Chapter 314: The Mysterious Substance in the Heavenly Sword (3rd Update)

After dinner, the two brothers went upstairs. Wang Ming leaned against Wang Ling's bed and jumped backwards onto Wang Ling's bed.

Wang Ling twitched his lips, looked at him with his hands on his hips, and felt helpless. Although his bed has its own bed fairy and pillow fairy, it is more open to Wang Ming than to Master Diulei. This guy has never slept in a bed with him since he was a child. Now the bed fairy and pillow fairy have tacitly accepted that Wang Ming is the second owner.

Sometimes, Wang Ling is really afraid of the most shameless people... and Wang Ming fully embodies this sign - not only stupid, but also quite shameless, and most importantly, he is quite unaware of it.

Wang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at Wang Ling with a funny face: "Do you know?"

Wang Ling: "???"

Wang Ming: "I like your angry and helpless look like this."

"..." Wang Ling's face darkened quickly.

Wang Ming was immediately scared by this look, and immediately cleared his throat and said: "Okay... I won't tease you anymore, let's talk seriously..." He knew that Wang Ling's emotions were almost at the critical point, and if he continued to tease him, he would probably set the second record among the academicians of the Huaxiu Academy of Cultivation.

The first one - the youngest academician of the Academy of Cultivation in the history of Huaxiu.

The second one - the earliest academician of the Academy of Cultivation who died in the history of Huaxiu.

Wang Ming knew very well that sometimes, teasing should be limited...

Wang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, folded his arms and looked at Wang Ling: "Regarding the screenshot of the previous appraisal report, that should be the material analysis diagram of a spirit sword, right? I want to hear your story about the origin of that spirit sword first."

If this matter had not been completely cleared out before the Immortal Mansion, Wang Ling would never tell Wang Ming everything without doing anything, and he didn't want to directly involve Wang Ming. According to Wang Ming's personality, if he knew about the Immortal Mansion, he would probably go to explore it. The things in the cultivation circle are more complicated, and there are many muddy waters that can be avoided.

But now that the Immortal Mansion has been cleared out, it can be said that there should be no worries... Moreover, there is Zhai Yin who protects him closely, Wang Ling thinks it should be fine.

When thinking of this, Wang Ming dispersed a spiritual consciousness to explore outside the villa. At the door, Zhai Yin was still standing there, and he was not in the car. He just stood at the door in a military posture, motionless, which can be said to be quite well-trained.

Although this guy looks weird, Wang Ling didn't particularly hate this person in his heart.

Wang Ling stretched out his index finger and gently tapped Wang Ming's forehead, and the memory of this Immortal Mansion was immediately synchronized... Of course, Wang Ling cleared his memory of women's clothing. If Wang Ming knew about this, he would definitely be happy for a year!

Data-like memories flooded into Wang Ming's mind, making him marvel: "Oh, if this trick is used to cheat in exams... it's so damn convenient! If any classmate doesn't know where to click, my mother won't have to worry about my studies anymore!"

Wang Ling laughed in his heart: "..." Wishful thinking!

In Wang Ling's view, exams are always better than asking others for help. And in the class, almost no one would ask Wang Ling to cheat...

The level of the elite class is actually similar. It is the most difficult to get a high score among the elites. Wang Ling's grades always remain eternally average... The scores he gets are never up or down, so in the class, no one wants to copy Wang Ling's answers at all.

Just a while ago, Guo Erdan gave him the title of "Balance Master" because of this...

After Wang Ling's memory was transmitted, even Wang Ming, the strongest brain, spent a full five minutes to sort out the entire memory...

Although he already knew that Wang Ling was responsible for the destruction of the Immortal Mansion, he was still shocked when he learned about the whole incident. A huge core organization of a dark faction was completely wiped out in just one day...

According to the main line of memory, Wang Ling first speculated that the Immortal Mansion used the spiritual veins and ice crystal holy formation under his feet to build a mirror space hidden stronghold. Then he blasted through the space wall, was summoned to the top of Yuntai Pavilion, exposed his identity to save the Dharma King and others, used spiritual pressure to directly sweep away all the inner door female disciples, killed a female elder, killed the silver-horned beast, and finally killed the Immortal Mansion Master...

Wang Ming was a little powerless to complain. What happened this Sunday was more than what others experienced in a year! If it was a serious novel about cultivation, the duel between two cultivators could be written for days and nights.

However, after learning the whole story, Wang Ming felt relieved: "If this is the case, then the production of this substance in this sword is just a coincidence."

"?" Wang Ling didn't understand what it meant and was a little confused.

"Because after looking at the screenshot of the appraisal report, I found that there is a substance in it that is the same as the ingredient in the seal talisman I made for you. And this is the key ingredient... The key substance in the talisman that suppresses your aura is this thing."

Wang Ming looked up at Wang Ling and explained seriously: "When I first saw the material appraisal report of this sword, I thought someone had discovered the secret of this substance, but from the current outcome, this should be just a coincidence. I guess the owner of this immortal mansion himself didn't know that he mixed this thing when he made the sword."

Wang Ling: "..."

Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh: "You don't know how difficult it is to refine this thing... Our research institute uses the most sophisticated instruments, and can only refine a few micrograms every year. The master of the Immortal Talisman Mansion incorporated a lot of materials in the process of making the sword. If it is a coincidence, there is indeed a possibility of producing this substance..."

After Wang Ming's explanation, Wang Ling suddenly became clear.

He probably knew why his "Great Purification Technique" didn't work on Fang Xing. It was very likely because of the resistance produced by the trace substance that restrained him, and the reason why Fang Xing had not woken up so far was also because of this strange thing in his body.

"At present, except for me, you know, there should be no one else who knows about the existence of this thing. I thought the truth was exposed at first, but I was scared to death..." Wang Ming exhaled and fell on his back on the bed.

This thing doesn't have a scientific name?

Wang Ling stared at him and couldn't help but transmit a message.

"What scientific name? It's something I discovered, and I'm not going to announce it to the public. What scientific name do I need?" Wang Ming said.

Wang Ling: "..."

"But, I did give it a name." Wang Ming chuckled: "I named it: Wang Ling's substance!"

Wang Ling: "..." This name can be said to be quite simple and crude, because the strangeness of this substance is that it only has a suppressive effect on him... so there is nothing wrong with this name.

"The material of that sword contains trace elements of this ingredient, but it is far less than the amount in your talisman. This thing is very volatile, you don't have to pay attention to it, the substance in your friend's body will be eliminated in two days, and he will wake up."

At this point, Wang Ming suddenly sat up straight on the bed again, staring at Wang Ling with a serious look: "But... Lingzi, have you found a problem?"

Wang Ling: "?"

"I send you talismans every year, and the suppressive effect is actually weakening every year."

Wang Ming held his chin and showed a rare serious face: "I think your body seems to be adapting to this substance..."