Vol 3 Chapter 1887:
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Into the Immortal Cultivation
- I am not alone
- 1748 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:11:57
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"Porridge, porridge, porridge ... I'll call you to cook porridge! Or give me a water bath! Water bath! Water bath! Water bath!" Song Shufu really did not get angry. He glanced at the test tube in Ai Qinglan's hand, and he felt even more angry: "Still use a test tube! Use a test tube! Use a test tube! Can't even use the beaker and the crucible?"
"Do not……"
"Use test tubes! Use test tubes!"
Looking at the mentor and apprentice, Chen Feng was helpless: "Okay, Brother Song ..."
"Really ... I didn't really teach you this!" Song Shufu was really angry.
"I don't have it!" The apprentice was really wronged: "I really don't have it! I was so tired before I put Fu Zhuan into the water bath last night. I was so tired that I fell asleep.
Chen Feng stopped suddenly. People around him also showed a painful expression.
after all……
A monk during the foundation period was almost tired and fell asleep. This is ... how miserable ...
"And, Master, did you not say that you are idle or idle anyway, why not study gelatinization of plant starch ..."
"I ..." Song Shufu was so angry that his eyes were black. "At that time, our teachers and students were idle. How can we be the same now? Ah? How can we be the same? Ah?"
Seeing that the teacher and the apprentice are about to embark on a vicious circle of exposing their old people and exposing their family ugliness, Chen Feng wants to step forward and stop. But Ai Qinglan raised his hand and said: "This is not the result of starch gelatinization ... I mean, this is not porridge. This is the degeneration of the spiritual source of heat."
"Spiritual source material is denatured by heat?" Chen Feng was puzzled: "Spiritual source material ... Who would throw a tube into it?"
Is it for steamed egg custard?
This strange thought suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's mind.
But Ai Qinglan stared at the test tube in his hand with a serious face.
Her spiritual knowledge is all concentrated on this test tube. This test tube seems to be a normal floc deposit after being denatured by heat, but there are other things, so it looks like a starchy precipitate.
However, her spiritual knowledge was keenly aware that the flocs formed after the degeneration of these creatures were a little different.
Of course, this should not be surprising under normal circumstances. After all, ribonucleic acid is more easily hydrolyzed than deoxyribonucleic acid, so the reverse transcription polymerase chain reaction has a much lower temperature than the general polymerase chain reaction. The source nature of the soul is only partly degenerated and taken for granted.
However, some of these fibrosis products ...
Ai Qinglan handed the test tube in hand to Song Shufu and said, "Take the running rubber."
"What?" Song Shufu froze.
"Take a test." Ai Qinglan looked serious: "By the way, who made this pot?"
Song Shufu's apprentice raised his hand in anxiety: "It's me ..."
"Yesterday's record." Ai Qinglan reached out.
The little apprentice turned around and ran away. After a while, he shyly took out a book and whispered: "I did fall asleep when I was doing yesterday ... I haven't been sleeping for a month, Master said me It needs to be exercised, but I am really too tired, it ’s not my problem ... Ah, sorry. "
Ai Qinglan looked at it with a serious face, and then patted his head: "So, you didn't realize that ... I remember that all the empirical departments of the Plague Forest have a record of the magic circle, right?"
After all, if there is an accident with the Plague Forest, what might happen to the Divine State, so the picture formation array is standard in the Empirical Department of the Plague Forest.
In case of an accident, the head of the killer also has a certificate.
The little apprentice immediately trembles when he hears this sentence.
Ai Qinglan and Chen Feng went to get the record of the photo formation.
They quickly found a configuration record of the contents of this "pot".
In the illusion, the young apprentice is indeed overworked and drowsy.
Chen Feng sighed: "Why can a monk in the foundation period be tired like this ..."
"Because ... basic operations all require the accuracy of the monk of the Tandan period?" Ai Qinglan blinked: "The place where the most basic operation of the Tianling Palace requires the monk of the Yuanshen period, the threshold here is already very low. "
In fact, if you really follow the requirements of the empirical department, Song Shufu's apprentice must be kicked out. However, after all, he is a disciple of Song Shufu, and it cannot be said that Song Shufu kicked him off as soon as he developed—this is very kind.
However, this guy's positioning is to fight.
Chen Feng lowered his head and began to think about the position of the low-level monks in the empirical department.
At this time, Ai Qinglan suddenly took his hand: "Stop!"
Chen Feng stopped immediately.
In the illusion, a continuous test tube appeared in the palm of the apprentice. After pouring a column of potions into the test tube, he ingested a unit of caustic equine pathogenic psychic source with a pipette.
"Stop ..." Ai Qinglan said: "Replay it again?"
Chen Feng operated the calculator and stepped back a little bit.
The apprentice completed the action again.
"The template [the target of amplification in PCR] is that the extract is correct, and then put the buffer, primers, polymerase ... all right ... nothing strange is added ..."
"But ... porridge deposits?"
Ai Qinglan bit her finger.
"What he first added to the test tube was not a specific deoxyribonucleoside triphosphate? [PCR material]"
"What it is?"
Chen Feng carefully observed, "He had a test tube in his hand, the label has worn out, and it looks like it's been a few years ..."
"Is it wrong? But what is that?"
Chen Feng and Ai Qinglan looked at each other.
"Sister Lan, that should just be ... ordinary life source degeneration?"
The man suddenly felt a cold spine.
"but……"
Ai Qinglan's face sank: "It shouldn't be ... but, the question now is ... what is inside that test tube?"
"Hmm ..." Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, comforting Ai Qinglan: "Sister Lan, don't panic, that ... there shouldn't be such a nonsense ... the process of getting empirical results?"
Ai Qinglan held his forehead: "It seems ... there really will be such nonsense?"
It is not uncommon for major discoveries to be made because of some nonsense.
For example, it has n’t happened above the Divine Land, but it is very famous on the earth ... the discovery of penicillin.
Before Mr. Fleming went on vacation, he did not clean the experimental tools or seal them.
Then, a special mixed bacteria fell on his medium.
There are really many such stories.
At first, in order to develop a special drug for cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, a biologist who developed a drug against a male dysfunction was developed; at first, a physicist who developed a microwave oven for research on radar; at first, he developed a substitute for rubber and developed Chemist for chewing gum; chemist who originally developed plasticine for the development of military rubber substitutes; chemist who initially developed artificial dyes for refining quinine; initially developed chemical products for the study of coal mine by-products and developed saccharin chemist……
It must be said that there are so many chemists in this kind of story.
However, it is undeniable that biologists will also become the background of this story.
Chen Feng said: "No matter what, you must be mentally prepared ... your practice is based on the field of genetics, and is most concerned with the central law ..."
Ai Qinglan nodded, his face sinking like water.
Then, with a chuckle, he laughed out.
"Okay, ready."
"No kidding ..."
"No kidding." Ai Qinglan's activity wrist: "Houfu is so fun, I can't bear to lie in which ward for another year."
Chen Feng sighed, and then continued to manipulate the illusion, playing repeatedly, hoping to get more clues.
"Speaking of it, most of the pharmacy is newly purchased by us recently-Xianmeng's warehouse, there will be no such backlog of things."
Ai Qinglan's face changed: "That is to say ... it is likely that Brother Song had it before?"
"You have stuffed a large number of people directly, some basic things are a little confused." Chen Feng thought: "If it happens to be wrong ..."
"But the record is confusing, it's more difficult to do." Ai Qinglan pondered: "And, if the time is not long, it won't wear the label like this ... It's useless for a long time? In case Brother Song doesn't remember , Then ... "
Ai Qinglan could only sigh in the end.
The two returned from the darkroom to the empirical department and began to follow the scarce evidence and trace the roots to find the origin of the test tube mysterious reagent.
Before using each medicine, you must write a report, and then after taking the application, take out the safe deposit box and keep a record. After use, there must be a record.
These three are compared one by one, and you can always find clues.
just……
Well, Ai Qinglan also admits that if he pulls a large group of people casually, it is indeed possible to have this problem.
"Is it possible to dismiss a batch of those who came back from a unity? If the trial and error of large-scale purification and electrophoresis has been completed ..."
At this moment, Song Shu recurred with a strange cry: "Ah!"
Ai Qinglan and Chen Feng were taken aback, while turning around and shouting, "What's wrong?"
"A prodigal thing!" Song Shufu jumped up, and the posture seemed to tear his own disciples. Chen Feng hurriedly stopped and said, "Brother Song, say something ... say something!"
"Don't stop! I'm going to kill this prodigal thing! Thousands of units of pathogenic spirits! You kid ... just take the purified thing in, right?"
Ai Qinglan was suddenly thundered.
In Chen Feng's heart, there was great fear.
because……
The phantom record clearly shows that the ghost used a pipette to remove the pathogenic source from the diluted standard solution.
Only ... one unit.
but……
The causative agent of cadaver horse plague is so small that it is impossible to have a complete enzyme system-it cannot be propagated in any form other than "parasitic".
and so……
That test tube ...
What is it?
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