40,000 Years of Cultivation

This is a small refining room. More precisely, it is a refining room with a living room suite. There is also a small warehouse storing various experimental materials next to it. If possible, I will concentrate on studying here. No need to go out for a month.

From this point of view, there is something like a "dong mansion" isolated from the world and practicing in retreat.

There is no one else in the refining room, only one gray hair is messy, his face wrinkled like a dried walnut, and the old refining master who can’t see how many years old is studying a small blood-red bead is attentively researching a small blood-red bead—just in the near future. The one that Cheng Xuansu took out of Tang Xiaoxing's throat before.

"Bravo!"

In front of the old mixer is an magnification and microscopic imager composed of two hundred and fifty-one chips, which helps dozens of ultra-micro probes that are as thin as a cow's hair or even a mustard seed level to dissolve the cow and peel off the cocoon. Layer by layer peeled off the outer shell of the blood red beads.

On the light curtain excited by the microscope imager, the surface of small beads with a diameter of less than three millimeters is intricately covered with hundreds of amulets, hundreds of intrigues, in series, attracting and resonating, exuding An extremely faintly fluctuating rune array!

And this is only the first layer.

In fact, this small bead with an exact diameter of 2.78 mm is like an onion. It is divided into seven layers. Each layer can move independently and engraves a stack of nearly five hundred amulets.

In the end, it is only a tiny, dusty crystalline marrow that provides energy for these runes.

"It's an incredible structure. Just to separate seven layers of a metal shell that is as thin as a cicada's wings in a space the size of a grain of rice, but it also needs to be able to move freely. It is a magical technique, and it takes such a small crystal. Marrow, come to accurately allocate psionic energy to the total of 497 talisman arrays, it is, it is—"

The old refining master was gasping excitedly, his eyes were like seeing his first love for the first time after hundreds of years of time.

His face was covered with wrinkles, and even his facial features were submerged in wrinkles, and he looked very old.

But his hands are still as delicate as a newborn baby, and as delicate as a girl's slender hands.

The movements of his hands are as light and gentle as touching the satin-like skin of his first love.

He half-squinted his eyes, his ten fingers released strands of spiritual silk, rubbing all the runes inside the small bead one by one. The more he rubbed, the more greedy and enthusiastic his eyes were.

"This is a set of locator arrays, but compared with the locator array I designed, the area is reduced by 11%, the psionic energy consumption is reduced by 19%, the emitted psychic energy fluctuates less, and the concealment is stronger!"

"This is... This turned out to be a set of spatial surveying and mapping chipset, which can scan the entire space situation along the way and turn it into the most accurate three-dimensional map!"

"Well, this is a transmission unit used to transmit cluster psychic energy fluctuations to the outside world. With this thing, an external receiver can simultaneously receive all the information detected by this magic weapon. It has a very sophisticated design. It seems that a lot of ancient ruins technology has been used, which is more advanced than the technology we have!"

"Fortunately, this magic weapon was discovered in time and soaked in the'barrier fluid', making it useless, otherwise it would be a big trouble."

"Wait, what is this? The thirty-three talisman array in the innermost layer seems to have nothing to do with positioning, detection and transmission. It seems to be, it seems to be—"

The old refiner frowned and thought for a long time, constantly adjusting the angle and magnification of the chip, and from time to time he looked up the information of the related symbolic array through the crystal brain. After three minutes, he said to himself and concluded, "It seems to be some kind of interference. The rune array, once activated, can interfere with the surrounding defensive rune arrays and warning magic weapons."

"However, there seems to be a problem with the design. Such a design is unlikely to be activated remotely. It can only be activated within a short distance - then what's the use?"

"Yes, there are so many talisman arrays and chips with different functions that have been inserted between square inches, and even a needle can't be inserted. It is impossible to insert a powerful remote activation talisman array again!"

The old refiner rubbed his unshaven chin, wondering if it was possible to redistribute the space occupied by the symbol array and chip if he designed it himself, and then design a complex structure and powerful remote activation symbol array.

After thinking deeply for a long time, the conclusion is still that it can't be done.

"Who on earth has refined such a high-level tracking, mapping, and positioning magic weapon? Does the Star Federation or the real human empire after a thousand years of development have such a terrible refiner?"

The old refiner chanted a few words and began to quickly write an analysis report on the crystal brain.

However, when he inadvertently glanced at the light curtain of the microscope imager, he suddenly saw an incredible scene.

The interference talisman array at the core of this small bead burst out with a faint light, looking at him quietly like a monster eye.

"This is impossible!"

The old refiner was shocked and almost screamed. This small bead has been completely paralyzed by his secret method. It is completely under his control and can never be activated remotely, unless the opponent is within ten meters, directly Pour divine consciousness into the talisman formation!

The old refiner's heart moved and thought of the most incredible possibility.

But before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his entire spine. The pain ran across the limbs like a flood of unbridled, entangled every nerve and muscle of his, making him not only unable to With a flick of your finger, you can't even send a thought!

The old refiner fell weakly and returned to the chair, and was turned around again with the chair.

Then he saw himself.

The same white tousled hair, the same wrinkled face like a walnut, the same facial features drowning in wrinkles, the same delicate as a baby, and delicate hands like a girl.

He had the ridiculous illusion that he was facing a mirror.

No, this intruder who sneaked in unconsciously looked slightly different from him at the beginning. The biggest difference was the kind of indifference and solitude, who dismissed everything except for refining. Weird temperament.

However, within just a few seconds of carefully observing him, the other party seemed to have keenly grasped the key points of his temperament. After a few deep breaths, the affection, posture and even his almost consistent with him slowly emerged. Heartbeat and breathing!

"What a perfect refining technique!"

Of course, the old craftsman had a strong fear in his heart, but what was stronger than fear was the curiosity of the intruder.

He saw that the other party had used some kind of secret technique to pretend to be him, but this kind of secret technique was not only a change of the human body itself, but also involved a technique similar to a "human skin mask" to modify the face.

The "Human Skin Mask" was originally a very backward technology. It hasn't been used on the Firefly for a long time. The old craftsman has never seen such an exquisitely refined human skin mask.

The other party stretched out his hand and gently pasted a chilly chip on top of his Adam's apple. The old refiner swallowed his saliva and felt that he had regained his ability to speak, but he could only speak softly, but could not yell and yell. I'm chanting a spell.

"who are you?"

Although knowing that he couldn't get the answer, the old refiner couldn't help asking.

Sure enough, the other party did not answer, but held a piece of hair in both hands, handed it to him, and whispered: "Professor Rod, the leading material science and superfine engraving expert on the Firefly, and Tang Xiaoxing's tutor, this disguise You made the hair-tracking magic weapon yourself? Tang Xiaoxing said that only you on the Firefly have such ultra-fine engraving technology, which can engrave more than a hundred constellation arrays on the inside of the hollow tube wall, which is as thin as a hair. Only you can come into contact with this new type of material refined from'Linglong Jade' and'Poisonous Spider Ghost Silk'."

The old refiner's eyes froze, thinking for a long time, and then gasped: "It turns out that the ultimate goal of this positioning magic weapon turned out to be me!"

"Yes."

The other side said lightly, "Neither Captain Tang Dingyuan nor Speaker Cui Lingfeng can be positioned and approached so easily, but your defense here has to be too loose."

"Also, your role in the whole thing is quite crucial."

"First of all, this tracking antenna disguised as a hair has the same appearance and gloss as Tang Xiaoxing's own hair. This is the result of careful refinement."

"Also, the other two tracking chips affixed to Tang Xiaoxing's body have the same refining style as this antenna. They should have been made by you? From the appearance, they are also integrated with her skin tone and can't be distinguished at all. "

"No matter the hair or skin color, they are all unique. In other words, when you refine these three magic weapons, you know very clearly that they will be used on your student, Captain Tang Dingyuan's daughter Tang Xiaoxing."

"So, I have always been simple, with a weird temper. I never asked Professor Luo, who is in external affairs, what kind of role do you play in the whole thing?"

Professor Rod's eyes widened, not entirely because of the fact that the other party pointed out, but also because the other party's voice gradually changed, becoming exactly the same as his old and sharp voice!

Now, except for the clothes on both sides, it is difficult for him to distinguish each other!

"Generally speaking, I am a person who advocates harmony and persuades people with virtue, and I do not agree with the use of violence."

The other side sighed regretfully, "But time is running out. If Professor Luo is still unwilling to tell the truth, I can only use a little trick."

"Trust me, although it won't take long for the guards outside to find out what is doing inside, I will definitely turn this short one hour into as long as a hundred years!"