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

Chapter 602 The evil technical route from the fallen immortal! (New Year’s greetings to all my book

In the laboratory.

Director Mo stared at the little man in the sink and explained briefly while opening the suitcase.

"The weapon spirit is a very fragile thing, and a separate space must be arranged in the spirit weapon to warm and nurture the weapon spirit.

"The ancient immortal dynasty had many methods to warm and nourish the spirit of weapons.

“Including Warm Spirit Coffin, Warm Spirit Armor, Warm Spirit Stone, Warm Spirit Liquid, etc.

“The mainstream methods are spirit-warming coffins and spirit-warming armors, but they require a lot of magical materials, and we can’t afford such things.

"Warm spirit stones are created by heaven and earth, and they can only be encountered but not sought.

"Warm spirit liquid is a very niche technology in the ancient immortal dynasty, and our immortal consultants at the Secret Brain Office have not even mastered it.

“However, everyone unanimously agrees that Wenling Liquid is the most suitable for Wubing’s plan and is the technical route that is most in line with modern technology.

"So, after our intelligence officers discovered this thing overseas, they decided to bring it back at all costs!"

Yue Xi and Lin Mindong both nodded heavily.

At this time, I saw that the top of the water tank was covered with various signal probes, cameras, and detectors, all of which were observing the warm spirit liquid and the hard-won spirit!

Director Mo took out a bottle of medicinal soup and a pipette gun from the box.

“The warm spirit liquid and the weapon spirit are matched.

"This weapon spirit... is in urgent need of replenishing the warm spirit liquid.

“Come on, use our emergency imitation of the spirit-warming liquid to preserve our technical route!

"Yue Xi, look at the waveform diagram of Qi Ling's immortal energy.

"Lin Mindong, go and keep an eye on the changes in various biochemical indicators of Wenling Liquid."

I saw the two subordinates moving quickly and each ran to a computer screen.

Director Mo used a pipette to draw out 0.01 ml of his own imitation Warm Spirit Liquid.

It's strange to say... The ingredients of this warm spirit liquid are actually very simple. It's just a mess of ions, glucose, and trace amounts of protein. It's not very complicated.

and……

"This recipe looks strangely familiar?"

While thinking about it, he used a pipette gun to drip the imitation warm spirit liquid into the sink.

Tick ​​tock!

It dripped onto the body of the weapon spirit villain.

"Oh, shit..."

The dark room was pitch black, with only the light coming from the crack in the door behind her.

Robert entered it cautiously and quietly.

I saw the light shining on the face of a middle-aged man, and saw that his face was dull, his eyes were dull, and he was sitting on a chair.

Is this Professor Smith?

It does not seem.

"Hey, bro..."

He leaned forward in a low voice and was about to speak when he suddenly discovered that this man's face was covered with dense runes.

This is some kind of strange hieroglyphics, one stroke after another, with a square structure and a strange rhythm.

"what..."

He was surprised when he suddenly noticed that there were several finger-thick tubes inserted into the back of the man's head, extending to the back of the seat.

This... is this, cerebrospinal fluid being extracted?

"oh my god..."

He shuddered and subconsciously took a step back.

Has this experimental building really fallen?

Where is Professor Smith?

Would he also be arrested and have his cerebrospinal fluid extracted?

Or rather, suffered some kind of more cruel torture?

A few random thoughts flashed through Robert's mind, and he decided to quit.

He was here to save Professor Smith today, and he couldn't cause any problems.

At this time, I felt ashamed of this middle-aged man.

"Sorry, bro..."

As he backed away, he suddenly found that his eyes had gradually adapted to the dim light in the room.

He saw that there was not just one person sitting in this room, but a row of people.

Behind the first row, there are the second row, the third row, the fourth row... all men, women and children, all sitting in a daze, like zombies, sitting on chairs.

Is this a workshop for extracting cerebrospinal fluid?

Robert's heart skipped a beat, his face was distorted, his eyes were moist, he turned around in an instant, and escaped with a "swish"!

He became more and more worried, Professor Smith, what happened?

Professor Smith, can you still wait for his salvation?

Tick ​​tock…

A drop of imitation spirit-warming liquid dripped onto the weapon spirit.

Lin Mindong, who was staring at the biochemical indicators not far away, said nothing.

Because, before and after it was dripped, the biochemical indicators of the original warm spirit liquid did not change at all.

Not far away, Yue Xi, who was staring at the fluctuations of the Immortal Qi of the Artifact Spirit, suddenly exclaimed.

"Something's wrong!"

Director Mo's face had turned livid.

Needless to say, Yue Xi also noticed something was wrong.

Because, the little tool spirit in the sink has sat up, hiding his face and crying!

A small "wuwuwu" cry, like the sound of a mosquito, reached his ears!

Director Mo shivered and took a few steps back.

"This... this... Hurry! Hurry! Contact the experts from the Secret Brain Office!"

This villain is not just a weapon spirit!

This is still an important technical route of the Wubing plan!

This little guy has no room for error!

In the conference room.

There are mountains of messy books, documents, fairy gold, and wood on the table.

Sitting around the table was Li Momogu and a group of his friends.

At this time, everyone was in a daze, communicating with the ancient immortal in their minds!

Hu Shanjiu was the first to come to his senses.

"This... um... my master said that the technical route of Wen Lingye is so rare in the Immortal Dynasty, and he doesn't know about it."

Li Dalong also came to his senses and frowned.

"My master said he didn't know either."

People in the room came to their senses one after another and shook their heads one after another.

They have all heard about the strange technical route of warm spirit liquid, but they don't know much about it.

Then he saw Li Mushroom, the descendant of Tiangong, finally coming back to his senses, his face a little pale.

"I...I found the information...I found it in the Judge's Hall of Tiangong, among the documents of Immortal Tianjo..."

Judge's Hall?

A document of heavenly law?

Everyone's expressions became even weirder.

This sounds like something doesn’t feel right!

"...This thing is actually a cruel immortal technique developed by the fallen immortals of the Immortal Dynasty.

"The so-called warm spirit liquid is actually... um... cerebrospinal fluid!

"Didn't the research center test out the formula, ions, glucose, trace protein... that's the formula for cerebrospinal fluid.

"It's just that this is not just cerebrospinal fluid. The fallen immortals extracted it from the human body, along with the cerebrospinal fluid... three soul essences and seven soul souls.

“With a small amount of cerebrospinal fluid, people can still survive.

"But this kind of three-soul essence and seven-soul essence that cannot be tested, once extracted, the three souls will be dim and the seven souls will be ignorant. The three souls and seven souls will have shells but no reality. It will make people stupid and dim deaf.

"Well, uh..."

The whole room was stunned.

Sure enough, this technical route was evil from the beginning?

In Kyushu, this is impossible!

There was silence in the conference room for a long time.

Li Mushroom sighed quietly.

"Sure enough, there is still no shortcut."

"wow..."

Robert exposed his eyes from the window sill and looked into the laboratory.

He saw that in this huge laboratory, there were all kinds of instruments arranged on test benches, and he didn't even recognize them.

There were not many people in the laboratory, only a few people wearing white coats.

Some are guarding the test bench and instruments, recording data from time to time.

Some are sleeping on the table.

Robert looked around, trying to find Professor Smith based on the photos in his memory.

Suddenly, I saw someone carrying a huge test tube and walking towards an experimental platform.

"what..."

The liquid in the test tube was turbid and light yellow. He didn't recognize it, but it felt inexplicably scary.

His eyes were drawn to another bottle of liquid on the table.

"what..."

It was a bottle of black and red blood, hanging on the wall, with thick blood!

"oh..."

His eyes widened and he suddenly came to his senses.

Professor Smith is a super expert in the field of biomedicine. There are body fluids and blood samples in his laboratory, which are normal!

It must be normal!

While thinking this, he suddenly heard a cry for help again.

"help...help..."

The voice was intermittent and weak.

His eyes wandered around, and after searching for a long time in the laboratory, he finally saw the head in the corner of the laboratory, in the glass cabinet, asking for help... That's right, there was no body, only a head, soaked in a light yellow liquid. inside.

"what..."

Robert's eyes widened and he quietly retreated.

He actually saw an evil scientist who only appeared in movies?

Have all Professor Smith's students plunged into darkness?

"professor smith...where r u..."

A terrible thought suddenly occurred in his mind.

Professor Smith, could it be that he has thrown himself into the darkness?

No!

That's absolutely impossible!

Professor Smith is a pure scientist and a man of faith who pursues the truth throughout his life!

There is absolutely no way he would throw himself into the darkness!

"no...way..."

He shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts, his expression was stiff and dull.

Professor Smith, definitely, definitely, needs help and needs to be saved!

He gritted his teeth and then quietly climbed to the stairs using his hands and feet to go up to the next floor!

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

In the laboratory, the little Qi Ling man was still crying, his cry as soft as a mosquito or fly.

White smoke keeps coming out of its body!

Its outline gradually blurs!

Director Mo, Lin Mindong and Yue Xi stood nearby, looking at each other in silence.

They had just received a message from experts from the Secret Brain Office.

Everyone already knows the details of this warm spirit liquid and this little spiritual weapon.

"Ah……"

Director Mo smiled bitterly, his voice hoarse.

“After all, I still think too much.

“We can’t take this technical route.

"forget it.

"Hurry up, add more instruments, collect more data, collect as much as possible, don't let down the hard work of your colleagues in the intelligence department."

But Yue Xi suddenly spoke.

"Would you like to try again?

"Take this warm spirit liquid and some biochemical data to Professor Hu Lin from Shangjing University? To Expert Bai Mo? To Professor He Yuhei from Dongguo University?

"Perhaps there is still hope?"

By this time, Director Mo was too lazy to persist.

"Hey, you two, hurry up and take samples.

“This little weapon spirit guy probably won’t be able to hold on much longer.

"well……"

At this point, just do whatever you want.

When he got the spirit weapon and the spirit-warming liquid last night, his heart was pounding, and his heart was so eager that he couldn't even sleep. He was feverishly excited. Even when he was testing the spirit-warming liquid and imitating the spirit-warming liquid, His hands are shaking!

But by this time, he felt weird, tired, and ridiculous.

"hehe……"

How can Kyushu follow the technical route at the expense of three human souls and seven souls?

The night outside the window is still dark.

In the quiet corridor, Robert crawled all the way, using his hands and feet together, his movements were stiff and urgent, his eyes kept looking forward, looking into every room, looking for Professor Smith!

"oh..."

He saw the room ahead, the door open.

Inside the door, the man kneeling on the ground, clasping his hands, praying devoutly, with a golden beard, is none other than Professor Smith!

It was Professor Smith he was looking for and saved!

It was the hope in his heart to save the Lantern Eagle region!

He took a deep breath, overjoyed, and quickly controlled himself, quietly crawling over, and quietly crawling to the door.

Just as he was about to call someone, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"what..."

He stuck his head through the door and looked in the direction where Professor Smith was kneeling.

Seeing the five life-size statues placed on the huge altar table, they were several princes of different shapes, wearing robes and crowns, sitting on bronze chairs.

A prince holds an alchemy furnace.

A prince clutches a talisman pen.

A prince is holding a hammer.

A prince holds a formation disk in his arms.

A prince is covered in insects.

Looking at Professor Smith again, I saw him kneeling in front of the king, his face full of happiness and piety.

Robert saw that Professor Smith had not aged since he had not seen him for two years.

His face was still as red as before.

The skin is even smoother and the whole person is more energetic.

It seems that the past two years have been very good.

Yes... In the past two years, he has been a prince, and he has lived a good life...

Robert's face was distorted, and unknowingly, tears burst out and flowed all over his face.

"who r u?"

Professor Smith heard his sniffling sound, turned his head suddenly, and looked over.

“who r u?

"why r u here?"

Professor Smith stood up, took out a bronze engraved pistol from his pocket, clicked the safety, and pointed the gun at Robert.

And Robert was kneeling at the door, with tears streaming down his face, shoulders shaking, and sobbing.

He didn't know why he was so sad...

Even the whole person is drowned in sadness, his vision is blurred by tears, he just wants to cry and doesn't want to do anything...

Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory, in the backup laboratory.

Bai Mo sat in front of the experimental table and took out two tubes of reagents from the incubator.

The first tube was just a little light.

“This is the original medicinal solution of Warm Spirit Liquid.

"I heard it's cerebrospinal fluid, plus something squeezed out of the three souls and seven souls... um...

"This was delivered to me urgently using a teleportation array. It's really urgent.

"But... anyway... just do your best..."

Feng Kaishan stood nearby and introduced Bai Mo.

"There is also some information on my computer."

He opened his laptop and showed it to Bai Mo.

Bai Mo held the test tube, frowned, and took a look.

The fox's apprentice, Huangdou Gao, also brought his furry head over to take a look at it with his master.

Bai Mo turned his head to look at the information on the laptop. He used the touch pad to control it, slid the page, and took a quick look at the messy indicators and data.

The fox's apprentice, Huangdou Gao, also put his fluffy head over to look at the messy data with his master.

"Um...make a sample and put it under the microscope. I'll take a look at it."

Feng Kaishan was slightly startled. There was no one else in the laboratory?

Did the white ink expert ask him to do it?

Just as he was about to reach out, he saw a fox paw taking the test tube from Expert Bai Mo's hand first, and then "swish, swish" and ran to the experimental table next to it.

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