Qinglian Academy is a humane place.

Although there will inevitably be accidents in research, no matter how tragic the situation occurs, in desperate situations, there will always be fellow disciples who stand up to shelter you from the wind and rain.

With the help of senior fellows, two interns who were about to die soon contacted many famous financial institutions in Jinyucheng, and opened a special VIP channel with the academy's work certificate. With the help of the senior fellow, they received a small loan of 20,000 spirit stones in half an hour.

Compared with Qinglian Academy, which has strict approval process, the financial institutions in Jinyucheng fully demonstrated the innovation and efficiency of market-oriented institutions in lending. For cultivators from the Third Academy, these financial institutions have greatly increased the upper limit of loan amounts. Therefore, they only contacted ten institutions before and after, and collected enough loan amounts.

Although many slightly suspicious contracts were signed before getting the loan, it was up to these contracts that the interns, who worked 7 days a week, worked at least 16 hours a day, and were in the laboratory for food, drink and accommodation. They could only receive limited allowances every month, and could not talk about their girlfriends or afford high-end restaurants. The miserable life of the interns who finally became history.

"Senior brother, I will never thank you for your kindness. I am willing to hold a weed and tie a ring in the next life to repay you!"

"Senior brother, if you can choose to be reincarnated in the next life, I will definitely become a first-class beauty to repay you!"

The two interns were trembling with their hands and holding the fresh and powerful spirit stone bags sent by the express express flying sword. They were filled with tears in their eyes. They fantasized about the next life of luxury and wealth, and their excitement was about to turn into substance and gush out.

"Don't be polite. To be honest, this kind of micro loan is actually very unreliable. The risks are quite high. You usually work too much overtime and don't have time to read newspapers and news..."

"Ah?" An intern was stunned, looking at the spirit stone bag in his hand, feeling a little at a loss.

"Don't worry too much. Although there are a little more negative news, the first priority is to get money." A senior brother explained. "Although micro loans have defects in one kind or another, no matter how many problems there are, they are targeted at the living. People die like lights going out, and those problems have nothing to do with you."

"Ah? This is OK?"

"Otherwise, we wouldn't recommend such an institution to you... By the way, it's fake that you said that you have old men and young men at home?"

"ah?"

"Haha, it's okay, don't mind, anyway, you can pay off the loan when the compensation is paid, and there will be no problems!"

Accompanied by a slightly awkward laugh, the academy's aftermath finally came to an end.

"Haha, I'm quite skilled in the aftermath." Zhao Chenlu, who watched the whole process, let out a rather sarcastic laugh. "No wonder I looked through the personnel records of the academy. The number of interns recruited every year is somewhat subtle."

Shang Miaoyu, the elder of the Academy who came to support, raised his eyebrows and retorted: "You are just a storm. The college recruits a large number of interns because there are a large number of temporary research tasks every year, and the staff cannot be allocated. If you really read the personnel records, you should know that each intern recruitment has a detailed experimental plan and report as support. As for today's accidents that cause casualties by volunteers, it may not be once in a few years. After all, the college's funds cannot support this kind of compensation that costs ten thousand per person. If you have this money to provide for the short-lived ghosts, it is better to do a few more important experimental projects."

Shang Miaoyu's rebuttal is reasonable and well-founded, and she is completely worthy of the name of Wiaoyu. However, her opponent is a genius who once fought with the merchant's most outstanding genius, Concubine Shang Lan.

Zhao Chenlu didn't listen to Shang Miaoyu at all, so she had already turned around and went to Wang Jiu to discuss the next plan.

"Although the experimental plan of those idiots seeks death, the general direction of research is correct. The wandering sword energy in the Netherworld Sea must be perfectly combined with the human body in some way. After all, we have a ready-made success story here."

Zhao Chenlu said, pointing to the direction of Liantian City.

Although according to the experimental records of the Jiuzhou era, the power of the Tianwai Divine Sword cannot be inherited by humans, it is a successful case in Xiangzhou continent after all.

"Of course, according to my understanding, Xiaobai was able to successfully cleanse marrow in the Netherworld Sea, which is likely because she has the qualifications to be unique in the world. Not everyone can be blessed in disguise in the shipwreck of the Netherworld Sea... But on the other hand, she broke through the limits of mortals in the Netherworld Sea. Without the influence of the wandering sword energy, no matter how high her talent is, she would not be at this level now."

Zhao Chenlu's analysis coincides with Wang Jiu's speculation.

Xiaobai is undoubtedly an extremely special case, with a certain representation but not universal. On the contrary, the more universal one is the conclusion that Lu Jintong sacrificed a large number of lives in the Jiuzhou era: the power of the divine sword outside the sky is definitely not something that ordinary people can carry.

"So next I suggest to catch Xiaobai and make a slice. If you can get this kind of fortune in the Netherworld Sea, there must be something special in her body."

Before Zhao Chenlu finished speaking, a researcher with a bright light on his head said, "Are you looking for Xiaobai? Wait for me to call her."

Zhao Chenlu was surprised: "She is here?"

"Yes, I told us that I was here for vacation in Netherworld Sea. Before you went deep into Netherworld Sea, and when we organized the experiment on the shore, she helped me out a lot of ideas."

"Wait, when you conduct such a highly confidential experiment, you actually allow outsiders to participate!?" Zhao Chenlu couldn't believe it, "Does your academy have any rules?"

"This, logically speaking, does not allow outsiders to participate in confidential tests, but she said she is not an outsider, she is a woman who has arranged a childbirth plan by the dean..."

Zhao Chenlu was so angry that she was so angry that she said: "Nonsense! You believe this!? If you want that row, you should arrange me first. Why should she, a pheasant passerby, go to the line?!"

"This is indeed a matter of this kind. Xiaobai showed us a photo of her and the dean, and we really didn't dare to be careless. And in the final analysis, it was because Xiaobai was in disguise and had the outstanding talent to be unique in the world that the dean would lead the team to carry out the entire project. Now the parties are willing to help, I think it is worth making an exception for her." The bald researcher did not know that the crisis was coming and continued to say mortality, "And thanks to Xiaobai's suggestion, we could have tried so smoothly in the first few steps..."

Hearing this, Zhao Chenlu's anger that he had originally planned to burst out suddenly went out.

"Wait, you said it's thanks to her suggestions? In other words, from the separation of active ingredients to the proliferation of the heart of the green lotus, she pointed out all of them next to her?"

"It can't be said that the success of the entire experimental project is the result of the joint efforts of everyone in the team... Of course, first of all, thanks to the wise leadership of the Dean and Lord Zhao."

Zhao Chenlu slapped the bald man so much that he was staring: "Stop talking nonsense, the academy gives you the allowances not to let you learn from bureaucrats. How helpful is she to the project?"

"…Some core technologies are inspired by her."

"You bunch of waste!" Zhao Chenlu was so angry that she was very angry. "Can this kind of research result that is entirely guided by others be called Apocalypse?! Is Xiaobai your god?"

Facing the anger of the world's No. 1 beauty, the bald man felt his soul scattered and he didn't dare to argue. Fortunately, Shang Miaoyu was not far away. He heard the words: "That's not what he said. Although the inspiration of Qinglian's Heart was given by her, the research alone could not be completed. After all, it was the joint struggle of the entire academy. Moreover, the past few apocalypse in history have been achieved by the revelation of a passerby. I think this is the law of history..."

"What kind of historical rules is this? How many times did the Apocalypse rely on the guidance of passers-by? Have you read too many historical fairy tales?" Zhao Chenlu was really unbelievable. Although there were many similar fairy tales in the Jiuzhou era: Niu Zhenren, a giant in the immortal way, was hit by an apple while taking a nap under a tree, thus enlightening the truth of the earth and the sky. But after all, that was just a fairy tale.

"It's true." Shang Miaoyu said seriously, "The Qinglian Academy has conducted very detailed research on the several records of the Apocalypse. After all, this is a major event related to the progress of the Immortal Civilization in the entire Xiangzhou continent. Moreover, most of the past few Apocalypse have occurred in the academy, so our information is first-hand and has very high credibility... In fact, if our records were not detailed enough, the credit would not be attributed to those passers-by who were casually guided, because in the eyes of most people, the monks of the academy were promoted, rather than unknown passers-by."

Shang Miaoyu said solemnly, Zhao Chenlu frowned and recalled the historical materials he had read in his mind. It did match many details.

But in this way, history becomes even more fantasy, which is simply a fantasy that makes people's views shatter. The real history of civilization in the Xiangzhou continent is only two thousand years, and the dark age is no more than five thousand years, and the scale of civilization is even smaller. And the Jiuzhou continent had never had such a fantasy apocalypse.

"Dear, I really feel that it is necessary to study the little white slices."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter coming from behind him.

"Don't bother. I heard that you two are back, so I'll get the sample by myself."

As he said that, Xiaobai threw a delicate porcelain bottle.

Zhao Chenlu's eyes flashed with cleverness, and he avoided the porcelain bottle just right with his agile figure, allowing it to fall to the ground, making a jingle sound that seemed to break at any time, and then slid all the way to the end of the corridor.

Xiaobai looked surprised: "You didn't answer?"

Zhao Chenlu snorted coldly: "I bet on 100,000 spirit stones, that's a urine sample."

"...I don't have money, so I won't bet with you."
Chapter completed!