Chapter 16: The Soft Knife

After hanging up the newsletter, Chen Feng began to study the genes of the wooden bear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, Professor Tao's paper really helped a lot, and after knowing the principle, Chen Feng was able to avoid many detours and save a lot of luck.

"Let's get started!"

Skillfully start gene production, smooth flow.

"Brush!"

Gene production is complete.

And at this moment, Chen Feng felt a strange warm current flowing through his body, and his tired mental head actually recovered all of a sudden.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng's gene in vivo detection scan was suddenly surprised.

Spirit, elevated!

The warm current in his body just now, his original pitiful 30 points of spirit, actually turned into 31 points, and in countless genetic productions, he forcibly increased by 1 point.

"This one has actually been improved!"

"Is genetic production also a form of spiritual exercise?"

Chen Feng was a little surprised.

Gene production is something that can only be done by spiritual genes, so it seems that it is a matter of course to practice penance for several days in a row and improve spirituality.

"It's only 1 point, but it's a bonus. ”

Chen Feng was very pleased.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that if he says this, he will probably be beaten to death! Although it is only 1 point of spiritual power, how can it be so easy to improve his spiritual power? The original Chen Feng has only increased to 30 points since he was born!

After all,

Who can succeed every time?

Who can fill the stat every time?

Who can easily make a mutated gene?

Only Chen Feng!

Brush!

Genetic scanning!

A familiar piece of data comes into view.

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Mutant Wood Bear genes.

Basic genes: 3 points of strength, 3 points of constitution.

Genetic ability: Wood Bear's Fury, increases strength by 10% for 10 seconds, and has a cooldown of 60 seconds.

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"So ......"

"What next?"

Chen Feng muttered in a low voice.

Just expose Professor Tao directly? That's so boring, the 90,000 yuan he earned last time made him excited.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled playfully.

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Next.

Professor Tao woke up in a sweet dream.

After a lapse of several decades, he finally ushered in the second spring of his career! Today's Professor Tao is finally no longer the outdated producer who relies on a strategy to eat, but a big producer who has been sharpening his sword for decades and finally succeeded! Hmm...... He liked the name very much.

It's just that.

Having that experience yesterday, Professor Tao kept an eye on it and asked his assistant to keep an eye on the trading department.

And I have to say, he did it right.

Just a few minutes after I was not excited, the news of the little assistant came in a hurry, and there was actually another mutant gene in the place called the Pavilion of Wind!

"What?"

Professor Tao's face changed drastically.

Isn't there another one? Damn, isn't there a 1 in 100 million chance? That guy's character is so good? If this thing is exposed......

"Buy!"

Professor Tao gritted his teeth.

Nearly 100,000 yuan disappeared so quietly.

Because of Professor Tao's quick start, almost no one noticed the news, and what made Professor Tao breathe a sigh of relief was that there was no more mutant gene in the trading department.

"Is it a coincidence?"

Professor Tao passed the day in horror.

It's just that.

As soon as I woke up the next day, the news from the assistant came in a hurry, and the mutated gene appeared again!

It's still the Pavilion of the Winds!

"How so?"

Professor Tao was cold, didn't he say one in a billion?

Even if you are a master of gene making, making the Wood Bear gene all day, the probability of mutation is very low, one is good, how can someone make it for two days in a row? And it is such a rare third gene?

So, he now faces a problem.

To buy, or not to buy?

"Professor......

The assistant asked cautiously.

"Buy. ”

Professor Tao spread weakly on the ground, his face was hideous: "Buy, I don't believe it, he can really make it all the time! I don't believe it, he can still make it tomorrow!"

"Professor......

The assistant whispered.

"Didn't you hear me when I asked you to buy it?"

Professor Tao had a hideous face.

"But there's not enough money. ”

The assistant said aggrievedly.

“......”

Professor Tao's face darkened, he took a deep breath, and took out the only remaining funds in his account, even the sponsorship funds awarded by the Gene Production Association because he had just researched the third gene two days ago.

"Buy!"

100,000 yuan, and disappeared so quietly.

Professor Tao looked ahead blankly, and the students passing by around him looked at him with admiration, but his heart was extremely cold.

Is that kind of gene really gone?

How long will his glory last? He was even a little afraid to sleep, because he was afraid that when he woke up, he would see the goddamn news from his assistant again!

One wrong step, one wrong step, he can't even turn back!

And at this time.

Chen Feng suddenly received a message from Mu Yuan.

"Chen Feng, what about your genes?"

Makihara was a little puzzled.

It was very easy for him to listen to what Chen Feng said, thinking that he would come out soon, but he didn't expect that two days had passed, and Mao hadn't seen one, so what if he said he would make another one?

"Sold. ”

Chen Feng said lightly.

"Huh?"

Mu Yuan looked confused, "Sold to?"

"I don't know, I'm in a consignment store. ”

Chen Feng said lightly.

"Huh?"

Mu Yuan was stunned: "Damn, brother, don't scare me, this is evidence that you turned things around and slapped Professor Tao in the face! Why did you sell it like this? Wait, how many did you hang up?"

"Two, one a day. ”

Chen Feng smiled.

"One a day?"

Mu Yuan suddenly thought of something: "How much money have you hung up?"

“99999.”

Chen Feng said calmly.

"Shhhh

Makihara gasped.

Damn, so ruthless!

He always thought that Chen Feng's temper was too soft, but he didn't expect this guy to be much more ruthless than himself, this kind of soft knife grinding is more terrifying, it is estimated that Professor Tao has been living and dying in the past few days, right? Moreover, Chen Feng also quietly made a lot of money, this degree of blackness, he is far from comparable!

"Admire!"

Makihara exclaimed: "No wonder it is said that sullen people are the most terrible. ”

Chen Feng: "......"

Is this a boast?

"How long are you going to delay?"

Makihara asked.

"It depends on how long our old professor's financial resources can sustain it?"

Chen Feng smiled.

100,000 dollars to buy a day's honor?

It's a good deal.

Night.

A quiet past.

The next day, as soon as Professor Tao woke up, he saw the news that frightened him.

That gene is back on the shelves!

Professor Tao had a tired face and huge dark circles under his eyes.

He hadn't rested for several days, and he was terrified every day, for fear of being exposed, and all the praise turned into angry scolding, and he had been trembling for the past few days.

"If I had known ...... like this"

Professor Tao was remorseful.

He didn't dare to buy it, and now he was extremely sure that this damn guy had mastered the art of making this special mutation! But if he didn't buy it, all his glory would be gone, and he would be tormented in this pain, suffering from gains and losses, and almost breaking down.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

Professor Tao's son, Tao Lijun, rushed back early in the morning.

"Xiaojun, help Dad. ”

Professor Tao grabbed his son's hand and said in a panic. He knew that with his son's status and identity, he might be able to help him solve this matter, and at this time, he couldn't care about the majesty in front of his son.

"Don't worry, there's no problem. ”

Tao Lijun smiled.

"That's good. ”

Professor Tao was ashamed, and he couldn't imagine that he would have to trouble his son in the end.

"Little things. ”

Tao Lijun said with a smile: "Dad, you eat first, I'll solve it." ”

Outside the door.

Tao Lijun's expression became indifferent, this matter was his father's mistake, but so what? Even if he did it again, it was his father!

"Little wood. ”

Tao Lijun dialed a message: "There is something to help me deal with." ”