Ye Chong's life became busy. The design of the glider was not difficult, but the actual design of each part required a lot of brainpower. Furthermore, a very important problem was how to find suitable materials for each part. This was also the most crucial part. Ye Chong had to enter the Black Forest again and again to find the right materials.
While Ye Chong was working on the glider, Huang Baiyi would watch with interest. Ye Chong's precise control of his strength always made him gasp in admiration. But at this moment, Ye Chong was so focused that he turned a deaf ear to Huang Baiyi's praises.
The coarse logs in Ye Chong's hands became smaller and thinner, like magic. Ye Chong was like a magician right now. It was a fluid movement, and the dagger in his hand was full of spirituality, as if it was alive.
Looking at the strange parts, Huang Baiyi would always look at the cold young man curiously. What kind of person was he? He thought he was just a young man who grew up in the mountains, learning combat with his teacher. However, these things were not what a combat expert should know.
Huang Baiyi had been to many places and met many people when he was young. One look at the parts scattered on the ground and he knew how much professional knowledge they contained. A Grandmaster of Combat was not a scholar. This was an ironclad rule no matter where one went. He had seen countless Grandmasters of Combat. Some were rough, some were cold, some were gentle, some were tough, and there were all kinds of them. But he had never seen a Grandmaster of Combat full of knowledge, let alone such a young Grandmaster of Combat.
Everyone's time was limited. Every field was broad and profound, and mastering one field often took one's whole life. Combat trained the body. Their training was arduous, and a single movement often needed to be practiced countless times. On the contrary, while he did not know which field Ye Chong's aircraft belonged to, it must be a field that required calculation.
Compared to combat experts, among mentalists, there was a higher proportion of scholars.
However, Huang Baiyi did not want to get to the bottom of it. These days, he had gotten to know Ye Chong's temper. Hence, he did not want to ruin their relationship because of this question.
He quickly put the question aside. He was more concerned about the discussion and exchange of secret arts with Ye Chong. In his mind, the real Xi Feng tribe was basically extinct. He really wanted to pass on his knowledge to Ye Chong. There were too many things passed down from the Xi Feng Tribe since ancient times, and he did not want them to disappear along with him.
Unfortunately, Ye Chong did not have the slightest interest in becoming a mentalist. This made him very annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.
Fortunately, he soon realized that while Ye Chong had no intention of becoming a mentalist, he was very interested in exploring the nature of secret arts. Of course, he did not know that this was Ye Chong's deep research habit.
Huang Baiyi was old and wise. He never mentioned about mentalists again. Instead, he spent his days discussing with Ye Chong about the theory of mind control. This was to Ye Chong's liking. Perhaps Ye Chong himself did not notice this characteristic of him.
Regardless of the field of theory, the most difficult part was often the core essence.
"Alright, alright. The essence of the Secret Technique is actually the control of one's mind. Hmm, of course, I'm not bragging, but it can be proven. To prove this point, we have to understand the concept of spirit. There are many ways to explain this concept, for example … "
He glanced sideways at Ye Chong, who was listening attentively. Huang Baiyi was secretly delighted, but his expression did not change as he continued to explain at a steady pace. Knowledge about mentalists was unknowingly seeped into the team's conversation.
Every time he mentioned a concept, he would give a lot of examples, such as how to use a certain technique. Huang Baiyi would explain the details in great detail, and Ye Chong would listen carefully, afraid that he would miss out on anything. Huang Baiyi had been practicing secret arts for 60 years, and in the 10 years he was trapped in the Black Forest, he had calmed down. With his rich experience in actual combat, and the solid foundation he had built since he was young, his understanding of secret arts had reached a whole new level after 10 years of continuous thinking.
His daily discussions with Huang Baiyi contained too much knowledge, and he had to spend a lot of time thinking about it. As a result, the progress of building the glider was slowed down. Huang Baiyi saw this, and was secretly delighted, but he did not show it. His discussions were always ingenious, always revolving around the problem of how Ye Chong should deal with mentalists, and this forced Ye Chong to think.
Unknowingly, under Huang Baiyi's guidance, Ye Chong had built a complete system of secret arts in his mind. Of course, it was only a theoretical system. However, it was enough for Ye Chong. To him, a certain level of understanding of mentalists would make him less passive when facing them. However, he did not know how far he could go with this so-called "certain level of understanding".
Huang Baiyi knew what Ye Chong was thinking, but he would not say it out loud. This theoretical system was the summary of his life's knowledge of secret arts, and many of the things in it were what most mentalists dreamed of. However, he also knew that these things were only theoretical knowledge for Ye Chong.
But it was enough! He believed that Ye Chong would face other mentalists one day, and if there was a conflict, he would understand the value of these theories. Besides, he had seen through Ye Chong in the past few days, and he knew that once Ye Chong determined that a certain knowledge was valuable, he would study it deeply.
These theories were just preparatory work. Huang Baiyi found this to be an interesting game, and often he wanted to laugh out loud. However, his control over his emotions had been perfected, and it was hard to tell from the surface. Ye Chong was still clueless.
The future, he was looking forward to it!
Suddenly, he felt relaxed like never before. He had planted a seed for Xi Feng tribe's secret arts, and it might not be the tribe's secret arts when it grows. But it did not matter, the secret arts of Xi Feng tribe were finally passed down, right?
A long time ago, he knew in his heart that Xi Feng tribe's secret arts were destined to be destroyed, but he did not want to admit it. It was like a heavy stone weighing on his heart. Now, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He had made his last effort for this doomed tribe.
As for those tribesmen who chose another path, they were no longer his concern.
Ye Chong's efforts were not in vain. The glider's construction took a lot of time, but it was finally a success. Other than himself, only Huang Baiyi could see the hardships he had gone through. There were some complicated parts that he failed no less than 30 times, but he still succeeded in making them with the help of the dagger in his hand.
Such tenacity, how good it would be to use it in secret arts! Huang Baiyi sighed in his heart every time this happened.
Ye Chong found Huang Baiyi.
"We can leave now. This aircraft can carry two people. The success rate is about 70 to 85 percent, "Ye Chong briefly explained the progress.
"You should go. I don't want to leave, "Huang Baiyi said calmly.
The answer surprised Ye Chong. He looked at Huang Baiyi for half a minute, and then asked, "Why?"
Huang Baiyi smiled, "I'm old, I don't want to leave anymore."
"Are you sure?" Ye Chong frowned. To him, it was not a good enough reason.
"Do you remember the Xi Feng tribe I told you about? Do you think it's the right choice for them to leave the free space zone? "Huang Baiyi suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
Ye Chong thought for a moment and answered with certainty, "Yes." He knew how powerful the Xi Feng Tribe was now. Be it in the Five Galaxies, the He Yue Galaxy, or even the free space zone, they had their influence. From the perspective of a tribe, their choice was undoubtedly the right one. Besides, he believed that mentalists had a better chance of survival than mentalists. These ancient forces were weak against the power of technology.
"As expected." Huang Baiyi muttered to himself, a little lost. He recovered after a while and laughed bitterly, "Looks like I've been too stubborn. They just took a different path. "At this time, he looked old and decrepit.
After a moment of silence, Huang Baiyi said, "I've taught you many things these days. As an equivalent exchange, let me make a request. Of course, you can choose to accept it or not. "
Ye Chong thought for a moment and said, "What is it?"
"Eliminate the Abductors as much as possible." Huang Baiyi's plain voice was tinged with killing intent, but he quickly added, "Of course, I mean if it's possible. After all, your strength alone is limited. "
"Why?" Ye Chong asked for the second time today.
Huang Baiyi said calmly, "I have nothing to say no matter which path they choose, but child abduction is intolerable."
"I can't guarantee anything," Ye Chong said frankly. Although he did not think that the Xi Feng tribe's method was unacceptable. However, he believed that the Xi Feng tribe must have a deep relationship with the Abductors. He remembered that there were many mentalists in the Sanctuary who were trained since young, and Zhu Ling was one of them. These children must have been abducted in the same way.
Of course, that was not the point. The point was the hostile relationship between him and the Abductors. Agreeing to it was not a big deal, but he knew his own strength. To him, the probability of this happening was low. However, if there was a chance to kick them while they were down, he would not let it go.
"Yes. No need to guarantee anything. "Huang Baiyi smiled, relaxed.
"Then I'll be leaving." Ye Chong turned and left. The glider was already carried to the top of the mountain, and all the preparations were ready.
"Everything went well," Huang Baiyi said softly to Ye Chong's back.
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