Enter the Immortal Cultivation

On the third day after Chen Feng and Ai Qinglan's son was full moon, another monk came to this small town that was rarely visited by people.

This is actually a monk in the Void Refining Stage.

"Senior Brother Zhou." Ai Qinglan hugged the child obediently to welcome the monk's arrival.

As a disciple of the Spiral Twins, she has a high seniority in Tianling Ridge. Many of her senior brothers and sisters have been great masters for many years.

Senior Brother Zhou nodded with a smile, raised his hand and said, "Congratulations to Junior Sister for getting out of trouble and having a big fat son..."

"Eh? Are you fat?" Ai Qinglan frowned and weighed the baby in her hand: "Is it a normal weight? I pay great attention to the child's diet, and it is absolutely quantitative."

"Ahem..." Senior Brother Zhou choked on his polite words and shook his head helplessly: "Master and our brothers and sisters from the same sect were very happy when they found out about it, but they asked me to bring a congratulatory gift."

With that said, he took out a storage bag and handed it to Ai Qinglan.

"Master? Gift? Now he is afraid that he thinks 'women's families are really troublesome' or something like that. Senior brother Zhou, don't always buy gifts by yourself and then say it's what the master meant." Ai Qinglan curled her lips downwards.

"Hahahaha... Although your master has many faults, his ambition to seek the Tao will never be false." Senior Brother Zhou smiled and said: "Now master and uncle are presiding over a huge project, and Yang Shen Pavilion has also Get involved. Master hopes you can come too."

Ai Qinglan nodded: "I learned a little bit about it from my husband before."

Senior Brother Zhou was a little surprised and warned: "Junior Sister, just say some things in front of our own family..."

"It's not what you think, Senior Brother Zhou. I was in a coma before, and then he kept nagging in my ears - I just fainted and couldn't wake up, but I was still conscious. And he didn't say much. ”

Ai Qinglan insisted on this rhetoric. Senior Brother Zhou nodded with a smile and did not dwell too much on this topic.

He took out a stack of agreements: "Look carefully."

Ai Qinglan used a spell to hold up her son, then took the agreement and read it carefully.

There are some subtle differences from the agreement that Chen Feng brought to Song Shufu. Ai Qinglan could even sign directly without thinking too much.

This is definitely a version of preferential treatment that Jiyingu gives to "its own people".

Even if the ivory is curved, how could the ivory tower have no roads?

"Okay, now, junior sister, you are also a member of the Tianling Palace project. What master and uncle want is for you to do some repeated demonstrations and accumulate experience for the time being, and then..."

"No, senior brother, I have already made plans!" Ai Qinglan said with a smile: "I think the direction my husband followed before is feasible, and I can see hope."

"Ah? This..."

"In addition, my husband's level is limited, at least in the field of genetics. There are still some gaps in what he recounted to me. I need complete information on this project - everything I have from the beginning!"

"This is simple, but junior sister..."

"In addition, I need to apply for an additional expense to hire outer disciples from Tiansheng Peak."

Senior Brother Zhou was a little confused: "Junior Sister, what are you..."

"After all, my son has just been born. I don't feel too worried about him. If there is no dedicated person to take care of him, I can't ask for help with peace of mind." Ai Qinglan quickly responded: "I think this expenditure should not be compared to Our original empirical department had a mouse with special congenital defects, Jin Gui."

"This is not difficult. Junior sister, but Master's side..."

"Then I don't have any personal requirements! Senior Brother Zhou, I heard that things are not going very well with you. After reading the information, I will consider whether to go or not! That's it! You go and reply to Master and Uncle! "

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The next day, Ai Qinglan obtained an extremely large amount of data. If they were printed on paper, Chen Feng and Ai Qinglan's entire house might not be able to be filled.

Ai Qinglan spent several days studying the huge data accumulated by Tianling Palace so far.

A few days later, she found Chen Feng and Song Shufu, who was temporarily staying at Ai Qinglan's house. [Of course, Ai Qinglan lives in Chenfeng’s house. 】

"Xiao Feng, and Senior Brother Song." Ai Qinglan's eyes were still staring at a report, with a cradle beside her. The child slept quietly inside. Ai Qinglan said without raising her head: "I do agree with your conjecture. The pathogen of corpse-refining horse plague is very likely to be the same type as the citrine pathogen - by the way, I really only fainted for a year instead of just one." A hundred years? Or is there some mysterious phenomenon based on the way of appearance? When did Junior Brother Wang become so capable?"

That data included the battle between Wang Qi and Alu'er. Wang Qi's style of using beast traps is also unique. Although Jun is better at micro manipulation than him, he doesn't know how to perform such tricks. People who are familiar with Wang Qi can certainly see this.

Chen Feng was shocked: "How many days have it been before you noticed this problem?"

"No time to ask." Ai Qinglan waved her hand.

"A lot of things happened here... as you have seen. He seems to have gotten from..." Chen Feng glanced at Song Shufu and said, "He got benefits beyond imagination from 'that thing'."

"Well, that's it." Ai Qinglan is a traditional Jinfa cultivator. Although she also pays attention to combat effectiveness, research is her main job. She waved her hand vigorously: "Anyway! You still need to answer a few questions. First, have you completed complete pathogen isolation? Have you confirmed the type of pathogen?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "No, but judging from the size, this should be the source of life."

"In other words, you suspect that the source of life is the cause of the disease, right?"

Chen Feng nodded, and Song Shufu followed suit.

Apart from the source of life, he could not find anything that could be the cause of the disease.

Then the cause of the disease could only be the source of life.

After eliminating every wrong answer, no matter how absurd the remaining answer is, it is true.

"So, have you ever considered this situation? This pathogenic source of life is both a byproduct of the corpse horse plague and a cause of the corpse horse plague - for example, horses infected with the corpse horse plague are born with pathogenic blood roots, and then when this pathogenic source of life accumulates too much, the corpse horse plague will be induced."

Song Shufu couldn't help but refute: "But as long as the injection volume is greater than a certain dose, the empirical ponies will inevitably be infected..."

"Perhaps all ponies and the Northern Wilderness Red Horse and the Northern Wilderness Horse have this pathogenic Bloodline roots. "Ai Qinglan said: "Before encountering this kind of pathogenic life source, this kind of bloodline roots will not be eliminated, but when the pathogenic life source accumulates enough, it will break out. "

"How can there be such a disease..."

"Brother Song, have you heard of 'Hudouhuang'?" Ai Qinglan waved her finger lightly, and a light curtain was set up in front of her, showing a line of text: "On the coast of the East China Sea, children will develop hemolytic anemia after eating a lot of fresh Hudou-this is a congenital disease."

"This..." Song Shufu was speechless for a moment.

"Even if it is really confirmed that the life source causes the disease, it is necessary to understand the pathogenic mechanism of this life source. Maybe that kind of life source is just a toxin, or even an enzyme-like catalyst, which only needs a small amount to enter the central nervous system to trigger a chain reaction; or, this kind of life source may in turn interfere with the messenger body, causing errors in the translation process of the messenger body, thereby causing a series of problems. "

Ai Qinglan talked freely, with a sharp look.

And Chen Feng was sweating coldly when he heard it.

I was too naive.

I didn't think enough at the beginning, so I couldn't convince others.

No wonder Song Shufu didn't want to believe me at the beginning.

I took too many steps at the beginning.

And Song Shufu nodded.

The more you learn, the more you understand the power of the central law - it is the uncrowned king of all living things.

Can you imagine yourself challenging the correctness of the law of natural selection one day?

Impossible.

However, Ai Qinglan is seriously exploring this possibility.

"So, we need to further design a demonstration plan to deal with all possible problems!"

Ai Qinglan finally made the final decision.

So, the three began a long discussion.

Ai Qinglan has a first-class theoretical level, but her demonstration level is not top-notch, and she has never been involved in the field of plague; Song Shufu has accumulated decades of demonstration experience and is an expert in this regard. And Chen Feng, after training in Tianling Palace, also has some ideas in this regard.

The three talked a lot.

During this period, Xiao Houfu woke up several times. Ai Qinglan left the table to feed her three times.

After finalizing many details, Song Shufu had a doubt in his heart: "But... Speaking of which, Sister Ai, why did you come to my small and broken evidence department? You shouldn't be the brother-in-law of the unit [referring to Chen Feng], right? According to your level, you should lead a group in that confidential project. This... my conditions here... um..."

"Because this is an opportunity!" Ai Qinglan's eyes revealed a different light.

——Is that... murderous?

Song Shufu didn't quite understand Ai Qinglan's momentum.

"The pathogenic factor is the source of life, the pathogenic factor is the source of life, the pathogenic factor is the source of life!" Ai Qinglan quickly repeated this sentence three times: "What did you think of?"

"Hmm? Oh..." Song Shufu's mind was blank: "What?"

"Central law! Central law! The boundary!" Ai Qinglan emphasized: "Think about it carefully, the source of life can cause disease, and there is even a possibility that this pathogenic factor will increase."

"If this can be proven, then, at the very least, it has evidence of 'the reverse translation of the source of life' or 'the reverse transcription of the bloodline roots of the source of life'-this is an important supplement to the central law."

"And if we are lucky... then, I will use the funds of my uncle to surpass his theory..." Ai Qinglan said softly: "Just thinking about it makes me happy."