You know, it's different from the concept of laser.

Laser was first invented on May 15, 1960, the 42nd anniversary of starting point Chinese network.

The formal application of laser recording is more than ten years later than the birth of laser. It is a scientific and technological means that can be mastered only with a certain degree of industrialization.

The simplest local laser carving dates back to the late 1970s.

Yes, of course.

Considering that the leading technology tree may have some deformities, we can't blindly set the local technology development timeline.

But anyway, this is definitely not the painting style that a fairy world should master.

When they were surprised, Zeng Gucheng suddenly thought of something, turned to Lin Li and said:

"Lao Lin, do you remember a deformity point about the cultivation of Da Mo world when we first came into contact with the remains of third-order monsters?"

Lin Li recalled for a few seconds and said:

"You mean... The situation of" only going up but not down "in the practice of Da Mo world?"

Zeng Gucheng nodded and explained:

"To cultivate truth, we should not only cultivate the realm, but also the truth of all things. We should explore all kinds of essence.

But among all the practitioners we came into contact with, whether they were elixirs, magic tools, kung fu or Reiki, they didn't even try the most basic research.

Rather than seeking truth, it is a simple upgrade.

This is not normal, nor can it be described by differences in world views - even if we take a step back, even if today's immortals have accepted some inherent inheritance, what about those earlier?

Didn't the first group of Da Mo creatures who refined pills and first stepped into the Qi practice realm study these truths?

Even mortals like Qu Yuan would ask, "who preached at the beginning of ancient times

How can it be possible that no ancestors in the world of Mo have explored these problems?

The appearance of slate just proves the conjecture of "deformity theory."

Lin Li looked at him and thought:

"So, you mean..."

Zeng Gucheng took a deep breath and said word by word:

"Today's Da Mo world must be a lost civilization. Something important must have happened in their history, resulting in the lack of some links!"

Lost civilization.

In fact, these five words have been put forward by rabbits for a long time.

However, the meaning of the word at that time was more inclined to describe the context of metaphor than the affirmation of real hammer.

However, the appearance of slate suddenly biased these five words to a certain concept of condensed matter.

At present, Zeng Gucheng's remarks basically represent the statement of the physics team.

Then Lin Li calmed down and turned to Wang Jun:

"Researcher Wang, your discovery is very important.

Well, please draw up a detailed description report immediately and tell the whole story of the research.

Any personal ideas can also be attached to it, and we will submit them to the core level for discussion. "

Wang Jun's discovery is not insignificant.

However, the "significant" here refers to the possibility that the suspected leading civilization has scientific and technological means. As for the actual civilization research value, it is really not very high - because at present, there are no other relics or traces that can be deeply explored.

You can't judge the scientific and technological means of a civilization by relying on a form of intersection energy alone.

Just like tens of thousands of years later, a new human found a stone slab of our time, on which a beautiful sheep was burned with a laser. What can you analyze?

Therefore, the laser trace of the slate belongs to a "qualitative" discovery, that is to say, from then on, we can put more energy into the advanced civilization, and that's all,

After seeing Wang Jun off, Lin Li remembered the bright eyes he had left aside, and quickly said with some apology:

"Bright eyes teacher, I've kept you waiting."

Bright eyes smiled and waved their hands, showing no concern:

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm a science fiction writer, so I understand what you said to researcher Wang.

To tell you the truth, I really opened my eyes this time. I have the inspiration for the next book. "

Lin Li smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Then he picked up the slate from the table and said to his bright eyes:

"Mr. bright eyes, let's get down to business.

Can you deduce this slate again? For example, its origin or other information? "

Bright eyes hesitated for a few seconds and said with some hesitation:

"Yes... But can you wait for me for a moment?"

Lin Lixian was stunned. Immediately, he seemed to have made up for something, and suddenly said:

"Oh, I see. Your previous deduction consumed too much mental power. Now you need to meditate and reply?"

"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with that."

Bright eyes shook his head, pointed to a stain on his crotch and said:

"It's mainly because you just knocked over the thermos cup and water stains splashed on my pants. I want to change my pants, otherwise it looks like peeing in bed..."

Lin Li tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed:

"... I see. Go and change your pants first."

ten minutes later.

The bright eyes with a new pair of trousers came back again.

"Team Lin, I'm fine now."

Lin Lixian looked at mingmou's crotch with a very subtle attitude, then coughed and handed the slate to mingmou. At the same time, he added:

"By the way, Mr. mingmou, old master Wei and Colonel Lin, aren't they searching qiangu mountain now?

Mr. bright eyes, can you calculate by the way and see if they can gain this time? "

Mingmou no longer hesitated this time and took over the task readily:

"No problem. Although the master of Wei's family is a monk who builds the foundation, he is not the main body of the deduction and should have no influence."

Then he took the slate, went to the previous corner and began to deduce.

At the beginning of the deduction, the action of bright eyes is still meditation and closing eyes.

However, with the passage of time, you can see some beads of sweat gradually appear on his face.

Obviously, the difficulty of this deduction is much more difficult than that of Wu fan's life and death.

I saw the sweat gradually wet the clothes, first the collar, then the chest

Because teacher mingmou's action at this time is to sit cross legged, so

His crotch was awkwardly wet again.

A few minutes later.

Bright eyes suddenly began to tremble slowly, and the frequency gradually strengthened. Finally, they looked like Parkinson's.

Those who know also know that he is engaged in deduction, and those who do not know still think that it is the task of the master.

If he didn't see mingmou's breathing rate and face, Lin Li almost thought mingmou was possessed.

It took about ten minutes.

Just when Lin Li hesitated to come forward to wake up mingmou, mingmou slowly opened his eyes.

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