Star Dome Railway, I am surrounded by strange things!

"Of course, this stable and powerful structure can also be used to weave stable materials, such as this Aruan bag; or to weave techniques and formations to create powerful attacks. If you're powerful enough, you can even weave a double-helix universe."

"So, if you want to learn this method of weaving imaginary forces, you must thoroughly master the basic unit structure of simulated deoxyribonucleic acid."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan suddenly had a bad premonition, and the dead memories of learning divination during the enlightenment of Xianzhou began to attack him frantically.

Can’t the path of knowledge provide a way to survive?

Sure enough, little Ruan Mei soon used her imaginary power to display a large number of basic configuration diagrams magnified dozens of times from various angles:

"The imaginary force threads you just wove only bear the appearance of life's embroidery. In reality, the main strands that make up the weave of life are not identical on the outside and inside, nor is the structure pure, single force. Instead, the outside is composed of alternating artificial deoxyribose and phosphate, while the inside is a sophisticated structure composed of artificial base pairs connected by artificial hydrogen bonds."

"These are the four basic structures I've magnified for you. They might be a little difficult for you to weave, but that's okay. You'll have hundreds of millions of opportunities to practice."

Seeing little Ruan Mei finish explaining this incredibly complex and insanely complex basic unit structure of imaginary force with a matter-of-fact look, Jiang Yan quickly interrupted:

"Wait, wait a minute! How can I stuff such a thin thread into such a complex imaginary force structure? I really can't do it right now!"

Looking at the "silk thread" in little Ruan Mei's hand, which was thinner than a bee sting, Jiang Yan felt unwell.

He was quite confident in the precise manipulation of imaginary forces, but this kind of nanoscale construction was definitely not an option.

Are you kidding me? Do you think you are a knowledgeable person?

Facing Jiang Yan's almost frantic mood, little Ruan Mei just said calmly:

"Don't worry. If you're not using it for creation, but only for generating a technique, a two-nanometer spiral diameter isn't necessary."

How much? Two nanometers? Sorry to bother you.

Jiang Yan was very sure that before his physical fitness improved dozens of times, the matter of creation would have nothing to do with him, and he should just use this method to construct the technique.

However, just when Jiang Yan was about to give up, he heard little Ruan Mei add:

"However, the larger the diameter of the spiral, the more energy will be wasted. When it reaches a certain size, this technique loses its meaning. Therefore, in the future, please be sure to improve your precision through continuous practice."

After hearing what little Ruan Mei said, Jiang Yan was a little disappointed, but he had a feeling of "as expected" in his heart.

If this thing is so powerful and has no threshold, it would have been discovered by the previous eighty geniuses long ago. How could it be her turn as the eighty-first seat?

Isn't this threshold designed for myself, the one who plays with Sui Yang every day?

Work hard!

So Jiang Yan no longer complained about the difficulty, but followed Ruan Mei's instructions and began to try to weave these four basic configurations again and again.

How could it be so easy to simulate molecules using imaginary forces? Even the slightest distraction could lead to a huge error. After countless missteps, Jiang Yan simply gave up looking up for reference and instead had little Ruan Mei weave the imaginary force trajectory for him in advance. He then followed this trajectory, accurately replicating these incredibly precise structures time and time again.

I can't write, and I can't copy? I can't copy, and I can't trace? Today, even if I have to trace, I will definitely trace these four basic configurations! Faced with the temptation of powerful force, Jiang Yan did not hesitate to act ruthlessly.

One hour passed, three hours passed, five hours passed, eight hours passed... The cold and indifferent teacher and the student who would never give up continued to repeat the same thing: one willing to teach and the other willing to learn:

"That's not right. We need to connect them by the interaction of imaginary forces, not by connecting forces together."

"Okay, Miss Ruan Mei."

"That's not right. The concave part of the helix is ​​not of equal width. The groove on the complementary strand is smaller."

"Okay, is this okay?"

"That's not right. The two main chains must be completely antiparallel, otherwise the simulated hydrogen bonds will fail to connect or break when the force flows."

"I'll try to find the feeling again. Please try again."

I don’t know from which hour, copying turned into transcribing;

After a few hours, the copying successfully turned into writing.

Finally liberated and temporarily no longer in need of guidance, little Ruan Mei calmly looked at Jiang Yan's still high-spirited face. She had already exhausted all her energy, so she casually pulled up the Ruan bag draped over her body as a blanket and lay down directly.

She is not a puppet, but a living being, but it is hard to say whether she is a student of her own.

She had only seen such abundant energy and fighting spirit in her creator, so it was no wonder that he was chosen as her only assistant.

If the spirit of studying for days and nights when in the mood and falling asleep when reaching the limit is one of the reasons why one's creator is great, then will this student of mine be able to help her one day, and allow a failure like me to help her achieve ultimate success?

Little Ruan Mei fell into a long-lost dream with such beautiful expectations.

Oops, I'm Being Haunted by a Genius! : Chapter 187 Self-Protection

For cultivation, having a goal you can see and touch, and feel progress towards, is truly a blessing. Especially the feeling of the proficiency bar in your mind filling up bit by bit, which gives you a deep sense of accomplishment.

During this time, Jiang Yan truly felt this joy. Even though he was only practicing the fundamentals of Life Spinning, as the precision of the configuration continued to increase, he could still clearly feel that his key-rolling speed had increased noticeably. The "core replacement" operation, which used to easily destroy the original structure, gradually became handy.

Of course, even if the manufacturing speed increased significantly, Jiang Yan had no intention of doubling the output of Inspiration Keys. He still understood the principle that sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. If he had Ruan Mei's ability to create objects at will, wouldn't it be a piece of cake for him to make keys? At that point, he could even create keys by hand without any rare objects as a base. He believed it would be no problem!

So, apart from spending less and less time every day to make the Key of Inspiration or the Key of Enlightenment that countless forces were looking forward to, Jiang Yan spent all his time on improving the accuracy of his imaginary force weaving through hard training under the guidance of little Ruan Mei, and completely ignored the key trend that was now being hotly discussed and participated in by almost everyone in the space station.

After not having a meal together for several days, and hiding in the house all day long, pretending to be completely invisible, the worried Esther finally let go of her girlish reserve and took out her portable terminal to contact him:

Estelle: "Are you there? Are you free at noon? Let's have a meal together? It's been a few days since we last exchanged updates on our progress."

Soon, Jiang Yan replied:

Jiang Yan: "Sorry, sorry, I've been really busy these past few days. There's a technique I need to learn quickly, so I'll definitely come see you today."

Jiang Yan: "Hmm... Wait a moment. I'll contact you once I finish this assignment."

Technique? Homework?

Ester had no idea what homework her militant friend had to do in the dormitory, but that didn't stop her from excitedly finding the restaurant's latest menu, ready to temporarily forget about her weight worries and reward herself with a hearty lunch.

However, eleven o'clock passed... twelve o'clock passed... one o'clock passed...Esda, who had already prepared, still hadn't received a reply from Jiang Yan. Seeing that lunch had turned into dinner, Esda, who was confused about what her friend was doing, finally couldn't help but take the elevator directly to Jiang Yan's residence.

What she hadn't expected was that, having initially assumed Jiang Yan was engaged in some strange research, upon arriving at her former dorm, she was shocked to find him rapidly weaving two crimson threads of imaginary force in a strange, knitting-like pose, his hands twirling. On the table, a small puppet calmly instructed him. Even after she had walked up behind them, the young teacher and his apprentice remained absorbed in their teaching, showing no sign of reaction to her arrival.

Seeing the abstract scene before her, Ester didn't know what to say.

Where did this little doll, which looks so much like Ms. Ruan Mei, come from? Was it a gift from Ms. Ruan Mei? Are their relationship close enough to warrant gifting each other lifelike dolls?

The last time Ruan Mei paid for Jiang Yan at Yalilo No. 6, Ester was very puzzled. How could a genius who had been famous for more than ten Amber Ages and a young man who had just reached adulthood have such a connection?

Could it be that just like how Ms. Black Tower noticed him, she simply thought he was interesting and pulled him over to serve her?

Following the thread of fate, he works for the puppet witch... After "saving the queen of the indigenous planet", what strange life script did his friend receive?

However, when she thought that the guy in front of her was actually a genius, Ester came to terms with the so-called "common sense".

A genius! The unnatural is the natural. Compared to other geniuses, Estelle felt that Jiang Yan was already too normal to be a genius. What was this abnormality?

So when faced with Jiang Yan's mysterious and impressive act of using imaginary power to knit a sweater, Esther just put her hands on the back of Jiang Yan's chair, lowered her head, and curiously watched what he was doing behind his head.

Even if Jiang Yan was extremely devoted, after his ears were tickled by the girl's breath at such a close distance, he finally realized that there was a living person behind him.

Oh no! Damn it! I forgot everything!

After receiving Esther's invitation, Jiang Yan, who hadn't had a proper meal for several days, did not intend to refuse. In order to avoid forgetting, he even set an alarm on his portable terminal.

However, not long after replying to Ester's message, he found that today's practice was going quite smoothly. Seeing that there was still a lot of time, he couldn't help but start trying to put several configurations together with the idea of ​​"starting another game", attempting the most basic assembly attempt.

This DNA-mimicking structure is not just a collection of building blocks that can be simply stacked together. Instead, it requires precise alignment of angles, planes, and positions, as well as balancing the forces at both ends in three-dimensional space to achieve perfect assembly.

However, assembling models is a man's eternal romance. After several attempts, Jiang Yan became addicted to it and started to work hard under the guidance of little Ruan Mei.

Alarm clock? I think it went off...

Jiang Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at the portable terminal that he had thrown aside because it was not appreciated for affecting his operation. The terminal had already rung three times but could only use pop-up windows of message reminders to prove its innocence, which made Jiang Yan's face turn red instantly.

He was about to stand up and apologize, but seeing that the building blocks he had spent hours weaving and embroidering had reached the most critical moment, Jiang Yan couldn't bear to interrupt and let all his efforts go to waste. He could only gently pat Estelle's hand on the back of the chair to signal her to wait. After completing the final splicing, despite the interference of the girl's body fragrance and the sound of breathing in his ears, he turned around and said repeatedly with his head down:

"Sorry, sorry, my, my, I was so engrossed in practice. What do you want to eat today? No, you can eat whatever you want these few days. I'll treat you."

Jiang Yan's apology was sincere. Even if you don't count today's cancellation, he had been absent for several days since they agreed to have dinner together every day and exchange information about each other's progress.

There was no way. He had been training too hard recently, and there was no distinction between day and night in the space station. He often looked up and found that seven or eight hours had passed. As for Esther, due to her girlish reserve, she was embarrassed to ask him out for dinner directly, so she naturally put the matter aside for the time being.

However, since they had come to him on their own initiative, if he didn't express his gratitude, he might lose their friendship in the future. So Jiang Yan honestly admitted his mistake and tried to surrender and lose half.

If someone had been so blatantly abandoned by her, no matter how good their relationship was, Ester would definitely have gotten a little mad.

But looking at the guy in front of her, who even turned his head and was still looking at the silk thread with satisfaction out of the corner of his eyes, as if he wanted to have "satisfied" written on his face, Ester, who had been planning to come and find him guilty, suddenly felt that all her anger was gone.

The space station is full of people who forget everything else when it comes to scientific research. What is there to be angry about?

However... the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven. Estelle rolled her eyes, stared at Jiang Yan's face and said with a smile:

"Yeah, it's almost time for dinner. A simple meal can't make up for making me wait!"

This sentence immediately confused Jiang Yan. He was not short of money, but the space station was not a big restaurant. How could there be any "unusual meal"?

If I go to other planets to eat, the trip back and forth will be too time-consuming! Can I wait until I finish learning this life-spinning technique before going? If I don't master it, I'll be anxious and worried every day. How can I have the mood and time to waste all this time just for a bite to eat?

After smiling and admiring Jiang Yan's embarrassed expression for a long time, Ester finally said with satisfaction:

"So I decided that this time you would take me to taste the special cuisine of Xianzhou. I heard that there is a special staff cafeteria on the medical ship, but it is not open to the public. So, as an outsider, I can only rely on you, the captain."

Faced with Esther's considerate decision, Jiang Yan nodded as if he had been pardoned and said:

"No problem, no problem, let's go now."

"Little Teacher Ruan Mei, I'm going to have a meal. We'll continue when I come back."

After saying that, he left the dormitory with Ester, leaving little Ruan Mei sitting on Ruan Mei's bag with an expressionless face, as if thinking about something.

On the other side, Jiang Yan and Ester quickly arrived at the medical ship through the docking channel.

Today's medical ship is no longer as overcrowded as it was a few days ago.

The few patients and doctors aboard the Black Tower Space Station had long since been cured with ease thanks to the elixirs and treatments of the Immortal Ship's alchemists. When Jiang Yan and Estelle arrived at the hospital ship, the wards were deserted, save for staff lining up for physical therapy to relieve their strain. The alchemists had returned to their long-awaited laboratories, where they began collating and analyzing the precious data they had collected, striving to redeem themselves from their crimes.

However, no matter how busy he was, the arrival of "Captain" Jiang Yan still attracted a large number of onlookers and welcomes.

Looking at the alchemists who were welcoming him warmly but with eyes full of Yanan-style "hospitality", Jiang Yan, who had almost been defeated by this group of alchemists from the Furnace and Cauldron Division, no, the Alchemy Division, last time, had of course been prepared for this. Before they arrived, he had already called Yu Luo, the chief alchemist, through Yu Zhao to be in charge of accompanying him for food and drinks and providing protection.

Fortunately, the alchemists still respected the temporary chief alchemist who brought them out of the sea of ​​suffering. Finally, Jiang Yan did not suffer any dragon claw attack and arrived at the cafeteria safely.

Yu Luo has been in a very good mood recently. After successfully proving the value of the "Key of Inspiration" and the "Key of Enlightenment", the situation of this group of people who left their hometown has obviously improved a lot.

At least the Taibusi of Yuque has begun to give clear instructions, requiring this group of "black households" to provide interim data and conduct some tests according to their requirements. Although there is no hint or tendency in the words, it at least proves that the route of "making up for one's crime" is feasible, which is better than staying in Luofu and waiting for liquidation.

Immortals have a vastly different perspective on time than short-lived species. Even though two years have passed since Jianmu's rebirth, the final resolution of this matter remains undecided. Within the Immortal Boat Alliance, it's unclear whether General Jingyuan and Yukong Siduo can withstand the brunt of this accusation and avoid being forced to resign, let alone these "evil remnants." If Danzhu, now a disciple of Lord Yanting, truly desires a reckoning, few would be able to withstand it.

Therefore, Yu Luo was full of gratitude towards General Jing Yuan who gave them convenience even at the cost of causing gossip, and Jiang Yan who took them in without caring about public opinion. Without Jiang Yan saying much, he had already arranged for the cafeteria to prepare a feast.

Medicine and food are inseparable in Xianzhou. Although Luofu was not as crazy as Yaoqing to use the hot pot grid for treatment, the concept that medical supplements are not as good as food supplements is also popular in Luofu. The ingredients and medicinal meals prepared by the alchemists themselves soon made Ester exclaim that the trip was worthwhile.

"Xiao Jiang, look, this bowl of soup glows!"

"It's the imaginary force. It adds the imaginary force!"

"Xiao Jiang, why does this chicken smell so good?"

"Because there really is drugs in it."

"Disgusting~"

After a long time, Ester touched her stomach in pain and groaned about her weight:

"Wow, wow, I ate too much. It's all because the food at Dandingsi is so delicious."

Yu Luo smiled and said:

"Miss Esther, if you want to eat, you can come anytime."

"Really?" Estelle's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. She shook her head in great distress, "No, I'll get fat."

"Don't worry, it's just fat. All you need to do is apply a small amount of Chi Ming scale powder mixed with other medicinal ointments to promote its rapid division, aging, and disappearance. It's very simple."

To conceal their activities, the Medicine King's secret demons lurking within the Dan Ding Division developed numerous medical projects utilizing the tissues and blood of the Chiming people. However, it must be said that capable individuals who commit evil deeds are called demons; those who commit evil deeds without ability are simply fools. Even under the guise of illegal experiments, these demons managed to conduct their work with great fanfare, significantly enhancing the medical canon of the Xianzhou. The elixir formula Yu Luo described was a battlefield remedy capable of rapidly repairing the wounds of the Immortal Race, but when used on the Short-lived Race, it proved to be a potent weight-loss aid, quite popular among the barbarians. However, due to limited raw material availability, outsiders remained completely unaware of its existence.

"Really? How many credits? I'll buy it!"

How could Ester, a passionate online shopper, resist such temptation? She immediately reached for her Interstellar Peace Company Black Gold Card in her pocket, intending to activate its cash ability.

However, Yuluo shook his head:

"No need for credit points. We, the displaced, have found refuge under the wings of Miss Ester and Xiao Jiang. A small reward is insignificant. However, this ingredient is too potent for short-lived species. The pharmacists will need to perform on-site slow-release techniques and control the dosage. If necessary, Miss Ester, please come to the therapy room for treatment later."

Feeling the sincerity in the other party's words, Ester no longer hesitated and happily agreed to this "reward":

"Great, I'll trouble you Miss Yuluo then."

After enjoying a satisfying meal and a free massage, Jiang Yan and Esther left the medical ship contentedly. However, when the three of them reached the docking channel, a place beyond the reach of any instruments or sensors, Yu Luo suddenly stopped and spoke seriously:

"Xiao Jiang, if you are going back to Luofu, please pay close attention to the new Si Ding Ling Sha. She seems to be acting on the orders of Yan Ting Jun of Zhu Ming Xian Zhou and has some plans for you."

Jiang Yan was shocked when he heard Yu Luo say this after coming to such a safe place.