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Chapter 432 "Eternal Life" is not necessarily a human being (Da Zhang asks for a monthly ticket)
And when the spiritual consciousness was immersed in this transparent test tube, He Ao obviously felt a relatively strong obstacle.

Although the spiritual consciousness will be hindered differently when immersed in different objects, the resistance strength of this test tube is slightly beyond He Ao's expectation, and its resistance strength is dozens of times that of ordinary materials.

He Ao carefully manipulated his mind to break through barriers, getting closer and closer to the liquid in the test tube.

And at this moment, some kind of power in the test tube seemed to sense the constant approach of the divine consciousness, and it burst into boiling.

these forces...
As the consciousness got closer and closer to these powers, He Ao finally knew the reason why these powers made him feel familiar.

These forces that are 'sealed' in the test tube are 'Qi'.

The 'qi' of martial arts.

As He Ao's spiritual consciousness dipped into the test tube, these 'Qi' danced wildly, surrounding the place where the spiritual consciousness penetrated.

Spiritual consciousness is a higher-level and more concentrated power than 'qi', and its homologous attributes make these 'qi' start to agitate.

This also explains why this test tube is such a strong hindrance to divine consciousness.

This test tube itself was built to seal 'Qi', and it also had a certain hindering effect on the same source of consciousness.

However, He Ao could clearly feel that the 'Qi' in the test tube was different from the 'Qi' he cultivated himself.

The most important difference is that the 'qi' from his own practice is invisible and qualityless, while the 'qi' in the test tube is solidified into a liquid by some method.

Moreover, the 'Qi' in the test tube is much more active than the 'Qi' he cultivated himself.

These 'Qi' are probably not obtained through normal methods.

He Ao carefully sensed the liquid composition in the test tube.

Although the liquid in the test tube was abnormally agitated, only one-third of it was completely agitated, and the remaining two-thirds did not respond to divine consciousness.

This shows that the 'air' in the test tube only accounts for one-third of all the liquid, and the remaining two-thirds should be other things.

Although the other two-thirds of the liquid is affected by divine consciousness, its internal energy intensity is not low, and it is extremely violent. On the contrary, the seemingly boiling 'air' neutralizes the energy of these liquids, making the entire system Some kind of stability was maintained.

The power of martial arts itself has a certain harmonious and neutral effect.

He Ao withdrew his consciousness, and the boiling liquid in the test tube gradually calmed down.

It seems that the person who made the liquid in this test tube seemed to use 'air' as a solvent to 'dissolve' some special extraordinary materials, and then created such a translucent solution.

This approach looks like something a scientific research institution would do.

At this moment, the image of the institute flashed in He Ao's mind.

Is what the institute studies related to this liquid?

So why are they experimenting with living 'volunteers'?
How did they get 'chi'?
In a sense, 'Qi' is the natural power of human body refining, which cannot be obtained directly from the environment.

According to the current information He Ao knows, the talent sequence should not produce the energy of 'Qi'.

The problems seem to be growing.

And what does this have to do with the 'fountain of youth' in the system task?

He Ao held the test tube and stood up with difficulty.

Since Sombra dared to drink this liquid with confidence, it proved that this liquid was 'safe' within a certain range.

It is safe and controllable, and can be used by people other than the experimental project, which proves that this experiment has achieved certain phased results.

He Ao took a deep breath and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

It still has to be stroked line by line.

He looks up to the front.

At this moment, Aini was still cleaning the room out of breath.

Her cleaning was very difficult, because the blood was different from the blood she usually saw. It seemed that some kind of green substance was mixed in the blood, and the bright red was mixed with green fluorescence.

These green fluorescent lights often disturb her thinking, leaving her in a daze for a while.

There will always be some chaotic emotions in the mind.

Although she can always suppress these emotions quickly, it seriously affects her working efficiency.

"Let me do it."

He Ao pressed her mop and said softly.

Aini glanced at her father, and then at the scene on the ground.

"Dad, the blood seems a bit strange..."

She looked at He Ao and said slowly.

"It's okay, that's normal, I'll do it."

Howard laughed lightly.

Aini looked at her father's confident eyes, hesitated for a moment, and gave the mop to her father.

Her efficiency is too low.

"Back back a little, back to the door of your room."

He Ao said casually while pressing the mop.

Aini didn't know why her father gave such orders, but she retreated obediently to the door of her room.

As she gradually moved away from the blood and corpses on the ground, the chaotic feeling in her mind gradually disappeared, and her consciousness quickly returned to sobriety.

She glanced at her father's back and seemed to understand something.

"Dad," she asked with doubts, "is the part-time job you do really a serious job?"

"What? What else can your father do that is not serious?"

He Ao asked with a smile.

"Yes, like being a cowherd..."

Ai Ni said casually.

Then she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

A thin but tall shadow loomed over her.

He Ao looked at his daughter calmly and raised his hand, "You know a lot of 'extracurricular knowledge'?"

"Dad, I listen to what my classmates say, and what my classmates say."

Ai Ni hugged her head all of a sudden, causing He Ao's head to collapse and he had nowhere to start, "Dad, don't hit your head, it will make you stupid."

However, He Ao still mercilessly took a crack and gave her a headache.

Ai Ni took a solid blow, looked at the back of her father who turned around, and suddenly felt a little sluggish.

She had seen pictures of her father when he was in college.

Her father was handsome when she was young, and her mother was also very beautiful. From her current appearance, it can be seen that her parents' genes are not bad.

But it was such a young and handsome father, who was burdened by the burden of life and became the tired and ordinary middle-aged man he is now.

That handsome young man belonged to his father, and belonged to the haggard middle-aged man in front of him.

Although this middle-aged man seems to have a lot of things to hide from himself.

Ai Ni poked her head out, "Dad, am I really not the rich second generation?"

"Go to bed early tonight," He Ao said without turning his head, "I have everything in my dreams."

Ai Ni pouted, "Dad, what's wrong with that blood? Why did I feel dizzy when I saw it?"

The body structure of Class C is already different from that of ordinary people, and its blood also has a certain amount of extraordinary pollution, which can affect the thinking of ordinary people.

Of course, these effects are also different. Ordinary people with weaker souls may not be able to detect the green fluorescence in the blood, but as soon as they get close to the blood, they may directly fall into some kind of hallucination.

And those with strong souls can see more things, but on the contrary, they can suppress these chaotic consciousnesses and ensure a certain degree of rationality.

Of course, in the extraordinary world, these retained 'reasons' may instead allow them to see more terrifying things.

Similarly, such a person with a strong soul is more likely to get involved in supernatural events, either becoming ritual materials of evil gods, or stepping into the supernatural world by chance and becoming a superhuman.

He Ao knew that Ai Ni was the kind of person who was 'very suitable' for the extraordinary world when Ai Ni was close to the blood without any obvious hallucinations.

Most of them will be attracted by those supernatural phenomena that only have clues, and will eventually be involved in the supernatural world.

Of course, now is not the time for He Ao to spread extraordinary knowledge to his daughter.

He just replied casually, "In a sense, there is something in this person's blood that can 'magic'."

"Then dad, why don't you feel it?"

"I'm more resistant."

"Oh, Dad, are you really not some underground killer, or some super detective hiding in the crowd?"

"Stop watching cartoons."

"Dad, will you teach me fighting? It's the fighting technique that you do today to kill bad guys."

Aini raised her head halfway, as if she was thinking about some kind of picture of herself showing off her might, "In this way, I can protect myself even when you are not by my side hahaha."

He Ao, who was cleaning the last area, was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then replied slowly, "I will."

"Wow! Really?"

Aini looked at her father excitedly, "Then when shall we start?"

"Don't worry, gaining any power requires suffering."

He Ao half-wrapped Sombra's body with a carpet, then went into the back room to find a luggage bag and put it in.

If Sombra's talent sequence is really the follow-up C-level talent sequence of 'Assassin', then the talent sequence He Ao in his body may be useful. After all, He Ao has experience in mastering the Assassin's related talent sequence.

But the premise is that He Ao has to know the name and ritual of his C-level talent sequence.

This is the only way to think of another way, if it doesn't work, the only way is to go back to the warrior's old way.

After everything was settled, He Ao walked back to Aini, "Give me your hand."

?

Aini looked at her father suspiciously, but still stretched out her hand.

Howard squeezed her wrist.

There are many ways to test martial arts talent.

For example, to teach the method of exhalation, to see the efficiency of energy movement and absorption, or to teach simple body exercises, to see the efficiency of the body to absorb energy.

Martial arts requires practice to see the power of literacy, so under normal circumstances the only way to test martial arts talent is practice.

Of course, that is the general case.

For He Ao, a C-level "refining Qi and transforming God" warrior, there is a method that consumes a lot of money but is extremely fast.

Use divine sense.

Aini only felt itchy on the wrist pinched by her father, as if a warm current had soaked into her wrist.

This is the first time for He Ao to immerse the body of a living person with his spiritual consciousness, but the current situation is within his expectations.

Judging from Aini's expression, she should be able to roughly sense the existence of divine consciousness.

He Ao's spiritual consciousness continued to penetrate deeply.

Flesh has great resistance to consciousness, stronger than ordinary inanimate matter.

But when He Ao's consciousness penetrated Aini's surface skin and entered the 'wires' in her body, the whole situation changed.

He Ao seemed to have passed through an extremely narrow canyon and stepped into a vast plain, and everything suddenly became clear.

If we say that the skin and flesh we crossed before are like climbing a steep mountain full of thorns, after entering the "route" at this moment, it is like walking on an eight-lane highway.

He Ao's consciousness was unimpeded in this route, and he quickly swam deeper.

Aini's martial arts talent is beyond his imagination.

However, He Ao soon came across a place where the road was narrow and difficult to pass.

In these places, he imitated the feeling after eating vermilion fruit, gathered his consciousness, and forcibly widened these routes.

"Dad, it hurts."

Aini covered her shoulders all of a sudden, gritted her teeth, and stared at He Ao, the forcibly widened line was at the shoulder.

"Hold on."

Ho said in a low voice.

His consciousness flowed quickly, and he encountered several narrow places. He gathered his consciousness and forcibly widened all the places in Aini's body that were not very smooth.

It wasn't until finally that his spiritual consciousness was unimpeded in the circuit of Aini's body, that he stopped his spiritual consciousness on Aini's chest.

"Follow me and take a deep breath."

he said slowly.

Aini has not yet reacted from the pain in her whole body just now, she glanced at He Ao with some grievances.

But after seeing He Ao's serious face, he obediently followed He Ao's movements and took a deep breath.

"Calm down, feel your chest, is there a mass of energy that is about to dissipate?"

"I can't sense..."

"Calm down, take a deep breath with me, imagine a lotus flower blooming above your head, describe its petals, its lines, and its petals opening."

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"Have you sensed it?"

"It seems to have···"

"Don't worry, can you sense my consciousness?"

"There is a... warm current..."

"Calm down, imagine the lotus flower on your head falling into your chest, falling into that ball of energy, the petals and energy are fused together, now, you guide that energy to follow the route of my consciousness, follow closely... ·”

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It took an hour for He Ao to take Aini for the first breath, and then took another half an hour to familiarize her with it a few times.

"Dad, I seem to have become stronger."

Excitedly, Ai Ni waved her small fist in front of He Ao, and hit a not-so-standard straight punch.

"In the future, you will practice breathing and exhalation according to this standard, and practice more when you have time"

He Ao withdrew the consciousness that was about to be exhausted.

Ai Ni's martial arts talent is very good. After He Ao's "washing marrow", it has gone a step further, and now it is only slightly weaker than Rijite.

If she can calm down and practice, she may be able to reach a height that the old man never reached.

He Ao is going to draw the body training technique and let his daughter practice it, so he has found a successor for the old man.

If he could practice martial arts, he would not let Ai Ni enter the talent sequence.

There is too much madness and distortion in the talent sequence. Every time you get promoted, you have to go through a ghost gate, and it is easy to get involved with evil gods. The further you go, the more dangerous it is.

"Dad, are you some hidden magician?"

Aini looked at He Ao excitedly, she was still sensing the energy that appeared with her breath, "Is this magic?"

"Stop watching movies."

He Ao shook his head indifferently.

The little girl's excited expression went down.

At this time, He Ao had already opened the bracelet.

On the bracelet is the information on the 'Fountain of Youth' collected by Eve for him.

The legend of the Fountain of Youth exists widely in various parts of the Federation and in various literary and artistic works.

In most legends, the Fountain of Youth is a pool of clear spring water, and those who drink it have the ability of immortality.

What stopped He Ao this time was not the lack of information, but the fact that there were too many of them, and he couldn't distinguish the effective information.

He limited the scope of the information to Limen City, and then watched it carefully.

Most of the narratives about the Fountain of Youth in these materials are similar to the main legends of the Federation, obviously imported from other cities.

Then he asked Eve to put aside these similar legends first, and focus on screening out the materials that originated in Limen City or around Limen City.

Then He Ao saw an interesting post, which was posted by a travel blogger on a certain communication forum.

The post probably talked about his travels around Limen City, and there was a passage in it that attracted He Ao.

[···They say that this city is a city built on the fountain of youth, and the fountain of youth is the blood of the sky and the earth···everyone who drinks from the spring will gain 'immortality'··· but 'immortality' Yes, not necessarily people...]
　A little Calvin, a little later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)