Since the progress of their great achievements was not satisfactory, those responsible for different sectors often pointed out their respective problems and expressed dissatisfaction during seminars.

The record of the meeting was finished, and Fan Ning had no time to help clean it up. He threw it directly on the ground behind him, and then took out the second and third books from the stone cabinet that was taller than himself...

First there is the row that is at the same height as my chest, then the upper row that needs to be reached on tiptoes, and the rows below that need to be squatted and groped...

These people seemed to have extremely high energy. They were discussing the secrets of the holy spring all the time, and the discussion process was filled with books after books.

No need to sleep, eat, or relax in any other way.

According to Fan Ning's rough statistics, they have put forward at least 200 ideas about the image of the holy spring, among which the most widely recognized ones include "remove all human eyeballs and dump them at the mouth of the river, and the collective image you see is

"They are holy springs", "All the transmutation guide tubes, from the imperial capital to here, and all over the city's territory, are themselves huge holy springs", etc.

In addition, they have also compiled more than 400,000 words of "lecture notes", "tantras" or "records of experiences", left more than 2,000 elixir formulas to "return the human body to reality", and conducted more than 10,000 "depictions"

,approximate,reduction” process.

Judging from the notes, some people were discussing and experimenting on themselves when they got interested. After that, they never saw this name spoken again.

"Bang." "Crash..." "Crack."

The notebooks were gradually thrown everywhere on the floor by Fan Ning.

After sweeping the stone wall and then the table, he reached out and twisted the wires wrapped around the rows of brackets, and picked up more books one after another.

All kinds of weird knowledge bombarded his mind in turn, which meant that only a knowledgeable person with a high level could read it. He endured the discomfort and quickly skimmed.

The "return passage" was not found, but Fan Ning discovered that as the protracted discussion continued, everyone's disputes or doubts gradually focused on one thing or link:

They found that the reality of "transmutation conversion abundance" was too far from the theory.

Or in other words, after they finally put a batch of "acquaintance consumables" they gathered into the pipeline, they originally expected to get 100 units of transmutation pigment, but in fact they only got 20.

I don’t know where the other 80 went, and I can’t find the reason why.

Link after link, this naturally seriously slowed down the progress of their great achievements.

Of course, such a profound evil god topic has nothing to do with Fan Ning. He is just more concerned about the information about the "return passage", especially what these people mean by "the tendency of reentry passage activities is getting higher and higher".

Due to the ⊿-shaped cross-sectional structure of the building, the floor area at this height is already very small.

"The last record."

The progress was unclear. Fan Ning shook his head, took a deep breath and opened the book. The discussion was still full of passion. After a few pages of records, it came to an abrupt end.

Blank page…blank page…blank page…

It seemed that he had reached the latest record. Fan Ning continued to move the paper back with some reluctance. Finally, he saw a small cluster of messy words at the end of the page.

"Sahayawi:

The other 80% was eaten...by something...the one above...

Parasitized!! Holy spring...parasitized...
Chapter completed!