This is a long corridor. Under the red-white light, everything in front of you is pure white.
Mo Chengjun was walking in this long corridor, walking calmly and confidently, and met many people as he came face to face.
They wore white coats, masks on their faces, and nameplates on their chests. Wherever they passed, everyone was greeting Mo Chengjun.
And what about Mo Chengjun?
Their names and positions, and even some job evaluations, flashed in his mind, and he would nod at the same time. Rarely, he would even say a few words.
Until the end of the corridor, he passed through a series of scanning tests, finally confirmed his identity, and entered a huge laboratory.
He saw dozens of busy people, at least dozens of unnamed precision equipment, and various red, blue, and green signal lights shining.
In the center of the laboratory, in the eight-sided huge glass cover, there was a pool of mercury-like liquid in the middle, and a huge sphere above the pool.
Mo Chengjun's arrival attracted the attention of a bald middle-aged man. He ended his conversation with a researcher and trotted over.
He shouted excitedly: "Dean, everything is ready, the first activation experiment can begin."
Mo Chengjun did not stop because of him, but walked straight to the experimental table, stared at the pool of silver liquid, and then asked: "How many times have you checked it?"
"According to your request, three rounds of personnel have been transferred to different positions. They have been checked five times and there are no problems."
Mo Chengjun turned his head and looked at the bald middle-aged man with a serious tone: "Are you sure?"
The bald middle-aged man felt the pressure, but still nodded firmly: "I'm sure!"
"Okay, let's get started."
"good!"
"The water of life is activated for the first time, starting..."
As the order was issued, the ball above the liquid began to charge, and lightning visible to the naked eye covered the ball. When it reached a critical value, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell on the silver liquid.
Crackling!
Stab! Stab!
Visible to the naked eye, the silver liquid had ripples, spreading outward from the spot where the lightning fell. Gradually, it seemed as if the silver liquid became radiant.
But just when everything was going in the right direction, the lightning on the ball began to become unstable, then flicker and jump.
In the huge laboratory, no one knew how many devices were sounding piercing alarms at this moment. The emergency pause button had already been pressed, but it was too late.
Peng!
There was a not too violent explosion, and countless amounts of silver liquid hit the glass cover.
Because it was so thick, it took several seconds to freeze before it began to slide off. However, as the internal temperature increased, the silver liquid was also vaporized, and then smoke rose in the glass cover.
When everything came to an end, everyone present looked extremely ugly, except Mo Chengjun who looked very calm.
He just let out a long breath and said: "Record, the first time the Water of Life was activated, it failed!"
"Attention everyone, record experimental data and clean the culture chamber."
"Later, relevant personnel will hold a meeting and we will analyze the reasons for the failure."
This was the first failure, but not the last.
"Record, the second activation of the Water of Life failed!"
"..."
"Record, the twenty-third activation of Water of Life failed!"
"..."
"…………"
In the dream, Mo Chengjun had walked through the corridor countless times, entered the laboratory countless times, and activated the water of life countless times.
Until finally, he finally heard an excited voice.
"Record, the 1201st activation of the Water of Life, successful!"
That voice was so familiar, it was his own voice, followed by the cheers of countless people.
So, Mo Chengjun woke up from his dream.
…
Mofu.
Under the peach tree.
Mo Chengjun woke up from the recliner. He rubbed his temples with some discomfort and felt his head was a little heavy.
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He hasn't had a dream for a long time since he achieved magical powers in "A Dream of Huangliang".
But obviously, this method of retrieving lost memories through dreams is not affected by supernatural powers.
After regaining consciousness for a moment, he began to recall this memory.
water of life.
This was obviously the last scientific research project that Mo Chengjun carried out before he went to sleep. Looking at the size and staffing of the laboratory, it was obvious that it received a lot of financial support.
However, Mo Chengjun still didn't remember much about the details of this project. The only thing he knew was that this water of life was used to treat terminal diseases in humans.
After more than a thousand attempts, they finally completed charging the water of life. As for its specific effects, the memory really didn't recall that part.
However, Mo Chengjun himself was a little confused. Although he had lost some memories, it was not a complete amnesia.
He clearly remembered that his main research direction should be artificial intelligence. Why did he go to charge some 'water of life'?
There's something magical about this.
However, after all, he has traveled nearly twenty years, and he actually doesn't have that much obsession with his previous life.
Now, the only thing he wants to figure out is why he entered the dormant chamber? And why was it taken into space?
Everything else doesn't matter.
People should be more open-minded about life.
After enlightening himself in this way, Mo Chengjun put aside this memory recovery and continued his study.
It should be said that if you want to go deep into any field, you can spend a lifetime studying it.
What's more, ghosts and ghosts are undoubtedly a bottomless subject.
Although Mo Chengjun read a lot of information based on the Zangfa Tower, the deeper he went, the more he realized its shortcomings.
When he was studying the sword intention, there were sword cultivators everywhere in the Galaxy Sword Sect. He could observe and analyze it anytime and anywhere. If he had any questions, he could pull someone to experiment.
But now?
He didn't have enough experimental material to observe.
He also couldn't find senior teachers to communicate with in person.
He can't even judge whether the ideas in the book are right or wrong, let alone verify them.
He himself is afraid of accepting too much knowledge and forming a fixed mindset. It is not easy to break it back.
After struggling, Mo Chengjun felt that he had to put this matter on hold until Bai Letian came back.
Simply put, the Ghost Spirit Sect arrived much faster than he thought, and even the preparations were far beyond his imagination.
…
Bai Letian thought this list was just a thing, but it turned out that the Ghost Spirit Sect was far richer than he imagined.
The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect just glanced at this list and threw it aside.
Then, the former junior brother of the old guy took him and started chatting about what he saw and heard during this trip to the Galaxy Sword Sect.
Well, to be precise, the main focus of the Ghost Spirit Sect is not on the old master, nor on the Tianhen Sword Master, but only on Mo Chengjun.
He asked about the entire communication process in detail. When he heard that the questions asked by Mo Chengjun all revolved around the "Taiping Ghost Control Sutra", he was obviously excited.
Hearing Mo Chengjun's long speech about creating methods again, he bluntly said that those materials were necessary.
And it’s still the first issue, and there will probably be more later, so I’m really jumping for joy.
Such a calm old man with a bitter melon face actually walked around the living room excitedly, clapping his hands and cheering, saying frankly that there was hope!
There is so much hope!
On the side, Bai Letian was dumbfounded. In fact, he realized when he came back that if this list was not tricky, he could eat it.
But looking at it now, there is a reason why the Ghost Spirit Sect cannot develop and grow.
Isn’t this sect leader’s IQ good?
As if he noticed Bai Letian's eyes, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect smiled instead and asked, "Do you think creating a law is 100% successful?"
"That's impossible!"
Bai Letian was also blunt: "The person from the Galaxy Sword Sect also made it very clear. If Master Mo fails, there is no one to blame!"
"Yes, indeed no one can complain."
The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect asked again: "Then if Master Mo agrees, he will delay you for a while and then reply to you, which means he failed.
What can you do? "
Bai Letian blinked and thought for a long time: "Well, there seems to be nothing we can do."
"Yes, so we are never afraid that he will not agree. We are only afraid that he will agree but be unwilling to try his best."
The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect smiled again, his face softening a lot: "So, I care more about Master Mo's attitude.
You said that what he communicated with you was the "Taiping Ghost Control Sutra". He gave you this list and explained why you should use it.
This shows what? "
Without waiting for Bai Letian to answer, he thought to himself: "This shows that Master Mo takes this matter to heart and is really prepared to help us solve the problem instead of playing tricks on us.
This is great news! "
Bai Letian turned around in his head, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be true.
Then, he saw that the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect picked up the list again, patted it, and said: "As for this list, it must be exceeded, but so what?
If they dare to ask for it, I will give it to them until they feel embarrassed. "
As he said that, he called out: "Where are the five ghost elders?"
"exist!"
The dark wind blew, and five old men with different heights, short, fat, and thin faces, but all with bitter faces, appeared.
The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect shook off the list and said: "According to this, no, prepare twice the amount of supplies, and then drive out the sect's largest survey boat. We are going to the Galaxy Sword Sect. with the fastest speed.
By the way, are there any disciples from the sect outside to assist the Galaxy Sword Sect in suppressing the rebellion? "
"Yes! There are about three hundred people. According to the previous request, we should focus on protecting ourselves and only contribute 50% of our strength."
"Assemble another thousand people to send out, prepare all the magic weapons and elixirs, and tell me to go down and use 100% of your strength when assisting the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect."
"yes!"
After a gust of cold wind, the five people hurriedly made arrangements again. From that day on, the entire Ghost Spirit Sect was no longer as lively as the Ghost Spirit Sect.
As for Bai Letian, his intelligence was shown off.
When I came back to my senses, the only thing that echoed in my mind was a sentence I heard many years ago.
Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.
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