish and found it very novel, even a prodigy sometimes couldn't understand.

Because this is all the advanced knowledge that Li Ming told him.

This is how many years of cultural knowledge accumulation, if he can quickly understand it, he will really be in hell.

However, Li Ming was patient and told him slowly.

The lecture lasted for two hours. At this time, the number displayed on the dragon-patterned wooden plaque was "10".

Fang Zhongyong was in a cold sweat. He just listened to the knowledge structure and theory of clocks for two hours before he could barely understand it. He had to marvel at the knowledge of the sage.

Looking at Li Ming, there was a little star in his eyes, and his heart was full of admiration.

As expected of a saint.

Seeing him staring at him, Li Ming touched his head and asked him to concentrate on it. If there was anything he didn't understand, he asked, and then he focused on the theory of time again.

Fang's father, who had been staying outside, couldn't be idle, because the black dog was sleeping and didn't play with him, so he had to find something by himself, wiping the pillars and beauty bars of the pavilion, and mopping the floor while lying on his stomach.

Clean the castle in the sky inside and out.

Make it clean and spotless.

Li Ming never thought of letting him do anything, but he was really free, so he took the initiative to do it, and he never tired of it. He even wiped the top of the wooden bridge.

Li Ming was too lazy to take care of him, because Fang Zhongyong had a lot of problems and couldn't get away because he was not free.

In comparison, he felt that Fang Zhongyong's matter was more important.

With the number "8" displayed on the dragon-patterned wooden plaque, Fang Zhongyong became more and more anxious, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fang Zhongyong basically understands the theory of time now, and the next step is the Arabic numerals and the rules of addition, subtraction and multipliers, which he has to figure out again.

While Fang Zhongyong was reorganizing, Li Ming was not idle either.

He thought of a very classic and simple topic, chickens and rabbits in the same cage: today there are beasts, with six heads and four legs; birds, four heads and two legs, with seventy-six heads and forty-six legs at the bottom.

Question: What is the geometry of birds and beasts?

When the number "5" was displayed on the dragon-patterned wooden plaque, Li Ming threw this question to him and asked him to answer it. Of course, he could only use what he had learned to answer it.

It took him half an hour to ink the ink.

It was done, but he was covered in sweat, obviously extremely nervous. Li Ming felt that he was not as nervous as he was during the college entrance examination.

He smiled, and then taught him a terrible thing, the establishment of two-dimensional linear equations.

Then, Li Ming saw that this child prodigy had a big head, wide eyes, and more and more sweat, but after a while, his spirit was even more excited, which was his desire for new knowledge.

After he finished speaking, Fang Zhongyong digested it for a while, and asked a new question: "Is there a ternary linear equation?"

Li Ming told him, "Yes."

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhongyong could draw inferences from one case, and Li Ming was secretly surprised.

So continue to discuss with him.

Time passed very fast. When they stopped, the time number displayed on the dragon-patterned wooden sign was "2".

Fang Zhongyong wanted to continue to ask Li Ming about all kinds of knowledge, but Li Ming didn't tell him anymore, because the one-time irrigation was too much fresh knowledge, and if it couldn't be digested, it would be useless.

Besides, this knowledge is enough.

In these two hours, Li Ming no longer told anything new, but asked Fang Zhongyong to go over what he had just learned from scratch. Li Ming was the student and Fang Zhongyong was the teacher.

During the narration, Li Ming also raised various questions to make things difficult for him, and some Fang Zhongyong would get stuck, but in general it was good.

The two almost entered the immersive environment, and they had long forgotten the time. As they were talking, the number on the dragon-patterned wooden sign suddenly showed "0".

Even when he was talking, Fang Zhongyong's eyes were always on Li Ming's body, so he naturally saw the numbers on the dragon-patterned wooden plaque. At this time, he felt that he was being pulled by a mysterious force, as if he was about to disappear in this place. space-time.

He immediately knelt in front of Li Ming, kowtowed three times, and said, "Thank you sage for imparting knowledge."

Without saying a word, Li Ming used his spiritual power to stuff all the drafts on the table, including the scraps, into Fang Zhongyong's arms.

At this moment, Fang Zhongyong and Fang's father disappeared.

"Time flies so fast."

Li Ming looked at the empty study and sighed helplessly.

If time permits, he can definitely speak for a few days and nights, but unfortunately there is not enough time, but this knowledge is enough for Fang Zhongyong to ponder for a long time.

……

Outside the door of Li Mansion.

Father Fang was still holding Fang Zhongyong's little hand, looking at the plaque "Li's House", thinking of the scene just now, it was like a dream, but when he saw the paper in his son's arms.

He knew it wasn't a dream.

They really met the legendary saint.

If they weren't saints, the logic wouldn't make sense at all. How did they appear in Xanadu out of thin air, and why did they suddenly come back here?

It can only be the sage's means~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and the sage woke him up.

Fang's father let go of Fang Zhongyong's hand and walked to the door of Li's house. The two servants who were guarding the door looked over.

"Suddenly something happened to my family. The work of referring to objects and writing poems has to be postponed. I will definitely bring Zhong Yong with me next month. Please tell Li Yuanwai. I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

Fang’s father remembered that the sage said that you can only refer to objects once a month to write poems, and that next month’s opportunity will be left to Li Yuanwai, and this month will not do such things.

Because Zhong Yong has just returned, he must have to digest a lot of knowledge, and he will definitely not be able to do this this month.

But he had to give Li member a chance, so he said he would come next month.

Fang's father led Fang Zhongyong away and said with a smile, "Zhongyong, let's go home."

Fang Zhongyong also took his hand and said, "Dad, the sage said that when my knowledge reaches a certain level, he will personally come to teach me more powerful knowledge. Do you think he will really come?"

Father Fang thought about it and said:

"Then it depends on your performance. If you become very good, super good, he will definitely come. If he doesn't come, then you are not good enough."

Fang Zhongyong clenched his fists, his eyes shining with confidence.

"I will become very powerful in the future, my talent will overwhelm the entire era, saint, I will wait for you to come."

With his head high and his chest high, he was full of confidence and strode away with Father Fang.

A wisp of soft sunlight shone on his small figure, but it dragged his shadow very long, gradually covering the entire street.

……

"I hope Fang Zhongyong, the child prodigy, will not fall." Li Ming retracted his gaze and stopped thinking about his business. He picked up the dragon-patterned wooden plaque on his waist to see what he had gained this time.