Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 75 I, Chen Feng, am not cheating!
In the room, Chen Feng lay quietly on the bed, surrounded by a circle of people.

"Grandpa Jian, what happened to Xiaofeng?" Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Feng and asked anxiously.

"He fainted due to excessive loss of energy and vitality, so Feng Zhi's treatment is useless." Chen Xin said.

"How did it come to this?" Ning Fengzhi took back the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. "I heard that Xiaofeng has been staying in the library these days. How could he have lost so much energy?"

Chen Xin's expression was a bit complicated. "My grandfather once experienced this situation. That was when he broke through to level ninety-seven."

"Senior Chenxun?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned. "Did you tell me the specific reason?"

"Grandfather said that besides allowing people to concentrate, the Wanzai Concentrating Spirit Jade has another special function.

"That is to make it easier for the jade's owner to touch the threshold of Tao, but the price is the consumption of energy and spirit, and even lifespan.

"The further the owner of the jade is from the threshold, the higher the price he needs to pay. If it were me now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to reach the next level of swordsmanship even if I risked my life." Chen Xin said.

"Dao?" Gu Rong was a little puzzled. "Does this have anything to do with Xiao Feng? He's only seven years old and still just a spirit master."

"So I'm also very curious." Chen Xin sighed softly, "How did he get himself into this state?"

"Then Grandpa Jian, can you take Xiaofeng's jade pendant away? What if something like this happens again in the future? We might be in danger then." Ning Rongrong said hurriedly.

"Well, we do have to confiscate Xiaofeng's jade pendant temporarily." Chen Xin took away Chen Feng's jade pendant.

No, don’t confiscate my jade pendant! Chen Feng tried hard to open his eyes.

He heard everything that was said just now and knew that the feeling of inspiration and inspiration bursting out like a spring last night was brought by the Wanzai Ningshen Jade Pendant. He didn't want to lose this magical jade pendant.

If he had this treasure in his previous life, why did he only score 600 points in the college entrance examination?
For a researcher, this kind of thing is definitely a rare treasure.

Although there are side effects, Chen Feng thinks it is acceptable.

It’s just like overclocking your CPU. It feels good when you overclock it for a while, and it feels good all the time when you overclock it all the time.

As for the loss of CPU life caused by overclocking, who cares? Let’s have fun first.

When Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, Ning Rongrong immediately became happy.

"Wake up, wake up, Dad, look, Xiaofeng is awake."

Ning Fengzhi's face entered Chen Feng's field of vision. "Xiao Feng, how do you feel?"

"I feel fine." Chen Feng's voice was a little hoarse at this time. He endured the headache and looked at Chen Xin beside him, "Master, can you please not take my jade pendant? I really feel fine now."

"Look in the mirror first and see what you look like now. You say you are fine, but you are only a breath away from death." Chen Xin said unhappily.

Chen Feng was a little confused. It was just his brain overclocking. It shouldn’t be that serious, right?
However, when Ning Rongrong took out her small mirror and handed it to him, Chen Feng was immediately frightened by himself in the mirror.

His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, his eyes were lifeless, and revealed deep fatigue.

In addition, he has two big dark circles under his eyes.

Those who know him think that he has lost too much energy and spirit, while those who don't think that he did too much handicraft last night.
"How about it? Do you still want this jade pendant?" Chen Xin asked with a smile.

Chen Feng was silent for a while, then said:

"want."

"I won't give it to you even if you ask for it." Chen Xin put the jade pendant away in a bad mood. "I'm afraid you'll kill yourself one day."

He was still counting on Chen Feng to carry on the Chen family's lineage, and he had only just found such a disciple when he was almost a hundred years old. He couldn't let this broken jade pendant bring him harm.

"Master, I promise..."

"No matter what you promise, it's useless. Take care of your body first." Chen Xin said unmoved. Chen Feng felt helpless. It seemed that he would not be able to get the jade pendant back for the time being.

"Xiao Feng, what were you doing last night?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

No matter how you look at it, Chen Feng has nothing to do with things like "Tao".

"I... I'm studying the reclassification of soul masters." Chen Feng lied.

Although his hypothesis last night was constructed with the help of the jade pendant, and the name of "Tao" was very intimidating, the unverified theory still made Chen Feng feel unsure.

Besides, that hypothesis contains a lot of physical concepts, so I'd better think of an explanation later.

"Reclassification of soul masters?" Ning Fengzhi was puzzled. "Is there something wrong with the current soul master classification?"

Moreover, does this thing have anything to do with "Tao"?
"It's too general and vague. I plan to construct a new classification method so that all soul masters can clearly understand their own path and give full play to the role that the path they take should play." Chen Feng said.

"This is a big project." Ning Fengzhi said in surprise.

If you put it that way, it does seem to have a bit of a "Tao" flavor.

The doubts in Chen Xin's eyes also dissipated a little, and he felt that such a grand thing could also be called "Tao".

"It's quite tiring, but I'm almost done with this work. I'll show it to Uncle Ning for his review when the time comes." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait then." Ning Fengzhi reached out and tucked Chen Feng's quilt in. "But don't think about it for the next two days. Wait until you're feeling better before continuing."

"Okay, Uncle Ning." Chen Feng agreed obediently, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi preparing to leave, he remembered the dispersion experiment scheduled last night and hurriedly said:

"Uncle Ning, can you help me prepare something?"

"what?"

"Help me prepare a piece of colorless and transparent crystal, and then cut a triangular crystal from it. The surface of the crystal should be as smooth as possible, and the impurities should be as few as possible." Chen Feng explained his requirements in detail.

After listening to this, Ning Fengzhi asked:

"Just one piece? Do you want me to prepare a few more in different sizes and shapes?"

"No, no, all you need is a palm-sized triangular crystal, but it has to be colorless and transparent. The more transparent the better." Chen Feng said.

"Of course crystal must be transparent. Can opaque ones also be considered crystal?" Ning Fengzhi asked doubtfully.

Chen Feng: ...

He had forgotten that the person in front of him was the strongest treasure appraiser in the entire continent. Ordinary things were not worthy of his attention. Crystals with impurities were probably no different from stones in his eyes.

Of course, plate crystal and hair crystal are excluded, because the dragon beard needles in them are not impurities.

And when Ning Rongrong's martial soul evolves into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Ning Fengzhi's title as the strongest treasure appraiser will have to be abandoned.

At that time, the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda was the martial spirit with the strongest treasure appraisal ability in the world.

　Thanks to book friend 20241208113433393 for the reward of 100 Qidian coins, and thanks to 20250121072438692 for the reward of Qidian coins.

　　A question for fellow book lovers: do you think the protagonist's research process should be written in detail? I've always just briefly touched on the protagonist's reading and research process because I think writing about it would be bloated, and the most important thing in a novel is the plot. Even if I write about the research process in detail, it's impossible for people to practice in real life.

　　However, some book friends have commented that this seems like "my thoughts" and "imagination", so should the process be written in detail?

　　Finally, please don’t argue with me about the settings anymore. The settings serve the plot. I will no longer pay attention to you if you say this is unreasonable or that is unreasonable.

　　I'm writing Hydrogen Continent fanfiction, so it's normal to have bugs, right?
　　
　
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