Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Chen Feng picked up a brush and gently brushed something on Ai Qinglan's face. The fine-bristled brush was an experimental instrument, and the ink Chen Feng used was a rare non-toxic dye in his empirical department - the kind that was particularly difficult to wash off.

Then, he saw the calculator flashing. He quickly threw the dye into the waste bucket as planned, and then returned to his own test bench.

Then, he was blocked by a shadow wearing a green robe.

Chen Feng looked up and was startled: "You are... Senior Wo Shen..."

This is the biggest figure in Tianlingling below Tianze Shenjun! Even his own master is a little worse than him!

"You are the boy that the girl is going to marry." Mr. Woshen glanced at Ai Qinglan's face, then controlled his facial expression and quietly gave Chen Feng a thumbs up where Ai Qinglan couldn't see: "Chen Feng? I remember you, from Yangshen Pavilion? Just like what the girl said, you are a lovely boy!" "Master, don't joke with Xiaofeng, he is a rigid person and easily nervous." Ai Qinglan was unaware of her face and urged: "Didn't you say you wanted to see the things I made?" Mr. Woshen walked around Chen Feng and approached Ai Qinglan's test bench. He leaned down and grabbed a petri dish. Chen Feng looked over curiously, but he couldn't tell what kind of bacteria Ai Qinglan was cultivating. The distribution of the bacterial colony in the petri dish was very strange. Some of them were piled into dark red cones, and some grew into silver-white straight lines. Chen Feng saw that there was a special pattern in the petri dish. But his mathematical level was not enough for him to analyze this pattern. Was he wrong, or was this distribution pattern more complicated? Mr. Wo Shen frowned slightly: "Girl, I remember... the sample Yu Zi Tian Jia 991871 is a spiritual plant, right?"

"Dissolve cell walls and remove chlorophyll. The application of these two reverse transcriptase plagues is already very mature, right?" Ai Qinglan blinked, not knowing why.

This expression, combined with her face full of flowers, has a special sense of humor. But Mr. Wo Shen seemed to be thinking seriously this time: "Known plagues can really work... Which two reverse rate plagues did you use?"

"Wither - Jia Zi 2, wither - Jia Xin 7." Ai Qinglan finally noticed something wrong: "'Known plagues'? 'Actually'? The difference between the cave heaven relic species and the Shenzhou species... shouldn't be that big, right?"

"It's that big, girl." Mr. Wo Shen tapped his lips with his finger, shook his head, and indicated that it was confidential.

Ai Qinglan was dissatisfied: "Master. What's going on?"

"Let's see your results first. Let's talk about it later." Mr. Woshen interrupted Ai Qinglan's questioning with a limited look in his eyes: "Tell me, what is the principle of this little 'calculator'?"

Chen Feng was surprised: "Calculator?"

A congenital calculator cultivated purely with the blood of living beings without using mana?

Ai Qinglan nodded proudly: "Yes, according to the theory of another Wanfamen disciple I know, this can be regarded as a 'Lingxiliu structure calculator'."

"Lingxiliu". It is one of the few theories published by Wang Qi that no one cares about. On Earth, non-Feng structures are created to break through the limitations of Feng's structure. However, due to the different physical rules on both sides, Feng's structure here is far from reaching its end. In the end, only a few close friends knew that Wang Qi had made such achievements.

Mr. Woshen searched for Wang Qi's early achievements, and then he was amazed: "He is a talent, very helpful for the construction of the innate calculator... Damn, this kid has done such a bad thing?"

Chen Feng expressed his opinion very tactfully: "Wang Qi is doing well in Wanfamen."

"Fortunately, this scourge is only liked by the guys in Wanfamen who are deaf to the outside world and end up without a Taoist partner. The shame of the Tao seed..."

Chen Feng was embarrassed: "Senior... You can say this casually when it's just us, but it's spread out..."

Mr. Woshen waved his hand and didn't care: "I'm used to it. Let's take a look at this special... gadget. The problem of intercellular channels. How did you solve it?"

How to complete cross-cellular information transmission? At present, this is still a mystery. After eliminating the interference of the spiritual background, the research lacks clues.

Ai Qinglan said: "A system."

"What?"

"It should be... the Shinto system or something similar?" Ai Qinglan said uncertainly: "I don't know what it should be called. The Shinto theory that my man came up with a few days ago, a powerful system generated by human clusters... In fact, this system can also be undertaken by simple creatures..."

Chen Feng was the first to object: "Impossible. If it is according to what you just said, there is only one kind of cell sample in this culture dish, right? It can't reach that level of differentiation. Wang Qi and I have made calculations..."

"Three humans are the minimum, right?" Ai Qinglan said.

"Yes."

"But there are more than three kinds of cells in it." Ai Qinglan said: "To be precise, there is only one kind of 'bloodline' in it, and I let them differentiate. And it is highly differentiated."

The brain cells and blood cells of the same person are indeed two kinds of cells. However, their genetic information is exactly the same, but the expression during the differentiation process is different.

"I used plague poison to introduce a section of blood root to promote the synthesis of topoisomerase and gyrase, liberating the blood root structure. Then I studied nonstop for about five days, guided mutations, inserted new fragments, and finally exported a result "Ai Qinglan said: "Since it was not the right project at the beginning, I planned to recruit a few assistants and design a hands-on training project, so I used the Flame of Life Catalysis without any care."

The standard test process is to eliminate changes in aura first and then take the aura into consideration. Ai Qinglan's behavior was a bit unruly. But at first she just wanted to do a project to relax and practice her skills.

"Then, I promoted an evolution." Ai Qinglan said: "These little things are no longer the same species as the sample Yuzi Tianjia 991871. They belong to the same family and genus."

"The ecology among cell communities is actually much more complicated than you and I thought. Only I introduced a period of reversal rate plague to correct some special factors that will not disappear with the iteration of genetics - this plague is related to This kind of 'spiritual plants' have reached a perfect symbiotic relationship. The spiritual plants will not develop resistance, and the plague will not cause disease. This is a secret key, a 'communication protocol'..."

Chen Feng already felt a headache. Zhan Woshen was born in Piaomiao Palace, and only transferred to Tianlingling after Jindan. His arithmetic is top-notch. Ai Qinglan is slightly weaker, but she is still someone who can talk to Wang Qi. He was just a little surprised by the "perfect symbiosis" plague. However, Ai Qinglan had gained a lot of technology from the Immortal League's secret library a year ago, and it was not abnormal to have such a level.

Mr. Wo Shen shook his head: "I suddenly felt that the difference between it and the sample Yuzi Tianjia 991871 has exceeded the 'realm'. This should be the eukaryotic realm rather than the plant realm, right?"

"The obvious characteristics of the plant kingdom are still there!" Ai Qinglan was dissatisfied: "Don't interrupt, I'm getting to the key point. I differentiated enough types, and then let them operate in an orderly manner. Catalyzed by inflammation..."

Chen Feng frowned: "Shouldn't a demonized mushroom appear?"

"Generally speaking, this is like this. However, under my deliberate guidance, it developed in the other direction. The little aura attracted by their community turned into a bridge of consonance to build a new system..."

Zhan Woshen asked: "These cone-shaped objects...are they all yin and yang?"

Ai Qinglan shook her head: "No. They are 'scripts', to be precise, they are consonant clusters. These linear consonant flows are channels. The ones responsible for the yin and yang lines are base pairs."

A cone is a single file. According to Ai Qinglan, the storage capacity of these cones, after excluding the parts required for their own genetic factors, can be calculated in terabytes at most. And if Ai Qinglan wants the number of consonance clusters to increase, she only needs to throw in a few pieces of candy.

In other words, her petri dish is equivalent to a medium-sized calculator. And it doesn’t need to be refined, just sugar, carbon dioxide and sunlight.

"In other words, you only need a piece of sugar cane land to mass-produce calculators?"

Ai Qinglan nodded, but then shook her head: "What a pity, the carry bits of these things are quaternary, which is inconsistent with the mainstream of the Immortal Alliance..."

If we really want to say it, for mathematicians, there is no difference between any of the decimal systems. But for computers, the natural logarithm e is the most efficient as a base. e is an irrational number between 2 and 3, so binary and ternary are mathematically optimal.

It is actually not difficult to make a quaternary language. It's just not necessary. The binary system of Xianmeng has developed to a very high stage, and no one will do quaternary system. Not cost effective.

"No, no, girl... there are some things you don't understand..." Zhan Woshen shook his head: "Although a talent like you will touch this side sooner or later, but it's so fast..."

"Master, what did you say?"

Mr. Woshen asked: "Let me ask you first, how much inside information do you know about the Battle of Shenjing a year ago?"

Ai Qinglan said: "Junior Brother Wang is really hiding something?"

The part that Ai Qinglan and Chen Feng knew personally was the part that Wang Qi relayed. Mr. Woshen nodded: "I originally thought that Wang Qi was a heartless bastard, but I didn't expect that there was still a little bit of humanity left... girl."

"Um?"

"In addition to cell samples, we also obtained surviving individuals of that 'relict species', and they are friendly to us humans. There are not many living samples, do you want to fight for them?"

Ai Qinglan blinked: "Master?"

Zhan Woshen waved his hand: "I'll give you three days. After three days, the top management of Tianlingling will discuss the distribution of the living body. You have to make a report. In addition, I will send a special cargo flying sword to pick up the A sample."

"As long as you can obtain a research material this time, you will have access to the core secret of our Immortal Alliance."

Ai Qinglan nodded blankly.

Zhan Woshen's figure gradually faded away, leaving only one sentence: "Remember to wipe your face clean, this is an important matter."

After a few seconds, Ai Qinglan's angry voice came from the Evidence Department: "Xiao Feng!" (To be continued ~^~)

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