Wang Qi There is a ball of holy light between his hands, but what he is doing does not look so holy - he is using Law Technique with both hands to absorb a soul.
As a variant of Flame of Life, Divine Ability, the Holy Light can force the physiological tissues outside the body to remain active, even the soul is no exception.
However, the holy light of Wang Qi can be said to be quite close to Flame of Life. If you are not careful, you can let the soul gain too much vitality. Too much of anything is not enough, and "vitality" and "vitality" are no exception. A cell can have the characteristics of infinite replication and never apoptosis. Earthlings generally call such cells "cancer cells". The same is true for souls. Absorbing too much vitality at one time will only lead to imbalance of various parts and eventually loss of stability.
Fortunately, Wang Qi already has some experience with this step. After countless failures, his mastery of the Holy Light has reached a higher level and he can maintain the stability of his soul.
But next comes the test.
He has to observe the soul and feel the soul.
Since he is not a disciple of Sky Spirit Ridge and has not received professional training, he cannot understand the data fed back by the soul spectrum analyzer, so there is little point in using the instrument. What Chen Feng wants him to do is observation with his bare hands.
Fortunately, Wang Qi is not doing a scientific experiment, but a teaching experiment - to put it bluntly, the nature is the same as the chemistry experiment in middle and high school. The process, principles, and what will happen in each step are all written in the book. You follow it and leave an intuitive understanding.
The soul is a special Spiritual Qi field, which is microscopically expressed in the form of electromagnetic force. Electromagnetic mind methods or soul-type Law Technique can be used to observe. Wang Qi Generally use Law Power to flip the book, read what to do next, and carefully explore <Tian Ge Xing> Law Power establishes a connection with the soul, and then uses his own soul to perceive it.
It's like dissecting a guinea pig.
"Oh! It turns out that the power of the soul is like this... The eigenform in the book is expressed like this... Functional partitions, indeed there are! And then here... Verify it, destroying this part can prolong the stability of the soul..."
But Wang Qi is not Chen Feng after all, and the operation of the soul power is very rough. After a quarter of an hour, this small group of souls began to collapse and annihilate.
Wang Qi dispersed the holy light and turned his gaze to the small Yue Luo Liuli cage on the corner of the table. There were seven white mice in it.
Wang Qi is a little confused. Should I do it or not?
Doing teaching experiments is still very interesting. A biologist may be bored because he has repeated an experiment thousands of times, but for a novice like Wang Qi who has only done it a dozen times, this kind of verification is still very interesting.
The only problem is - these mice are so expensive!
As far as Wang Qi knows, the mice used by medical schools and biology departments on Earth for students to teach anatomy classes are all of the most common type, and even sterile grade ones are a waste. But Chen Feng does not raise ordinary mice, his mice are all special mice with artificially created special bloodline defects, and each one is more expensive than Wang Qi's day's salary.
In the biological industry, the price of medicines consumed by an experimenter is often several times or even dozens of times his salary.
This makes Wang Qi particularly troubled.
At this time, Chen Feng walked in and asked, "How did you go with the <First Understanding of the Soul>?"
"Most of it has been studied, and only a few parts have not had time to read, but I have some basic understanding of the soul." Wang Qi indeed thinks so, because in his mind, the academic nature of this book "First Interpretation of the Soul" is about the same as that of high school biology. They are the most basic things and are only useful under laboratory conditions, but the principles in it can be extended to many uses.
"Okay, you can read the few books I gave you when you have time. If you don't have time, it's okay not to read them. Now you're good enough to be an assistant." Chen Feng said it nonchalantly, but there was still an imperceptible strangeness in Yandi.
It's too fast. Whether it's the mastery of knowledge or the increase in strength.
This "First Understanding of the Soul" is just an entry-level textbook for the Yangshen Pavilion disciples, but this textbook also requires half a month of hard practice to master. And it has only been about eight days since Wang Qi started practicing it on the first day until today.
In addition, the power of Wang Qi's soul is growing too fast. The authorities are obsessed with it, but the onlookers know clearly. Wang Qi himself just feels drunk and energetic, but in the eyes of Chen Feng, it doesn't matter. It's the same. In just a few days, perceptible changes have occurred. What shocked Chen Feng is that the growth rate is even faster than when he just started. This is not a speed that <<Qu Jian Ji>> can produce.
His holy light is the Flame of Life lower level Divine Ability that is specialized in soul and spirit?
Wang Qi was very happy to hear that he didn't have to play with mice every day. He ran directly to the study. Chen Feng began to clean up the test bench that was messed up by Wang Qi's play according to standard procedures. By the way, he moved all the remaining mice that Wang Qi had played with to a lower-level wire cage.
He did not have the luxury to give Wang Qi high-level white rats to practice with. These were the most common ones, and you could buy several of them with a big silver ingot. However, in order to prevent Wang Qi from wasting experimental animals, he kept telling the other party that he did not raise ordinary rats, and then put those ordinary rats into the highest level Level cage. When Wang Qi returned to the study, Chen Youjia was still immersed in the draft paper. After a few days of getting along with each other, Wang Qi had become accustomed to each other's attitude. This girl usually talked very little and was very cold in dealing with things, but she was not difficult to get along with-as long as she did not mention arithmetic problems.
It's just... I can't see that she is the kind of person who will lose control of her emotions because of my "sad person" words? Even if she is really a rebellious girl at heart, she won't burst into tears when her father does pure mathematics but she insists on applied mathematics, right?
This is really abnormal...
"What's wrong?" Chen Youjia seemed to be stunned, Wang Qi had a strange vision, raised his head and asked.
"This." Wang Qi put a stack of paper in front of Chen Youjia: "The story I told you last time."
Chen Youjia unexpectedly did not show any other expressions, which disappointed Wang Qi who was expecting her to show expressions. She counted the pages as usual. "It's much less than expected. Didn't you say it's already written? It took half a month to transcribe this little amount?"
"I still want to practice, junior sister!"
"It's Senior Sister."
In fact, the main reason why Wang Qi took so long to write was that too much time passed, and his memory of the novel "The Heartbreaker" was incomplete. The other reason was that the history and humanities of the two worlds were not exactly the same, and he was forced to make changes to other people's original works.
Chen Youjia didn't say anything, but put the novel manuscript away and continued calculating.
It seems that she won't be able to figure out why she liked that story so much in a short period of time.
Wang Qi sighed, sat down, and took Chen Youjia's draft to check the progress.