mousepad-d2 Chapter 471 - 265: Impossible Ideas? Bai Mo Makes Them Real! (Part 2)
Chapter 471 - 265: Impossible Ideas? Bai Mo Makes Them Real! (Part 2)
"I’m talking about Immortal Techniques!
"Using Divine Sense as a negative film, inserting it into the living body.
"Using Pill Fire as an electron beam, bombarding the thin layer of molecules outside the negative, to achieve projection.
"Doesn’t this way allow us to clearly see the most microscopic biochemical processes inside a living organism?"
Flowerpot Ancient Immortal froze for a moment, furrowed his brows, and understood his disciple’s meaning.
"This is... a very outrageous brainchild.
"It sounds reasonable, but it’s simply impossible to achieve.
"Mainly... both Divine Sense and Pill Fire have their limits, very hard to be that precise.
"I haven’t heard of anyone capable of such precision.
"Even if the historical Emperor were alive, they probably... wouldn’t manage."
Ah?
Huang Sitong blushed bright red.
This brainchild can’t be realized even in the Immortal Technique Realm?
With a quick thought, she hastily disappeared, returning to the present world to seriously attend class.
...
"In the final stage, the artificial intelligence software pre-installed in our computer will organize the projections from the same angle, and then fit the three-dimensional structure of the molecules through projections from different angles.
"That’s the entirety of the process.
"You can head to the laboratory next door, grab a seat, and wait for a moment while organizing your thoughts.
"I’ll send over the specific experimental content later via email."
After Bai Mo finished arranging everything, he bid farewell to the teachers and students, and then carried his disciple Shunfeng Ear, stood up, and left.
Walking out the laboratory door, stepping on the hallway tiles, his heart was not at peace.
Just now that brainchild of Huang Sitong, could it really be feasible?
Is this something he overlooked in plain sight!
This cryo-electron microscope, in pursuit of single-layer molecular imaging, can only use vitreous ice to freeze molecules, only allowing observation of static molecules!
But by simulating the electron microscope with Pill Fire and Divine Sense, he could bypass this obstacle.
Dynamic molecules could be observed just as well!
...
In the hall, the air was very quiet.
The ice chest just stolen from Shangjing University stood quietly.
The King of Darkness and a group of Ancient Immortal Envoys, standing beside it, all had strange expressions.
Some of the more emotionally intelligent envoys began to speak to ease the awkwardness.
"This... this ice chest has many compartments inside, with various racks, can maintain constant temperature and humidity, very high-end, not something cheap.
"Though for us, it really has no use..."
The King of Darkness turned his thick head to look at the Divine Thief Burrowing Rat beside him.
"How about, stealing it again?"
The Divine Thief Burrowing Rat instinctively took a step back, speaking nervously.
"I... I’m just a Sequence Eight.
"After stealing this ice chest and escaping underground, there were already ten Sequence Eights rushing into that university’s experimental building in a great hurry.
"If I go a second time... I’m afraid I won’t make it back."
The King of Darkness frowned impatiently and waved for the Divine Thief Burrowing Rat to scram.
This guy who messes up more than he accomplishes, doesn’t even understand on the first theft and instead, alerts them.
The Ancient Immortal Envoys nearby also drooped their faces.
The King of Darkness held a phone in his hand, its video call still ongoing, Poison Master Wang E inside the screen looking anxious, his eyes drooping, but inwardly delighted!
Stealing the wrong one is best!
It’s better if the Committee is on guard!
The pinnacle technology of the Human Race should not be given to Ancient Immortals!
At this moment, outside the hall, the sound of small wheeled carts rolling approached one after another, in a long line.
There appeared a short, chubby middle-aged man, wearing a top hat, dressed in a suit, leading a line of small carts, entering the hall.
He first bowed and greeted the King of Darkness, then greeted the envoys, finally waving to the line of carts behind him, indicating the big boxes on the carts.
"The cryo-electron microscopes that you Immortals need, I have brought them!
"Ten units!
"Each Immortal has one, have fun with it."
The Ancient Immortal Envoys spread out their Divine Senses, probing thoroughly, then looked at the King of Darkness.
"Who is this?"
This newly arrived fatty was clearly a mortal, not involved with immortals, just an ordinary person!
The King of Darkness laughed and stepped forward, holding the fatty’s hand to introduce him to the envoys.
"This is a major partner of our Dark World, a big boss, Boss Lu!
"The assets under his name... are wealthier than nations, hahaha!"
Oh?
A big capitalist?
A big capitalist not involved with immortals, why is he joining in the fun?
Wants to curry favor with Ancient Immortals, wants to act as a guide for them, wants to be a traitor?
Boss Lu grinned and said.
"Not only are there electron microscopes, I’ve also prepared high-power generators and constant voltage power converters for you Immortals.
"Help the Immortals solve the problem of having no electricity in the Immortal Realm."
The envoys beamed with joy, gathered around, and shook hands with Boss Lu.
"Haha, Boss Lu is quite thoughtful."
Boss Lu continued.
"Afraid the Immortals don’t recognize our script and can’t read the manual, I even prepared video tutorials for the Immortals!
"I specially found tutorials from foreign universities, had them translated, re-dubbed, and re-subtitled.
"Stored on the computer in the box."
The envoys looked at each other and burst into laughter... This fatty is truly thorough in his treachery!
The King of Darkness also laughed heartily, clutching his phone, keeping the video call running.
Wang E in the video was laughing along, but his eyes were fixed intently on the video screen.
He wanted to see clearly the face of this traitor!
Then report it to the boss!
But when he saw it, he gritted his teeth in anger... This fatty’s face was smooth and white without a wrinkle because it was a mask and not his true face!
He had just recorded the audio, hoping to identify this fatty by voice... After all, there are only so many big capitalists combined, matching the voice wouldn’t be too difficult.
But then he saw, a voice changer was hanging at this fatty’s mouth!
"Damn it! It’s meaningless! Can’t find him!
"Could this damned fatty not be Boss Lu himself? Just the substitute of those big capitalists?"
Wang E thought more and found it likely!
He saw the video call picture change; it was the King of Darkness opening a box, letting Wang E inspect the goods inside.
"How about it, Director Wang E, is it the right match?
"Is this what the Ancient Immortal wants?"
Wang E looked closely, seeing the equipment and the frozen electron microscope secured inside the box, his face broke into a smile.
"Ha, that’s right, Boss Lu is mighty, exactly this!"
...
The night wind howled, the night was vast.
In the dormitory hall, fox disciples gathered in circles, continuing today’s secretarial mini-class.
It was Quanquan Hu’s turn to share his experience, holding two stone slabs, speaking in fox language, gesturing and explaining his research on the document pattern.
Some disciples gathered afar, sneaking peeks at the master.
"Eek eek eek?"
"Oow oow eek eek eek?"
The master kept repeating the same motion... a Golden Thread Leaf in his palm, burning it with Pill Fire until it smoked, finally turning into ash.
Butterfly Knot tilted his head, gossiping with the brothers and sisters.
"Eek eek eek, oow oow oow..."
The master has been burning Golden Thread Leaf since early morning.
Small and Big Eyes widened with a serious expression.
"Oow oow oow oow, eek eek..."
From the Bronze Hall, to the cafeteria, and then to the dormitory hall, the master has been burning Golden Thread Leaf!
The foxes’ furry heads gathered together, speaking in fox language, whispering and concluding... the master might’ve developed a liking for smoking!
Sitting on the bedside, wiping off black ash from his palm, guarding a basket of Golden Thread Leaf, Bai Mo was slightly frustrated.
"Attempting to observe the biochemical process with Pill Fire is ultimately hard to control.
"Any carelessness would end up burning this leaf to smoke, destroying it."
He picked up another piece, placed it in his palm, and made his Divine Sense thin to slice into it!
He slowly infused the Pill Fire, carefully adjusting the slice thickness.
"Control the temperature of the Pill Fire.
"Slow down the impact speed, level out the impact angle.
"Weave the Divine Sense more densely..."
A day of failure helped Bai Mo feel out significant experience, gradually approaching insight.
He was cautious and careful, trying again.
Even closing his eyes, concentrating his spirit, focusing his attention.
The Golden Thread Leaf in his hand gently flickered with five-color flames but did not smoke... this time, he succeeded!
"Hmm... this..."
He opened his eyes, made the final adjustments to the Divine Sense and Pill Fire.
Then pinching the Golden Thread Leaf single-handedly, he pointed it to the ground.
Whoosh...
In the soft sound of fire, the Golden Thread Leaf emitted a dazzling light, projecting five-color patterns onto the ground!
The firelight spread, illuminating the dark floor, casting the projection on the bedfoot, under the bed, onto the fox disciples’ bodies, tails, and feet...
All foxes froze, looked down.
They saw on the floor, strange-shaped molecular projections, floating, wobbling, trembling, colliding and separating, transforming into new shapes after collisions.
"Eek eek eek?"
"Oow oow oow?"
The foxes couldn’t understand, what is this?
Bai Mo grinned.
"It’s done!
"This is our plant neurology, condensed into a ladder container!"