Professor Zheng Lao's major is'Urban Planning and Garbage Disposal'. This is a very special research direction, which requires both liberal arts and sciences, as well as practical spirit. It was not easy to do this in the past few decades.
After all, everyone hates rubbish, but it's extremely complicated. Sitting in an ivory tower is unsolvable and must be dealt with on the spot.
But the flower growers grew savagely in the past few decades. It takes a long-term perspective to study urban planning, and it is thankless to deal with garbage.
When free from the shackles of the body and supported by the strong negative energy of the Northland, the old professor's work ability can be described as an order of magnitude improvement. He was already in his nineties when he died, and Amitabha would be awake for an hour or two every day. Now...
Working 24 hours a day without interruption, my thinking is particularly clear and sharp.
For people engaged in scientific research, it is perfect to have 70 or 80 years of experience, 40 to 50 years of responsibility, and 20 to 30 years of vitality. Professor Zheng Lao has gathered all these characteristics.
Facing the field of magic that he had never touched before, the old professor was full of curiosity like a pupil, and had a lot of time to squander. He has enough knowledge accumulation and good learning methods to focus on thinking for a month, and his efficiency exceeds Zhou Qingfeng for one or two years.
"In my current state, only by completely transforming into a necromancer can I have affinity for magic. Therefore, to study negative energy, the first step is to complete the transformation." The old professor is confident in his recent studies and research.
Outside the Banshee Fort, Zhou Qingfeng changed to live in a deserted village. This is the fourth address he has continuously changed in recent times, just to avoid being tracked by outsiders.
In the dry well of the deserted village, the negative energy was extremely strong, but Zhou Qingfeng was not enough. He released hundreds of hidden servants and disintegrated them all. For a time, the negative energy in the dry well was as strong as drowning, cold and biting, enough to invade the soul.
Taking out the'Contemporary Coin', Zhou Qingfeng exchanged a Chi Jing for the power of Mondino Necromancer. He looked through the magic net and waved his hand to attract a gray soul from his mind.
This is a black forest resident who regards the'Holy Light' as a faith. After his death, his soul did not go to the underworld, but entered the information network. Sophia said that Zhou Qingfeng had a lot of gray crystals before, referring to them.
'Summon undead creatures'-ghosts.
Under the dark night, Zhou Qingfeng raised his palm in front of the dry well. The gloomy and full-bodied negative energy quickly condensed and continuously poured into the gray soul. After a while, the chaotic soul was reshaped into a hazy human form, with two red glows on his head.
A ghost of the lowest level was born. It looked at Zhou Qingfeng and bowed slightly. This is transformed by a complete human soul, and the degree of wisdom is far higher than that of the hidden servant, but it is still weak.
Cyric was inexplicable about this, and interrogated him: "Boy, you are already an alchemist, why do you want to transform the undead? You still don't think you have enough hidden servants?"
For Cyric, its spirit can scan the condition of several tens of meters near Zhou Qingfeng, but it cannot scan Zhou Qingfeng's body and mind. This characteristic of'black under the lamp' is the prerequisite for concealing the existence of the old professor.
Zhou Qingfeng was silent, and continued to take out the gray crystals for conversion. He dealt with more than a dozen of them in one go, and there were more than a dozen weak ghosts with two red lights in front of him. The whole process consumed a lot of negative energy, causing the magic net to oscillate slightly.
In the end, the negative energy in the deserted village was almost completely absorbed. The negative energy from outside the village rushed to fill up, and even triggered a negative energy vortex. Under normal circumstances, the vortex will not last too long.
As if Zhou Qingfeng had messed up the experiment, when something went wrong, he seemed to want to turn around and escape. Cyric couldn't help but laugh at a few words, "Boy, what are you going to do? You can ask me if you don't understand, so as not to be unclear."
Uncle Zhou was still silent. After he became an alchemist, he did many magic experiments, and most of them failed. This time, he was as unconcerned as before, and he was screwed up if he screwed it up, and the loss was not big anyway.
But Zhou Qingfeng couldn't run away, facing the increasingly turbulent negative energy vortex, instead he reached out and touched it. Cyric quickly screamed: "Boy, don't die indiscriminately. You will die from the erosion of negative energy."
Zhou Qingfeng's fingers paused. He only hesitated for a second, and then reached out to touch the whirlpool—a huge negative energy poured in.
With the help of the necromancer's ability, Zhou Qingfeng guided the negative energy of the body into his mind. Professor Zheng's soul is waiting there, and all the negative energy is used to transform his yellow soul.
The negative energy vortex centered on the dry well gets a new catharsis channel. Because the vortex has its own suction, it continues to strengthen and become more fierce.
The ghost transformation of the old professor was completed almost instantaneously, but the negative energy was still pouring in. Cyric started to raise the volume, "Boy, what are you doing? You don't really want to be transformed into a necromancer. It's not good for you."
The forcible extraction of negative energy caused a more violent shock of the magic net, which affected Cyric's divine consciousness. It started to mutter, "Boy, are you experimenting with ancient evils? I must warn you that it is dangerous to do so."
The negative energy vortex is indeed getting more and more dangerous, but Zhou Qingfeng did not stop the action of extracting, but took out an'Emperor's Tears' from his pocket—this was obtained by Fabro from the ruins of the'Silver Leaf City' and presented it to please .
As a top jewelry,'Emperor's Tears' has a strong magic storage characteristics. Zhou Qingfeng doesn't use it at all in his experiments, but now he does not hesitate to use this jewel as an energy container and continue to extract it.
But the'Emperor's Tears' as an energy buffer is not enough. At this time, Zhou Qingfeng was cruel, and pulled in the dozens of'Holy Light' believers who had just transformed into ghosts, with negative energy.
These believers are all ignorant Black Forest residents. Their soul quality is too low, and completing the ghost transformation is already the limit. The impact of the negative energy vortex immediately exploded three of them, followed by four more.
The successive blasts buffered the strength of the negative energy impact, but the shock caused by the blast scared Cyric enough. It kept asking Zhou Qingfeng what he wanted to do, and gave various ideas to help Zhou Qingfeng deal with the damage caused by the impact.
When the "Emperor's Tears" changed from crystal clear white to thick black as black, when a dozen believers burst out of ghosts, only four or five were left, when Cyric was so crazy that he was swearing incoherently, Zhou Qingfeng finally broke away. The contact of the energy vortex.
In Zhou Qingfeng's mind, the old professor's transformation went further than expected. Not only did he become a ghost, he also became an apprentice-level necromancer, and the remaining four ghosts of believers were also tempered by negative energy.
The ghost of the believer was controlled by Professor Zheng Lao and slowly entered Zhou Qingfeng's body. After Cyric made sure that the danger disappeared, he cursed angrily: "Boy, are you trying to kill me? Are there any plots? You are all delusions!"
Zhou Qingfeng didn't bother to talk to Cyric. Professor Zheng, who was transformed into an apprentice of the necromancer, whispered: "This transformation is really a rare practical experience. I already understand how to absorb and store negative energy.
In addition, I feel that the evil god who rests in your body seems very sensitive to negative energy shocks. We can do more experiments in this area in the future. "
Zhou Qingfeng held the inky black'Emperor's Tears' and calmly replied: "It's strange, Cyric is a Cthulhu. He actually reacted so aggressively to negative energy. This is indeed something I hadn't expected before."
Cyric yelled viciously: "Victor Hugo, I seriously warn you. You must stop doing any experiments related to the Necromancer, otherwise I will explode and drag you to death."
These words made Zhou Qingfeng hate to listen.