Chapter 43: The Third Metal
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Fang Yu at this moment felt surprisingly good.
When those metal atoms were arranged in various shapes according to his own ideas, he felt a sense of accomplishment from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, those metal atoms also gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
It's hard to describe, as if it's born in his blood, as if these metal atoms have become a part of his own body, completely at his command.
And I seem to have become a magician, and as long as I move my thoughts, miracles can be born.
Fang Yu finally understood why Lu Tian's predecessors wanted to learn the metallic technique by himself, as the top metallic divine beast, Jairus's ability to manipulate metal was unparalleled, and he had Jairus's bloodline, so naturally learning the metallic technique could give full play to his advantages.
The thoughts in his mind were full of thoughts, and the two lumps of metal in his hands kept changing into various shapes, not as vivid as swords, animals, machinery, and even some daily necessities.
This feeling was easily obsessive, and after a full five minutes, Fang Yu stopped as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then saw that everyone was looking at him like a monster.
"I ...... What's wrong? He was a little dazed.
"Nothing, you're doing a good job." Ma Ziheng nodded at him and said with a smile: "It was even unexpected by me." โ
"This is your first time taking this course, I thought it would be very good for you to sense the metal elements in the ore, but I didn't expect you to not only sense and distinguish, but also show unparalleled metal manipulation ability, it can be said that your talent in metal exercises is the only one I have ever seen in my life."
"I will immediately inform the head of the department, you will officially join our chemistry department in the future, I recommend you to become a member of the department's student union, and I will personally tutor you in metallic spells."
"How? Think about it. After Ma Ziheng finished speaking, he looked at Fang Yu expectantly, hoping to hear a positive answer from his mouth.
And Fang Yu didn't disappoint him either.
"Thank you, teacher, I would like to join the Department of Chemistry."
"Great." While hearing this answer, Ma Ziheng was so happy that he almost didn't jump.
However, Fang Yu suddenly said again: "Teacher, I still have a question. โ
"What?" Ma Ziheng thought that he was going to regret it, and hurriedly said: "You just promised me to join the Department of Chemistry, but you can't be untrustworthy." โ
"Teacher, you misunderstood, I'm very happy to join the Department of Chemistry, and I won't regret it."
"What's the problem then?"
"It's the problem with this ore." Fang Yu frowned, and handed the ore in his hand to Ma Ziheng: "Teacher, take a look, how many metal elements are in this ore?" โ
"Two kinds." Ma Ziheng only observed for a second and said: "The gold element in this ore is about 8%, the copper element is about 27%, and the others are non-metallic elements, is there any problem?" โ
"I always felt like there was a third metal."
"The third?" Ma Ziheng glanced at Fang Yu and carefully felt the ore again: "I think you may be too sensitive, I don't feel that there is a third metal element. โ
And Fang Yu insisted: "But I really feel it." โ
"I don't think so, if you think you have, you might as well extract it."
When he said this, Ma Ziheng tried to have a gentle smile on his face, and what he thought in his heart was that the young man was not calm enough, and he was a little swollen just after praising him.
"Okay, I'll try." Fang Yu didn't notice the change in Ma Ziheng's tone, he took back the ore from Ma Ziheng's hand, took a deep breath, and then clenched it hard.
After concentrating all his attention on the piece of ore, Fang Yu found that there were still some extremely small points of light inside the ore, like a naughty child playing hide and seek with adults, trying to avoid his aura.
He couldn't help but increase the input of spiritual energy in his body, and the hand he held was getting closer and closer, and even the green tendons under his skin bulged out, as if he wanted to crush the piece of ore.
Time passed minute by minute, and there was no new point of light on the ore, and a few gossips began to come from all around.
"I don't even believe Mr. Ma's judgment, it's crazy, right?"
"It's a shame now, it's the third kind, I really don't know how thick the sky is."
"I'll see how he ends."
However, in the midst of everyone's discussions, Fang Yu was unconscious, and a little bead of sweat oozed from his nose, looking very concentrated.
Seeing this scene, Ma Ziheng was about to interrupt Fang Yu, and then casually found him a step to go down, but just as he wanted to speak, a small point of light suddenly flew out from the ore.
In terms of volume, this point of light is only the size of a needle, and the number is only one, but Ma Ziheng's face suddenly changed, and the surrounding discussions stopped abruptly.
Fang Yu continued to work hard, and in the next few minutes, tiny points of light kept flying out of the ore.
At the beginning, these points of light flew around Fang Yu as if they had a life of their own, like fireflies on a summer night.
And when the number accumulated to a certain number, all the fireflies began to converge in front of Fang Yu, and finally converged into a fragment the size of a fingernail.
When the last point of light overflowed from the ore, the ore in Fang Yu's hand was suddenly pinched and crushed with a "poof", and it was sprinkled on the ground like flour.
The piece of metal the size of a fingernail lay quietly in Fang Yu's palm, and the light shone on it, reflecting a colorful light, looking as beautiful as a rainbow.
And Ma Ziheng's expression suddenly became extremely serious.
"Can you show me?" His tone was a little dry, and he said to Fang Yu.
"Absolutely." Fang Yu handed over the piece of metal the size of a fingernail.
Ma Ziheng took it carefully, put it in front of him to observe it carefully, then put it to his ear to listen, put it under his nose to smell, and even put it in his mouth and licked it, but he found nothing.
Later, as soon as he gritted his teeth, stabbed his fingertips with a knife, and dripped a drop of blood, he saw that the blood dripped on the fragments, and suddenly boiled, turning into curling green smoke and drifting into the sky.
He seemed to remember a terrible cry, and Ma Ziheng's face became extremely difficult to look at at this moment.
Fang Yu had been observing from the side, and when he saw this scene, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Ma, what kind of metal is this?" โ
"There are some things I'm not sure about right now and need to be reported to the school, but you're doing a good job." Ma Ziheng glanced at Fang Yu deeply, and did not answer positively, but said: "You are the most metallic talent student I have ever seen, you will definitely surpass me in the future." โ
Then he turned to everyone and said: "I got out of class early today, and I just saw this scene, please don't spread it to the outside world, otherwise you will be punished for violating school discipline and school rules." โ