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Chapter 781: Five hundred and ninety-fourth get rich?

  Chapter 781 Five hundred and ninety-fourth getting rich?

  The moment the fingertip touched the light curtain, the light curtain flickered slightly, and then spread like water waves, allowing Zhang Deming's finger to pass through.

  Looking at this scene, Zhang Deming was overjoyed. It seemed that it was just as he had guessed, whether it was the orthodox "Hidden Dragon Notes" or the Hive Lord, they all had authority.

  In his thoughts, Zhang Deming passed through the light curtain without any hesitation.

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  Zhang Deming came to the research area after passing through the light curtain. He found that the Wufang Research Laboratory was obviously more professional than the previous Quanshan Swarm Research Laboratory, and the configuration was more luxurious.

  The layout here is roughly the same as that of the Quanshan Research Office. The first floor he entered belongs to a single research room.

   But the difference is that the research rooms are not all in the same style as before, nor are they transparent cubicles like glass rooms.

  Science-fiction spaceship secret rooms are all around. Each research room has its own characteristics. Many rooms have living body culture tanks as tall as one person.

  Inside the clear or turbid liquid, there are bodies soaked one after another. There are people, there are half-monsters, there are monsters, there are abnormal creatures, and there are weird plants.

   Some specimens, or research targets, have been immersed in the liquid for an unknown number of years, and the muscles seem to be still discharging, twitching slightly.

  Until seeing this, Zhang Deming finally had the feeling of having entered a real biological research laboratory, which was slightly eerie and terrifying.

   What makes Zhang Deming frown is that this place is also the same as the Quanshan Swarm Research Laboratory. Zhang Deming searched many research laboratories, but found no precious materials.

   I don’t know if it’s been a long time, because the research institute suddenly disappeared, there is no special storage environment, and it turned into aura, or it was collected by the researcher at the last time as before.

  Zhang Deming stopped and went, checked many rooms along the way, after a long time, finally found the stairs leading to the second basement floor, and floated to the second floor.

  The moment Zhang Deming passed through the second floor, Zhang Deming found a sudden change in style. If the first floor above looks like a terrifying scientific research ghost, then the second floor is like an ancient cemetery. Most of the sci-fi elements have disappeared, and you have come to the fairy grave studio.

   Runes flicker everywhere, and each room is no longer the metal texture of a spaceship, but a special stone house, with a strong sense of age as a whole.

   "So there is a control group? The consciousness is so advanced?"

  After roughly browsing a few rooms, Zhang Deming understood the situation a little bit. Unlike the Quanshan Research Office, the Wufang Research Office is indeed more professional and more complete.

  The first and second floors are obviously technology and mysterious control group research, because he found that the two floors start from two directions and study roughly the same things for comparison, probably to see which one is more suitable and the effect is better.

   And this comparison is not just one or two rooms, but an entire floor!

   Zhang Deming only found out after visiting several rooms, because most of the research on the rooms on the second floor correspond to the rooms on the first floor.

  After finding nothing else, Zhang Deming found the passage again based on his experience and entered the third floor.

  The architectural style became similar to the first floor again, becoming a sci-fi spaceship layout, but the research room has undergone obvious changes. The research room on the first floor is very complicated, almost everything is researched as long as it is biological.

   And here, the poisonous insects have been cultivated in a targeted manner, and it looks like they are all larvae? In other words, it has been refined and directed to a certain period of research on poisonous insects, or a certain function.

  Because there are no materials or personnel in the entire laboratory, Zhang Deming can only make a rough guess based on some remaining traces.

   At the same time, he didn't stop because of this. He entered the fourth floor. This floor is the same as the second floor.

  So he didn't stay. When Zhang Deming passed through the entrance of the fourth floor again and entered the fifth floor, he froze.

  “Uh……Hoo……Suck……”

  The moment Zhang Deming passed through the light curtain, Zhang Deming seemed to have entered high-pressure water, or some strange viscous liquid, and at the same time, a mouthful of extremely rich spiritual power was sucked into his body. The spiritual power was so strong that even with his current cultivation, he almost couldn't catch his breath, and went directly drunk.

   "What the hell? Why is there such a strong spiritual environment?"

   He always thought it was a joke that he could make Liuhe Daxiu Drunken Spirit, but he never thought about it, but now he really sees it!

  Looking at the surrounding whiteness, it’s all spiritual power, no, it’s all spiritual water, no, it’s all spiritual ointment! Zhenger Bajing's milky white spiritual liquid was as viscous as ointment, which made it very difficult for him to move, and Zhang Deming was completely confused.

  Zhang Deming is not the one who came out of Xiaoqingshan back then. He has no knowledge. He has seen the liquefaction of spiritual power. After all, he has stayed in the reserve pool.

  But this is the first time he has seen such a strong high-pressure spiritual ointment. You know, in his perception, the concentration of spiritual power here is completely stronger than anything he has ever seen.

  This kind of concentration should have formed spiritual power crystals long ago, and even after thousands of years, crystallized mines will be formed. The environment is sufficient, and even spiritual crystals can be born.

   But no, the spiritual power here stopped at the liquid stage after liquefaction, and as the concentration continued to increase, the strength of the spiritual power continued to increase, and it became the current milky white paste.

   Such a concentration should have solidified and crystallized a long time ago, but it turned into a strange high-pressure paste. It is obvious that it has undergone special treatment to prevent its crystallization.

  'Is this completely cutting off all the spiritual veins of the entire floating island continent, importing them here, and then accumulating them for countless years? '

  ‘This...how much spiritual power is this, rich! ! '

  Looking at the surrounding white expanse soaked with his own spiritual liquid, Zhang Deming's eyes almost turned into money and heart symbols. At this moment, all he had in his eyes was the milky white spiritual liquid!

   Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously started the automatic operation of the script in an attempt to absorb spiritual power.

   "Um...ahem..."

  But just as soon as he started, Zhang Deming froze again, his face flushed instantly, and he decisively turned off the script.

  Without it, the concentration of spiritual power here is already terrifyingly high, and the spiritual pressure is too strong. He can't stay here for a long time, let alone practice.

  Just at the moment when he started to exercise, the external spiritual power poured towards him like a flood from the gate. If it weren't for the script's strong control over his body, he probably wouldn't be able to stop the exercise, and even start running at super speed, until he exploded himself!

   After a long time, Zhang Deming recovered his breath and looked at the milky white liquid around him with lingering fear. He had never been so happy and troubled.

   What's even more embarrassing is that he seems, seems, probably, maybe, has never refined artifacts related to spiritual power storage?

   This is not nonsense, the most poor ashes licking the ashes, if there is no order, why refine this magic weapon, put it in the warehouse to eat ashes?

  Looking at the milky white spiritual power around him, Zhang Deming was blinded for a while, his complexion changed, and he entered the real space of the spirit cultivation space.

  The entire space is very large, with a space of 100,000 cubic meters, and most of the Whisperer gatherings have been moved to the special buildings in front of the Zhang Family Temple, so there is plenty of space.

  With a slight movement of Zhang Deming's mind, he moved more than half of the unused space from the planned area, completely disconnected from other areas, and turned it into a spherical space.

   Immediately, Zhang Deming exited the spirit cultivation space again, and with apprehension, he struggled to open a small space door.

   "Boom..."

  The moment the space vortex appeared, Zhang Deming seemed to hear the roar of the rushing waterfall, and the huge spiritual pressure difference made the spiritual liquid shoot into the spiritual cultivation space like a high-pressure water gun.

  However, there is no special environment in the space, so that these spiritual liquids can maintain this strange paste.

  So the moment the high-pressure spiritual liquid enters the space, it turns into crystals and falls into the space. Seen from the space, it looks like there is a fountain of crystals spraying crystals of spiritual power continuously. Zhang Deming is very excited by such a picture.

  Because the space is very empty at the moment, the liquid enters the moment and loses its special restraint. Because of the high pressure, it turns into crystals, and then because of the rapid drop of spiritual pressure, it quickly disintegrates and turns into mist floating in the entire space.

  However, the speed of this disintegration is not as fast as the speed of crystal injection, and with the penetration of spiritual liquid, the speed of this disintegration is still decreasing until it stops completely.

   What's funny is that the volume of a drop of water, after turning into a crystal of spiritual power, not only didn't shrink, but it also increased by about three times. You can imagine the concentration and pressure of these liquids.

   It’s no wonder that he is drunk. If his cultivation base was a little lower, he would have been directly poisoned to death by spiritual power!

   If he really wanted to do that, he would probably have set another precedent for the death method of the primordial!

Outside the space, Zhang Deming was not at ease at the moment. After opening the space vortex, with the high-speed injection of spiritual liquid, a strong pressure difference of spiritual power was formed, and the vortex was stretched uncontrollably. Even if Zhang Deming tried his best to suppress it, it still slowly get bigger.

  The only thing that made him breathe a sigh of relief was that although the creamy spiritual power liquid around him didn't decrease at all, the concentration of spiritual power was dropping rapidly.

  From a pure milky white liquid that is as thick as a paste, it gradually becomes thinner, making it no longer difficult for him to move his hands and feet.

   Judging from the speed of the spiritual power penetrating into the space and the speed of the surrounding concentration falling, although the concentration here is very thick, the place should not be large.

   At least five or six times smaller than the above 40%, or there is only one area in this kind of spiritual power environment. Therefore, even if the space channel keeps growing, there will be no problem if you think about it.

   At this point, Zhang Deming maintained the space channel with all his strength, and as the spiritual power continued to pour in, the concentration of the surrounding spiritual power decreased rapidly.

   After a long time, the surroundings completely changed from paste to liquid, and the great pressure on him disappeared. Finally, he didn't have to be careful in his actions, for fear that if he was not careful, the spiritual power would enter his body and explode directly.

   At the same time, as the spiritual power environment completely turned into a liquid state, Zhang Deming's expression moved. In his perception, there seemed to be some strange fluctuations coming from the depths of the spiritual liquid. He hesitated for a moment, maintained the space channel, and swam forward.

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  Walking around, Zhang Deming found that the fifth floor was the only one that was very similar in structure to the Quanshan Research Office. No matter in layout or size, it seemed to be similar to the third floor of the Quanshan Research Office, obviously a private research room.

  The only difference is that it doesn't look like one person is researching here, it should be four people working together.

  Zhang Deming cautiously swam forward for a while, and came to the central area of ​​the fifth floor, where a building appeared in front of him, whether it was a room or a training tank.

   In front of Zhang Deming, there is a huge circular building with a radius of about ten meters. The whole body is transparent, like a culture tank made of glass cylinders. At this moment, it is milky white inside.

   However, the cylinder is very high, and it is directly connected to the ceiling of the fifth floor. On the ceiling, the center where countless runes gather is here.

   Clearly felt that the spiritual power from all over the place was gathered and sent into this cylinder.

  The bottom corner of the cylinder has several one-way vents and the like, and at this moment, the spiritual power is being rapidly discharged outwards, so that the milky white paste liquid in the cylinder is continuously diluted.

   Judging from this situation, Zhang Deming can roughly guess that the formation process of the spiritual environment of the entire laboratory has begun.

   It should be that when the gap between the internal spiritual power and the external spiritual power of the cylinder reaches a certain level, the spiritual power will be excreted through these strange one-way exhaust ports, and will stop after reaching a certain level.

  Until the spiritual power accumulates to a certain level, repeat this process again.

   As for why he did this, Zhang Deming doesn’t know the specifics, but there are many speculations, such as the pressure gap is too large, it will collapse the entire cylindrical building, and the reason is to protect the entire cylinder from exploding, etc.

Because it can be clearly seen at this moment that the whole cylinder is milky white, and it seems that the spiritual power inside is thicker than the spiritual power environment that Zhang Deming felt when he came in just now. The pressure difference between the inner and outer spiritual power of the cylinder has reached an astonishing degree.

  At this moment, several exhaust ports are rapidly emitting milky white paste-like liquid, making the paste in the cylinder continuously clear.

  And the weak fluctuations came from it, as if the violent excretion of spiritual power inside suddenly diluted the spiritual power environment in the cylinder quickly, awakening the creatures inside, or causing something inappropriate inside.

  However, because the spiritual power inside the cylinder was originally an order of magnitude higher than the outside, it only started to excrete now, even though all the excretion ports are discharging.

  At this moment, the inside is still milky white, and nothing can be seen in the vast expanse of whiteness. And the glass-like array light curtain cut off Zhang Deming's perception and all detection methods.

  So Zhang Deming came to the front of the cylindrical building, felt the weak fluctuations inside, frowned, and stopped at the same place, without hastily trying to touch and enter.

   Even though the hives on the shoulders became active not long after this fluctuation appeared, and even echoed with it, Zhang Deming had some guesses, but he didn't act rashly.

  (end of this chapter)

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