Two days later, Ye Yang had adjusted his condition and rented a high-end laboratory, ready to conduct experiments full-time.
Nowadays, the strength of Bahuang City is unprecedentedly strong in the academy, especially now that Ye Yuhan has joined, Ye Yang can rest assured that he can retreat.
Just as he sat down cross-legged, the little fox suddenly came out of Ye Yang's arms and jumped onto Ye Yang's shoulders.
Ye Yang lovingly stretched out his hand and rubbed the little guy's head. He found that the little guy's mental state was obviously not very good recently and he had started not eating much.
No matter what delicious food Ye Yang used to tempt it, he always looked like he was not very interested.
Ye Yang wanted to give it to Ye Qingxuan yesterday, but the little guy refused to leave Ye Yang.
Ye Yang had no choice but to take her to retreat together. Ye Yang smiled and said, "You said you didn't want to play with them. How boring would it be to retreat with me?"
There was a trace of reluctance in the little guy's eyes. He hugged Ye Yang's neck and rubbed his head back and forth.
Ye Yang suddenly felt sour in his heart. He felt that the little guy might be so attached to him because he knew that he was not going to die soon.
When I looked closely at the little fox, I saw tears slowly oozing out of its eyes.
Ye Yang's nose suddenly became sore and tears flowed down uncontrollably. He quickly wiped them away without the little guy seeing them.
In one breath, he closed his eyes hard, opened them again, and put aside his emotions. If he didn't work hard, he might really leave him. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Ye Yang would fight for it.
Cruelly put the little guy aside so that he doesn't cause trouble for you.
Picking up the "Stealing Soul" rune, he hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and put it on his arm.
"Ah" groaned in pain, and Ye Yang's arm suddenly felt as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, and the severe pain spread through every nerve in his body.
His whole body trembled, and sweat kept dripping on the ground, instantly making the surrounding ground wet. After Ye Yang gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, he slowly adapted to the pain.
The power of the soul spread out, entered the runes on his arms, and began to inscribe himself.
If anyone knew that Ye Yang was doing this, they would definitely think that Ye Yang was crazy. No one in history has dared to conduct such a bold experiment and use the human body as a weapon. This is simply asking for death.
When the power of the soul first entered the rune, a powerful force began to spread.
"Click"
"Click"
Ye Yang's arm could not withstand such a powerful impact, and the bones suddenly broke into several sections.
Ye Yang quickly stopped inscribing and quickly tore off the runes on his arm.
At this time, Ye Yang was almost exhausted and slowly leaned against the wall, his face pale and his lips blue.
After a while, Ye Yang slowly regained some strength and felt that his arm had been broken into five sections in an instant. He did not expect that the power of the runes would be so violent.
At this time, the little fox ran over, holding a water glass bigger than himself, and handed it to Ye Yang.
Ye Yang smiled, picked up the water glass and took a sip. After finishing the drink, he found that the little guy had another towel in his mouth.
Ye Yang was moved in his heart. This little guy's body had begun to weaken significantly. It rarely made large movements, which would cause its body to enter failure early.
Ye Yang simply put the little guy in a cage and prevented him from coming out again. The little guy could only look at Ye Yang helplessly in the cage.
After running "Dragon Elephant Dark Golden Body" and recovering his body, Ye Yang continued the experiment, but this time Ye Yang recreated a "Stealing Spirit".
Ye Yang reduced the spiritual power input and reduced the effect of the rune. This rune was nearly half smaller than the ordinary rune strokes.
Sure enough, it was better this time, but when it was engraved on the chest, there was a click and the ribs were broken again.
It failed again, but it was an improvement compared to the previous time. This made Ye Yang very happy, which showed that there was hope for success.
Ye Yang groped forward bit by bit until he was able to penetrate all the skin of his body.
At this time, he faced a difficult choice. The engraving on his body had been completed, and now he only needed the skin on his head.
Because the skin of the head is closer to the bones, it is the most prone to problems. If it is not done correctly, the bones will be shattered.
If the bones were just shattered, Ye Yang wouldn't care. With the "Dragon Elephant Dark Golden Body" around, such trauma would be stress-free.
But it’s scary to worry about brain damage due to external trauma. It’s very possible that if you’re not careful, you will become an idiot or a lunatic.
Looking at the little fox who was looking at him eagerly, showing infinite concern and attachment, Ye Yang gritted his teeth and carefully began to carve the head.
After three full hours, Ye Yang finally finished carving the head and used spiritual power to send the power of the runes into all the skin.
Ye Yang breathed a big sigh of relief, took a sip of water, and after resting for a while, he started to activate the inscription. The success or failure will depend on this time.
As the inscription was activated, Ye Yang clearly felt that the true spiritual energy between heaven and earth was gathering towards him, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
But he couldn't stop laughing because he found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted to the skin, but it would not enter the Dantian nourishing cyclone on its own.
In other words, Ye Yang now seems to be a small moving spirit gathering array, but the condensed true spirit energy cannot be absorbed by the cyclone.
Ye Yang's heart suddenly became cold, but when he thought about the principle of "stealing souls", he understood.
You are like an inscribed alchemy furnace. You are just a medium and a tool that supplies the elixir with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
If you can really nourish yourself, wouldn't it mean that even alchemy furnaces can become essences?
Ye Yang slapped his forehead and secretly cursed himself for being stupid for not thinking of such a simple truth before.
However, Ye Yang is not disappointed. At least he knows this principle. Maybe as long as he improves it, there should still be hope for success.
So Ye Yang started to modify it. Since he didn't have much time to understand it, Ye Yang could only slightly change the strokes above and start experimenting.
After each failed test, the rune will be remembered and changed in another place next time, thus avoiding repeated mistakes.
Although the runes are extremely complex, even a deviation of a hair's length will cause different changes.
However, Ye Yang knew that the effect he wanted should be similar to this rune, so he kept on reforming it.
Test after the transformation is successful, continue the transformation after failure, and then continue testing...
Time slipped away quietly while Ye Yang was not sleeping, and the little guy's health became worse and worse.
Often during a day, most of the time he would fall into a deep sleep or hibernation, and when he was awake, he would look at Ye Yang silently.
After more than ten days of testing, he has begun to describe Kusui. The thick pile of failed products in front of him proves that he has done hundreds of tests.
However, the effect Ye Yang wanted still did not appear, so he continued to engrave and experiment...
Unconsciously, a month has passed, and Ye Yang has become as thin as a human skeleton, but at this time, he is staring at the rune in front of him with bright eyes.
I finally found you out. You've been hiding deep enough.
Ye Yang turned to look at the little guy. At this time, the little guy had completely fallen into a coma. He woke up once three days ago, and after watching Ye Yang shed tears, he never woke up.
Now its vitality is losing, and it has no ability to wake up again.
Ye Yang took out a pair of small scissors and gently cut off the fur on the little fox's back, exposing its skin.
In his hand, he held a rune that was only one inch square. This was a mini rune specially made by Ye Yang.
This is specially prepared for the little guy. If ordinary inscriptions are used, no matter how exquisitely Ye Yang controls it, the little guy will explode and die in an instant.
The rune lines on the paper are thinner than hair, which is also the result of Ye Yang controlling his spiritual power to the extreme.
He put the rune on the little guy's back, but the little guy didn't react at all. Ye Yang instantly dispersed the power of his soul, slowly dispersing the power of the rune.
The power of the inscription is like a puddle of water. To apply it evenly all over the little guy's body at once, this requires strong soul power and extremely fine control of the soul power.
The power of the soul is not like true energy or spiritual power. Everyone has it, and it is as strong as it is born. He cannot cultivate it.
Ye Yang didn't know how strong his soul power was, because even after a month of continuous testing, his soul had not dried up. He suspected that it was because of the light of the broken sword.
Now, after countless experiments, Ye Yang's mastery of inscriptions has reached an incredible level. He completed the inscriptions in just one stick of incense.
Ye Yang stretched out a seemingly dry finger and gently touched the little guy's back. A burst of true energy slowly entered, activating the inscription.
As the runes were activated, the little guy's body seemed like dry farmland, greedily absorbing spiritual energy.
As the spiritual energy enters the body, countless thin threads suddenly appear, pulling the true energy and slowly injecting it into the little guy's Dantian.
There is a ball the size of a sesame seed in the Dantian area of the little guy's body, but this ball is already a little shriveled.
With the injection of true energy, the originally dry ball began to slowly become plump.
Seeing this, Ye Yang was relieved. It seemed that the little guy's life was finally saved.
The innate meridians make all the miracle doctors in the world helpless. The reason is that they cannot evenly conduct all the meridians and activate the Dantian. No one has such subtle control.
It's like a person holding a brush. If you write vertically, many people can do it, but if you want to keep the top and bottom sides flat, some calligraphers may be able to do it.
But if you write a vertical line that is dozens of miles long, and you have to keep all the positions of the "vertical" the same thickness, I guess no one can do it.
After all, the meridians in the body are far more than a few dozen miles long, and Ye Yang's use of the principles of inscriptions in medicine is definitely a pioneer in both fields.
A few hours later, the little guy jumped up, jumped directly on Ye Yang's shoulders, stretched out his little tongue and kept licking Ye Yang's mouth.
Ye Yang's mouth felt numb and itchy, Yile said, "Okay, little family, we will never be separated again."
Ye Yang turned around and left the secret room. After paying the points, he left the lobby. As soon as he walked a few steps outside, he was suddenly surprised by "Aunt Fox" (To be continued)