Fang Yi first engraved the four lines he analyzed on a piece of white paper.

Then simulate the combination.

He needs to perform texture fusion first!

The four lines are completely different sword skills, so it is much more difficult to fuse them together than the original sword lines of the Four Winds Sword Skills!

But Fang Yi has devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.

…

Qin Shou has nothing to do in school.

Suddenly decided to go find Fang Yi to play.

"After he came to school, he seemed to stay in the dormitory all day long. He was such a homebody."

"Forget it, go find him and go out to play, and let him experience the unique tenderness of Wudaokou."

Qin Shou chuckled.

I first sent a message to Fang Yi on the phone, but Fang Yi didn't reply.

Qin Shou was a little strange.

However, he had just reached Fang Yi's door.

Suddenly.

"Success!"

The sudden loud shout startled Qin Shou!

What is this doing?

Are you crazy about doing scientific research?

You know, basically speaking, the research topic of Sword Formation should have no development potential. After all, elites in countless scientific research universities had a career one after another, but later too many people gave up this career in disgrace and there was no research results to be found.

Word.

Let’s talk about what results Fang Yi’s research has produced.

He didn't believe it at all.

Because this is simply impossible.

There are so many scientific research talents with strong professional abilities who have not produced any research results.

How could Fang Yi be possible?

I heard that the scientific research room was bombed yesterday?

Could it be that... research is stupid?

Bang bang bang!

The door opens.

Fang Yi opened the door, his face full of joy and excitement.

really.

I'm already stupid. No matter how strong a person is, he can't keep spinning like this!

Qin Shou sighed, moved his fingertips lightly, and a card gradually condensed into form.

"Walk."

"Where to go?"

"Feel the tenderness of Wudaokou."

"roll."

"okay."

Clang.

The door was immediately closed.

Fang Yi cursed secretly, but he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Because, he succeeded.

When the analytical patterns of the four sword techniques were fused together by him, sure enough, the patterns collided with each other, and were generally merging!

This solves the problem of the fusion of the four textures taking too long after the sword formation is arranged!

If this problem is solved, I am afraid that the sword formation will be remembered by the entire era!

They may even be thrown into the battlefield!

At this moment, Fang Yi felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

Is this scientific research?

……………

At this moment, in a spacious room.

The round table was crowded with people.

Liu Qingxin was wearing a white kendo uniform, revealing two beautiful black legs. She was sitting upright at the moment.

Although her qualifications are still relatively young, judging from the current situation of the entire Sword Formation Association, she can be considered an important backbone member.

"So, is there no other buffer left?"

Liu Qingxin lowered her eyes.

Everyone around the round table also looked gloomy.

The middle-aged man at the head sighed.

"There is no way. Too much manpower and material resources were used for the sword formation, but in the end nothing was achieved. Therefore, I have always been biased against the sword formation. We have not made any achievements for a long time..."

"So, the deadline is one month. If we still have no harvest, then..."

"The Sword Formation Association can only be disbanded..."

Liu Qingxin trembled slightly when she heard this.

Everyone next to me was very angry: "One month?"

"How is this possible? One month for us to achieve results?"

"The superiors have stopped allocating resources to us for a long time. Are they asking us to make a meal without rice? Even if we usually carry out technical exchanges, we are assigned to those inferior pheasant universities. How can we achieve results?"

For a moment, it can be said that every one of them was extremely angry.

Liu Qingxin took a deep breath.

Suddenly I felt a little sad.

Is it really not feasible?

Even if she has worked so hard...

"Girl..."

There was a hint of helplessness in the president's eyes, as if he wanted to comfort Liu Qingxin. He understood what the Sword Formation Association meant to Liu Qingxin. After all, this was the association founded by Liu Qingxin's parents.

Liu Qingxin's beautiful eyes were lowered, and her slender hands were trembling slightly.

She has always given outsiders the impression of being strong.

A beautiful lady with beautiful legs.

But now, for the first time, she felt like she was going to be defeated.

They have been researching for several years to no avail. One month...

How can this be?

This feeling was like a huge mountain pressing down on her, suffocating her.

But at this moment.

The phone screen she placed on the table suddenly flashed [Biquge5200 www.bqg5200.xyz].

After a long time, she went to check the phone.

But suddenly, she was stunned.

On the screen: "Problem solved, come soon."

solve?

She didn't have time to think too much, as if she had grasped the last straw, she picked up her phone and hurried outside.

"Girl, what are you going to do?"

However, Liu Qingxin had already left.
To be continued...