After the transaction between Noodles and Orochimaru, he returned to the Vortex Country Laboratory.

Quickly remove Orochimaru's corpse from the seal scroll.

Looking at the humanoid in front of him, which was actually the body of a snake, he took up the scalpel with his face and eyes shining, and began a wonderful dissecting journey.

A piece of skin tissue cells, a set of cell processing techniques, and some observation, the face licked some dry lips:

"Sure enough, the real path to 'God' in this world is not only the bloodline of the big barrel wood!" His blue eyes lit up,

"The life energy contained in this cell is even comparable to the cells between the columns, if it weren't for the fact that the soul and body were shackled by the White Snake Immortal, Orochimaru would definitely not give up this body, it's a pity."

In Orochimaru's body, in addition to the natural energy flowing itself, there is also a white natural energy mixed in, which is a kind of energy that is much higher than the energy density of this body itself.

If the energy contained in a large snake pill's natural energy particle is 1, then the face numb is 10, and the white energy is at least 100 or more.

The gap between this made Mian Ma understand that this source of energy was by no means ordinary, and I am afraid that only the White Snake Immortals, who had existed for thousands of years, could have such a high energy density of natural energy.

"I just don't know what Orochimaru's soul shackles look like." Thinking that there is no way to study the soul at present, his face is numb and he sighs,

"It's still too shallow, hmm... How to study the soul in a scientific way is a difficult problem at the moment. ”

According to his current experiments and inferences, both chakra and senjutsu are closely related to the soul, even memory.

Just as he traveled back in time and still has memories of his past life, the brain is just a carrier for storing memories, similar to the hard disk of a computer.

The soul is a cloud server, which stores a variety of information such as memories, natural energy, chakra chromosomes, etc., and every time the soul changes bodies, the body will download all the information directly from the cloud like a local computer and then decompress it.

Thinking of this, my face was numb and I had a headache.

In what way does this information exist? And how can you change the information that is already stored in the soul?

A series of questions flooded his brain.

Looking at the few red strands of hair that fell off the table, a burst of dryness welled up in my numb heart. He patiently recorded his findings and questions one by one, trying to find possible answers from them.

……

Terumi's arrival interrupted the immersion in the experiment.

Looking at the messy hair in front of him and the bloodshot face in his eyes, Zhao Meiming hurriedly handed over the wolfberry tea he brought.

Mian Ma patted the round stool beside him, and Terumi sat beside him familiarly, and said softly:

"Come here, give you a button."

Mian Ma leaned over her, and Terumi stretched out her white hands to rub his temples gently.

"Seven days are up, do you want to go over the matter of Konoha in person?"

Mian Ma closed his eyes and enjoyed the gentle beating on both sides of his forehead, and only after a few breaths did he speak leisurely:

"Go ahead, there are scenes that I always want to see with my own eyes."

Terumi looked at the numb face in bewilderment, her thumb touched his rough eyebrows, she didn't know what it meant to watch those children fight.

Masami didn't hear Terumi's response, thought about it and added:

"It's something buried in the depths of memory, and it's great to see it in person."

Terumi nodded the tip of his nose and said softly:

"No need to explain, I will unconditionally support you to do anything."

Feeling the strong friendship conveyed by Terumi's words, the corners of her numb lips curled slightly, and she felt beautiful in her heart.

After a while, the face straightened up and looked at Terumi seriously:

"What kind of existence do you think the soul is?" The face numb scratched his head embarrassedly,

"Uh... I'm having a bottleneck in my research on souls, and I'd like to hear what you think. ”

"Soul?"

Zhaomei Mingfeng's eyes opened slightly, and she glanced at Mian Ma in surprise, she never took the initiative to ask Mian Ma about her research, and Mian Ma rarely mentioned it to her, and she only occasionally played a qualified listener.

Terumi pressed her thumb against her chin and thought with a slight frown. This action is to learn facial numbness, she quietly observed facial numbness, and found that when facial numbness thinks, she will pose this pose.

After a while, she said with hesitation:

"I think the soul... It is the essence of life, not only human beings exist because of the soul, but everything in the world should exist because of the soul. Terumi's face gradually showed a look of distress, she thought for a moment and then added,

"I've heard you say that everything in this world is made up of all kinds of particles, including our human body, so I think the soul is something like that.

"Just as only you can observe those particles, the soul can only be observed and dissected by certain people."

As Terumi confides in her thoughts about the soul, her numb eyes gradually brighten.

Perhaps, there has always been a problem with his thinking, and the theories he learned in his previous life have always been based on conclusions or conjectures based on phenomena that humans can observe.

However, in the ninja world, the soul is more like a substance that can only be observed after cultivation, and this substance cannot be observed by ordinary people. In other words, it is a substance that goes against the common sense of previous lives, and in order to dissect it, a completely new set of methods and theories must be constructed.

According to known information, ninjas are only high-level mortals who can see but cannot touch their souls, and only immortals and reincarnation eyes can begin to dissect and study souls, and this is the case with Orochimaru.

Maybe... It's time for me to think about how to become a real immortal!

Seeing that the expression on his face gradually became firm, Terumi smiled and said:

"Looks like you've figured it out, come on!"

Saying that he gave a hot kiss, his face was numb and enjoyed this short-term pleasure, and sighed in his heart:

"It seems that some things can only be put away first, alas... It's back to the quest for power. ”

"Your Excellency!! The Big Discovery!! ”

Suddenly, the Hoshino Mono in the cell room next to him rushed out at a trot and shouted excitedly at the face of Ma.

Mian Ma adjusted his sitting posture, looked at the top of his reflective head moving at high speed, and asked curiously:

"Are there any new findings?"

"Your Excellency!" Hoshino Wusheng waved the material of the monster in his hand and shouted excitedly,

"We succeeded! Subjects transplanted with sprite tissues can really have the ability to absorb immortal arts on their own, and the eroded part of the test subjects has the immortal and immortal characteristics of monsters. ”

After hearing this, Mian Ma was also refreshed, and he glanced apologetically at Terumi beside him, and strode to the cell room with Hoshino Monosa.

After studying the subject, he also came to the same conclusion as the biological:

Sprite cells can enable the human body to absorb natural energy on its own, and this energy concentration is extremely high, half the energy concentration of the White Snake Immortal. As long as the eroded parts are not uprooted, they will be repaired quickly and naturally without losing their vitality, as if this new tissue has the ability to regenerate indefinitely.

Mian Ma looked at the experimental report in front of him and was very happy, it was really "sleepy and handed over the pillow"!

I was still thinking about how to become an immortal just now, but now that this path is in front of me, it seems that it is time to take a trip to the country of ghosts.

He walked out and met Terumi with an excited look on his face:

"Hades, let the ghost shark collect all the information of the ghost country, especially the information related to the monster spirit, and bring my Flying Thunder God imprint, I want to go there!"

"I see!" Zhao Meiming looked at the numb faces of the two of them, sighed in her heart, and said neatly: "Give me a day, and I will arrange it." ”

After the explanation, the red-haired and white-robed figure disappeared in place, just enough time to watch a show and relax.

In the name of the whirlpool