The matter in Yantian was finally settled. Xu Zheng carefully taught those who had experience in boiling salt and cooking salt to those who were headed by Bron's mother how to keep the relevant techniques of drying salt and have nothing to do.

It is not possible to dry salt in a day or two. Xu Zheng didn't want to alarm the salt merchants who looked at Xihao. He felt that when they saw white salt piles up on the salt fields, it would be more convincing than anything else.

Xu Zheng remained silent, but Ruther made some moves secretly. Recently, a rumor has gradually become popular: Orson Manor has a new large-scale human salt method, and it may soon stop purchasing salt from salt merchants.

This news made the salt merchants a little anxious. Bi Yi, like the big buyers of Orson Manor, does not have them everywhere, and Orson Manor has strange goods sold from various ethnic groups, which makes the salt merchants cut off their business dealings with Orson Manor after they stopped buying salt. But this means that their bilateral business has become a one-sided business, and the round-trip transactions have become only here to purchase goods, and the business will lose a lot.

Just when the salt merchants were having a headache, new rumors appeared: Due to their limited capabilities, Orson Manor has mastered good methods but has not vigorously displayed its capabilities and is trying to find partners. This has caused merchants to start speculating and anxious again.[

After repeated this, in the end, the rumors reached five or six versions. The most exaggerated version was that when Orson Manor used the new law to make salt, it actually made gold!

For a moment, rumors about the new salt making process of the Cape of Good Hope in the West were circulating. Although the differences between the versions were quite different, the savvy merchants had already vaguely captured a little information, that is, the Osen Manor really had a way to make salt on a large scale, and the process was better, the output was higher, and the production quality was better.\*\\

In just a few days, the good hope in the west was undercurrent, and everyone was staring at the sound of salt making wind in Orson Manor.

However, Ruther, the initiator of this series of rumors, laughed so hard that he tied his intestines, deeply adding bricks and tiles to Xu Zheng's proposal to join the interlocking of the land! Who said that rumors have never had negative effects but no positive effects? I have made good use of them!

Xu Zheng didn't know about these. He was not as curved as Ruther's belly and a stomach full of stinky water. If Xu Zheng wanted to promote it, he would use open and upright methods to attract people, instead of playing with people's hearts like this, using the word "interest" to make people feel dazed. So Xu Zheng is still the pure Xu Zheng. Ruther is still the treacherous and scheming bandit military advisor Ruther... Of course, this play was sung by Ruther, but the effect is much better than Xu Zheng's... Sometimes, being good at grasping people's hearts can get benefits...

Now, Xu Zheng was sitting in front of Garcia with a frown, listening to Garcia teach him magic lessons.\\*\The ground on the left is Lulu, and the right is Mark. One is chatting with teeth, the other is dull blue eyes. It is probably also dizzy when Garcia's endless attack.

Garcia really hates this disciple who is not good at doing well and can't learn fire magic well to bring honor to him. Now the three little things in Balill can play with fireball technique and play a little bit. The fireball thrown by Xu Zheng is still just a small fire! This makes the old mentor furious, and he wishes to stuff Xu Zheng directly into the fireball to let him understand the true meaning of fireball technique.

The old tutor occupied the temporary blackboard of the dwarf teacher. The angry flame mage stick in his hand knocked the blackboard and knocked the mountain, so that Xu Zheng looked at him in fear, for fear that he would break the top-quality magic stick in anger. It is worth a lot of money...

"Say! What is the heaviest point in mobilizing magic elements?"

Huh? What is it? It seems that I was just distracted and didn't listen carefully.

"Xu Zheng!" Garcia roared.

Xu Zheng raised his head and chest with strength and made a look of concentration: "Teacher, please let me think about it!"

Thinking about it! I just made it clear! Garcia's staff stopped knocking.\*\\The head of the staff ignited with a bang.

When Mark saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly reached out and poked Xu Zheng and whispered: "Frequency!" He had been listening carefully---because Xu Zheng didn't listen. He had to listen to it in order to deal with the situation in front of him.

Xu Zheng jumped up like a fat butt and screamed: "Frequency! Frequency!"

The boss condensed a spark on the staff without letting it go, and Garcia's eyes flashed back: "Oh? Explain it to me. Xu Zheng's scalp was blew, and he looked at the spark with a creepy look. He didn't doubt that he had answered anything wrong, and it would spray it towards him. This is the teaching method that Garcia is proud of. If you don't listen carefully, I will beat you! This kind of high-pressure stick-like violent teaching method is similar to using biological conditioning reflexes. It is said that the effect is pretty good--at least it is a bit effective for Xu Zheng's dirty skin without seeing the coffin and not crying.

Xu Zheng honestly closed his eyebrows, scraped his pitiful magic knowledge and his previous life's understanding of energy, trying to fool Garcia.

"The so-called frequency refers to the amount of frequent movement of objects or energy at a fixed time. Just like water ripples, tree techniques shaking in the wind, including the vibration of blades caused by finger blades, etc. They have the same places, and there are also different places. The different places are that their vibration speed is different, and the same places are that they will move according to certain rules.\\*\\\\The key thing that determines how they move, the speed and slow movement is frequency."

After saying that, he looked at Garcia carefully. Seeing that he was not only thinking, but also showing a slightly moved look, he breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to have fooled it. He felt a little proud in his heart. The scientists' understanding of frequency in his previous life reached a height that a person from the Aristocratic continent could only look up to, so taking some leftovers from others could also cause the fire magic tutor to think deeply. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard Garcia's staff hit the blackboard heavily and said, "Continue!"[

Xu Zheng began to frown again, wink, with a strange look on his face, and said with a frown: "Since the composition of each substance is uncertain, at least it will not change within a certain period of time, this determines that its frequency is also fixed. Energy, well, I refer to magic power. The magic element and the magic element that constitutes it are also a substance and also has its own frequency. Therefore, due to the different frequency, the appearance generated when driving it is also different. Magic elements will be divided into wind, water, thunder, fire, etc. It must also be related to the frequency."

"If you want to drive magic elements and let these tiny forces accumulate together and emit huge energy, you must first understand their vibration frequency through meditation.\*\\ This process can be called resonance, which refers to adjusting one's own mental power to the same frequency of the magic elements to be driven."

Seeing that Garcia was still thinking deeply and had no intention of stopping, Xu Zheng could only continue to talk: "In my opinion, the essential understanding of magic elements is an energy with a natural frequency. It will change within a certain range, like a fireball. It condenses first and then releases, and then goes on a route of accumulation and then bursting. It is similar to burning. It is directly a short flat and fast route. Once you understand these, you will change everything. As for their brilliant brilliance and image, it is just the sub-product of the energy after it is transformed." Garcia was finally completely moved and sighed: "It is more thorough than I do. Why are you not good at learning fire magic?"

Why do I have to learn well? Xu Zheng muttered to himself, "I have no enemy to fight, why bother to go to it with great effort? What's wrong with living a happy life? Really...

But I can only think about this and dare to say it out loud, especially in front of Garcia. That is the old birthday boy who hangs himself - it's so boring to live! This violent fire mage will definitely burn you to burn carbon in anger without any negotiation!

Garcia listened to Xu Zheng's theory. He had to admit that they were extremely novel and reasonable. Many bottlenecks that he had been unable to study thoroughly were suddenly enlightened. He felt like he was enlightened. For example, the saying that frequency determines appearance.

The more I listened, the more I felt that I benefited a lot. I forgot to ask Xu Zheng’s original intention. I waved anxiously: “Continue to talk!”

Sweat... The situation was a bit strange. Lulu had stopped picking his teeth and looked at Garcia. Mark's blue eyes also began to flash. If he had an expression, Xu Zheng would have no doubts about looking at the big word on it.

Garcia asked you to say, can you not say it? So Xu Zheng could only continue to say it, and he had to work hard to make Garcia understand it.

"Like we know, the magic element is almost insensitive before it gathers and breaks out. But this cannot deny its existence, because the use of magic proves this. This means that around the space where we live, there is such invisible and intangible energy, which uses its own fixed frequency to perform movements that we do not know. This is a bit like electromagnetic waves..."

Xu Zheng really explained that he had finished his life and even the electromagnetic waves were pulled out because he subconsciously felt that the two had very close attributes. For example, both of them were found through normal senses, but they also existed, could be used, had their own natural frequency, and could be spread in space...

Wait, spread?

Communication, communication, communication, communication...

Xu Zheng screamed suddenly, jumped up like a cannon, screaming: "He***, why didn't I think of this?!"

The old tutor was frightened by his shocked behavior. He was just thinking about what electromagnetic waves were, but this kid exploded like a bottle of super-dose mental recovery potion.

Garcia looked at him timidly, and sweat... Isn't this baby student driven crazy by himself? He didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to make him grow a little... Of course, the main purpose is actually to part with the old turtle Forrest.

Garcia calmed down and laughed dryly: "I said... Xu Zheng... Look at you being so tired that you are all confused. Why don't we take a break today?"

"Resting? Why should I rest? I happened to think of something." Xu Zheng rushed up, hugged Garcia, kissed him hard on his white bearded face, and shouted: "Teacher, I love you!" Then he put his strength into practice, and even Lulu and Mark didn't care about it, and left directly.

The old tutor was stunned and took out the small mirror and looked at himself for a long time--not becoming more handsome? Could it be that spring is coming again?

The rest of Lulu looked at Mark, and Mark looked at Lulu, staring at him with big eyes, confused!~!
Chapter completed!