Wuji didn't know what was going on outside, and he didn't know that except for those candidates who were taking exams in the Lonely Tower, everyone's eyes in the Heavenly Academy were focused on the Lonely Tower where he was, and even saw him through the Lonely Tower.

He was immersed in tense calculations.

He had already calculated the pharmacological effects of the umbrella and the dragon newt, solved the possible reasons for the failure of the Hundred Variation Pill, and found a theoretically feasible solution. What he has to do now is to deduce the possibility of such a solution.

In fact, the crux of the matter lies in the silver medal that Ying Yiran gave him at the beginning, and on the part of the book of heaven engraved on the silver medal.

Homologous box gene, instruction manual for body assembly.

To achieve transformation, it is necessary to modify this part of the gene, and the role of the umbrella and the dragon newt is to modify this part of the gene.

However, to change this part of the gene, two factors are needed: one is a large amount of vitality, and the other is a substance with a specific structure.

The function of most of the ingredients of the Hundred Variation Pill, the Guiyuan Pill, is to provide vitality.

The role of the umbrella and the newt is to provide that particular substance.

This substance is very similar to the two substances unique to the Hundred Variation Pill, but they are not identical.

To put it simply, these two substances should have been one substance, meshing together like gears in order to function. It's just that because the realm of the pharmacist is insufficient@, there are subtle differences in the processing process, and the finished drug loses its effect of stimulating deformation, leaving only unbearable pain.

What Wuji has to do is to use his mental power to rerefine the Hundred Variation Pill, and accurately combine the two substances together to restore the original appearance of the Hundred Variation Pill.

The plan had been drawn up, but he had encountered a bottleneck, just like forcibly calculating the twenty-fourth volume of the Heavenly Book in Zifu Mountain, his brain power was not enough.

He needs a lot of energy, and he needs a lot more brainpower.

But. But there is no great master here who can help.

Mowgli was a little hesitant.

Without more brainpower, the calculation slows down considerably, and there is a risk of crashing. When the time comes, you will become an idiot at least and die at worst.

If he gave up this attempt, he would not be able to stimulate his transformation ability, pass the guò exam, and be turned away from the Heavenly Academy.

This is certainly a loss, but more importantly for him, he risks losing the opportunity to test his theory.

For a maverick tech nerd, this is more unacceptable than not being able to enter the Heavenly Academy.

When you stand in front of a discovery that could change the world. Are you willing to pay a price, including your life?

For Mowgli, this choice is not difficult. Death was not a terrible thing for him. Instead of living in this world with regret, it is better to take the risk of taking that step and gambling on a bright and brilliant future.

Therefore, Wuji didn't hesitate too much, and took out all the Hundred Variety Pills and Guiyuan Pills on his body.

Dozens of pills were suspended in the air, gradually melting. Melts into the tumbling vitality, injects into Mowgli's body, and finally flows to Mowgli's brain.

Only one pill of Variety Pill did not move, quietly suspended in front of Wuji.

This is the sample he tested. It is used to test the feasibility of the theory.

After melting dozens of Guiyuan Pills and Hundred Variation Pills, the problem of insufficient vitality was solved, and Wuji thought that it was all the credit of the pill, but he didn't know that he had caused the mutation of the Lonely Tower. Forcibly absorb all the vitality stored in the Lonely Tower and inject it all into his body.

After a large amount of vitality was injected, the halo in Wuji's brain swelled rapidly. It suddenly splits into three slightly smaller light clusters, like cell division.

More vitality was injected, and the three cracked light clusters expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, each of which was about the same size as the original light cluster.

Mowgli's computing speed has increased dramatically, as if he suddenly has two external brains, or even more powerful.

In a matter of moments, he had completed the reasoning of the theory.

The perfect fit.

Wuji barely hesitated, and didn't even have time to be happy before transferring his mental power to the last Hundred Variety Pill.

The pill is like a mountain, and the idea is like a sea. Flowing deep into the mountains, the sea washes over the ravines and ravines, changing the shape and structure of the mountains.

I don't know how long it took, Wuji opened his eyes and quietly looked at the Hundred Variety Pill in front of him, the Hundred Variety Pill that had been transformed by him.

The Variety Pill exudes a soft light yellow color, golden and bright.

Whether his theory is correct or not, there is now one last step left: swallowing the Hundred Variation Pill.

Wuji opened his mouth, sucked the Hundred Variation Pill with his mind, held it in his mouth, and then closed his eyes again and looked back.

The Pill melted in his mouth, scattered into his body, and disappeared into every cell.

Mowgli waited quietly, he was very curious, and he was full of anticipation for the next moment. Whether you can have the ability to deform, and what kind of deformation ability you will have.

Is it a flying bird of prey, a warlike beast, or an ordinary creature?

......

The fluctuations of vitality between the lonely towers gradually subsided, and there was no longer a trace of vitality flowing.

The great master closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, his collar was soaked with cold sweat, and his hair was numb for a while.

She didn't even dare to open her eyes and face the other national teachers.

She relied on a large amount of Guiyuan Dan to replenish her vitality and forcibly ascended to the seventh order, and her realm had not yet stabilized. Just now, the Lonely Tower suddenly changed, and a large amount of vitality leaked out, she didn't notice it for a while, and lost a lot of vitality, and the realm was instantly reduced to the sixth order, and there was a possibility of continuing to decline.

If she is not careful, she may reveal her true face in front of everyone.

If this is the case, it will be an unbearable blow to both the Heavenly Academy and the imperial court.

The great master worked hard to support, and his mood was extremely nervous, and his face was already a little distorted.

Meng Zili was the first to notice the strange expression of the Great Teacher, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly took a step forward, pressed his palm on the shoulder of the Great Teacher, and said in a low voice: "Great Teacher, please sit down." At the same time, a strong vitality was injected into the body of the great master.

With the support of this vitality, the great master breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes in time, glanced at Meng Zili gratefully, nodded, and sat back quietly, restoring the solemnity of the great master.

Before Yin Congzhou and the others could react, they were blocked by Meng Zili's generous body, and they didn't notice the abnormality of the Great Master just now. Only Linghu Minzhi in the crowd in the distance saw it. He rolled his eyes suspiciously, puzzled.

After another moment, seeing that there was nothing abnormal in the Lonely Tower, Yin Congzhou and the others returned to their seats. None of them spoke, but each thought about his thoughts.

Yin Congzhou's mood was the most complicated, he looked at the Lonely Tower for a while, and then looked at the Great Master and Meng Zili. Just now, Meng Zili intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the things before the establishment of the empire, and Yin Congzhou suspected that he was trying to find a reason for the great master to recruit Wuji to the hospital. If this is the case, Yin Congzhou has no objection, because this is also in their plan.

There are many rules in the empire, which have been passed down for thousands of years, and no matter how strong a person is in peacetime, once he encounters these rules, he will avoid them sensibly.

Because most of those rules were formulated by the great masters of the past dynasties, for the long-term stability of the empire. No matter what the rules, after a long time, there will always be some problems, and to solve the problems, we must break these old rules and re-establish new rules.

Breaking the rules can only be broken by the great masters. Except for the great masters, no one is qualified, including the Son of Heaven.

For example, except for the Son of Heaven, no one is allowed to have more than 50 personal guards.

For example, it is not allowed to bring pen and ink into the Tianshu Tower.

Especially in the past three hundred years, there has been an unspoken rule that although there is no simple silk of books, it is self-evident: non-seven surnames cannot become disciples above the level of the Heavenly Academy. In other words, non-seven castes could not serve as temple priests above the state level.

This strict zhòng hindered the sharing of the resources of the Book of Heaven among the families other than the seven surnames, and seeing that the Heavenly Academy was weakening day by day and becoming an ornament, there was nothing to be done.

The Yin family is one of the most dazzling families in the Great Qin Empire at the moment, Yin Jiao is the commander of the Yingyang Legion, one of the four major legions of the empire, Yin Congzhou is the national teacher of the Tiance Academy, and the protégés of the Yin family are all over the world. But this can't change the reality that the Yin family is only thirteen small surnames and cannot be among the seven major surnames.

If you can't be among the seven surnames, you can't share more benefits, and it is undoubtedly unrealistic to ask the Yin family to stop moving forward.

Therefore, it became a choice for the Yin family to break the rules by the great power teachers, and then as an exchange condition to release more restrictions.

If the great master is willing to make concessions, the Yin family is willing to accept the fact that Wuji has entered the Heavenly Academy, even if Wuji and the Yin family are on the same page.

If Wuji wants to become a great teacher, it will take at least 30 years. A lot can happen in 30 years, who can tell.

Yin Congzhou pondered and waited. In this kind of competition, whoever speaks first will expose his bottom line and will be in a weak position. Yin Congzhou would not be such a fool. He has enough chances to win, there is no need to rush, he can wait for the great master to speak first.

The great master saw Yin Congzhou's eyes, and also realized the calmness with which he held the victory ticket, and even the insidiousness of waiting for the rabbit. She suspected that Yin Congzhou had other plans, but she couldn't think of it. For her, no matter how long it will take Mowgli to get out of the tower, he will get out of the tower after all. And then what to do?

How can I get him through the third round of the test?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be possible.

In this case, what is the point of how long Mowgli stays in the Lonely Tower? He has been far more than two hours, proving his heart, and no matter how much he sits down, he will not be able to solve the final problem. She couldn't hold it anymore. The vitality is leaked, the mental energy is consumed too much, and the realm is unstable. Wait any longer, and she will likely reveal her true form in plain sight.

The great master sat upright in his chair, motionless, but there was a trace of hesitation and uneasiness in his expression.

Linghu Minzhi stood in the distance, taking in this qiē, and the doubts in his heart became thicker and thicker.

At this moment, the lonely tower where Mowgli was located suddenly broke the silence with a muffled sound.

The great master couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was finally over.

All eyes turned to the lonely tower.

Yin Congzhou pursed his lips, revealing a hint of disdain. It's long enough, but even if you sit for two more days, will you be able to transform?

(To be continued......) R1292