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Chapter 95 You Have The Face To Come Back

When he saw Xiaobai again, Wang Jiu always felt that this person seemed familiar.

This feeling is very strange, because it was not the first time I met Xiaobai, but I didn’t have this subtle sense of déjà vu when I met him several times before.

"Well? Do you feel that today's me is a little different from the past?" Xiaobai said, and climbed up to Wang Jiu with a childlike jumping step. Before he could continue speaking, he was forced back by Zhao Chenlu with a sword.

"Don't pretend to be hypocritical in the old age of decades."

Little white Liumei stood upside down: "A woman in her decades? Are you a girl in her 28th?"

"Girl 28?" Zhao Chenlu said, "It's true that 28 years have passed, and I'm not that young anymore. I'm already a 17-year-old young woman this year. Please give me some advice."

"Thank you for redefining the age of seventeen for insulting the older young woman! But you are in the way, I want to talk to Mr. Wang Jiu, don't get in the way."

Zhao Chenlu said: "Director Wang Jiu has been in charge of everything and has no time to deal with the unscrupulous old woman."

"I just said I would do a slice research for me, but now I don't have time to pay attention?"

"He doesn't need to take action on the slicing thing. I have a few blunt knives here that can cut you into pieces."

Zhao Chenlu said, while scrutinizing Xiaobai with a more stern look.

Like Wang Jiu, she also felt a subtle sense of déjà vu in this monk in the Sword Academy, and it was a sense of déjà vu that was not very comfortable.

Xiaobai shrugged, not caring about this hostile gaze: "What do you say, Lord Dean?"

Wang Jiu patted Zhao Chenlu on the shoulder. The woman held on for a second, then reluctantly turned sideways and gave up her position.

So, Wang Jiu was finally able to face Xiaobai. After a while, Wang Jiu asked: "How did you participate in the research on the Heart of Qinglian?"

Xiaobai said, "To be honest, I am not here for a vacation. I came with you. After all, the research I need to do is closely related to me. What I think is that if you can find out the mystery of my kendo talent, then maybe I can also find the memories I lost... After that shipwreck, I remember nothing. Although amnesia is a kind of relief of burden, I am already a decades old woman and want to return to my roots."

Zhao Chenlu couldn't help hearing it next to her: "Can you feel a little more disgusting?"

"You go and pick up the porcelain bottle."

"..." Zhao Chenlu twisted a twisted expression on her flawless face.

Xiaobai continued: "Later, I found out that these people took the samples you worked hard to bring back, but they were randomly researching like headless flies..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again. The bald man retorted very dissatisfiedly: "This is not a random study of headless flies. We just wanted to fully expand our research direction, so we have made conjectures in all fields. As the saying goes, bold assumptions are carefully verified. If there is no first step, then careful verification will be meaningless..."

Unfortunately, this generous speech did not touch the audience at all. Everyone seemed to have not heard it, and continued their conversation.

Xiaobai said: "I have actually done some research on my talent. Although I can't be as professional as a college, after all, I have rich enough materials, so I still made some reasonable assumptions. Then I gave them some random instructions according to my own ideas. Who would have thought that they would really come up with results?"

"So that's the case, it's a reasonable explanation."

Compared to the completely unfounded miracle of apocalypse, every word Xiaobai said is more logical.

"However, it seems that it has caused you trouble?" Xiaobai shook his head helplessly, "I didn't expect that in the end, someone would be misunderstood as a miracle of apocalypse, so that Qinglian Academy, which has always focused on the safe procedures, would completely ignore the risk of experiments. However, is the final result really that bad? I think the two of them are still very lively and are just discussing which brothel to spend the night."

"Before suddenly die, there are usually no obvious signs. The collapse of the law level will only be completely fed back to the body at the last step, but their life activity is indeed abnormal." Wang Jiu thought for a while, "Maybe the organizational slice research should be done on those two people."

Facts have proved that Qinglian Academy is indeed worthy of the top research institution in Xiangzhou. Whether it is the personal ability of researchers or the rules and regulations, it has advantages that other similar institutions are completely incomparable.

There is no need for Wang Jiu to remind that when the two interns got the lottery and got the Heart of Qinglian, they had already taken samples regularly.

"From the sample, there is no abnormality." The researcher in charge of sample analysis looked helpless, holding a large stack of documents in his arms. "Although human life is radical, our experiment decisions are radical, we still do it step by step. All the prescribed inspection items have been done, most of the indicators are standard values, and a few have deviations are in reasonable ranges. Only this sword intent adaptation tends to decline slightly, but this is not a life-related data."

Looking at the sample analysis report in his hand, Wang Jiu gradually frowned.

Zhao Chenlu asked: "The data...is not very good?"

On the contrary, the data is very good. Wang Jiu conducted the experiment with Lu Jintong, and all the data is still fresh in memory.

After receiving the power of the Tianwai Divine Sword, although there was no abnormality on the surface, the collapse of the law had already begun to gradually disintegrate the monk's internal organs, from the primordial spirit to the meridian roots and bones, and finally feedback to the musculoskeletons, which was helpless.

However, the physical examination reports of these two interns did not show any signs of such collapse. On the contrary, according to Wang Jiu's understanding, this shows that they have begun to deeply fusion with the wandering sword energy in the Netherworld Sea. The decline in sword intent adaptability is the result of fusion, abandoning the power that they cannot accommodate and only retaining the part that can be fused. When Lu Jintong was conducting the fusion test, the most hopeful result was that those who obtained the power of the divine sword could spontaneously reduce their adaptability to avoid a total collapse, but until the end he did not find a suitable method.

Thinking of Lu Jintong's hard work at the beginning, the Academy's heart of the Blue Lotus is simply perfect and can even be regarded as a naked ridicule.

If Lu Jintong was still alive, he would probably vomit a few more liters of true blood when he saw this analysis report, because this is equivalent to the conclusion he deduced in despair: at least the vast majority of humans cannot adapt to the power of the Outer Heavenly Divine Sword. This conclusion is very wrong.

But the problem is that Wang Jiu also participated in the verification of that conclusion.

Now, this conclusion is about to be overturned.

Unless within ten days, the two interns died suddenly on the spot.

Ten days later, two interns who got the lucky draw died.

To be precise, it is social death.

Outside the Nether Sea Institute, two young men in ragged clothes and withered shapes were kneeling outside the door and beat their chests and stamping their feet, crying loudly.

"Senior brother, save us!"

"Senior brother, you can't leave us alone! Please help me save people! Those who collect debts say they should treat us as breeders for the rest of their lives!"

"We are really desperate, so we can only ask for help from our senior brother!"

"A couple has a hundred days of kindness, senior brother, you can't ignore us!"

The two of them cried outside the door and finally cried out a gap in the research institute's door. In the gap, two bare heads reflected the morning sunlight, making two young people with black eyes unable to open their eyes.

"You two... Oh, how can we care about you? Although the small loan is quickly released, the interest is also quickly lost. After these ten days, the principal and interest have almost doubled. We have no choice. You are a monk of our level. What is the monthly allowance for one month?"

The two interns seemed to have seen the savior, and became highly excited. While wiping their tears, they said, "The two senior brothers misunderstood. We are not begging you to lend us money. After all, we can't blame the two senior brothers for this matter. You have good intentions at the beginning."

These words successfully made the two senior researchers relax their vigilance.

"What are you going to do? To be honest, you are too long-lived. It would be perfect if you died a few days earlier."

"Who, who said no?" An intern cried with a sad face. "At the beginning, I found that I was so ecstatic and felt that it was full of fun. But by the third day, I was really out of my heart."

"Yes, even taking medicine is not helpful. Those passionate female fairies are really from famous schools that are advertised. They have higher cultivation than us and specialize in the harmony of yin and yang. We are really not opponents. But as men, especially men from academies, even if they die, even if they are not paid for it, they must stick to the end."

"...That's why you're making this look like you're not a human or a ghost?"

While touching the dark circles, the intern showed a forced smile: "But we won in the end, and it was the passionate female fairies who gave in first!"

"Oh? You can even surrender the passionate female fairy?"

"Yes, after all, we are glorious Qinglian disciples, even if we are just interns, we cannot fall into the majesty of the Qinglian people. Although we are really not as good as those professionals in the physical competition, Qinglian Academy's expertise lies in using brains and using props. In the last two days, we created a group of high-frequency shock horns, and with their help, we successfully saved the face of the Qinglian people."
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