Chapter 181: Computational Canon Of Supreme Mystery (2/2)

Everyone boarded the ship and Yue Qinghong looked around. The mates of the ship were all covered in tattoos and looked fierce. Some even had scars on their bodies and some were missing a nose or an eye. With malicious aura leaking out from their bodies, they obviously didn't look like good people.

This dilapidated ship gradually rose into the ship and slowly drove out of the capital city like an old bull pulling onto a dilapidated cart.

Everyone looked at this situation and were even more dejected. Chen Wanyun whispered, ”The people on this ship aren't good guys. They're villainous people who rob people and they have extremely high abilities. Most of them are divine arts practitioners. Academician Qin has a shallow experience of the martial world and I reckon he must have fallen into the bandit's trap. We have to be careful on this journey so that we won't be rob…”

Just as he said that, the dilapidated ship suddenly increased its speed and gave off a mournful whoosh as it broke through the air.

Violent tremors came as the speed of the ship surpassed the speed of sound, crossing miles of distance in an instant. The few barrels of wine were flung away and exploded mid-air as they got smacked by the air.

Everyone immediately stabilized themselves and looked at their surroundings in aghast. They saw this dilapidated ship soon passing by all the ships which had already set sail a while ago, leaving these ships in the dust.

The speed of this ship was so unimaginable. With this speed, the could reach Surging River in just a day or two!

Qin Mu was long used to it. After all, he was the one who had forged the furnace, therefore, there was no need to be astonished.

”It's fine, it's fine, it won't fall apart.”

Fan Yunxiao consoled everyone and said, ”I originally thought it would fall apart as well but after ferrying passengers for a few trips, it has never fallen apart. It's likely not to fall apart this time.”

Whoosh—

A piece deck board was lifted up by the gales and flew backward with a whoosh.

Fan Yunxiao was full of confidence, ”Don't worry, it won't fall apart. Second brother, bring a deck up… Bring one more up, another one was blown away! Relax, relax, I'm experienced.”

Suddenly, the ship passed a raining region. It was currently raining there as the ship passed through the downpour, turning Fan Yunxiao's body all colorful.

Hu Ling'er cried out in astonishment, ”Old Xiao, your tattoos got washed off by the rain!”

The other bandits on Cloud Chasing Pirate Ship also had their tattoos blurred by the rain and there was even a mate who shouted, ”Big brother, my scar got washed off by the rain!”

Fan Yunxiao was also slightly embarrassed and said, ”When you disembark later, we can find painters to paint it back on again. However, we've all turned good, it seems there's no need for us to paint tattoos anymore. Second brother, take off your eyepatch, you see, you've scared those few scholars.”

The second mate took off his eyepatch and revealed a perfectly fine eye.

Monk Yun Que muttered, ”The appearance of these bandits doesn't look too reliable…”

However, Qin Mu was very close to the head of the bandits and took out a computational canon to consult Fan Yunxiao. Hu Ling'er found a handkerchief and wiped the dragon's head on Fan Yunxiao's back and the dragon's head instantly disappeared.

”Fox, stop fooling around,” Fan Yunxiao waved his hand.

Hu Ling'er pouted her lips, ”I thought they were real tattoos, so they were painted on.”

Fan Yunxiao gave a dry laugh and muttered, ”How painful is that? Our body, hair, and skin are given to us by our parents, how can we anyhow draw on them?”

Qin Mu said, ”Senior Brother Fan, the shi, bai, qian, wan in Computational Canon of Supreme Mystery is not a problem, however, Yi, Zhao, Jing, Gai, Zi, Rang, Gou, Jian, Zheng, Zai, Ji. These numerals are really too huge, what are they used to calculate? Is there a need for such huge numerals?”

”I've also asked Dao Master before and Dao Master said they were used for immeasurable calculation.”

Fan Yunxiao said, ”Between Wan and Yi is the Wan system, Wan Wan becomes Yi. After Yi is the Yi system. Yi Yi becomes Zhao, Yi Zhao becomes Jing, Yi Jing becomes Gai. Other than that, there's also no end to division, what's used after a single number is Fen, Li, Hao, Si, Hu, Wei, Xian, Sha, Chen, Ai, Miao, Mo, Mo Hu, Qun Xun, Xu Yu, Shun Xi, Tan Zhi, Cha Na, Liu De, Kong Xu, Qing Jing. What they used are decimals. Fen is one tenth, Li is one hundredth, so on and so forth.”

Qin Mu was astonished and asked, ”Then what's Kong Xu and Qing Jing used to calculate?”

”To calculate the smallest particle in vital qi.”

Fan Yunxiao continued, ”The fourteenth writing of Dao Sword requires runes to be imprinted in the smallest particles of the vital qi. It was impossible to cultivate it without calculation.”

Qin Mu was dumbstruck and felt his head aching as he looked at the Computational Canon of Supreme Mystery.

”If you forge all kinds of treasures, you also need to use these calculations and the slightest error could result in a world of difference.”

Qin Mu acknowledged and exclaimed in admiration, ”Dao Sect's attainment in algebra sure is extraordinary.”

He consulted sincerely and Fan Yunxiao told him everything that he knew. Fan Yunxiao had already cultivated to the fifth writing of Dao Sect and had an extremely high attainment in algebra.

亿(Yi) - One Hundred Million, 兆(Zhao) - One Trillion, 京(Jing) - Ten Quadrillion, 垓(Gai) - One Hundred Quintillion, 秭(Zi) - One Septillion, 穰(Rang) - Ten Octillion, 沟(Gou) - One Hundred Nonillion, 涧(Jian) - One Undecillion, 正(Zheng) - Ten Duodecillion, 载(Zai) - One Hundred Tredecillion, 极(Ji) - One Quindecillion

分(Fen) - One Tenth, 厘(Li) - One Hundredth, 毫(Hao) - One Thousandth, 丝(Si) - Ten Thousandth, 忽(Hu) - Hundred Thousandth, 微(Wei) - One Millionth, 纤(Xian) - Ten Millionth, 沙(Sha) - Hundred Millionth, 尘(Chen) - One Billionth, 埃(Ai) - Ten Billionth, 渺(Miao) - Hundred Billionth, 莫(Mo) - One Trillionth, 模糊(Mo Hu) - Ten Trillionth, 逡巡(Qun Xun) - Hundred Trillionth, 须臾(Xu Yu) - One Quadrillionth, 瞬息(Shun Xi) - Ten Quadrillionth, 弹指(Tan Zhi) - Hundred Quadrillionth, 刹那(Cha Na) - One Quintillionth, 六德(Liu De) - Ten Quintillionth, 空虚(Kong Xu) - Hundred Quintillionth, 清静(Qing Jing) - One Sextillionth