The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

call……

The strong wind blew, and the heavy curtain of the bronze hall was blown away, letting in a trace of skylight, but it was not opened after all.

In the dark hall, the little girl with big eyes and bow tie tilted her head and grinned.

The two of them tied this door curtain with vines and stones to block the light in the main hall, making it easier for Master to see the projection of the elixir fire on the floor!

Not only the door curtains, but also the holes in the roof were covered with vines.

Now, the only light in the entire hall is the huge projection of the biochemical process on the ground.

Bai Mo was sitting behind the bronze table, drinking hot tea and taking a comfortable posture. Sometimes he raised his head and glanced at the huge five-color projection on the ground.

"Ignore this for now, let's change it."

As soon as he thought about it, the purple bell flowers hanging upside down from the ceiling extinguished the fire. The microscopic image projected by the Dan Fire also disappeared.

Next to the purple bell flower, the century-old one-leaf mushroom hanging upside down began to flash with firelight, and cast a huge five-color microscopic image on the floor.

...changed the film!

Bai Mo was observing while drinking tea. Sometimes he saw key points, and something enlightened deep in his heart.

"It turns out that the biochemical reactions in the cells and organs of the centenary-leaf vine are like this...like mitochondria. Creation is really miraculous."

Just like that, while sitting comfortably, his understanding of the microscopic world became deeper and deeper, and his understanding of the autonomic nervous system was rapidly accumulated!

"Ouch?"

At the door of the main hall, beside the door curtain, a furry head poked in, and the dog looked inwardly.

It was the black ear holding a pile of documents.

There seems to be something big going on in this hall?

Can I come in?

Just when it was wondering, it heard the master's voice coming from deep in the hall.

"What are you waiting for? Come on!"

Black Ear grinned, held up the documents, swung his tail, and swished in from the side of the hall, trying not to block Master from seeing the projection. He first washed the documents with Bowtie and Little Big Eyes, and then ran to Master together.

Boom!

A stack of documents was placed on the desk.

The three foxes were picked up by the master and looked at the huge projection on the ground together.

Bai Mo's mind was divided into three parts: watching the projection, masturbating the disciples, and flipping through this new document.

The first article almost made him unable to hold his nerve.

[...I find men and women with relatively slender consciousness, let them get married, and try to see if they can give birth to children with more slender consciousness...]

The writing in the document is blurry, and the words behind it have been worn away over the years.

By the end, I could barely make out half of the sentence.

[...It failed. The children they gave birth to had very low IQs, just like inbreeding. They couldn't practice Sequence Seven at all...]

Bai Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth and put down the document.

The three disciples in his arms watched the projection of the elixir fire on the ground for a while, and then they had enough. They all squinted their eyes and arched their heads in the master's arms.

There's nothing interesting about this projection.

But it’s so comfortable to curl up in Master’s arms!

Bai Mo flipped through a few more documents.

"Huh? This is Gu Xian's research list on plant neurology?"

Although the ancient immortals did not have a Danhuo electron microscope and could not see the most microscopic biochemical reactions, they also left behind some valuable information through generations of research and exploration. Like this list!

Bai Mo looked up and occasionally glanced at the projection of the pill fire while copying the list.

"With this thing, we are one step closer to the container of plant neurology."

While copying, the three apprentices ran away before they knew it.

Black Ear returned to the excavation site, Bowtie and Little Big Eyes. One went to make tea, and the other helped Master move away the documents he had read.

White ink continued to copy.

When I copied it to the end, I saw it was a warning from the ancient immortal.

[...Later, people must remember that you cannot cultivate black ghost eyes for the purpose of studying autonomic nerves]

[Nigger eyes will always be taboo]

Nigger eyes?

What is this?

After finishing copying with white ink, he put away the tablet.

In all the documents unearthed by Fox Mountain in the past few years, have these black ghost eyes been mentioned?

"Well...this seems to be the first time."

…

"I bought breakfast!"

Yang Zhan ran back to the laboratory in a hurry, carrying a large bag of steamed buns and a large bag of milk.

Then he saw Lan Fangfang lying on the table, already asleep.

With dark circles under his eyes, Wanbo City held documents and instruments, his face full of confusion.

Huang Sitong came over and looked at this and that.

Guan Yueling's hair was disheveled, her eyes were like pandas, and her face was full of disbelief.

Dozens of other students were lying on the table trying to catch up on their sleep, flipping through documents, or checking reagents, and they were also very anxious.

"Isn't it still okay?"

Yang Zhan leaned in front of the computer screen and saw the red exclamation point in the pop-up window, as well as the four cold characters.

[Fitting failed]

Wanbo City thanked Yang Zhan, took a pack of milk, tore it open, drank it, and reviewed it again.

“The first step is to isolate and purify pheromones from Nepenthes.

“In the second step, the pheromone is sent to the sample preparation machine to make samples.

“In the third step, the sample is sent to a cryo-electron microscope to obtain a projection image.

“The fourth step is to input the projected image into the computer to fit the three-dimensional structure.

"What step went wrong, and why is the fitting unsuccessful?"

Guan Yueling covered her head and put her forehead on the test table, her voice was hoarse and collapsed.

"More than thirty people, in one night, failed to perform a fitting. Are we all useless..."

Huang Sitong and Yang Zhan were sitting next to them.

Huang Sitong had just accepted the milk and steamed buns from Yang Zhan, and laughed away their grudges with him.

Hearing Guan Yueling's words, she and Yang Zhan became embarrassed again.

People who complete the entire process in one night are trash?

So what do they think of people like them who can't read a few pages of a document in one night?

At this moment, the laboratory door was opened again.

But he saw Bai Mo walking in wearing a white coat.

The fox's apprentice, Heng Heng Fox, squatted on his master's shoulder, wearing the same white coat as his master, with his front paws backwards, looking very proud. Even though its belly is too round and the buttons are about to fly off... But the temperament is tightly held by it.

Bai Mo glanced at the entire audience, slightly surprised.

"You... stayed up late?"

Although it is related to the knowledge container, it is definitely better to progress faster.

But Bai Mo didn't want his classmates to be physically exhausted.

"This is a project for you to practice your skills. Don't be too anxious. Rest when you need to."

Wanbo City sat next to the experimental table with panda eyes, a stern expression on his face.

"How much does this instrument cost?"

Bai Mo was slightly startled.

"How many tens of millions?"

Wanbo City asked again.

"Am I worth tens of millions more?"

Bai Mozheng didn't know how to answer, so he heard Wanbo City say it in a matter-of-fact tone.

“It’s worth more than me!

"It doesn't even rest, so why should I rest?"

Bai Mo was stunned on the spot, shocked by Wanbo City, and was speechless for a moment.

"Well...that's not how the account is calculated."

He looked at his classmates, who were all victorious, sighed, and took out his cell phone to send a message to Fang Xiaoyu.

[Arrange ten folding beds for the laboratory on the first floor]

Step forward again.

"What's going on? Didn't you understand the document? Or?"

...After listening to his classmates explain it clearly, Bai Mo suddenly realized.

Fitting failed?

Separating and purifying the pheromone, making samples from the pheromone, obtaining projection images from the samples, and fitting the three-dimensional structure to the images. There is probably something wrong with one of these steps.

At this time, the students are divided into several groups, crazy review, crazy thinking, crazy analysis.

With a sweep of Bai Mo's consciousness, he understood... Something went wrong in the first step?

The pheromone they separated and purified was not pure enough and was mixed with several other molecules!

So there are images of several molecules in the projection image?

The fitting program uses the "image of a single molecule" to fit the "structure of a single molecule".

Taking "images of multiple molecules" and fitting "the structure of a single molecule" will naturally make the program stupid, causing the fitting to fail.

Bai Mo thought for a moment and organized his words.

"Is there a possibility that the pheromone you separated and purified is not pure enough? There are too many impurities? This leads to..."

While Bai Mo was talking, the students all gathered their eyes, listening and thinking seriously.

Huang Sitong and Yang Zhan didn't understand, they frowned and looked depressed.

They saw the white-ink fairy beast next to them, standing on the experimental table, wearing a white coat, with his front paws backwards. His ears were pricked up, his face was serious, and he nodded from time to time, as if he understood.

ah?

Did the fox understand it?

The two of them were so depressed that they doubted their life.

Huang Sitong turned his head and whispered, "Are you tired from playing tricks every day in the Xiancao Experimental Class?"

Yang Zhan nodded and whispered.

"It's okay, I was originally in the experimental class of Guanhu Jin, and everyone knows that I don't understand.

"On the other hand, you, who obviously can't understand, still insist on watching all night, and stay up all night and still look so good, I respect you for being a man!"

Bai Mo has finished speaking.

Wanbo City's face drooped.

"Is there a problem with the purification?"

This is embarrassing.

The work of purification is considered both technology and craftsmanship.

It requires knowledge, experience and feel.

As a group of students, it would be difficult for them to master this job overnight.

Lan Fangfang asked.

“The program can only fit [the structure of a single molecule] using [images of a single molecule]?

"Can't you optimize the program?"

As soon as she said this, the students all looked at her.

After a moment, even she herself smiled bitterly.

They also study mathematics, algorithms, and computers, and they all understand that this kind of algorithm program is already at the highest level in the academic world.

What Lan Fangfang said could only be said after staying up all night and making her head confused.

Then I saw Bai Mo rolling up the sleeves of his white coat, walking to the computer and sitting down.

"What a coincidence, I just happened to learn some programming and algorithms recently.

"Try to see how you are doing."

A group of students, all with strange expressions, came over and surrounded Bai Mo.

They suddenly remembered that Bai Mo's mathematics level was also top-notch!

They have no idea how high this top level is.

But today, maybe we can see something?

The fox apprentice hummed and jumped onto the master's shoulder with a "whoosh" sound, holding his head high and his chest full of pride.

The master is awesome and the disciple is proud!

Although the master hasn’t produced anything yet, he is proud in advance!

Then Bai Mo did some operations to find out the algorithm editor integrated in the fitting software.

This editor interface already has a large swath of ready-made code, which is an algorithm program that uses a "single molecule image" to fit a "single molecular structure".

I scrolled the white ink mouse wheel, reading and thinking, sometimes commenting out a certain line of code and typing in a new line.

"What is Bai Mo doing?"

"A new object is defined."

"Has he studied data structures? Why can he still write red-black trees?"

"Why can't he?"

"He hasn't even been to our computer class yet?"

"He didn't come to the organic chemistry class either!"

"What does this function do? Call itself? Recurse?"

"It seems to be an annealing algorithm."

"Oh, this function... has a lot of mathematical processing added to it, I can't understand it..."

While there was a lot of discussion, the students all understood that it was meaningless to talk about what they understood or didn't understand... They were basically watching the fun here. Their eyes couldn't even keep up with Bai Mo's hand speed of typing the code.

At this moment, they were no different from the confused Yang Zhan and Huang Sitong.

On the other hand, Bai Mo, the fairy beast, looked serious and nodded from time to time, as if he understood?

After a few clicks and a click of save, Bai Mo returned to the operation interface and started to operate again to fit the image projected by Wanbo City and the others.

A pop-up window pops up on the interface, showing the fitting progress bar.

Wanbo City and others subconsciously held their breath, waiting for the result.

Bai Mo explained.

“The fitting may not be successful.

"If there are too many types of impurities, I'm afraid it won't work."

As the words fell, the progress bar ran out.

Pop-up prompts, refreshing green fonts.

[Fitting successful]!

Then three more windows popped up, each containing three three-dimensional structures that could be dragged with the mouse.

"a ha ha ha!"

Wanbo City, Lan Fangfang and others immediately jumped and cheered!

"Hahaha, it's done!"

"The fitting was successful, Bai Mo is awesome!"

"too strong!"

The laboratory door opened, and the dark face of the security guard peeked in.

"What are you yelling about...ah, the white ink expert is here too, hehe, good morning, I won't disturb you anymore."

The security guard's face turned from black to red, and then he shrank back.

The students realized the gaffe and laughed and fell silent.

Wanbo City sighed.

"Our purification technology is too good. We purify one molecule with two impurities, and we need white ink to help wipe it."

Bai Mo shook his head and dragged the mouse around the three-dimensional structures to check them in circles.

“I think it’s pretty good!

“Others can only observe one molecule or one structure in one experiment.

“We can observe multiple molecules and structures in one experiment.

"Twice the efficiency!"

Wanbo City and others looked at each other, feeling touched... Bai Mo was so gentle that he actually made up for their clumsiness!

Although they didn't know, this was Bai Mo's true words.

The higher the efficiency on their side, the earlier the day of the white ink condenser will be!

Bai Mo took out the USB flash drive and made a copy of the algorithm he just wrote.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated in my pocket.

I took it out and saw that it was from Qu Hailou.

"Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, Qu Hailou's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't slept well last night either.

"Hello? Expert Bai Mo? We are in trouble analyzing the fairy grass here.

“Some molecules inside the grass jelly cannot be purified at all.

“No matter how you operate, what you get is a mixed solution of several molecules.

"Such a solution cannot be sent to an electron microscope for analysis."

oh?

Bai Mo suddenly recalled Mo Lanyou's narrow smile at the conference table.

Could this thief have analyzed the fairy grass before and know that there will be such a hurdle?

“Well, what a coincidence.

"I'll send you a piece of code via email. You can replace the original algorithm of the fitting software and try again."

Finish writing and call it a day! In the future, there will no longer be more abstract plots like the biochemical field. I feel anxious when I write.