Chapter 307 Human Civilization!
"I saved you, why don't you speak?"
Although holding a laser gun in his hand, Mu Ge looked at the young man in front of him, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
Especially when he glanced at him just now, Mu Ge's knees softened, and he almost collapsed on the ground.
The current pastoral is just trying to calm down, and the laser gun in his hand doesn't seem to bring him much sense of security.
"Thank you, but you must have bumped into me."
Su Xiaofan rubbed the center of his brows, the feeling of damage to his spiritual sense made him extremely uncomfortable.
Originally, I could read the whole life of the young man in front of me by scanning my divine sense, but now I only extracted the other party's language and some things that happened before.
However, after wandering in the dark and lonely space for more than ten years, Su Xiaofan is still very excited to return to human society, but it doesn't show on the surface.
Of course, Su Xiaofan doesn't really know what planet he is on now, but the boy in front of him is a human being, that's right, Su Xiaofan's divine sense can even perceive his genes.
"I... I didn't do it on purpose, I fell from above, but I was the one who saved you!"
Hearing that the other party knew that he had bumped into someone, Mu Ge was a little embarrassed for a while.
The other party was unconscious, most likely because of his own fault. After all, falling from the control of more than ten meters, the force is still great.
"You probably hit me in the head, I kind of don't remember what happened before."
Su Xiaofan looked at the laser gun in the pastoral singer, and asked curiously: "What are you holding? Is it a gun?"
"This is Purple Blood Star's third-generation laser gun, don't you know it?"
Muge looked at the other party strangely, "But now it has been developed to the twelfth generation, this thing can be regarded as an antique, but even an antique can kill people!"
"Purple Blood Star?"
Su Xiaofan frowned upon hearing this, "Don't be so nervous, put the gun away, I won't hurt you, after all you saved me, didn't you?"
I don't know why, but Muge felt that there was a power to believe in the other party's words, so he obeyed Su Xiaofan's words unconsciously, and put away the laser gun in his hand.
"Huh? I... what's wrong with me?"
It wasn't until the gun was placed on the table next to him that Muge realized that the person in front of him didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.
"You put the gun down, in Xiaomu's opinion, this is a stupid decision!"
The brain in the room answered the pastoral question.
"What is this? Intelligent life?"
Su Xiaofan's eyes fixed on a corner of the room, where there were a bunch of machines, and the sound came from one of the boxes.
"Xiaomu is not an intelligent life, it can only be regarded as a secondary intelligent life!" Zhizhi answered Su Xiaofan's question.
"Secondary intelligent life?"
Su Xiaofan has never heard of this term before, and he feels that it is very lofty. It really is an alien civilization, and technology has already developed to this level.
This is also the reason why Su Xiaofan didn't recover his spiritual sense. If he recovers his divine sense and scans the planet, Su Xiaofan will know how far behind here is.
"Xiaomu is an intelligent brain, have you really lost your memory?"
Muge looked at Su Xiaofan a little strangely, because the other party didn't seem to be pretending, he really didn't remember the laser gun and the brain.
"Well, I have no memory of living here now."
Su Xiaofan nodded, he didn't bother to lie, he was telling the truth, he had never lived here, so naturally he had no memory.
"So, can you tell me what this place is?"
Now that his spiritual sense is damaged, even if he wants to leave this planet, he can't do it, so he can only stay here temporarily.
But on this high-tech planet, maybe I can find a recharge channel to repair the system. As long as I have the repair value, I may be able to recover soon.
"It's really a scam. It takes so much repair value to restore the divine sense."
Su Xiaofan slandered the system in his heart, one million repair points, it was his life.
"You don't even forget that this is a garbage star, do you?"
Muge's eyes widened, looking at Su Xiaofan incredulously, could amnesia be so thorough?
"Trash Star?"
Su Xiaofan had a bad feeling in his heart, "I don't remember, tell me, tell me the history of this planet, maybe I can remember something."
Garbage star, this name is not a good place, can I find something here that can be recharged and repaired?
"Garbage Star used to be called Sky Blue Star, it was a beautiful resource planet, but then..."
Mu Ge didn't know what was wrong with him, but he actually popularized the history of garbage stars to the person in front of him.
In the Purple Blood Star Field, including Garbage Star, there is no illiteracy, because their way of learning is very simple.
When everyone is ten years old, they have the opportunity to enter the learning cabin once, even in Garbage Star.
The learning cabin will directly instill the basic knowledge of Purple Blood civilization, including characters and history, into people's minds, so that people can learn knowledge passively.
But if you want to study further, you have to go to a college to study. For gold diggers like Muge, that is just a luxury.
There is no academy on Garbage Planet. Even the purple blood nobles in the main city can only send their children to other planets to study.
Although human beings can barely achieve equal status with the Purple Blood people on the garbage planet, they have no way to send their children to other Purple Blood planets.
After all, this is in the Purple Blood Starfield, and this is a planet that the Purple Blood people have forgotten, otherwise human beings might not even get their current status.
Listening to Muge's narration, Su Xiaofan gradually understood how he came here.
It should be the self in a coma in the starry sky. The spaceship that cleaned up the garbage took it in as garbage, and then dumped it on this garbage star.
The high technology I thought just now is actually just the most basic normal state of technological civilization.
It is impossible for a civilization that has developed tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years to return to the era of farming and lighting candles.
Even on Garbage Star, people's use of energy is beyond Su Xiaofan's imagination.
"Okay, I'm done, can you remember anything?"
After talking about the idyll for a long time, his mouth was dry, he took out a tube of nutrient solution from the refrigerator and poured it into his mouth, after thinking about it, he took out another tube and threw it to Su Xiaofan.
"What is this? Food?"
Su Xiaofan looked at the nutrient solution in his hand, and his spiritual sense felt a weak energy fluctuation from it.
"God, you don't even remember the nutrient solution, do you?"
Muge covered his forehead with his hands, "I'll take you to see a doctor later, but do you have any purple blood coins?"
"No need to answer, you don't even have a brain, how can you have purple blood coins?"
Pastoral felt that he had asked a stupid question. Apart from wearing clothes that looked like a person from the main city, this person had nothing else to prove his identity.
"Can you still remember your name?" Mu Ge asked tentatively.
"You can call me Su!" Su Xiaofan said, "What's your name?"
"My name is Muge, and I grew up near the garbage mountain." Muge replied honestly.
"Where are your parents?" Su Xiaofan looked at the boy.
"Dead in the garbage mountain."
Pastoral's expression didn't change much, "When I was nine years old, they went to the garbage mountain to pan for gold, and they never came back."
Many of the teenagers around the garbage mountain are like Mu Ge, who became orphans because of the death of their parents.
Some people were eliminated by the environment soon after their parents died, while some people survived adversity, but lived a very nourishing life.
Muge obviously belongs to the latter. He only joined the scavengers team six years ago, but now he already has the nickname Undead Xiaomu.
"Well, you pretend I didn't ask."
Su Xiaofan shook his head, it seems that the so-called cosmic civilization is more difficult to survive than the earth.
Of course, this is also a special case. After all, I am on a planet that has been abandoned by the civilization of the universe, and the inhabitants of this planet are also abandoned along with it.
"Su, since you're awake, get out of my place."
I don't know why, when Muge faces Su, he always has a very dangerous feeling, which comes from his instinct of living in the garbage mountain for more than ten years.
"Muge, my brain is gone, I can't prove my identity, where do you want me to go now?"
Su Xiaofan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Why don't I follow you to pan for gold, I think my health is not bad."
"No, I won't take you in!"
Muge shook his head repeatedly when he heard the words. He was crazy to keep a stranger by his side. This is not something a rational gold digger can do.
"What if I can help you?" Su Xiaofan took a look at Mu Ge, and immediately made Mu Ge feel cold from head to toe.
"Help? What help?" Muge Qiang said calmly.
"Well, let me think about it."
Su Xiaofan looked Mu Ge up and down, and after a while he said: "If I can teach you how to practice, just like what you have learned."
"What have I learned?"
Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Mu Ge's eyes suddenly became very dangerous, and he held the laser gun on the table in his hand.
"You know what I learned? How do you know?"
Mu Ge aimed the gun at Su Xiaofan again, as long as the other party's answer dissatisfied him, Mu Ge promised that he would pull the trigger.
In the Purple Blood civilization, there are strict regulations. Except for the Purple Blood people, people of other races are not allowed to learn their exercises.
So in the past few years, apart from showing physical dexterity, Mu Ge has never shown other abilities, because he is afraid that his practice of exercises will be discovered by the Zixue people.
Once discovered, Pastoral will become the public enemy of all Purple Blood people. He even felt that Green had suspected something when he dealt with him today.
"Don't be nervous, relax a little, it's just a book of elementary exercises, and it's not a big deal."
The exercise book that Muge hid in this room was already found out by Su Xiaofan's divine sense.
As Su Xiaofan said, this exercise method only uses purified cosmic energy to increase the strength of the body, and it is not even considered as a cultivation method.
But the aptitude of this kid in front of him is very good. After practicing such a vulgar book of skills, he actually produced a weak aura in his body.
Due to the difference in energy levels, such a little sense of Qi in Mu Ge's body, if placed on the earth, is equivalent to a practitioner in the middle stage of Qi training. With a little guidance, he can walk on the path of a practitioner.
"The earth was really pitted by the first group of people."
Su Xiaofan sighed in his heart, because of being sealed, earth cultivators are really weak and pitiful.
Even if it is the so-called Nascent Soul stage of parents and sisters, if they come to this garbage star, their cultivation base will be suppressed by most of them. At best, they can display the strength of the foundation stage.
After seeing Muge, Su Xiaofan had an idea in his heart.
He wants to pass on the earth’s cultivator’s skills to Muge, a human being, to see what will happen if he practices the earth’s skills in the cosmic civilization.
If the pastoral can be practiced, it means that there is no problem with the earth exercises, the problem is only on the seal.
But if the pastoral song cannot be practiced, it means that not only the earth itself is sealed, but even the exercises handed down by those people are seriously problematic.
"Elementary exercises, what you said is simple, even if you are from the main city, those Zixue people will not let you practice exercises."
Muge scoffed at Su Xiaofan's words, this person has no memory, and is still bragging about himself here.
But why, why do I have the feeling that I want to trust him? Muge shook his head vigorously, is he bewitched today?
"I am not practicing the Zixue people's skills, but human beings' skills."
Su Xiaofan shook his head, "The Zixue people's exercises are only for exercising the body, if you practice the outside but not the inside, you won't be able to cultivate any skills."
"Human's exercises? Do humans practice exercises?"
Mu Ge looked at Su Xiaofan suspiciously.
As long as he can remember, the history of human beings is nothing more than a miner from the purple blood people becoming a member of this planet.
Moreover, the so-called equality on Garbage Star also has many injustices. For example, the descendants of human beings cannot enter the institutions of the Purple Blood people to study.
Pastoral has always believed that human beings are just a race subordinated to the Purple Blood people, and the entire unremitting efforts and struggles have been exchanged for their current status.
"Human beings not only have their own cultivation methods, but also their own civilization and planet."
Su Xiaofan looked at the young man, and said slowly: "Human civilization is incomparably brighter in the universe, and it is far beyond what the mere Zixue people can compare with!"
After hearing that human beings were first miners on Garbage Planet, Su Xiaofan has now roughly guessed the situation of human beings like Muge.
The human beings on the garbage star should be the prisoners of the war between the purple blood civilization and the human civilization, and they were thrown on the garbage star, and their descendants have no way of knowing the real history.
Regarding this point, Su Xiaofan didn't feel angry or have any emotions.
Thousands of years ago, the purple blood civilization and human civilization were enemies, and even now they are hostile. Their actions are understandable.
Su Xiaofan believes that on the resource star of human civilization, there will definitely be purple blood people. They are physically strong and more suitable for mining work.
"You... what you said is true? How do you know?"
Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Muge was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.
Although Pastoral was born in the interstellar era, on this abandoned planet, Pastoral still does not understand the real human civilization.
This is not to blame for Muge, but because of his limited vision. Perhaps the only cosmic civilization Muge knows is the Purple Blood Starfield.
"Don't ask me how I know, do you believe what I said?"
Su Xiaofan looked at Muge, he decided to give this young man a chance.
But first of all, Muge must have the mentality of betting everything. Only when you grasp it are opportunities, if you fail to grasp them, you are nothing.
"I…"
Moral Ge felt his throat dry and swallowed. He had a feeling that what he was going to say next was very important to him.
"I...I believe it!"
Pastoral finally made up his mind. From a racial point of view, he is also willing to believe that human beings are a great civilization.
"It's easy if you believe it. I'll teach you a practice method. You should practice it first."
Su Xiaofan laughed when he heard this, and snapped his fingers.
Hearing the snap of fingers, Muge suddenly felt a little dazed and drowsy.
When Muge woke up again, he found that there were more ways of cultivation in his mind, such as breathing and exhaling to run the meridians, and some movements of cultivating the physical body.
"I...have I entered the study warehouse?"
Pastoral is a little silly. The last time he felt this way was after he entered the study warehouse when he was ten years old.
However, even in the study room, it seems that the knowledge that appears in the mind at this moment is not as clear, because this knowledge seems to have a role to guide oneself.
"Su, I...can I practice now?"
Mu Ge felt impatient, he wanted to try whether he could practice these human skills.
"Yes, but haste makes waste. If you can open the first meridian, stop!"
Su Xiaofan nodded. Although he still wanted to ask the young man a lot of things, after giving some favors, it would be more convenient to ask.
Wandering in the universe for more than ten years, Su Xiaofan's state of mind has grown to a very high level.
Even though his spiritual sense is damaged now, Su Xiaofan doesn't seem particularly impatient. As long as people are still alive, there are always ways to solve these things.
With Su Xiaofan's permission, Mu Ge didn't talk nonsense, sat cross-legged according to the exercises in his mind, and started the first formal training in his life.
"This kid is really talented, not worse than Su Yu."
Su Xiaofan observed Mu Ge for a while, and couldn't help nodding his head. The other party's talent in cultivation was no less than his genius son that day.
Generally, when people first come into contact with breathing breathing method, they can usually sort out their thoughts and calm themselves down within half an hour, which is considered very fast.
But it only took two or three minutes for Pastoral to enter the state of meditation. For practitioners, this is talent!
But whether Mu Ge can practice successfully depends on whether he can guide Qi into the body and open up the first meridian in the body.
Su Xiaofan can feel that the free energy on this garbage planet is a kind of aura mixed with cosmic energy.
Perhaps this is the aura absorbed by the cultivator civilization. Of course, Su Xiaofan can't be sure now, after all, this is only the living planet he has come into contact with for the first time.
Introducing Qi into the body is not that simple. Even if the pastoral talent is excellent, it will take a while.
Su Xiaofan's attention stayed on him for a while, then turned to this safe house at a height of more than ten meters.
Many of the technologies in this place are Su Xiaofan has never seen before, at least Su Xiaofan has not discovered where the energy of the power supply used in this room comes from.
Released his divine thoughts, Su Xiaofan covered the surrounding area of 50 square meters, he couldn't expand the area, otherwise his head would hurt like a needle prick.
"Huh? Is this... is this an energy spar?"
Su Xiaofan's divine sense saw a spar the size of a lighter, and all the energy in the room seemed to be related to this spar.
This spar is hidden in a metal wall at the door, and a specific switch is required to open it.
Where Su Xiaofan moved his mind, there was a light "pop", and a palm-sized metal plate popped out, revealing the spar inside.
【Low-order energy block, can be absorbed, is it absorbed? 】
When Su Xiaofan saw the spar intuitively, a message came out in his mind.
"I don't know how much repair value can be converted into a low-level energy block?"
Seeing this message, Su Xiaofan couldn't help feeling a burst of surprise in his heart. Since there is something that can absorb it, then he might be able to gather a repair value of one million to repair the broken divine sense.
Of course, Su Xiaofan did not absorb this energy block rashly.
Now the entire room is using this energy block to supply energy. After he absorbs it, he may not even be able to open the metal door here.
Don't worry about this matter, even a scavenger like Muge has energy blocks, which shows that on this garbage star, the application of energy is quite extensive.
And if there are low-level energy blocks, there will inevitably be high-level ones. At that time, as long as you find the right way, you may be able to repair the value of krypton gold to more than one million at a time.
With the discovery of the energy block, Su Xiaofan immediately relaxed a lot, sank his spiritual thoughts into his body, and began to observe his own situation.
There is not much damage to the physical body, and the previous damage has already been repaired by absorbing energy autonomously when the universe was drifting.
The only troublesome thing now is the divine sense. At that time, Su Xiaofan used the divine sense to protect his body, but was defeated by the aftermath of the explosion. Now there is not even a millionth of the remaining divine sense in his mind.
Su Xiaofan shook his head with a wry smile, tried to run the planetary exercises, and immediately the energy within fifty meters swarmed into the room.
"Can only extract energy within 50 meters?"
Su Xiaofan practiced dumbfoundedly, and found that this kind of cultivation has no effect on the recovery of his spiritual sense.
Su Xiaofan's sea of consciousness is like a real ocean, but now there is only a bowl of water left in it.
And his practice just now is equivalent to adding a little bit of water to this bowl. It is difficult to imagine the difficulty of filling the entire sea of consciousness.
"Huh? This kid is lucky!"
Su Xiaofan absorbed the surrounding energy just now, but he stopped practicing immediately, and the huge and rich spiritual energy filled the whole room.
The pastoral who was practicing in samadhi, could be regarded as being touched by Su Xiaofan's light, and under the full of spiritual energy, he finally succeeded in introducing a trace of spiritual energy into his body.
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