Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The origin of the corpse-refining horse plague is unknown. No one knows how this plague came into being. No one knows when or in which cannibalism it was spread.

The Qiang Di in the North are themselves nomads who live in pursuit of water and grass. Their own culture is not complete, and there is no detailed historical data, let alone this almost harmless plague that almost never infects people.

after all……

The reason why mad cow disease can spread on a large scale on the earth is because the earth has completely entered large-scale industrial production, and supplemented feeds such as meat and bone paste and bone meal are all produced uniformly. A cow that dies of illness can infect a large area of ​​feed, causing a large-scale infection.

But in northern China, Qiang Di only added meat and bone paste to the forage based on the idea of ​​"not wasting" - either they were herdsmen with a certain amount of property and were not willing to eat livestock that died of illness or old age, or they were During the war, war horses died on a large scale.

What is certain is that this plague has been with the Qiang and Di people for more than 10,000 years.

Even if it could kill people as Song Shufu said, it would only be a sporadic phenomenon - one every few years, for example.

In this case, there is really no need to study this temperature, which seems to have nothing special.

There are still many research subjects for the Plague God Forest.

"Based on the...observation experience I obtained before the research, after the corpse-refining horse plague infects people, the biggest characteristic is that it is more resistant to spells and death techniques." Song Shufu clasped his hands behind his back and said: "I originally wanted to Applying for funds based on this point is a failure, because even if the zombie horse plague can resist magical treatment, it is essentially impossible to infect monks - you follow me. "

The two of them walked all the way inward, and after passing two magic formations, Chen Feng officially entered the interior of the Evidence Department.

Different from Chen Feng's imagination, only basic dust-free and sterile treatment was carried out here, and there was no strict security. Song Shufu just handed him a talisman and completed all the isolation measures.

Because this plague... really has no possibility of infecting monks. Therefore, as long as the protective measures are not lower than the prescribed minimum standards, it will be as simple as possible.

Song Shufu took Chenfeng towards a stable. There is a magic circle on the floor of this stable, which is the basic method of hanging life, and will continuously send life to the creatures in the stable. There is a pony in the circle. The pony's eyes were dull, its limbs were twitching, its head was leaning on the railing, and saliva could not help dripping down. Song Shufu stretched out his hand and gently touched the pony's forehead. The pony twitched all over and kicked its limbs wildly, as if it wanted to stand up. But it completely loses this functionality. Soon, it fell to the ground.

"According to the plan, it will be executed this afternoon. This is already the final stage of the corpse-refining horse plague. If it continues to die, it will be over-infected. It is pure torture, and research at this stage is unnecessary."

The so-called "over-infection" is a state in which based on the number and density of pathogens in the body, it is impossible for you not to die, but there is a magic that hangs your life and prevents you from dying, directly treating you as a pathogen culture medium.

This is a phenomenon unique to this world.

Over-infection only occurs when a monk hangs himself on a mortal. For monks, pathogens either cannot cause illness or cause functional disorders, and there will never be over-infection. Hyperinfection is still a fringe research, and only a few monks in the Plague God Forest are involved in it. Since this is not a natural phenomenon, research on plague generally does not need to involve excessive infection.

Chen Feng nodded. For some reason, Ye Suqi's original pathology report flashed through his mind.

——Pure torture...

"The biggest characteristic of the corpse-refining horse plague is that it is easy to cause over-infection. I really don't know why..." Song Shufu paused, frowned at Chen Feng, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, I just remembered something about the Evidence Department." Chen Feng said.

"Well, let me continue." Song Shufu said: "But on the other hand, the effect of the Flame of Fate on this type of plague is really minimal. You know, if you don't understand the characteristics of a certain type of plague, If you directly instill the Flame of Life into the hands of a patient, both the patient and the pathogen will be strengthened. However, this is not the case with the corpse-refining horse plague. I inject the tissue fluid of the corpse-refining horse plague into the healthy horse. If you use the Flame of Life for a long time, you will not be infected. And if you inject enough Flame of Life during the incubation period of the plague... no, at least there is a slight chance of recovery if you inject enough Flame of Life before the onset of the disease."

Chen Feng was stunned: "So... this kind of plagued life form must be very low-level?"

"Well, very low-level." Song Shufu said: "I will explain this to you later. If you don't mind, wait a minute and we can dissect this sick horse together."

Chen Feng nodded and began to think deeply.

After a while, a young man ran in and said: "Master, all the living beings tested yesterday have been graded and numbered. In addition, the C-shaped dissecting table has been prepared, and the high-concentration formaldehyde solution has also been prepared. ...Ah, are there guests?”

After saying that, the young man saluted Chen Feng respectfully.

Song Shufu has not been able to produce any influential research successes for many years, so he can't find any researchers. Although he can still hire those empirical researchers with low levels from the outer disciples, in many cases, he uses his own funds to train others. Moreover, under the system of Tianlingling, those disciples will also tend to choose a larger empirical department to get more training opportunities, or in exchange for the guidance of high-level monks.

Song Shufu's apprentice was only recruited this year.

Song Shufu nodded and walked into the dissection room with Chen Feng and his apprentice.

He gently cut the back of the sick horse's neck with a knife, and pressed the brain stem with soft force. The sick horse twitched for the last time, and then the heart stopped beating.

Song Shufu silently threw the sick horse onto the dissection table, recorded multiple data such as weight and body shape, and then extracted the remaining soul. Then, Song Shufu wiped his hand on the horse's body, and burned the hair without hurting the skin. Then, he took out the horse's skin and completely peeled off the skull.

When Chen Feng saw the brains of these horses, he took a deep breath.

This doesn't look like a "brain" - at least it doesn't look like a mammal's brain at all.

The brain tissue in front of him was full of countless small holes, giving people the feeling of a sponge, just a piece of rotten meat. The rotten meat was full of vacuoles caused by tissue necrosis, and there were signs of a large number of cell fibrosis.

It didn't look like a normal brain at all.

At the same time, it didn't look like a product of the yellow crystal plague at all.

Song Shufu calmly removed the complete brain of the horse, used magic to remove the blood, and then put it into a very high concentration weighted solution, then marked it with a label and sealed it.

Song Shufu was extremely skilled in this set of operations, and even people with higher cultivation than him might not be able to do better.

"Did you see it?" Song Shufu asked, "This is the end of the corpse horse plague."

Chen Feng nodded solemnly: "So... it's too scary."

"Of course, this is not the most magical part." Song Shufu lowered his head and continued to complete the rest of the operation: "I will show you my biggest discovery later."

Soon, all the valuable things on the pony were picked up. Song Shufu handed the rest of the finishing touches to his apprentice. After he finished the treatment, he took two tubes of horse spinal fluid and took Chen Feng to the other side.

That was the specimen room.

A large number of complete specimens and pathological tissue specimens fixed with paraffin.

This huge number shows the time this man has spent on this.

What surprised Chen Feng was that Song Shufu actually asked him to pick a specimen from the specimen cabinet at random. Chen Feng puzzled and took a specimen soaked in a high-concentration formaldehyde solution. Judging from the label, this should have been put here three months ago.

After arriving at the Evidence Department, Song Shufu first activated a formation to ignite a flame, saying, "It's about 300 degrees." As he said that, he placed a tube of tissue fluid on the flame to roast. A large amount of floccules quickly appeared in the originally translucent liquid, and the whole became turbid.

That was a sign of the degeneration of the source of life.

Then, he took out the specimen from the formaldehyde solution, gently cut off a corner, and washed it - to be honest, this was very difficult, because the brain of the sick horse really broke at the touch. After washing, Song Shufu threw the sample into another test tube and shook it gently. The soft force broke the sample, and a small tube of turbid liquid appeared.

Next, Song Shufu took out another tube of tissue fluid. He fixed it on an iron rack, then walked a few steps away, closed his eyes and accumulated strength.

Chen Feng was a little confused: "Brother Song, what are you doing..."

"Show the vitality of the horse plague." Song Shufu opened his eyes and said: "The high temperature of 300 degrees is not enough to kill the activity of the horse plague. Even if it is soaked in a high concentration of formaldehyde solution for a long time, these tissues can still separate active pathogens-in addition, this is the most important..."

A ball of silver light burst out from Song Shufu's palm. Immediately, the silver light stabilized and turned into a halo in Song Shufu's palm.

This is Tiangexing.

Chen Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that this fellow disciple actually had such a high attainment in Tiangexing.

At the same time...

"Brother Song, you show your Tiangexing cultivation, is to..."

"Watch it!" Song Shufu shouted, with a little pride left in his eyes.

In a flash, the silver light turned into seven colors, and the seven colors returned to purple. Suddenly, the purple was also dissolved. The vision could no longer capture the impact of this magic power, and only the spiritual consciousness could perceive it.

Tiange Wuxiang Sword Qi——A spell based on ultraviolet rays.