Vol 5 Chapter 103: Behind the congestion

　　The rules and regulations of the Monteria laboratory are similar to the general rules of other laboratories. It is nothing more than keeping the laboratory quiet and tidy, following the guidance of the professor, following the operating procedures, prohibiting plagiarism, fictitious experiment results, and not taking out laboratory equipment and test materials, etc.
　　
　　 To sum up, the rules are similar to Zheng Qing’s previous rules when entering the Baicao Garden. First, listen to the teacher's instructions; second, don't move;
　　
　　 The only thing that is not so harsh is that when working in this laboratory, the assistants do not need to wear dragon skin protective clothing, nor do they need to wear alchemical goggles or silk gloves.
　　
　　According to Zheng Qing's observation, it is because this laboratory is responsible for the theoretical research work of the Monteria laboratory and does not require practical operations, so the dressing requirements are low.
　　
　　 He quickly read through the pamphlet that Professor Zheng Qing handed over.
　　
　　 But because of his new arrival, it is not convenient for him to wander around and whisper to his colleagues, and he is also embarrassed to turn over the materials and books on the test bench before him. So I can only read the booklet over and over again, almost memorizing it.
　　
　　 After lingering around two o'clock in the afternoon, the professor finally came to him again.
　　
　　 Without much communication, Professor Montelia directly arranged for him to parse and transcribe a rubbing copy of the rubbings from unknown places. The content is not much, but it is very rare. The combination of the rubbings on the rubbings is very different from the current popular structure.
　　
　　 Before analyzing, Zheng Qing decided to copy it several times.
　　
　　 As the old saying goes, ‘read a book a hundred times, and you will see what you’re right.’ The same goes for Fu. Each set of high-level talisman is composed of many basic talisman. As long as it is carefully analyzed, it is easy to find the key information of the basic talisman from the talisman head, talisman, talisman foot, or related edicts, rituals and other details. .
　　
　　 And this information is the key to analyzing a group of strange characters.
　　
　　 Lay out the yellow paper, sharpen the Dan Zhu Mo, calmly, cautiously, and attentively.
　　
　　 The first time, Zheng Qing quickly finished the transcription; the second time, his speed slowed down a bit. By the third time, the speed became slower. It's just that because his attention is all under the pen tip, he doesn't feel that the strokes in his line of sight are getting slower and slower, he just feels that his pen tip is getting more stable.
　　
　　 But as his strokes become slower and slower, there seems to be a mysterious fluctuation in the air.
　　
　　 The other assistants in the laboratory didn't feel this. Only Professor Montelia, who was sitting not far away, should have sensed this fluctuation, put down the experiment report in his hand, stood up, frowned and started to look around. However, because the fluctuation was too subtle, the professor couldn't find the source for a while.
　　
　　 As a laboratory dedicated to the research of high-level magic texts and bloodlines, similar abnormal magic phenomena are not uncommon. Therefore, the professor did not notice the young public-funded students for a while.
　　
Just as the fourth copy of Zheng Qing’s copy was about to end, as the final stroke was finished, before Zheng Qing could relax and rejoice, he felt a blur in his right eye, followed by a violent contraction-like twitch. Erupted in the socket of his right eye.
　　
　　 He snorted, and fell to the floor, convulsing violently.
　　
　　 The assistants around screamed and dispersed.
　　
Professor Montelia flickered and appeared beside the young wizard. While calling his students aloud to inform the therapist in the school hospital, while softly chanting the soothing and healing spell, a green breath surged from the void like a clear spring. Out, poured into Zheng Qing's right eye socket.
　　
　　 Zheng Qing felt a burst of coolness flowing along the breath, dispelling the abnormal surge that had gathered inside the eyeballs, and dispelling the convulsive pain.
　　
　　 Professor Montelia opened Zheng Qing’s eyelids, two vortexes appeared in his eyes, carefully observing every change in Zheng Qing’s right eye. At the same time, he lightly picked his fingers, and several silver needles as thin as a cow's fingers fell into Zheng Qing's eye sockets with the beating of his fingers.
　　
　　 "So that's it." The professor murmured, frowning very tightly.
　　
　　 Zheng Qing tried his best to turn his well-conditioned left eye, and looked at Professor Montelia's expression, trying to read something from the subtle changes in his face. It's a pity that he is not a student of micro-expression major, and he hasn't done much research in the subject of mindfulness. So even though his left eye was dry, he didn't see anything.
　　
　　 However, Professor Montelia didn't mean to hide it, and quickly explained it to the young wizard.
　　
"The condition of your right eye is very bad," he said bluntly, but the voice was very soft, as if whispering, just so that two people could hear: "If I understand it well... this is because you accidentally used it. Some of your power has been backlashed. The eyeballs are oppressed, and a large area of ​​magic cracks appear. The external manifestation is the bruising at the bottom of the ball."
　　
　　 "For an analogy."
　　
　　 "People often say that the eyes are the windows of the soul. For a room, the most vulnerable part is also the window with glass."
　　
"In this room of yours, there is a huge magic power. Under normal circumstances, this magic power can maintain a delicate balance with this room. But if it is stimulated by some external force, the magic power will no longer be quiet and will move. Otherwise, the house will not be able to withstand the pressure."
　　
　　 "If you can't bear it, naturally you have to vent. The most fragile glass window is the best outlet for venting."
　　
　　 This explanation is very vivid~EbookFREE.me~ and easy to understand.
　　
　　 But it was precisely this that made Zheng Qing more confused.
　　
　　 "Huge magic power?" Zheng Qing lowered his head and glanced at his belly: "You mean, I am a nine-tailed man Zhuli, have a red fox with unlimited chakras sealed in my belly?"
　　
　　 Professor Montelia did not understand Zheng Qing's silly jokes.
　　
　　 "Renzhuli? Chakra?" He frowned and said in denial: "I don't know where you learned these terms. But this obviously doesn't match the facts I know."
　　
　　 Zheng Qinggan laughed, and felt that it was a bit out of place to say witty words at this time.
　　
"I mean, I don't think there is any strange power sealed inside the body," he tried to turn the topic back to the previous path: "Moreover, there are no strange seal marks on my body... right. "
　　
Professor 　　 raised his eyebrows.
　　
"Body?" His head swayed slightly: "No, no, you should pay attention to my previous example... The eyes are the windows of the soul. So that power does not exist in your body, but It exists with your soul as a link."
　　
　　 Well, with this explanation, the situation seems a little more complicated.
　　
　　 The parts that Zheng Qing could understand have become mysterious and truthful. He has always hated such parts that lack empirical content but are difficult to falsify.