Seeing that there was another change in the beaker, Yang Guangming was just about to show a smile on his face, but it instantly condensed in the next moment. Burn? Wen Xiao? What is the reason for saying ?.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｏｒｇ

I saw that in the beaker, which had become calm, the slightly black solution instantly became boiling again, and then the whole cup of solution was all out of the cup.

Although Yang Guangming had expected that the production of this perfect-grade first-order gene repair liquid would not go so smoothly, it still made him a little frustrated that it ended in failure after only two steps.

"Let's go on!"

Shaking his head, Yang Guangming wiped the solution sprinkled everywhere on the table, cleaned the beaker again, cheered up, and started the second experiment.

After adjusting the turbid solution of the half-beaker again, Yang Guangming once again placed a first-order dark energy crystal into it.

Just like the first time, the entire beaker boiled again, and then all turned pale black, and small bubbles continued to bubble up.

With the first experience, Yang Guangming was not in a hurry to add genetic aggregates to it, but waited for a suitable time.

When the pale black solution in the beaker no longer bubbled, Yang Guangming picked up another piece of genetic aggregate with tweezers and carefully placed it in it.

In an instant, the solution in the beaker became calm again, and Yang Guangming's spirit became extremely nervous, for fear that there would be another scene of the solution splashing just now.

However, this time Yang Guangming's luck seemed to be very good, and the solution in the beaker did not change much, except that the color began to change from pale black to pale yellow.

"It's done!"

Yang Guangming screamed happily in his heart, quietly waiting for the solution to continue to transform into light yellow, so as to continue to add another material.

A few minutes later, the solution in the entire beaker turned completely pale yellow, and Yang Guangming held back the excitement in his heart, carefully grabbed a syringe full of white slurry, and pushed the enzyme protein inside into it.

The solution, which had already calmed down, reacted violently again with the addition of enzyme proteins. The big bubbles rose, and a foul smell wafted into Yang Guangming's nose, making him can't help but sneeze heavily.

"Ahh

Immediately after, the entire beaker was blown over on the table by the strong air flow spewed out by Yang Guangming. A whole cup of half-completed perfect-grade first-order genetic repair liquid was poured on the table.

"I'm rubbing, what's this-"

Yang Guangming was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

He couldn't have imagined that he could just sneeze and put such a cup of solution along with the beaker. It's all turned upside down.

"Ahh

shouted a few times in one breath, but he couldn't dispel the depression in Yang Guangming's heart, he knew that if it wasn't for his sneezing just now, this experiment might have been successful.

But things in the world don't have ifs.

Yang Guangming could only swallow the bitter fruit he planted, and then continue the third experiment.

This time, the first few steps were successfully completed, when the pungent smell once again filled the beaker with the input of enzyme proteins. Yang Guangming, who had learned from the past, immediately covered his nose to prevent his sneezing from coming out.

As a large amount of pungent gas was evaporated, the yellowish solution in the beaker was reduced to a visible degree, and finally less than a third remained.

Just when Yang Guangming thought that he had finally successfully completed the test this time, the pale yellow liquid in the beaker suddenly began to change color, and finally although it still had a little pale yellow, it looked turbid.

This kind of thing is obviously not the first-order genetic repair liquid in Yang Guangming's impression, if people inject it, God knows what strange things will happen in the end.

". It's just three things, and that's how many more times I have to do it! ”

Shaking his head again, Yang Guangming did not continue the experiment, but stood there. Close your eyes, put your mind into your mind, and once again check the production method of the Perfect-level first-order genetic repair solution in the system panel.

Yang Guangming knew that since there were no major problems in every step of his life, but in the end he still failed, then he must have ignored something. So much so that it was impossible to successfully produce a perfect-grade first-order genetic repair solution.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Guangming opened his eyes, cleaned the table and beaker, and carefully prepared the mixed solution again.

He thinks it's likely that the problem is in the first step.

Time passed, and when Yang Guangming stayed in this room for almost two hours, and most of the twenty materials were used, the most important moment finally came.

Once again, a tube of enzyme protein was injected into the beaker, and a large amount of gas was waved out again, but the gas in Yang Guangming's strange heart this time did not have any taste.

"Good phenomenon!"

Yang Guangming felt that in the process of the experiment he had just conducted, when it came to this step, the wave of those pungent gases should mean that the experiment had failed.

And this time, if the diffuse gas doesn't smell anything, then it's likely that you're already making great strides in the direction of success.

The pale yellow liquid in the beaker swung quickly, and finally only a third of it remained, and the pale yellow liquid, which had been somewhat cloudy, began to become clear.

Best, when the odorless gas finally stopped waving, less than a third of the liquid left in the beaker completely turned into an incomparably clear pale yellow, and the whole body was transparent without a trace of impurities.

At this time, the pale yellow liquid that was finally formed had become the same as the perfect-grade first-order genetic repair liquid in Yang Guangming's impression, and there was no difference.

"This should be a success, right?"

Yang Guangming showed a relaxed smile on his face, picked up the beaker, put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully, and did not show any abnormality at all.

Whether this experiment was successful or not, although Yang Guangming had a certain degree of certainty, but after all, it had not been tried by survivors, so it was impossible to know the final result.

"Do you want someone to give it a try?"

Yang Guangming was a little entangled again, if this experiment was still unsuccessful, wouldn't the lives of those who tested it themselves be in danger?

However, Yang Guangming looked left and right, but there was nothing unusual about the solution in this cup.

After thinking about it for a long time, he took a clean syringe, sucked the yellowish clear liquid from the beaker into the syringe, and started the next experiment.

When all the materials were consumed, Yang Guangming had a total of three more syringes filled with pale yellow liquid on his hand, and the transparent and clear pale yellow liquid inside was exactly the same, without any difference.

At this moment, Yang Guangming finally determined that his experiment was really successful! (To be continued.) )