The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 419 Shen Le, can you take off your clothes? Take them off quickly!
"Fill you in?"

The director walked around Shen Le, once and again, with a frown on his face.

The talisman in the glass house is the best achievement of the Special Affairs Bureau Research Institute after so much hard work for so long.

This talisman was too complicated. All the practitioners they found tried to carve it into the jade talisman, but they failed every time. They simply didn't have such strong skills.
Finally, powerful technological means were used:

Use the purest wafers, cut them into thin slices for making chips, place them in the spirit jade, try to increase the spiritual pressure as much as possible, and slowly soak it in.

When it is soaked until it can no longer be stuffed in, put it in the photolithography machine and carve it carefully. After carving, put it together and pile up spiritual jade around it, trying to make it work:
After all the trouble, there is a little bit of spiritual power reaction inside, but it can't be operated and can't produce any reaction!
Now, Shen Le said, he wanted to fill himself in?
"It's solid inside!"

He blurted out. Several heads popped out from the edge of the glass house, the entrance of the hall, and outside the wall.

Some wore Taoist hats, some had high buns, some had bald heads, and some wore a pair of wine bottle glasses, staring at Shen Le intently:
"How do we squeeze people in there? Do we have to make it several times bigger?"

Shen Le pondered for a moment. He looked at those monks and Taoists, and then at those scholars who were eager to learn, and sighed helplessly:

"Do you have any equipment? I will materialize the talisman. Can you scan and record it? - Yes? Then let's go!"

The researchers carried him to a special research room like a phoenix egg. Shen Le sat cross-legged on the futon, slightly closed his eyes, and mobilized the talisman:

Let it rise, rise, and project outside the body, to a place where it can be seen by the human eye and scanned by instruments.

The curved lines surrounded him from all sides, floating and vague, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. There was a buzzing sound all around him, as if light was falling, as if some force was sweeping over him.

Shen Le waited patiently, having to maintain the talisman's stability while suppressing it from taking effect. He must not teleport himself anywhere. After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After about half an hour of struggling, everything suddenly became quiet, and a researcher I had seen before ran in like a fly, almost throwing his glasses off:
"Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen! - Thank you so much for today! Can I ask you for another favor?"

"how?"

Shen Le stood up from the mat, moved his arms and legs, and felt a little numb. The man with glasses grabbed him and stared at him, his eyes blazing behind the bottom of the wine bottle:
"Can you please take off your clothes? Take off your clothes!"

What……?
What are you doing?

What have I done to you that you come and take off my clothes?
I tell you, my sexual orientation is normal!
"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry." Behind the man with glasses, another older researcher with fifty-haired hair walked in with a laptop.

He walked very fast, the soles of his shoes hitting the floor, making a series of dense crackling sounds, but at least he was holding the thing and didn't let go and run wildly:
"When we were scanning the talisman, we found that some of its lines might be connected to your body - to be more precise, to your meridians and acupuncture points.

In order to improve our research, could you please take off your clothes so that we can confirm the location of the talisman connection?"

Shen Le looked at the three-dimensional image with his hand, and it was indeed somewhat similar. Even though it looked similar, he still couldn't fully cooperate with the research:
"You can take off your clothes, but you can't take them all off!" He stared at the other person warily:

"At least keep your shorts!"

"Please, please, please take off as much as possible! With this kind of connection position, a slight mistake can lead to a huge mistake. Please wear an extra pair of pants today. We will have to spend tens of millions more to do the experiment.

There are only men here anyway, no one will leak the pictures!"

"no way!"

"...Can the shorts be changed to transparent ones? ...Or stocking material?"

"no way!"

"So... change to a thong?"

"...Get as far away as you can!"

A group of researchers surrounded Shen Le, talking at once. Some were explaining, some were bargaining, and some were even kneeling down to beg.

Various messy ideas were put forward one after another, and were rejected by Shen Le with a dark face.

I am willing to cooperate with the research, which is already very good. I already feel that this talisman is too dangerous and I don’t want to practice it myself. I want you to find a way out for me.

But if I can’t practice it, then I can’t practice it. No way can you ask me to sell myself!
After a quarter of an hour of discussion, bargaining, and all kinds of messy ideas, Shen Lecai and the researchers each took a step back and reached a compromise:

"Okay, just put on a pair of swimming trunks! You take them first, mark the points of various acupuncture points on them, and then I'll put them on and you can scan them at will!"

This research institute is of a very high level and has extremely high confidentiality. Without the guidance of the Director of the Special Affairs Bureau, Shen Le and others would not be able to get in easily.

Since confidentiality is high and people can't go out to play, the institute must have everything - including swimming trunks of the right size. Shen Le reluctantly tried it and threw it to the Taoists, letting them do whatever they want. They can draw acupuncture points on it, stick electrodes on it, or even stick small magnetic stickers:

Anyway, this pair of swimming trunks is not a thong, it’s not transparent, it’s not flesh-colored, and it’s not made of stockings, so it’s barely acceptable!
He put on a specially modified pair of swimming trunks, adjusted his breathing, and summoned the talisman again. This time he did not sit cross-legged, but stood in the middle of the room to facilitate scanning.

Most of them had been scanned, and this time they only needed to confirm the connection points between the talismans and the acupuncture points. The instrument worked very quickly. Shen Le felt that he had only been in meditation for a few minutes when he heard someone shouting outside:
"All right!"

Shen Le jumped up and rushed to the locker room. Before he had time to put on his clothes, there was a rustling sound outside, and a bunch of researchers rushed in:

"Etc., etc!"

Shen Le slammed the door, locked it, and blocked all of them out. Over and over again, it's not over yet!

It’s not enough to take off my clothes, are you going to peel off my skin too?

He changed his clothes and leisurely opened the door. The researchers were gathered outside the door, looking at him eagerly, like a drought looking forward to the clouds. When they saw him come out, they hurriedly shouted:
"Mr. Shen, there is only one last question left! Really only one last question! - Would you mind telling me your practice route?"

Shen Le: “…”

This is just me, what if it’s someone with a unique secret method?
"Mr. Shen, for the sake of research, could you please try your best to cooperate with us?" Seeing his hesitation, an old Taoist priest immediately stepped out from among the researchers.

He has white hair and a youthful face. The jade crown on his head is clean and bright. Although his face is thin, his smile is very kind:
"I am Xuan'an from the Louguan Sect. I am honored to be the elder of the sect and work in the research institute with the Special Affairs Bureau. Most of the exercises of my sect have been contributed to the country to help the country develop universal exercises.

——Mr. Shen, if you have any skills that are not particularly secret and can be shared, would you please share them? Don't worry, the country will never treat you unfairly and will definitely reward you accordingly!"

Shen Le was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled bitterly. After laughing for a while, he shook his head:

"There's nothing I can't say, I'm just afraid you won't believe it. - In fact, it's the most basic meridians of the twelve meridians, plus the connection with the eight extraordinary meridians..."

There was a bitter smile on the other side. Shen Le spread his hands:
"Believe it if you want to. If you don't, I can't do anything about it. Do you want me to cooperate with the research? For example, do you have any way to measure the flow of internal energy?"

Yes, there are some methods, such as sticking electrodes on various acupuncture points, asking the subjects to practice qigong, and measuring subtle changes in electric current.

If you want more details, you can even insert thin electrode needles into the acupuncture points to get more accurate measurements.

These are all medical methods. This is how we study nerves, and this is also how we study the relationship between meridians and modern medicine.

If they are young disciples from some sect, or operatives trained by the Special Affairs Bureau, then just study them. They don't have much say anyway.

However, Shen Le was too valuable and had too much say, which made him look a little annoyed. The old Taoist priest could only smile:
"Mr. Shen said so, so of course we all believe it. But there are several versions of the Twelve Meridians. Could you spare a moment to confirm the version with us?"

It was not a big deal to just glance at the text. Shen Le moved the mouse on the screen and clapped his hands, indicating that today's task was completed.

The director of the Magic City Special Affairs Bureau immediately popped out from the corner:

"Mr. Shen, thank you so much for troubling you today! The information you provided can at least save us a few years of searching! - Is there anything we can help you with in your recent work?"

Shen Le rubbed his head and moved his shoulders. He was a little annoyed by the boat repair recently, so he agreed to go out for a walk. The question is, can you help me repair the boat?
That strange magical weapon seems to have dark powers. Can you help?

"By the way, there are two wood processing factories near the mansion." The director had already kindly handed over his business card:
"We have already communicated with them. If you have any needs, you can ask them to do the work at any time, and the expenses will all be charged to the Special Affairs Bureau.

In addition, if you need to make any talismans, you can find this research institute and ask them for help!"

Pie in the sky!

When Shen Le returned to the mansion, he called the processing factory and sent over the two huge trees that he had dragged from the secret realm, along with the wooden boards that he had calculated.

He worked hard in the factory, adjusting the boards and correcting their shapes. After nearly half a month, he was finally done and the newly cut boards were delivered.

Shen Le put them together piece by piece, along the center line of the keel, to form the shape of a wooden boat:

Perfect fit!

Once the broken planks are grown and the ship is filled with new materials, the main body of the ship will be repaired.

A dazzling light flashed by. Shen Le opened his eyes wide, with a myriad of lights in his eyes:

A corner of the deeply buried secrets in this ship was revealed to him!
(End of this chapter)