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

Chapter 155 A New Topic and Ma's Curvy Hips
The so-called "living spirit" is an existence formed by sealing fragments of the soul or spirit into an object through superb alchemy.

This thing, which came from a fantasy work in Chen Feng's previous life, seemed quite similar to the situation before him.

Through this association, Chen Feng suddenly had an idea about weapon spirits.

Is it possible to inject an external soul into a weapon's martial soul through some alchemical means, achieving an effect similar to Meng Yiran's living martial soul?

To do this, we first need to identify a problem.

"Yiran, are you controlling this snake now, or does it have its own consciousness and can act on its own?" Chen Feng asked.

“I can control its movements, and it can also move on its own,” Meng Yiran replied.

"Oh? You can directly command it with your thoughts?" Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

“Sure.” Meng Yiran reached out her hand to the snake in front of her, and the long snake turned around and crawled up her arm and onto her body.

Meng Yiran already had a somewhat dark and edgy vibe, and now with a snake wrapped around her, she looked even more mysterious and eerie, making Oscar stare in disbelief.

But Chen Feng's attention wasn't on that at the moment; he said to Meng Yiran:

"Yiran, I have an experiment I'd like you to participate in."

"What experiment?" Meng Yiran asked curiously.

“I want to see what happens to this snake after you lose consciousness,” Chen Feng said.

"Lost...lost consciousness?" Meng Yiran was somewhat stunned. "How can I lose consciousness?"

"Uh, Xiao San, do you have any drugs that can make someone faint?" Chen Feng asked Tang San.

"What are you thinking? How could I possibly make this kind of medicine? Besides, I don't even know the formula for this type of medicine," Tang San said speechlessly.

"Can't it be done?"

"It can't be done."

He could name seven or eight different poisons, but he really didn't know anything about date rape drugs.

He didn't want to know, because this thing had a bad reputation.

Generally speaking, in the martial arts world, sleeping potions are inseparable from notorious womanizers.

Although being an assassin isn't exactly a good profession, in Tang San's opinion, their Tang Clan is still much better than a womanizer.

They only kill for money, adhere to professional ethics, and never taint a woman's innocence.

"Well, that's actually something we could do," Chen Feng hinted.

He thought Tang San was capable of doing it but didn't want to because he was afraid of being looked at differently by others.

But Tang San genuinely didn't know how, so he shook his head and said:

"There really isn't one."

"Then it seems we have no choice but to use physical anesthesia," Chen Feng sighed softly.

"What is physical anesthesia?" Meng Yiran asked.

"I just want to knock you out."

Meng Yiran:
Seeing that she didn't look well, Chen Feng advised her:

"Yiran, the sooner you confirm this, the better. Once you confirm it, you'll have a better understanding of the changes in your martial soul."

Meng Yiran certainly understood this principle, but being hit for no reason was definitely not a pleasant experience.

However, she didn't hesitate for long and quickly agreed to do the experiment.

"Xiao San, you can come now." Chen Feng planned to have the professionals handle it. "By the way, Yi Ran, you'd better give the snake an attack command before you faint, so that we can observe its autonomy."

"Then who should be the target?" Meng Yiran asked.

"Okay, let's use the mistress then, since it was him who attacked you anyway," Chen Feng said.

"Xiao Feng, you're being a bit inhuman," Xiao Wu couldn't help but complain.

"Then how about you take over?" Chen Feng glanced at her. "Don't forget this snake is poisonous. Besides Xiao San, who else here can handle it?"

Xiao Wu glanced at Oscar, who was immediately startled and waved his hands frantically.

"Don't look at me like that. Although I can detoxify, I can't fight."

"Alright, Xiao Wu, Xiao Feng is right, I am indeed the best target." Tang San said, patting Xiao Wu's head.

He himself was also very curious about Meng Yiran's snake and wanted to test the quality of its venom. Chen Feng's suggestion suited him perfectly.

Meng Yiran did not object to Chen Feng's idea. She gave the snake in front of her a command and then sat down to signal Tang San to take action.

Tang San chopped Meng Yiran on the neck with a hand chop, and Meng Yiran immediately collapsed. Oscar rushed forward to support her.

At that moment, Meng Yiran's snake sprang up and launched an attack on Tang San like lightning.

Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Steps to dodge the snake's bite, while simultaneously summoning Blue Silver Grass to try and control the snake.

However, due to the unique body structure of snakes, even if they are entangled by blue silver grass, they can easily crawl out.

Chen Feng observed Tang San's fight with the snake for a while, then said to Oscar:

"Wake Yiran up."

“Okay,” Oscar replied, then shook Meng Yiran.

Because Tang San's blow wasn't very heavy, Meng Yiran was quickly awakened.

The moment she woke up, the snake that had been fighting Tang San stopped moving and swam back to Meng Yiran's side.

Meng Yiran took the tofu from Oscar, paused for a moment, and then asked:
"What were the experimental results?"

“Very good,” Chen Feng said. “After you fainted, your snake kept its eyes on Xiao San and launched an attack. This proves that it has the ability to fight independently and can recognize the enemies you assigned to it. This is very useful in battle.”

Meng Yiran's expression turned somewhat strange. "But if that's the case, then I'll be useless, won't I?"

Originally a perfectly good weapon spirit master, he has now become an accessory to his own spirit.
Is there still justice in this world? Is there still law in this world?

"You can't say that." Chen Feng shook his head and repeated to Meng Yiran what he had once said to the master.

"Actually, you can think of this situation as a tactic. You can still use your usual fighting style normally, but anything can happen in battle. If you lose consciousness for some reason, your martial spirit can still continue to fight. Isn't that a good thing?"

Meng Yiran thought about it for a moment and felt that Chen Feng's words made sense.

Moreover, the serpent staff suddenly comes to life during battle, biting the enemy like a snake. This fighting style is quite unexpected, and if used well, it could play a significant role.

This was also her idea when she created the soul skill "Snake Transformation Technique".

"It seems I'll need to train to adapt to this new fighting style," Meng Yiran said, standing up. Chen Feng, on the other hand, was deep in thought.

In the test just now, he had completely confirmed that the snake transformed from the serpent staff did indeed possess its own consciousness, so it can be inferred that it has an independent soul.

However, this independence is not complete; Meng can still control its behavior.

The relationship between Meng Yiran and Hua She is actually similar to that in many fantasy works.

And those similar relationships all require a special element to be established.

That is a "contract".

Yes, when faced with Meng Yiran's peculiar situation, Chen Feng's first thought was of a contract.

This idea wasn't something I had now; after Golden Horn evolved, Chen Feng had a vague idea about it.

However, at that time, isolated cases were not sufficient for verification. The master, as a unique case, could not be used as an experimental subject because it was impossible to compare and generalize, making it difficult to draw any useful conclusions.

Furthermore, Chen Feng's main focus at that time was on spirit rings, so he naturally didn't spend much time on special cases like Grandmaster.

But now a second case has emerged, and Chen Feng's research on soul rings and soul bones has come to a temporary halt. Perhaps research on detached beast martial souls can be put on the agenda now.

In these two special cases, Chen Feng's primary consideration is actually the contract.

If the relationships between the Grandmaster and Golden Horn, and between Meng Yiran and the Serpent, could be transformed into contracts, then research on the separated beast martial soul would undoubtedly make great progress.

At this time, Chen Feng was actually very eager to meet Electrolux.

This person has extremely high expertise in contracts, while Chen Feng knows nothing about them.

This concept, which belongs entirely to the realm of fantasy, left Chen Feng with no idea how to approach it.

Fortunately, this problem doesn't need to be solved as urgently as soul rings and soul bones, so there won't be any problems if we take it slowly.

Not long after Meng Yiran finished her test, Zhu Zhuqing, Bai Chenxiang, and the master woke up one after another.

The master looked much younger after taking the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma, but due to the cleansing and purification process, his body was now covered with the impurities he had expelled himself.

So he didn't have time to say anything to everyone and hurriedly went to find a place to take a shower and change his clothes.

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power reached the bottleneck of level 30, while Bai Chenxiang's increased by seven levels.

Bai Chenxiang's soul power was already at level 22, and now it has directly reached level 29, just one step away from the level 30 mark.

This made Bai Chenxiang extremely happy, but also vaguely uneasy.

She feared that if her strength increased too quickly, it would cause problems such as an unstable foundation, which could affect her entire life.

Tang San explained her concerns:

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems. I've chosen some items that strengthen your foundation and nourish your vital energy. They won't shake your foundation; on the contrary, they'll make it even stronger. You'll gradually feel the difference as you cultivate."

"So, if we just keep eating this kind of immortal herb, wouldn't we be able to reach the Title Douluo level very quickly? Then we wouldn't need to keep training so hard." Oscar started to daydream.

"That's impossible." Tang San ruthlessly shattered Oscar's fantasy. "Putting aside the fact that immortal herbs are extremely rare, the number of immortal herbs a person can absorb in their lifetime is limited. Eating more will not only not bring any benefits, but will also cause very serious consequences, and may even lead to the complete loss of one's cultivation."

"Ah? Never mind then, I'm already satisfied with advancing five levels." Oscar didn't dare to think about anything else.

At that moment, Bai Chenxiang suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"Huh? I feel like I could do it."

Everyone looked over at the sound and saw Bai Chenxiang, still in the state of being possessed by a martial spirit, trying to flap the wings behind her.

Bai Chenxiang's martial soul is the Swift, and when the martial soul is possessed, a pair of white wings will appear on her back.

However, when their soul power is insufficient, the Swift Soul Master cannot fly, and other Soul Masters with flying Martial Souls are in a similar situation.

Of course, if you specifically acquired the flying soul skill, then that's a different story.

Originally, Bai Chenxiang couldn't fly and could only be a ground bird.

However, after taking the Qingfeng Biying Flower this time, she felt as light as a swallow, and with just a light jump, she felt as if she could fly.

After the martial spirit possesses the body, this feeling is no longer an illusion.

With a flap of her wings, she slowly lifted off the ground and gradually rose into the air, much to everyone's astonishment.

"I can fly! I can fly now!" Bai Chenxiang shouted happily in the air.

Just then, a loud phoenix cry and a deep, resonant tiger roar rang out almost simultaneously.

Upon hearing the loud phoenix cry, Bai Chenxiang seemed to be disturbed by something and suddenly fell from the sky.

"Watch out!" Everyone exclaimed in alarm and prepared to rush forward to help.

But Zhu Zhuqing was the fastest. She transformed into a shadow and darted through the forest, arriving beneath Bai Chenxiang in the blink of an eye, and caught the falling Bai Chenxiang steadily.

"Thank you, Sister Zhuqing," Bai Chenxiang said, still somewhat shaken.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun's excited shouts rang out:

"I'm having so much fun! Hahahaha!"

Golden-red flames shot into the sky, and when the flames subsided, a slender and handsome young man appeared before everyone.

He had fiery red hair and was standing there striking a pose in a flamboyant manner.

"Where did this person come from?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, frowning.

Xiao Wu, who had a fiery temper, was about to step forward and attack, shouting, "Where did this slut come from? Give my Fatty back!"

The red-haired boy instinctively used flames to force Xiao Wu back, then quickly explained:

"Don't hit me! I'm your fat guy!"

"What!?" Xiao Wu covered her head in disbelief, looking utterly bewildered.

"He... he's actually Fatty? He's actually the same Fatty from before???"

Everyone else, including Chen Feng, looked like they'd been struck by lightning, even though Chen Feng knew that Ma Hongjun might undergo significant changes after eating the Phoenix Sunflower.

But when this scene actually appeared in front of him, he still felt that his worldview had been completely shattered.

After all, the difference between Ma Hongjun's appearance before and after the transformation is so great that it is really hard for people to accept it calmly.

"Brother Feng, my dear Brother Feng~ I am so grateful to you, you have truly given me a second life." Ma Hongjun leaned closer with a sly look on his face.

"Look at my perky, shapely buttocks, Brother Feng, feel free to use them if you want, I won't have any objections."

Chen Feng:
(End of this chapter)