Chapter 117: A Real Mountain of Garbage
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
A rhythmic three knocks sounded from outside the door, and the middle-aged man at the desk who was checking the materials raised his head and said:
"Come in."
"Click......"
After the sound of the doorknob turning, a young man who stood straight and looked like a military man walked into the room, holding a document in brown paper, and said with a solemn expression:
"Report, the results of the first round of control comparison have come out."
"Any questions?" The middle-aged man took the file bag, first checked the seal, and after confirming that there was no problem, he opened it, took out the documents inside, and asked while flipping through it.
"There are no problems at the moment, the situation in the three control groups is stable, and I don't know the specific data."
Although he didn't know, the young man's answer was still confident.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Got it, you go back first." ”
"Yes!"
When the young man left the office, the middle-aged man opened the document in his hand, and the title on his head was "Observation of the Experimental Stage of the Comparison of the Secret Book of the Golden Bell Jar".
If it weren't for the bright steel seal on it, most people would think that this was probably some spoof prop when they saw this thing, but middle-aged people knew very well the importance of this document.
After noticing this document from a courier from Colombia, the Bureau of Strange Countermeasures and the relevant departments attached great importance to it, and after confirming that there was no danger on the surface through special projects and discussions, various studies and experiments were also put on the agenda.
In the first round of experiments, 30 volunteers were selected to practice and formed three control groups, one group only practiced internal strength, one group only practiced external strength, and the other group practiced both internal and external exercises.
And now, it is the first month of their practice.
In this month, in addition to letting these volunteers practice, the research team affiliated to the Strange Talk Countermeasures Bureau was not idle, and selected experts in the fields of traditional Chinese medicine and biology from the official talent pool to conduct a detailed analysis of this secret book, but in addition to confirming that the external medicine has a relatively excellent effect of blood circulation and blood stasis, strengthening bones and muscles, the toxic side effects are also inside and outside the scope of conventional medicine, and there is almost no gain.
At least for now, even an old Chinese medicine practitioner who is proficient in acupuncture and massage cannot quickly identify whether there is a problem with the breathing and pulse in this set of cheats.
"In the first control group, three people in the drug group had gas sensation, and there was no special change except for analgesia, and no one in the non-drug group had qi sensation."
"In the second control group, the body surface color of the drug group changed slightly, and the ability to resist hitting increased significantly, and the ability to resist hitting in the non-drug group increased slightly."
"In the third control group, all members of the drug group have a sense of qi, their ability to resist blows is enhanced, their strength is also increased, and their skin color will change slightly when they are lucky, and one person in the non-drug group will have a sense of qi, and their ability to resist blows will increase slightly......"
Looking at the report in his hand, the man's face did not change, but he put it back into the brown paper bag, then picked up the pen and wrote a few lines in the notebook, and then picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Lao Zhang, you called at this time, and the results came out over there?" As soon as the other end of the phone was connected, the other party took the first step to ask, and the middle-aged man's half-open mouth paused slightly, and then said:
"Well, it seems like nothing is wrong at the moment, but that's just for now."
"Oh, according to what you say, someone has already practiced qi?" The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously excited, and the middle-aged man known as Lao Zhang responded affirmatively:
"There were nine people in total, and six of them belonged to the third control group."
"Hiss - it really deserves to be called 'a fool can practice' exercises by that strange talk, and most of the people who learn "Butian Song" haven't even been able to understand the general outline! This thing is too demanding on mathematics and astronomy, and it is still in classical Chinese, but according to the results of Xiao Sun's side, this thing is indeed a bit of a doorway...... It's funny to say, but before the observatory could help complete the exercises, they optimized their algorithm first......"
"This kind of thing will be discussed in the meeting later, and the question now is, should we continue?" Lao Zhang interrupted the content that had begun to deviate on the other end of the phone, and the other party paused slightly, and then said:
"Why not? Wasn't it already decided when we had a meeting before? If you preliminarily confirm that there is no problem, you can tell the practitioner the name of the creator of the exercise, after all, from a certain point of view, it can be regarded as their master......
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"Give me five large burdens and ten medium burdens."
In the sixth month after the crossing, the second month after coming to Nanshan District, Feng Xue finally stopped copying books and exercising, came to Xiao's shop again, and auctioned a "huge sum" of 45 million.
In a month's time, Feng Xue's life was extremely self-disciplined - copying books, practicing swords, and recasting, which not only allowed him to accumulate a lot of wealth, but also consumed a lot of factors.
Although he still has a lot of inventory in his element column, most of them are a series of death descriptions, including [Death], and even the most commonly used [Items] and [Weapons] have been completely exhausted.
Although most of them are black balls or useless comedian props, there are still a little bit of them that can be used.
"Little brother, is this a fortune?" Feng Xue, who didn't have a filter, looked at the middle-aged uncle with a decadent hedgehog head, and for a while had a little desire to take out the filter to "beautify" the world, but considering his mental health, he still restrained this thought and smiled at the uncle:
"It's okay, I made a little money, and I'm going to go around the mountains next."
"That's ......" Uncle Xiao nodded, took out a total of fifteen furoshiki skins from the counter and put them on the table, but did not immediately take the tower coin, which was more like a check than a banknote, but waited for Feng Xue to inspect the goods one by one.
However, Feng Xue didn't need to try it one by one, as long as he glanced at it, he could see the attributes of each piece of baggage.
After confirming that there was no problem, he packed the rest of the baggage cloth with a large bag, stuffed it into the storage bag, and was about to turn around to leave, but he heard the owl behind him speak:
"If you plan to go to the garbage mountain, remember to be careful of those slave hunters, they don't care if you have just crossed over or gone into the mountains to pick up waste, in addition, those 'residents' in the mountains, they are not as weak as they seem."
"Thanks for the reminder." Feng Xue turned her head and glanced at the man who inexplicably conveyed kindness, then turned around and left the shop.
The reason why he was in a hurry to enter the mountain was not only because of the exhaustion of elements, but also because he found that his [demon] label had changed somewhat.
It's not that it's been transformed into a weird talk, but it's that the way of providing knowledge has changed.
When he first obtained this label, he obtained [knowledge] one by one, each time there can be hundreds or even thousands, but it is extremely unstable, but in recent days, almost every moment, this label has been earned, but each time the income is very small, to be analogous, it used to be a bucket of water poured into the water tank, and now it is connected to a thin water pipe.
Although it seemed like a long stream, Feng Xue didn't know what it meant.
It may be a symbol of increased popularity, but it is also possible that those who remember him gradually calm down and begin to slowly forget.
This change made him feel a little nervous uncontrollably.
But he also knows that his current strength is not strong, not to mention strange talks, even the "jewel knight" of the cross sword union at the beginning can't beat it.
And his fastest way to become stronger at the moment is not to continue refining phantoms, but to ...... Kill.
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