Chapter 117: The World Is Too Small
Wei Chaoyang didn't do it immediately, and after sending Xiaobai away, he went straight to the school laboratory.
The laboratory has a very deep research on the detection and tracking of transportation, otherwise it would not be possible to make display glasses.
Wei Chaoyang felt that this was a rare opportunity to deepen his research, and he couldn't just let it go.
After all, this laboratory is its own, and the more results it can provide, the better it will be for you.
When he arrived at the laboratory, he found Mo Qianleng and told him about it, Mo Qianleng was very interested, and immediately drew a group of people to vacate all the experimental equipment on the top floor for Wei Chaoyang.
Wei Chaoyang called Yan Ruoning again.
The reason why they didn't go together was that Yan Ruoning was affected by the cursed stone.
After all the personnel and equipment arrived, Wei Chaoyang took the cursed stone into the spherical experimental device, put it on the transparent pillar, and put on the unilateral luck glasses, and then signaled Yan Ruoning to approach the cursed stone.
Wei Chaoyang quietly opened his external eyes on his wrist to peek at the scene.
When Yan Ruoning approached within three meters of the Cursed Stone, the change occurred.
The ethereal white light from her body stimulated the Cursed Stone.
The cursed stone emitted a large number of black lines, surging towards Yan Ruoning.
But there was a particularly thick black line that stretched straight into the air, and it didn't even enter the roof.
That's the connection that connects the far side bound to bad luck.
When the Cursed Stone locks onto the target, it activates the binding connection, directing the power of bad luck from afar, and has a continuous stimulating effect on the target.
Wei Chaoyang saw a large number of black lines like black mist rushing over, stepped forward with an arrow to block in front of Yan Ruoning, took out the centipede with one hand, and tied the centipede with the other hand.
The centipede writhed and didn't seem to be very comfortable, struggling with its teeth and claws, trying to break free from the black line.
Wei Chaoyang pressed it onto the Cursed Stone, and then began to chant the incantation aloud.
This spell is called the Multi-Directional Connection Universal Secret Spell.
The name is not lofty at all, but the effect is extraordinary, and it can establish a strong connection with everything in a short period of time.
According to the knowledge that is passively pressed, after reciting the spell, the bad luck on your side will also be bound to the cursed stone, forming a hedge with the bad luck in the distance.
At this time, it depends on whose bad luck is stronger, the strength is greater, and the strong wins!
Wei Chaoyang is still relatively confident in this centipede-like bad luck that is haunted by scabs.
After all, it is the only one who can bite other luck if it is alive and jumping, so far, except for the black tiger of the year.
But it's not even ripe yet.
The spell is recorded by the lab equipment and immediately analyzed simultaneously.
Not only that, but all the data on changes in the laboratory, including the Cursed Stone, were collected and entered in detail.
Looking at the collected data, Mo Qianleng burst into tears with excitement.
In the past 20 years, they have done so much luck, but they don't have as many data samples as they collected in such a short time!
It's really that they have only been able to get some bad luck, neither good luck nor luck, let alone luck, but I heard that they have never had the opportunity to get their hands on it in person.
Wei Chaoyang's guy made a super strong luck to toss, and the amount of data is definitely not the same level as ordinary bad luck.
In the spherical experimental cabin, Wei Chaoyang completed the chanting of the incantation.
The centipede is firmly bound to the Cursed Stone.
It was at this moment that Wei Chaoyang suddenly realized that he seemed to have established some kind of connection with the centipede and the cursed stone.
These two things seemed to become part of his body.
It's a strange feeling, as if something has grown out of the body, knowing that it shouldn't be a normal part of the body, but it's also clear that this thing is growing from the body.
It's probably something like a tumor that has proliferated.
Anyway, it feels quite amazing.
Wei Chaoyang focused his attention on the centipede, and originally wanted to feel it more specifically, but he never expected that before he could feel anything, the external eye that secretly opened on his wrist actually ran to the centipede and opened it with a snap.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a different scene.
Everything in the field of vision was filled with black air.
It's just that the location where this black qi diffuses is different.
For example, the transparent glass table under his hand is located in the bottom to the top one-third, and there is a small dot emitting black gas outside.
The Cursed Stone under his command is in the center, that is, the position where the black line that extends from the far away bad luck is bubbling up.
The equipment in the spherical laboratory also has its own place to vent.
Wei Chaoyang rolled his eyes and glanced at himself.
I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw this.
His whole body was leaking black gas, from head to toe, every part was bubbling and bubbling, it was as if hundreds of holes had been leaked, so that when he glanced at it, he couldn't see a human figure, only a black mist.
Wei Chaoyang didn't know what this meant, and then turned his eyes to look at Yan Ruoning.
She didn't leak any black air, her whole body was shining, like a fairy.
That's outrageous!
Is the king-level person so awesome when he is lucky?
Looking at Mo Qianleng who was standing next to Yan Ruoning, his black qi came out from behind him, judging from the position, it should be his buttocks, so that it seemed that he was constantly putting black farts, and the smoke was billowing out, which was quite terrifying.
Wei Chaoyang took out his marker pen and made a mark on the black gas on the glass table next to him, before focusing his attention on the cursed stone again.
So the outer eye ran to the stone.
The moment the plug-in eye opened, Wei Chaoyang saw a person standing in the boundless darkness.
Wearing a bright red robe, he carried a huge scythe on his back, and the two big characters "Fengyun" floated on the top of his head.
Wei Chaoyang almost thought it was himself.
After all, this outfit is a work suit for the base, and as far as he knows, he is currently the only employee in the base who has been forcibly pulled.
Fortunately, the two words Fengyun floating in the air kept flickering, and from time to time there was a mosaic, as if it was extremely unstable, and it could not be compared with the two big characters above Wei Chaoyang's head.
Of course, more importantly, this red robe does not wear a hood.
The face outside the appearance, with a high nose and deep eyes, a beard, and a bit of a San.
There was a black cloud above his head, and the clarity was superb.
It was a fat man, with a huge head almost the size of his body, and his limbs were not hands and feet, but something like a crab's claw, four of which were generally long.
The strangely shaped black fat man Yun Ling sat there, his fat cascading body was full of cracks, and pus-like mucus kept flowing out, and the mucus was piling up under it, as if a strange tray was supporting it, and the dripping mucus fell from the bottom of the tray, and all of it was poured on the head of that Ah San.
A faint black line fell from the sky and plunged straight into the body of the black fat man.
A part of the mucus flowed down the black line.
Suddenly, a stream of black gas like smoke rushed down the black line, blocking the direction of the slime flowing, and pushing the slime back.
The black fat man's luck trembled, and the slime that flowed from the cracks all over his body turned into black gas.
The black qi sank like water, crossed the tray, and flowed into the head of the red-robed Ah San.
The red-robed Ah San was looking down at something, and the black qi entered his head, so he raised his head in amazement and looked into the air a little confused.
The black qi came out from the cracks in the red robe, but because it was covered by the red robe, it was not clear which part of Ah San was bubbling up.
The next moment, the red-robed Ah San's face changed greatly, and blood gushed out from his mouth.
The entire red robe was instantly soaked and turned into a black and red color.
Wei Chaoyang immediately concluded that this red robe was a copycat.
The red robe of his house is not wet, and it is breathable and insulated, and it rained so hard that night, and the flute did not penetrate at all.
The red-robed Ah San trembled and fell backwards.
But it only half fell and stopped.
The body maintains a strange tilt of more than forty-five degrees and hangs in the air.
Then it turned into lying in the air, moving quickly in the direction of the head.
Yo, the air has changed into a living person, worthy of being the third brother of the birthplace of yoga!
But Wei Chaoyang reacted immediately.
This third brother is not doing some tricks, but should have been hugged when he fell, and then put on a stretcher or a car, and then he could move quickly.
This red-robed Ah San is the owner of the distant bad luck bound by the cursed stone.
All this he saw was a scene he saw with the help of the Cursed Stone, probably because it was bound to the bad luck of this Ah San, and this vision could only see Ah San, but he couldn't see other people and things around him.
From this point of view, the countermeasures made by the Cursed Stone had an effect.
The red-robed Ah San was affected by Shen Zhen, and his physical illness was acute, and he lay down on the spot!
The lying down Ah Sanqi was bleeding like a fountain, and he was going to die.
Suddenly, a lightning-bolt light lit up in the darkness.
In the light, Wei Chaoyang saw a pair of eyes with cold murderous intent.
At the same time, a voice sounded.
"Good means, it's really a genuine Fengyun immortal envoy. It's a pity that this world is too small to accommodate one immortal envoy.
Wei Chaoyang, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, but not now, the time has not yet come, and you will not see me.
When the day comes, I'll go to you and fight you for it! ”
The sound was as deafening as a bell, and it shattered the darkness in an instant.
All visions shattered synchronously, as if the entire world had been torn into endless pieces.
Those fragments, there is darkness, there is light.
In the fragments of the bright masterpiece, a tall and vague white-robed figure could be vaguely seen looking at each other from afar, his eyes as red as fire!
Just looking at it, I felt an indescribable heat.
Wei Chaoyang was startled and opened his eyes suddenly.
There was a crackling sound, and the Stone of the Curse cracked into a pile of pieces.
The feeling of being one with the centipede and the cursed stone vanished in an instant.
The centipede seems to have been hit so hard that it has become depressed, and its clarity has deteriorated severely, with mosaics even appearing in some places.
Wei Chaoyang took out a rotten and shipped it to it.
The centipede was not polite, and ate the bad luck in a few bites, and his spirit was slightly better, but the clarity had not changed.
It's just that Wei Chaoyang has no bad luck at hand, so he has to pack up the centipede first, pondering and waiting to draw some pseudo-luck charms before feeding.
Although this thing is bad luck, it is also a good luck, and you can't watch it slip in level.
Mo Qianleng ran in, grabbed Wei Chaoyang's hands, and smiled out of sight, "Haha, junior brother, great, it's amazing, no wonder the teacher plans to transfer the laboratory to you, this collection of data is larger than the total amount of data we have collected in the past twenty years." Haha, with such a large amount of data, our research will definitely be able to go further and explore the secrets of Yun even more deeply. How about it, do you want to do it again? We're fully supporting, hahahaha......"
Wei Chaoyang thought about the scene just now, so he turned behind Mo Qianleng and stared at his ass for a long time.
It's a pity that I can't see anything now.
But Mo Qianleng looked creepy, quickly turned around, covered his buttocks and said: "Senior brother, I'm a serious straight man, I'm not good at this, if you're interested in this aspect, you can go to Hongtong Street, there are more people with this habit over there." ”
Wei Chaoyang thought for a moment, then turned back to the glass table, staring at the position where he had made the mark before.
Mo Qianleng didn't know why, so he asked, "Senior brother, what are you looking at?" ”
"There should be a problem here."
Wei Chaoyang pointed to the marked place.
This is a speculation.
The external eye is open on the bad luck called Shen Xuan, which should be regarded as the perspective of bad luck, so the place where the black gas is coming out is likely to be the location of the problem.
But if you think about it this way, it doesn't make sense.
My own body is full of black gas, is it because there is a problem with my whole body?
"What's wrong with that?" Mo Qianleng leaned over and looked at it carefully for a while, but he didn't know the point.
Wei Chaoyang asked, "Is this expensive table?" ”
Mo Qian said coldly: "It's okay, what's wrong?" ”
Wei Chaoyang punched the glass table. that
But it's not the marked position, it's a little higher.
In the dull sound, Mo Qianleng laughed, "Senior brother, this thing is not ordinary glass, it is used on spacecraft, and it wants to be broken with its fists, unless it is Superman." ”
Wei Chaoyang didn't make a sound and punched again.
This time it hit the marked position.
A crisp cracking sound sounded.
Cracks spread from under the fist, crawling like cobwebs across the entire glass table.
Mo Qianleng opened his mouth wide and froze in place.
The researchers on the periphery all gathered and looked at the shattered glass table, inexplicably surprised.
"There's something wrong with the location." Wei Chaoyang repeated the emphasis again, and then glanced at Mo Qianleng, "Is there something wrong with your ass?" ”
Mo Qianleng came back to his senses, quickly covered his butt and said, "No, there is nothing wrong." ”
Some of the researchers who came to watch laughed and said, "Old Mo hemorrhoids are very serious. ”
Mo Qian said coldly: "Can hemorrhoids be considered a problem?" Ten men and nine hemorrhoids, men's affairs, can it be regarded as a matter! It's all scattered, it's scattered, and it's all running to the data. Lao Ge, go find someone to change the test bench! ”
Yan Ruoning quietly asked Wei Chaoyang, "Do you have a new discovery?" ”
Wei Chaoyang told all the scenes he had just seen, but he hid the fact that he was covered in black air.
"So, your external eye can be opened on the Yun and see the vision of the Yun?" Yan Ruoning concluded, "If that's the case, this external eye will be of great use." If you open on Shen Zhen, you can see the serious problems of all kinds of things, so if you open on the invincible world, will you be able to see the opportunity to defeat anyone? Isn't that really invincible in the world? And so on, all the luck can be used for you, which is no different from the gods. Do you want to try another one? ”
Wei Chaoyang felt that it made sense.
It's just that you can't do it in the lab.
Some secrets are not yet suitable for anyone outside of the two of them to know.
It's just that now the two don't have too much space to be independent.
Especially Yan Ruoning, wherever she went, followed by the four security guards arranged by Fu Tong.
This matter can only be put aside for the time being.
The data collected in the laboratory needs to run for a while to get the results, and the results may not be immediately useful, basic research is like this, the results are only the basics, and if you want to get practical results, you need to further expand on the basic results.
Wei Chaoyang asked about the progress of the work kits ordered in the laboratory.
After getting Wei Chaoyang's proposal, Mo Qianleng led people to integrate the previous research results and designed a work suit scheme with Xianyun glasses as the core that integrates collection and testing, and it is estimated that there will be two days at most, and an engineering sample can be taken out.
The laboratory has been doing basic research for so many years, and it belongs to the kind of manufacturers that just burn money and don't look back, and naturally there is no cooperative manufacturer.
Fortunately, the principal, as a master of economics, has a wide range of contacts and has contacted more than a dozen manufacturers.
The reason why so many manufacturers have to be contacted is also due to the need for confidentiality.
Each manufacturer is only responsible for producing a part of the parts, and after all of them are taken back, they will be assembled and debugged by laboratory staff, so as to avoid leakage to the greatest extent.
According to the production schedule, it will take up to two weeks to come up with 500 sets of stereotypes.
Such a small amount is not enough for many factories to open the mold, that is, the principal has a big face, and people are willing to do it.
Anyway, the progress of the principal and the laboratory has been actively advancing, but it is Wei Chaoyang's side, who has been studying alchemy in the hospital for a few days, but the result has not been successful, but fortunately, Yan Ruoning can learn it, and it is not a waste of time.
It's just that for Wei Chaoyang, relying on alchemy to accumulate transportation capacity is not going to work.
He had to think of something else.
So far, he has only three paths to capacity.
The first is base work pay.
The second is when the dead are cleared out of the unlucky, and a certain amount of transportation capacity is obtained.
And the third is when the crow begged for a massage, he flew out and took back a ball-shaped condensation power.
The first one doesn't need to be thought about, he is in danger now, and he can't wait for so long to build an altar and transport it for so long.
The second one didn't know how it worked, and there was nowhere to find the dead man for a while and try again.
Then the only way left is the third one.
When he returned to the hospital, Wei Chaoyang discussed with the crow, "Do you still want a massage?" ”
When he said this, he took the cotton over and pressed it in his arms.
The cotton was thrown in the dormitory for several days and no one paid attention to it, and it was a little tempered, but it was waited for like this, and it was so comfortable that it was so comfortable that it was thrown into the sky when it was unhappy.
The crow looked at the cool appearance of the cotton, and immediately moved his heart, flew down from the top of Yan Ruoning's head, and lay down in Wei Chaoyang's hand with his belly facing the sky, and wanted to enjoy the service.
Wei Chaoyang picked it up and shook his fingers, "You can't press it in vain, it's still the same price last time." ”
The crow blinked its little eyes and flew off with its wings.
Only this time it didn't fly out of the window, but through the wall and into the hospital.
When Wei Chaoyang saw it, he was in the middle of it, and hurriedly went out and followed closely all the way.
The crow flew down the corridor for a while, and then he slipped headfirst into a ward.
Wei Chaoyang ran to the door of the ward, but saw those people standing in the ward, all gathered around the bed, watching the doctor perform an electric shock to restore the heartbeat.
The man on the hospital bed, whose heart had stopped beating, was electrified, but after a few jumps on the monitor, it finally fell into a straight line.
With all the indicators zeroing, the luck on the man's head broke away from the palace of life and slowly floated up.
Under normal circumstances, the luck of leaving the natal house will wander for a few days, and if you can't find a new natal sustenance, it will slowly dissipate.
But now the crow was crouching at the head of the bed, and when he saw the fortune floating, he spread his wings and rushed up, pecking and scratching at the luck.
In the blink of an eye, most of the luck was gone, and only a small round piece remained, only the size of a finger.
The crow grabbed the small finger-sized bead, flew to Wei Chaoyang, and put it in his hand.
Condensed capacity, about three points!
Wei Chaoyang was surprised.
I can't imagine that this condensed capacity actually came from this way.
But what is even more unexpected is that the luck brought by that man is obviously an ordinary bad luck, and he can actually make three points of luck!
If this is replaced by Yunling, how much luck will be necessary?
But the base only gives 50 points of capacity a month, and only 600 points a year!
And the job requirement is that you must hand in ten mature luck spirits a year!
This is the basic work goal, and after it is achieved, you can get an additional 50 luck points as a reward for every successful harvest and 5 luck handed in.
Is there anything darker under the sky?
Sure enough, for an enterprise whose work depends on hard grabbing, it can't be expected to have much conscience in terms of wages!
It's no wonder that if you can't achieve the basic work goals, you will be severely punished.
If there is no such punishment to follow, the fool will hand over the harvested spirits!
Wei Chaoyang put these unpleasant things behind him first, took the condensed capacity, and thought about it for a while.
The condensed capacity I got last time was put into the storage and transportation carton.
However, when the base calculates the capacity he has, it also counts.
And when he checked it again, the condensed capacity was indeed gone.
In other words, as long as this condensed capacity is placed on the body, it can be used automatically, and it does not need to be stored in the life palace or anything.
When Wei Chaoyang returned to the ward, he folded a flat paper box, stored the 3 points of transportation capacity separately, and then took out a pen and paper and began to draw pseudo fortune symbols.
He thought very well, the fake luck he drew could be used seriously, since he painted so much, let the crows help to make the condensation of the luck, and all the problems would be solved.