Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"No, Xiaoqi meow ..."

"This doesn't work! I feel like I'm still alive. I can continue to fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Three hundred ... No, meow! Let me sleep!"

"How can this be!"

"Woo ... when I knew it ..."

Mao Zimiao was lying on the table, and the eyelids kept closing and closing, obviously exhausted. After a while, she finally couldn't resist the strong sleepiness and fell asleep.

"Cut, it took a while to break the game." Wang Qi held the question set in both hands. An expression of boredom.

Zhen Jiezi felt speechless for a while: "You care so much about her waking you up on the soul boat?"

"Huh? What are you saying, old man?" Wang Qi said: "Is it good to maintain the image! Xueba is called Xueba just because it is always embracing the domineering color! After being seen so shameful by her, I must reshape my majesty-and, daring to say to me, "Do not let you sleep" is an ambiguous line! She must have her experience the weight of this sentence! "

"How thick and heavy are the problem sets?"

"This" Wujiazi Xiuxian three Jiazi simulation "is the most valuable of all free books, covering the introductory part of all the avenues, as long as you insist on writing, the pig can form the current golden gold!" Wang Qi quickly turned The hands-on workbook is very impressive: "Do I know this for her!"

"Your kid has been picking the most difficult topic just now, and it is still in the field of partial calculations-is it still interesting to you?"

"Not exactly." Wang Qi casually threw the "Wujiazi Xiuxian three Jiazi simulation" back to the storage bag: "By the way, check if this injury made me slow thinking."

"The results of it?"

Wang Qi proudly pointed to Mao Zimiao: "Look, there is still an insurmountable gap between me and her!"

"In other words, tomorrow is the text test, don't you take a break?" Zhen Jiezi asked: "The old man remembers that the weight of the text test is sixty-five and a half. You are injured, or it is better to concentrate on the text test."

Wang Qi waved his hand: "No. I'm a monk in Qi practice anyway. As long as I don't use my brain like this stupid cat, I don't sleep for a few days. What's more, how often have you seen me sharpen your gun?

"You have a wound, you should not practice."

"I know." Wang Qi placed the porridge bowl in the storage bag on the table, and then pulled out another draft paper: "Next is the time to study the problem, and shut up."

"Well ..." Zhen Jiezi had been choked like this before, and it was a bit depressed for a while. But the former Mahayana monk still rationally suppressed his dissatisfaction. When he saw the porridge bowl, he realized what Wang Qi might have to study. The meditation drawing from the ancient law is something that he may understand and absorb.

The first step that Wang Qi made was to copy the figure recorded by the solidified porridge—compared to the complete picture of the flame and fire, this figure lacked a lot of details, but it was just a vague one. But Wang Qi painted very seriously.

After the painting was completed, Wang Qi made another copy of the first one he painted. Then he drew a few strokes on the second picture, dividing the picture of the porridge into irregular parts.

"Sure enough ... rough or piecemeal, it can be divided into several parts, and each part is similar to the overall reduced shape, which at least has the characteristics of fractal on the surface."

Fractal is simply a pattern with self-similar properties. Its infinitesimal to infinite self-similarity fascinates countless mathematicians.

Wang Qi murmured to himself, then took out the third sheet of paper and drew a complete picture of the flames and flames. He said that the first picture of porridge in the middle of the map and the flame of fire and fire overlap, and the two contrast.

"This porridge middle picture is the skeleton of the fractal picture. With it, you can determine which parts of the fire cloud and gas chart are fractal belong to the fractal picture, and those parts belong to decoration."

Soon, a strange figure full of mathematical beauty appeared in front of Wang Qi.

Facing this picture, Wang Qi was surprised. The ancient master of drawing flames, fire, and air is indeed a genius, and he can hide such beautiful graphics in ordinary religious paintings. Wang Qi asked himself, he really can't do it.

Zhen Jiezi in the ring is looking forward to Wang Qi's research. As soon as Wang Qi draws the correct fractal picture, he sketches in his mind, thinking. Soon, the old man relied on his own knowledge of the multiplier series to make a judgment: "Useful, and the effect is much stronger than the original version-how did you do it?"

It has been tens of thousands of years since he really got the flame map, but he has absolutely no way to make any changes to the flame map.

"This works? What works is the fractal picture?" Wang Qi thought for a while and then drew another picture. This picture is the other part of the fire and gas chart except for the fractal picture: "You look at this again."

For a long while, Zhen Jiezi said: "This part has no effect."

Wang Qi suddenly realized: "It is no wonder that the fault tolerance rate of the flaming cloud gas map is so high. It turns out that there are more than 90% of the graphics inside which are not useful!"

Does the fractal image have a concentration effect?

Is it true that fractal thinking is the way to train your soul?

Wang Daoba felt a little ridiculous at first, but soon he couldn't laugh.

——The trough seems to be really possible! The physical laws of the earth and Shenzhou are very different, and it is not impossible for fractal images to have this power!

Thinking about this, Wang Qi decided to think about some more classic fractal images to try out the effect.

Fractal is the assembly of a class of graphics. Earth mathematicians have studied fractal for more than 100 years, and countless classic fractals.

Wang Qi starts with the simplest. He first tried to visualize Koch Snowflake. This fractal curve is one of the earliest proposed fractals, and it is named because it looks like a snowflake. But after a while, Wang Qi frowned.

Useless?

Wang Qi did not give up, and changed the content of his thoughts into a Sierpinski triangle. This infinitely self-similar triangle is commonly seen in the winter fun homework "Fun Math" of Chinese elementary school students, and it is also a relatively simple fractal to describe.

Still useless.

The teenager realized what, and finally tried Cantor set. Sure enough, still nothing.

"It seems that this is a special fractal." Wang Qi looked at the complete fractal and said, "Just call it Lingbao Fractal."

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