Home Master of Ten Thousand Foxes Chapter 468 - 264: Fox Secretary’s Mini-Class, Plant Neurology Vessel, Clumsy Thief 2

Master of Ten Thousand Foxes

Chapter 468 - 264: Fox Secretary’s Mini-Class, Plant Neurology Vessel, Clumsy Thief 2
  • Prev Chapter
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
    Text to Speech
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 468: Chapter 264: Fox Secretary’s Mini-Class, Plant Neurology Vessel, Clumsy Thief 2

Bai Mo never studied physics, so he can’t say what light is, but he does understand plant neurology!

Both schools of thought aren’t wrong... Plant neurology doesn’t have a physical form; it is a mechanism for information transmission but it indeed happens on a microscopic level, extremely fine, elusive to the Divine Sense of ordinary people, hard to perceive.

Bai Mo smacked his lips, and looking again at the literature in his hands, he suddenly felt it had become heavier.

These things, whether right or wrong for the time being, within each stroke are the painstaking explorations of the Ancient Immortals over thousands of years!

Continuing to flip through the literature, after a few pages, Bai Mo paused his gaze.

[... I always feel my Divine Sense is too crude]

[Since the Divine Sense of the Flowing Fire Emperor can be fused with the Pill Fire, does that mean there is actually a significant gap between the Divine Sense of different people]

[Perhaps I can find an Immortal whose Divine Sense can penetrate the subtle and perceive plant neurology...]

"Hmm? Such a keen sense of smell!"

The nearby White Earrings, accompanying the master to read the literature, brightened up; its nose was also very sharp, able to smell what delicious food was being cooked at the cafeteria on the hillside from the foot of the mountain!

Bai Mo smiled and patted the neck of his apprentice, then continued reading.

After flipping through a few more pages, he came across the final words of an Ancient Immortal.

[... Over these two hundred years, I have always been on the road, exploring one Pill Palace after another, examining every new entrant of the Sequence Seven]

[Now my hair is white, my back bent, skin slack, eyes old and dim, yet I have never found that Divine Sense capable of penetrating the subtle]

[My end is near, so I shall lay my bones at the foot of this newly built Cyan Moon Pill Palace]

[Future generations need not know my name, but please remember my work]

[If anyone agrees with me, willing to walk the path I have trodden and continue the search, one day achieving results, I shall smile in the nether world with satisfaction...]

Bai Mo sighed.

"This one is quite an idealist!"

The literature was mixed and miscellaneous, besides the autobiographical accounts of the Ancient Immortals, there was some research on plants, which was of greater value to Bai Mo.

Before long, he finished flipping through it all.

"Not much valuable stuff..."

Bai Mo put away the tablet and then turned to his existing outline of knowledge in this area.

"If I truly want to form a container for plant neurology, with the current amount of knowledge... it’s not yet perfect.

"Will this be difficult?"

Like a tiger’s paw striking a wall, this white wall might be an alloy, it might be ceramic, it might be paper... But whether it can be broken eventually or not, you must touch it, press it first, strike it twice to try before knowing.

"Let’s try it first."

...

In the Immortal Grass Building, the large laboratory was brightly lit.

A few pieces of equipment had just been installed and debugged, their paint surfaces brand new and still reflecting light!

The laboratory space was clearly very large, yet dozens of students instinctively shrank into the corners, craning their necks to look at the brand new equipment. It was as if they were afraid of the equipment and dared not get too close.

"I heard this thing is worth seven figures?"

"Big seven figures!"

"Oh my god."

"I heard this is included in the Immortal Grass Experimental Class credits."

Wan Bocheng and Lan Fangfang were whispering.

Beside them, Yang Zhan frowned slightly and whispered, "What about those few, they’re not from the Immortal Grass Experimental Class, what are they doing here?"

Among the dozens of students, surprisingly there were also Huang Sitong and a few other unfamiliar faces.

Guan Yue Ling whispered.

"They’re top students from the School of Pharmacy, the School of Medicine, and the School of Biological Sciences. We can’t have all the benefits exclusively for our Immortal Grass Experimental Class, right?"

The students from the School of Medicine and the School of Biological Sciences all looked with eager eyes at the brand new machine, as if seeing a bright future!

"Learning to use this, adding it to the resume, is quite impressive!"

"After graduation, if you take the exam for an Immortal Committee expert position, maybe it can even earn you extra points."

Huang Sitong, not knowing anyone, stood alone, head held high and chest out.

In her mind, the Flowerpot Ancient Immortal was warning her.

"Don’t use Divine Sense!

"There are Immortal Committee people in this building, if you use Divine Sense and get discovered, you’ll be exposed.

"We’re here for this machine. You must try to learn as much as you can."

In Huang Sitong’s backpack, a camera, notebook, and computer were already prepared, and at this moment she replied to her teacher in her heart.

"Rest assured.

"I’m still a Fireman of Sequence Seven, and these students can’t compare to me."

Just at that moment, with a "creak," the door opened.

A group of people in white lab coats filed in.

At the front, the hemlines of the lab coat fluttering, with a notebook tucked under an arm and a chubby little fox on the shoulder, was none other than Bai Mo.

Walking behind him was a group of professors, lecturers, and researchers from West University.

The machines in this laboratory, it turned out, were the cold electron microscopes that Professor Zhang had just helped Bai Mo configure. As for this bunch of professors and students, they were thrust in by the academic affairs office of West University, to assist Bai Mo, hoping to learn something from him and get to use the machines too.

Bai Mo looked at his classmates in the class and grinned.

Seeing Huang Sitong, realizing she was already Sequence Seven.

He stood next to the machines.

"Everyone, warmly welcome to this laboratory.

"In front of you are the cold electron microscopes.

"Specifically, this one is the sample preparation instrument, that one is the cryo-projection microscope.

"And over there, there’s a freezer for storing samples.

"Our laboratory rules are simple: copper grids are free to use, other consumables are also free to use, but any operation on the machines must be supervised by Assistant Hong..."

Bai Mo pulled over Assistant Hong to introduce to everyone.

This one is sent by the Immortal Committee since they spent the money, they want to ensure the safety of their machines.

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter