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The bright and spacious study room, without windows, is home to a variety of large jīng tantric vessels. Vitality measuring instrument, trace vitality, material analyzer, five elements vitality reactor, etc., these large magic instruments occupy most of the position of the hall of tens of thousands of square meters.

These large jīng tantric vessels are the most cutting-edge results of spell exhibitions over the centuries. Even in the Empire, only the Royal Research Institute has such a complete range of high-end magic weapons.

Although the level of the large jīng tantric vessels is only about the seventh order, they are all very valuable. All the magic weapons in the hall are worth more than 300 billion yuan. And to activate these large jīng tantric instruments, the daily consumption of Yuan Qi crystals is at least ten pieces, which is the consumption of 10 million per day.

There are hundreds of experts in various fields in the laboratory, which is an immeasurable wealth. It is only with a huge empire that there are such powerful material resources and manpower to organize such a large-scale research institute.

Next door to the research room is a large calculator. The large cabinet-type magic vessels that occupy thousands of square meters are all magic circle storage devices used to calculate the secret rules of the starry sky. This large-scale calculation instrument called Pangu is not only the most advanced calculator in the empire, but also very leading in the world.

Now, both the laboratory and the calculator are conducting various tests for a golden ball and calculating all aspects of its data.

In the most central control room, dozens of huge water mirrors are hung on a high wall, and dozens of researchers are using their own crystal recorders to connect Pangu, calculating what they are responsible for.

The calculation of full consciousness access makes the entire control room appear very quiet, only the complicated data on dozens of water mirrors are constantly scrolling, and several sides of the water mirror are specially responsible for displaying the real-time situation of the research room. Looking at Shuijing Mountain, you can clearly feel that the institute is carrying out intense and busy work.

Ying Ming was dressed in a black military uniform, but did not wear various military indications such as military ranks, and sat on the control platform at the back of the control room. This position not only overlooks the entire control room, but also looks down on dozens of water mirrors on the high wall opposite.

"How long will it take to get results?" asked Ying Ming after looking at the various data on the water mirror for a while.

The old man Bai who was sitting next to Ying Ming was paying full attention to the changes on the water mirror, and hurriedly said: "The core of Tiangang involves a lot of content, and there are more than two million combinations of divine texts on the surface, and they present a ring-like structure, it is difficult to judge where to start and where to end, if you want to analyze the various data in it, although you can use Pangu's computing power, there is no accurate calculation model, it will take a certain amount of time." ”

Ying Ming glanced at the old man Bai lightly, as the director of the Royal Research Institute, Zhu Zhen's answer really couldn't satisfy him. With the real thing, it is actually difficult to make a judgment in a short period of time, so how did Gao Ge do it? He and Zhuo Wenxuan did not have Pangu, nor did they have so many large-scale magic weapons to experiment, they could only rely on their brains to deduce theories. There are hundreds of people in the research institute, experts in various fields, and all kinds of conveniences, is it still so difficult to crack a Tiangang core?

Zhu Zhen felt Ying Ming's dissatisfaction, and a wry smile appeared on his wrinkled old face. He has entered the last years of his life, and he has little fear of the emperor. But as the director of the institute, he must be responsible for the institute, and his majesty must not feel that the institute is a group of incompetent people.

"The person who made this Tiangang core is really a peerless genius. Your Majesty, take the liberty of asking, he should be singing, right?" Although Zhu Zhenren is extremely old, his words are still clear, and his middle qi is still sufficient. Although this moment is a question, it is a very positive attitude.

Ying Ming was a little surprised, he didn't say who made the Tiangang core, I don't know how Zhu Zhen guessed it. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's him, how did you know?"

Zhu Zhen's wrinkled face showed a smile, a smile unique to an elderly person who has experienced the precipitation of time, and that smile is full of wisdom. "Your Majesty, the realm of the Divine Texts is vast and incomparably varied. But when it comes to each god master, they have their own unique style that is difficult to imitate.

Zhuo Wenxuan, xìng Ge is calm and intelligent, and her attainments in the field of divine literature are profound and solid, and her divine works and theories are as grand and upright. The foundation is solid and unshakable. Although he doesn't have that kind of peerless aura, he is a figure who will definitely become a great master of the gods in the world.

Gao Ge, I've seen many of his designs on the Biochemical God of War Armor. He is far inferior to Zhuo Wenxuan in the foundation of the divine text, but he has a peerless genius and unbridled creativity. It's the kind of thing that anyone can see at a glance and be amazed by it, but you may never be able to figure out what the magic is.

The core of Tiangang, from the inside out, is full of this unpredictable design. Among them, the foundation is extremely solid, I was puzzled for a while, but I quickly figured out that this part is Zhuo Wenxuan's handwriting.

Zhuo Wenxuan, who is steadily advancing, you can catch up, and even rush to the front of her at some time, but in the end, you will only watch her back go farther and farther. Gao Ge, but you can't figure it out at all, compared with him, you will doubt your own intelligence, and you will feel hopeless. ”

Ying Ming listened to it very interestingly, although he was a strong man, he didn't have much talent in divine writing, and besides, he had too many things to do, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it. As an emperor, it is enough for him to learn to rule talents.

"Sounds like Gao Ge is really powerful!" Ying Ming said playfully.

Zhu Zhen understands what Ying Ming means, and the best way to shirk the responsibility for failure is to praise the strength of the opponent. Zhu Zhenzheng explained: "Your Majesty, this is by no means a compliment, I am just stating a fact. In my opinion, Gao Ge and Zhuo Wenxuan can only be described as miracles if they can open the core of Tiangang.

One god can defeat ten primordial infants, and even a hundred, but it is impossible to defeat a thousand primordial infants. Quantitative advantages can be offset by qualitative advantages. However, in terms of intelligence, this cannot be the case. For example, in the realm of divine literature, the combined number of one billion cultivators of the empire could not reach the height of singing in the realm of divine literature. Because, it is difficult to achieve the superposition effect of intelligence. ”

Ying Ming frowned slightly, looked sideways at Zhu Zhen and said, "You mean, you can't crack it? All of you together, it's not as good as a high song!"

Zhu Zhen didn't answer positively, explaining: "Tiangang core, listening to the name, it should be from the Tiangang Infant Pill in ancient times. But after the data analyzed just now, the Tiangang core cannot be classified as Danyao, much like the biochemical war god armor, between creatures and magic weapons. We can crack the magic circle on the periphery, but it is difficult to analyze the part that involves the Yuan Infant Demon Pill. Any form of observation will change the state of its core, so that it is impossible to get an accurate answer.

In this way, any change in the divine symbol of jīng dense divine script will affect the judgment. The most critical place is that he has added a prohibition similar to the positive and negative keys at the core, which we can open, but if we don't implant it quickly, this Tiangang core can no longer be implanted. And the Tiangang core that opens the ban will also evolve on its own and change into another state.

It's going to take a long time to treat this thing. In my estimation, it will take at least 50 years to figure out everything and understand how it was designed. ”

Ying Ming didn't expect it to be so tricky, and he thought for a long time with a calm face before he said: "Okay, our time is precious, don't rush to analyze the secret, you have to make a judgment first, will there be potential danger in the Tiangang core or something else?"

Zhu Zhen nodded and said, "Judging from the current data, the Tiangang core is not very perfect. After Gao Ge adopts the Yuanying-level Demon Beast Inner Dan and the human body, the demon beast instinct in the Demon Beast Inner Pill will gradually merge with the cultivator, affecting the cultivator's sanity and personality. But the purification circle he just wanted was very good, and it would take at least a few hundred years for this hidden danger to be revealed. Moreover, if a cultivator is resolute and can understand the drawbacks, it is very likely that he will resist this kind of demonization on his own. Other problems are not visible for the time being. ”

There are hidden dangers in the core of Tiangang, and it is also expected to win Ming. A magic weapon that allows a cultivator to cultivate to cross two life levels in an instant, if there are no drawbacks, then it is strange. It will take hundreds of years before there will be adverse consequences, and then this consequence can still be bearable.

For hundreds of years, these cultivators implanted in the Tiangang core did not know how many people would die. Also, in a few hundred years, spells can be further refined. Finally, with hundreds of years to prepare, there is always a way to deal with these aftermaths.

"About the core of Tiangang, all of them are first-class top secrets. The person in charge of the department must not exchange information with each other. For the time being, there is no need to analyze the specific structure of the Tiangang core, as long as the problems that may occur in the Tiangang core are analyzed. Within three days, I want a detailed, accurate analysis report. Ying Ming ordered.

Zhu Zhen bowed slightly and said, "Do my best." ”

Out of the research institute, Ying Ming sat in a flying car and returned to the First Emperor's Palace. The research institute is located in the northeast corner of Afang Palace, which is completely under the control of Ying Ming, and there will be no security problems. Therefore, Ying Ming was very relieved to give the core of Tiangang to the research institute for analysis and research.

"Where's Gao Ge?" asked Ying Ming casually.

An accompanying official hurriedly said: "I have lost his trace." However, the death of two senior leaders of the Dongying envoy group and the disappearance of Mingshu Mako, the Dongying envoy group has made a solemn protest to our side, demanding that Mingshu Mako be immediately found and the murderer arrested. ”

After a pause, the official continued: "According to the analysis of the intelligence part, it is very likely that Gao Ge is doing it. In the imperial capital, he is the only one who has this ability and this guts. ”

Ying Ming waved his hand with a cold face, and several accompanying officials understood, and hurriedly and respectfully withdrew from the room. When the others were gone, Ying Ming scolded a little angrily, "Bastard." ”

The intelligence officers didn't know, but Ying Ming knew that Gao Ge must be going to Mingshu Mako. This guy is very small-minded, and he will take revenge. Amakusa Shiro chased and killed him, and at this time he must have gone to take revenge.

Thinking of this, Ying Ming's face suddenly changed slightly, if this guy broke into the Black Dragon Hall without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he would be in trouble. He can't die yet!

Ying Ming pressed the sound transmission circle on the bookcase, and ordered: "Let Ying Zhen come to see me." ”

At the same time, in an elegant and clean room in the depths of Afang Palace, Concubine Ming was respectfully talking to a middle-aged NV person.

The middle-aged NV has clear eyebrows, his appearance is not beautiful, and even because of the etching of time, there are a few obvious crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and under the moon-white long clothes, the slender curves are faintly visible. She sat there refreshed, and naturally gave people a sense of long-term peace.

"Congratulations to my sister for getting out of the customs......" Concubine Mingyan's smile was quite flattering, and the tone of her voice was also extremely respectful.

The middle-aged NV sighed a little abruptly, "In a trance, I thought it was a hundred years, and Yu'er was only a little more than six months old when I was in retreat. Unexpectedly, by the time I got out, it would be forever separated. "Speaking of Ying Yulai, the middle-aged nv son god is sad, but sad but not painful, sad but not sad. So to be like this, this NV is not pretentious at all, every move is natural, and there is a wisdom to understand the world.

The only person who can say this about Ying Yu is, of course, Ying Yu's mother Concubine Hui.

Concubine Ming bowed her head slightly, revealing a gloomy sè. But in front of Concubine Hui, she always felt very uncomfortable, and she didn't express her grief too much. I could only sigh, but I didn't dare to say anything more.

Concubine Hui said indifferently: "I'm locked up, and if it weren't for the special connection between the bloodlines, I wouldn't have been able to wake up." This is the chance, but the number of days. It's just that how did Yu'er die?"

Concubine Ming hesitated and said, "Your Majesty strictly ordered that no one is allowed to talk about it. I don't know very well, I just said that the practice went crazy......" Concubine Ming didn't say it explicitly, but the god on her face expressed her suspicion of this statement.

Concubine Hui's calm face showed a hint of strangeness, "Go crazy, I heard that Yu'er doesn't like cultivation the most." It's really weird. But Your Majesty values his family the most. Could it be that someone would kill Ying Yu in the palace, and he would cover for that person instead? If so, wouldn't it be an accomplice to murder, is it possible?"

Concubine Ming's face also changed a little, but Concubine Hui's words even involved Ying Ming, which went against her original intention. Concubine Ming was silent and said categorically: "Of course not." "No matter what, Concubine Ming must firmly defend Yingming. Hate singing, that's another thing. The two must not be said together.

Concubine Hui sighed faintly, "You sit, I'm tired ......" Concubine Hui said and got up and left, not even giving Concubine Ming any chance to speak.

A flash of anger flashed on the face of Concubine Ming, who was hanging there, and then she laughed twice, sat down and drank a few sips of tea before calmly leaving.

Gao Ge's performance at the Yingzhen netg ceremony was like a torch thrown into the mountains and forests, and as time passed, the fire became bigger and bigger, and the scope of influence was rapidly expanding.

This monstrous fire finally swept the whole world, which many people could not have predicted at this time.