The wind howled. The cloak stood up unsteadily. On the front, cuffs, and hem, the mink fur that was forcibly pulled back by Shen Le reflected its soft luster;
On the belt, the repaired gold ornaments sparkled, and powerful spiritual power spewed out from the images of various animals, penetrating the whole body of the cloak -
The cloak tried to stretch out its sleeves, turn and lean forward. Shen Le stared at it for a long time, then took the wig supported by the wooden frame and carefully placed it on the top of the cloak.
He loosened his hands little by little, then loosened them again, from clasping his hands together to spreading his arms, and then taking a step back. The wig, golden crown and wooden frame were still standing firmly on the top of the cloak.
Not only that, the World Tree-shaped wooden frame sheds a hazy green light, and actually integrates the aura of the cloak and wig into one, giving Shen Le the feeling of a complete "person"----
"Good news, at least I don't have to put it on----"
Shen Le sighed. There probably, maybe, maybe, should be human bones inside the cloak, even though they have decayed to the point where the bones have turned into powder.
However, when Shen Le thought about repairing human bones, he resisted, extremely resisted, and every cell in his body resisted.
Forget it, let's not repair it. It won't be of any use anyway. Can we still drag the corpse up and make it wear this suit?
Now it seems that not cultivating is indeed the right thing. No one needs to wear it, Daqing stands up on its own, it wears itself!
Not only did he stand up, he also turned around tremblingly, stretched out his sleeves tremblingly, as if he wanted to grab something.
Near the cloak, in Storage Box, the last and most core cultural relic was shaking, shaking, and wanted to respond several times, but could not respond no matter what:
There is no way, it only has a layer of bone powder, a very small amount of larger fragments, as well as the head of the staff and the surrounding decorations. Even if it wants to stand it up, its structure does not support it----
Shen Le did not start repairing it immediately. He carefully picked out the fragments the size of a fingernail, the size of a soybean, or smaller, and put them one by one in a glass dish;
Take photos, scan them, and weigh them. Then, send the photos outside and ask the teachers, "Can you tell what kind of bone this is?"
"----Just wait." Across the wall, the teacher who was transferred to guide him inhaled, exhaled, luckily, and finally relaxed.
With a click of the mouse, a large number of books, documents and information videos were uploaded. "This is the research method of paleontological bones - sampling method, specimen preparation method, slicing method, and microscope observation method - read it first, and then make the slices again!"
This technology is readily available, in forensic science, and in the paleontology branch of archaeology. Although the tendencies are different, the principles are similar - but Shen Le has never been exposed to it before.
It's nerve-wracking. There is a specialization in this kind of thing in the art industry, but it is completely useless for Shen Le. There are some things that he can only do by himself and cannot let others do it!
Shen Le gritted his teeth and read the information for two days. In Studio, more than a dozen computers were lined up, Xiao Ling, Zheng Mo, Lan Zhuang, Luo Qun, all the little guys, whenever they could find time, they were working hard to help him read the literature.
After struggling for a long time, they finally summed up a practical plan and presented it to Shen Le:
The first step is to measure. Measure the largest fragment, its thickness, its curvature, especially the thickness of its cancellous and dense bone;
Then, he took a relatively small piece of bone that would not hurt if it was broken, decalcified it, and then sliced it into slices. "What? Do you need a hard tissue microtome? I don't have one here!"
"It's being shipped! It's being prepared to be shipped here! Wait a minute!" The professor comforted him through the wall, "Don't rush, don't rush, this machine is not difficult to find, just transfer one to any laboratory or hospital! It will arrive today! Hey, the professor's eyes suddenly straightened, He raised his eyes and stared at Shen Le's back, trembling all over. Shen Le was horrified, turned around, and sighed: "Li Xingtang! What are you doing? Put the sword down! Put it down!"
[Isn't it just cutting the bones? I'll do it!
[I'm coming! I'm coming!] Mountain Warden vibrated softly, and among Porcelain Tower, forty-nine Porcelain Sword flew out and circled around the fairy sword on Li Xingtang's waist:
[I can cut it too!]
"Put it down!" Shen Le's head was as big as a bucket. "That thing needs to be cut into 25-micron-thick cross-sections or longitudinal sections! Can you do that? It needs to be cut very evenly and evenly, one piece after another. Can you do that? Ah?!"
Tang Dynasty's armor returned the sword into its sheath, and the forty-nine Porcelain Sword returned to Porcelain Tower, letting out a dejected cry. Shen Le had no choice but to comfort them, "Thank you, although cutting the bones won't help, you can still help me identify the types of bones. You can only look at them, but you can't use them!"
Porcelain Tower Spin, spin, spin again, return to the original position, pretending to be a decoration. Tang Dynasty The armor presses the sword and steps forward, carefully bends down, takes a closer look, a look, and a look again----
Turn around, back up, return to the original position, continue typing on the keyboard, move the mouse, and help Shen Le read the information----
Shen Le sighed, continued to read the information, and continued to wait. Wait for the instrument to be in place, fix the bone slices, cut the bone slices, then use Hematoxylin and Eosin Staining to enhance the contrast, and take pictures under the microscope:
The focus is to photograph the Haversian canal structure in the bone slices, which is the central tubular structure of the bone unit. Different animals have different Haversian canal structures and differences in density and size, which is the key to identification----
"It's up to you! Teachers!" Shen Le clicked the mouse to transmit the data, turned around and handed over the glass window. The professor who was tutoring him waved his hand vigorously. "I know, let's check the information! You continue to do the test - see if you can extract DNA, and there is another one, do the anti-human serum precipitation test to see if it is human bone!"
"No way?!"
Shen Le was shocked. The professor was more knowledgeable than him and knew more about the ethics of the ancients. He waved his hand vigorously. "How do you know it's impossible? Do it quickly!"
Shen Le muttered and went to work. By the way, this experiment will not be accurate. After all, the bone staff is buried with the owner. Will the blood from the owner flow into the bone staff------
Thankfully, the bone meal leaching solution reacted with the anti-human serum and the result was negative, ruling out the worst possibility.
Shen Le worked hard, hard, and hard for two hours, and the feedback from the outside came back. "It's a horse bone. Judging from the traces of cultural relics in the soil and the shape of the remaining bone fragments, we judged that it should be a horse's femur."
Bone."
Thank God, it's not human bones. However, this long staff is made of horse femurs, which brings up another problem. "Horse femurs are not that long!"
Really, the average shoulder height of a Mongolia horse is 120-135 centimeters. The femur length is 50 centimeters, which is already a big horse. However, this long staff, judging from the distribution of bone meal and bone fragments left in the soil, as well as the impressions in the soil, it can be at least 2 meters long!
Not to mention Mongolia horse, even Shire Horse, its femur cannot reach this length----If you want to get a single femur to make a bone staff, I'm afraid you will have to get a giraffe----
"Don't worry about it, fix it first!"
The teacher gave the order decisively. Shen Le thought about it for a while, and there was only this:
No matter what kind of horse it is, how many femurs it is, how it is made into a bone staff, in short, it needs to be repaired first!
Shen Le shrugged and had to work hard. A bottle of artificial bone powder in his left hand was brought from the medical department next door. Fortunately, there is a medical school in our school. A bottle of Silk Fibroin Solution in his right hand was poured down.
Thanks to the large amount of artificial materials used in our country, artificial bone powder, that is, hydroxyapatite, must be used as the base of repair spells.
If this is like Western Power on the other side of Pacific Ocean, which all uses alien bones, things will be in trouble today! Mixing human bones into horse bones, the repair spell is not easy to use, I don't know what will happen!
In short, after the raw materials were poured and mixed, Shen Le concentrated on throwing growth spells down one by one. Resurrection from death, rebirth from death!
Using the remaining bone fragments and bone powder as the base, we re-grow, grow marrow, spongy bone, bone compaction, periosteum, etc. The bone marrow and periosteum are no longer needed. Thank you! The nerves and blood vessels in the bones are no longer needed! What I need is a bone staff, not a living bone!
Do you still remember what it looked like when you were made into Magic Artifact, held by the master for a ceremony, and buried underground!!!
Shen Le divides Mental Power into thousands of filaments, precisely controlling the growth of each position, almost squeezing itself to work with the intensity of knocking bones and sucking marrow.
After supplying, controlling, suppressing, and continuously casting spells for three days and three nights, finally, a light yellow, even slightly transparent bone staff appeared on the workbench:
It looks a bit like jade, and a bit like ivory. When paleontologists and archaeological experts see this form, they will probably think hard and study hard to study why such changes occur, but Shen Le can understand it at a glance:
It's spiritual power, the long-term erosion and infiltration of spiritual power that has caused extremely rare changes!
Between the four sections of the bone staff, there is a "sleeve" made of thicker bones, and long bone nails are driven into the holes to fit them together;
There are also pieces of leather cut into strips, scattered and flat around the "sleeve" part. It seems that they should be used for gluing and wrapping to ensure that the bone staff is stable and will not fall off suddenly----
"It should be ---- ready, right?"
Shen Le worked hard for a while to make sure that the structure of the bone staff was complete and that the spiritual spirit inside flowed smoothly. Then he followed the guidance of the spiritual spirit and installed the head of the staff made of gold and jade.
Then, starting from the outermost small sculptures, one by one, put the beads, ornaments, and bird and animal sculptures made of gold, silver, stone, and jade back to their original positions:
A golden eagle is placed above the head of the staff, raising its head and flapping its wings as if it wants to fly;
A silver wolf hangs below the left wing of the golden eagle;
A jade deer hangs under the right wing of the golden eagle----
When the last bone snake, or in other words, a small string of snake bones, was placed directly under the head of the staff and wrapped its snake body around the bone staff, all the objects vibrated at the same time.
A force began to circulate between them, from the long staff to the sculpture, and then from the sculpture to the bead string. The complete spiritual circuit circulated, surged, and absorbed.
Finally, they swarmed between the wings of the golden eagle, holding it up as if it was about to fly away on the wind the next moment.
The golden eagle on the golden crown of the great cloak looks down below, ruling all its people in a trance;
But the golden eagle on the top of the bone staff seems to be ready to fly to the sky at any time, bringing requests and inquiries to heaven for its owner, and then return with heaven's instructions----
"Coming--"
The cloak and the bone staff glowed faintly at the same time. Since being pieced together, the cloak that had been hanging quietly took a "step" forward and stretched out its right sleeve.
Shen Le Let go of your hand, and the bone staff floats and drifts on its own, landing on the edge of the right sleeve of the cloak, as if being held by an invisible hand.
Then, things started to change!
A low resonance sounded in the restoration room. This sound did not even seem to be transmitted through the air, but reverberated directly in the consciousness.
The cloak is obviously empty, and there is no one inside, but there seems to be a tall figure wearing this cloak, wearing this golden crown, and holding this long staff standing high.
Below are thousands of people, kneeling, shouting, looking up, begging that figure to bring them guidance;
Not even just human beings, hawks and falcons are circling in the sky, thousands of horses are galloping on the grassland, and long-lasting howls of wolves are heard in the distant mountains. But that man is facing the grassland, with the mountains on his back, sacrificing, dancing, and communicating with heaven and earth. He raises his arms high, points his long staff to the sky as much as possible, and prays to the gods to bless his people with majesty, piety, responsibility, and a spirit that resonates with heaven and earth. Joy, even after thousands of years, is still powerful and sincere. The howling wind made the whole Studio shake, and the tiles and window lattice rattled. Shen Le raised his head, and Ancient Residence, who was inside the experimental building, magically opened a window, allowing him to see the outside world:
The sky was originally clear and cloudless, but at this moment, large swaths of dark clouds gathered from all directions, forming a huge whirlpool;
In the center of the vortex, there is a faint flash of lightning, which lights up from time to time. It wants to chop down, but hesitates:
Ancient Residence is fine inside, but in the experimental building outside, the power system has begun to become unstable, and the lights are flickering on and off----
"Is this----?"
Repair completed?
Has it started to resonate with the world?
What kind of existence is coming back this time?
Shen Le was surprised and happy. He pressed his chest and threw Bronze Tripod out first, letting it show its original shape.
As soon as the four heavy tripod feet landed, a long call was heard, pious, respectful and eager: "Eternal Heaven----"
More wind and rain pounded down, bringing with it the fresh smell of torn grass and leaves, the smell of cattle, sheep and horses, and the terrible, slightly rotten smell of the land being rolled up.
Amidst all the impacts, an eagle crows, and a blur of light and shadow rises from the golden eagle on the head of the staff, and it soars into the sky!
Then, something came. It was huge, slow, and vague, yet majestic, sublime, and open.
It slowly stared down and slowly conveyed its thoughts: "My ---- people----"