The sun is setting and the night is rising.

A red-eyed crow passed through the still meager moonlight, and a palm-length injector was held on its sharp beak, which slowly landed on Li Jun's shoulder.

"You kid have been prepared for a long time?"

Li Jun scolded with a smile and looked down at the injector that fell in his palm.

"That's what you've worked out? Mimic martial arts? ”

"It's not mimicry martial arts, it's something new that I've researched with Duoduo, and it's similar to a martial arts injector. However, it contains a special potion used to awaken the Ink Order's special ability, the will of the ghost. ”

"The Ambition of the Demons."

Li Jun held the injector in front of his eyes, and there was a pitch-black liquid flowing back and forth in the translucent medicine warehouse.

"In fact, in the process of studying mimicry martial arts, I have been thinking about the existence and awakening path of the ability of martial arts. Is it innately present in the human genes, or is it acquired through an injector? ”

"After my exchange and research with Duoduo, we agreed that the human body has always carried various martial arts genes, but the vast majority of people are in a recessive state, and those small genes that are more active and easy to wake up are called orderly."

"Before the 'First Wave of Empires', martial arts practitioners worked hard to awaken their genes in this area. The martial arts injector is also a shortcut derived from this principle, omitting the process of exercising and directly stimulating the genes about martial arts in the human body. ”

Zhao Qingxia's voice gradually became excited, "We even think that in each sequence, this principle can be applied. For thousands of years before the establishment of the empire, the ability of the sequence was engraved into the genes through the genetic changes of the generations. After reaching a certain amount of accumulation, it coincided with the birth of mechanical prosthetic technology, and finally realized the explosion from quantitative change to qualitative change, forming today's three religions and nine streams. ”

Li Jun frowned, trying to keep up with Zhao Qingxia.

"So you mean, this thing can stimulate my genes outside of the Martial Order?"

"If nothing else, it should be."

Li Jun's lips opened slightly, and the shock in his heart was far more intense than the expression on his face.

He even jumped out of his mind uncontrollably, it was himself stepping on a flying sword, with a Buddha wheel on his head, holding an embroidered spring knife in his right hand, pinching the Da Ming Law in his left hand, wearing ink order armor on his muscular body, the rumbling of the heartbeat in his chest, and the calculation of the Yin and Yang family was constantly deducing behind his back.

It may look weird, but it's definitely outrageous!

Zhao Qingxia listened to Li Jun's gradually heavy breathing in the transmission, and seemed to guess these unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and said helplessly: "It won't be so exaggerated, the sequence barrier between the three sects and the nine streams is even more indestructible than we imagined." ”

"While the abilities of these sequences may be engraved in the genes, some are active, and some are almost waste genes as if they were dead during the iteration process."

"For example, if you let a scholar whose ancestors have been scholars for eighteen generations go to the martial arts, not only will his body and mind be extremely repulsed, but even the dominant Confucian genes in his body will rise up to resist. In this case, even if you forcibly awaken the martial arts gene, I am afraid that you can only get a muscle stick that can recite the Analects. ”

"After the popularization of brain intelligence and mechanical prosthetics, the barriers between sequences have been deepened. At the very least, the main sequence must have some correlation before there can be a cross-order. ”

"It's like between the martial order and the military order, between the Dao order and the yin and yang, and as the sequence grade increases, the stronger the ability of the main gene to suppress other genes, the more difficult it is to cross the order."

"Brother Jun, you are now Wu Liu, if you awaken the genes about cultivation and chanting Buddha in your genes, I am afraid that it will immediately cause genetic shock and fall into collapse."

This basin of cold water poured down, completely extinguishing the unrealistic illusions in Li Jun's heart.

"Is there a correlation between the Martial Order and the Ink Order?"

"In ancient times, Moxu was born as a ranger, but the craftsmen who were engaged in invention and manufacturing achieved even higher achievements. Moreover, for a long time before the 'division of the world', the ink order and the martial order have always been closely related, and there are frequent genetic exchanges between them. Compared to other sequences, the correlation is slightly higher. ”

"Are you sure?!"

After listening to Li Jun in the clouds, he simply raised the key question directly.

"This. Not yet. ”

Zhao Qingxia's fanatical voice finally cooled down slightly.

Li Jun frowned, "So you're going to use me as a test subject?" ”

At this time, the voice of the crow blossomed in.

The girl said in a firm tone: "Although this potion has not undergone clinical trials, it will not damage your original physique, senior brother, at most, it will be a diarrhea, and there is nothing else wrong." ”

For no reason, Li Jun suddenly remembered that in the crow clinic on Ghost Street in Chengdu Mansion in the past, when the crow Duoduo was dissecting his body, he also had a fanatical look.

What is this? Are you good partners in scientific research?! I've become a guinea pig?!

Bad luck!

"Duoduo, are you sure it's okay? Although I am physically strong, this injection may not kill me, but I am your senior brother, the only relative. ”

Li Jun looked at the ink-black potion in the injection, and felt more and more that this thing was not very reliable.

Crow Duoduo soothed: "Don't worry, senior brother, in fact, I have already tried it on Zhao Qingxia, although it is in the same sequence and I can't see any effect, but there is no adverse reaction." ”

"What's that? No wonder I had diarrhea every day for the past few days, and I almost pulled out the order, it turned out that you gave me an injection?!"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded in everyone's ears.

Lord Ma sighed when he heard it, with a sympathetic expression. Li Jun was relieved and happy.

With Zhao Qingxia on the road ahead, Li Jun didn't need to continue to hesitate.

Poof!

The potion was injected into the body, and there was no excitement when it was injected into martial arts, nor was there the out-and-out pain of genetic conflict.

Everything is like a breeze, and it happens naturally.

[Ming Ghost's Ambition (Eight Grades of Technique) Learning Completed, Eight Grades Early 0/200]

Because of Zhao Qingxia's own sequence, his skill level is only eight grades, and the mastery points required to improve are doubled! But this does not prevent Li Jun from indeed obtaining this ability!

"Zhao Qingxia, let me ask you a question."

Li Jun got up suddenly, "If I catch an ink order six for you, can you refine the six grades of Ming Ghost Zhi for me?" Can it be mass-produced? ”

"My current sequence is too low, and I can't do that step for the time being, but it stands to reason that it should be okay, but isn't mass production too cruel, this thing has to draw bone marrow, it's very painful."

Zhao Qingxia's voice carried deep palpitations.

The sky was dark and the sea breeze was biting.

Li Jun's eyes were cold, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind at this moment, Zhao Qingxia's technique may have been studied by Mo Xu's people a long time ago, and it has already been popularized throughout the empire!

Vaguely, he seemed to see a secret sealed in history, which was slowly unfolding in front of his eyes.

In the blood-colored background, countless desperate, seriously injured and dying martial arts practitioners walked to the operating table one after another, praying that the ink order craftsmen who had fought side by side would use the genes they had strengthened over decades of training as a blueprint to make a martial arts injector with mottled bloodstains.

These injectors, which were originally intended to revitalize the martial arts sequence, were taken away by the surviving sects, and some flowed into the underground black market.

And this bloody technology, because of the high profits in it, has changed from an opportunity for revitalization to a shackle cage made of blood feuds.

Li Jun suddenly remembered that when he was in Shu Dao Logistics, Gu Yong had said that among the gate valves in the north, he liked to raise the Martial Dao sequence the most.

"The reason why the martial arts are endless, it turns out that there is this layer of bone knocking and marrow sucking in it!"

Today is not short!

(End of chapter)