In order to wait for the people from the Federal Pharmaceutical Research Institute to come, Sheng Heng stayed on planet B135 for an extra day. The next day, he boarded the ship with Yan Hao and returned to Capital Star.
On the spaceship, the sophomores were not at all surprised by Yan Hao's appearance, and some even joked that Sheng Heng would just bring Yan Hao out if he had an assessment related to the mecha maker in the future. Yan Hao is both a mecha maker and a pharmacist, one person can be used as two people, and there is an extra layer of security when going out in the future. Even Xiao Tianhan, the head teacher, thought the spaceship was good for this proposal.
Sheng Heng said with a smile, even if Xiao Hao can be used as two people by himself, it is only helping him alone. As soon as these words came out, Cheng Wenkang quit immediately, shouting, why is there no combination of three people.
Everyone laughed and turned to tease Cheng Wenkang.
Yan Hao watched silently from the side, and then he discovered something. In just three months, Sheng Heng's status in the class has changed significantly. The last time I went to Desolate Star with the same group of people, but during the flight, Sheng Heng didn't have a strong sense of presence, and was even somewhat disgusted by the group of mecha makers. But this time, wherever Sheng Heng appeared, a circle of students would immediately surround him. With Sheng Heng as the center, laughing and talking about some things, there is a faint feeling that Sheng Heng is following the lead.
Yan Hao was very happy to see this change. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that Sheng Heng should be like this, no matter where he was, he was the focus of everyone.
The spacecraft sailed in space for two days and successfully arrived at the capital star.
After returning to school, Yan Hao rested for the night, and the next day was Saturday, so he went to the third canteen early in the morning to buy the soup dumplings that Mr. Pang loved to eat, and then took it to the laboratory on the tenth floor .
There is a special lounge in Pang Lao's laboratory, which is for Pang Lao to rest, and the school also prepares a separate dormitory for Pang Lao, but Pang Lao still lives in the laboratory logarithmically, so no matter where Yan Hao goes How early, Pang Lao has always been in the laboratory.
"Today's buns are a bit salty, did the master shake his hands and put too much salt?" Elder Pang was a little dissatisfied with the taste of the buns this morning.
"I also bought soy milk, the original flavor, you will feel better if you drink a couple of sips. Or, I'll go and pour you some water." Yan Hao said.
"No need, the soy milk is pretty good." Mr. Pang took a sip of the soy milk and asked casually, "How is that boy Sheng Heng?"
"It's all right." When Yan Hao rushed to planet B135, because he was not sure whether he would be able to make it back this weekend, he also greeted Pang Lao before leaving.
"I heard that he was accidentally injured by another student's mental power when his mental power was empty?"
"Yes." Yan Hao nodded.
Although he didn't believe that the attack was an accident, he couldn't say much about things without evidence in front of the teacher.
Elder Pang raised his eyebrows, surprised again by his little apprentice's medicine attainments, and at the same time a little flustered: No, you have to quickly let Yan Hao's mech manufacturing level grow up to surpass the level of medicine.
"Okay, you don't need to talk about cleaning up here, go to the house and assemble the mecha." Pang Lao waved away people.
"I still have a gift for the teacher." Yan Hao didn't leave immediately.
"Gift?" Old Pang asked in surprise.
"Students have been taught by the teacher and learned a lot of knowledge, but they have not been able to prepare a teacher's apprenticeship ceremony for you. This time I went to the resource star and got the blood of the phantom spirit beast, but only two milliliters. You and Mr. Zhong each have one milliliter "Yan Hao felt that this amount of blood was too little, and said a little embarrassedly, "Although it is a bit small, it will have a good effect when used to refine spiritual medicines for soothing and repairing."
Saying that, Yan Hao took out a transparent glass test tube, which contained two milliliters of bright red phantom spirit beast blood.
"Didn't you go to the resource star to treat Sheng Heng's wounds? How did you get the phantom spirit beast blood?" Pang Lao asked.
"This phantom spirit beast was accidentally discovered by Brother Heng on the resource star. He was accidentally injured because he wanted to use his spiritual power to lure and capture the phantom spirit beast." Yan Hao explained, "Phantom spirit beast After handing it over to the federation, the senior was only given five milliliters of blood. Among them, senior Cheng used two milliliters to make phantom potions, and I took two milliliters."
"Wild Phantom Spirit Beast?" Rao Pang has been famous for many years and is a tenth-level mecha master, so he has seen a lot, but this wild phantom spirit beast is rare, and it is even mentioned in its blood .
Since the phantom spirit beasts were almost hunted to extinction more than two hundred years ago, the number of wild phantom spirit beasts that appeared in the past two hundred years can be counted on one hand. And the blood quality of wild phantom spirit beasts was the highest in the year when they were just caught. After the Phantom Spirit Beast is raised in captivity, the efficacy of the blood medicine will gradually decrease. Although Yan Hao only has two milliliters in his hand, as Yan Hao said, if it is used to make soothing spiritual potions, the effect will be very good.
And this is exactly what he needs. He has been studying mechs all his life, and spent most of his life in the laboratory. Frequent production and research consume a lot of his mental power. In his later years, although his mental power is still strong, he has many hidden wounds in the sea of consciousness, and he needs mental soothing potions to treat him every once in a while. But with the severity of the injury and the strengthening of drug resistance, the effect of those soothing medicines is getting smaller and smaller.
He stayed in the laboratory every day, no matter how early Yan Hao came, he was still there, not because of his diligence, but because of the stinging pain from the sea of consciousness, and he couldn't sleep for a long time at all. This is the problem that all high-level spiritual power users will face in the end.
But if the blood of wild phantom spirit beasts is used as medicine, maybe he can have a good night's sleep after a long absence
"You really want to give it to me?" Elder Pang asked, "Two milliliters of wild Phantom Beast's blood can already be used to make Phantom Potion."
"I don't need phantom potion." At least so far, he doesn't feel that his mental strength is not enough. "Besides, brother Heng will get five milliliters next year. If I need it, I'll ask him for it then."
People like Mr. Pang who are dedicated to research are straightforward, and after confirming that Yan Hao really wanted to give it to him, he didn't say anything, and laughed and accepted it: "Give me the old man's share, too. I sent it to an old friend and asked him to help refine it into a potion."
Without hesitation, Yan Hao immediately gave the remaining blood of the phantom spirit beast to Pang Lao. As for who Elder Pang wanted to find to refine the potion, Yan Hao didn't ask much. After all, with Elder Pang's status in the Federation, his old friend must not be an ordinary person. So Yan Hao didn't bother to help out with the idea of making the potion.
After delivering the apprentice ceremony, Yan Hao went straight to the parts warehouse. That room seemed to have become Yan Hao's own small laboratory.
Mr. Pang has never worried about Yan Hao's study status. Yan Hao's obsession with mechas is no less than when he was young. Other teachers are afraid that students will be lazy and don't work hard. I forgot to sleep and eat.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed, and it was the end of the semester. But Yan Hao came to the laboratory more diligently, because his first level 4 mecha was about to be assembled.
"Teacher, why does the weapon always freeze when it is activated here?" If the weapon freezes, the mecha on the battlefield is almost equivalent to no combat effectiveness.
"The particle cannon you chose was dismantled from a sixth-level mech, and the level does not match." Pang Lao inspected it and said.
"But I have obviously changed the wiring of the weapon." Yan Hao naturally knew that the weapon was an old weapon removed from a level 6 mecha, which did not match the level 4 mecha, but the ion cannon was very good, In addition, he wanted to match his mecha with more powerful weapons, so he modified the interface and forced the sixth-level ion cannon to be pressed on the fourth-level mecha.
"The wiring of the mecha is very similar to the veins of the human body, that is to say, the wiring of the mecha is a whole. If you change the wiring of the weapon, its energy requirements will be higher than other parts of the mecha, which will make the The entire mecha is not coordinated. When the core of the mecha finds a problem, it will inevitably check itself, so your weapon will freeze." Pang Lao patiently explained, "The stronger the weapon, the better, but you can't do anything blindly. Weapons are loaded..."
Yan Hao nodded suddenly, but his eyes on the six-level ion cannon still did not give up.
Mr. Pang could tell that he still didn't want to give up, but he didn't say anything? This improvement of the route, no matter whether it will be successful in the end, will be beneficial to Yan Hao's growth.
When Mr. Pang was about to continue to mention a few words, a communication came in from the optical brain terminal.
Elder Pang glanced at the caller ID, turned around and left the parts warehouse, and went back to the maintenance room outside, and then connected to the communication: "Old man Wen, is the potion refined?"
On the other end of the video is an old man wearing an ancient-style robe, who is old Pang's friend and Wenfeng, one of the three major pharmacy masters in the Federation.
"Will it take me half a month to make a soothing potion?" Wen Lao said angrily.
"Then why haven't you made the medicine for me for so long, don't you know that I'm waiting to enjoy the filial piety of my disciples?" Old Pang said dissatisfied.
Wen Lao heard the words, and his beard raised in anger: "Who are you taking advantage of?"
Although the phantom spirit blood was found by his precious apprentice, he made the potion. Didn't Pang Lao's words take advantage of him
"Oh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, you know I didn't mean that." Old Pang apologized with a smile.
"The apology has to be a little sincere." Wen Lao said suddenly.
Pang Lao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why, you have relatives and friends, and you want me to help make a mecha part?"
Old Pang is well-known, and he hasn't helped anyone make mechas for many years, but if a friend with a good relationship asks for it, as long as it's not too much, Old Pang doesn't mind helping out.
"I want those broken parts from you." In the whole federation, Wen Lao is probably the only one who scolded Pang Lao's parts as broken parts to his face. "It's another thing for me to find you."
"My big apprentice is improving the potion of phantom spirits recently. He has come up with several plans, which need to be calculated one by one. The amount of calculation is really too large, and there is no one around me who is particularly good at mathematics. Are you old? Is it okay for you to learn the mathematics of mecha manufacturing? See if you can find someone to do the math." Wen Laodao, "After the calculation is over, the medicine will be sent to you."
"What do you mean, if you can't figure it out, you still want to swallow my potion?" Old Pang said.
"If you can't figure it out, it will lose the face of you mech manufacturing students and the entire Federal University." Old Wen deliberately exaggerated.
"It's what you said. If I don't prove it, I'm guilty. Send me the data." Old Pang knew that Mr. Wen was using aggressive tactics against him, but he still took it. He and Wen Lao have been friends for many years. In the past ten years, almost all the spiritual potions he took were made by Wen Lao himself, so even if Wen Lao didn't ask for anything, he just simply told him such a thing, and he will help too.
"The data has been sent to your mailbox, but many of them are related to the properties of the medicine, which are complicated and difficult to identify. In this way, I will leave you a communication number of my disciple. If you don't understand, ask your student to ask my disciple directly. "Wen Lao said.
Elder Pang took it, glanced at it, and sent it to all his disciples in a group, asking them to take time to calculate.
It took only two minutes for him to send this message to the group before Yan Hao came out from the parts warehouse: "Teacher, I want to borrow a super optical brain."
"Why do you want a super optical brain?" You don't need a super optical brain to study weapon circuits.
"I need a super optical brain to assist in the calculation of the calculation problem you just sent." Yan Hao said.
"It's only been two minutes since I posted it. Have you read the title yet?" Elder Pang asked in shock.
"I've seen it, it's not difficult. I set up a few data, and then let the super optical computer run the data by itself. In the afternoon, the formula model will come out." Yan Hao said.
"..." Old Pang.
Thinking of a weapon circuit diagram, after a whole morning of tossing and no results, come up with a medicine calculation formula, and it will be done in two minutes
Why does the more I think about it, the more I feel that my little apprentice will eventually go back to the old path of pharmacy? !
The author has something to say: Mr. Pang: You promise that you will not return to pharmacy.
Yan Hao:?