Chapter 235: Businessman

Zheng Fa really thought that Tang Lingwu’s description was very vivid.

The old man beside him also nodded and said, "This Tianhe Venerable is quite courageous. It's a pity that you said that the Tianhe New Method has been lost."

"If it is not lost, this new law may have some problems." Zheng Fa thought for a moment and said, "As far as I know, this new law itself is not perfect."

Tang Lingwu said: "What a pity. To be honest, when faced with a mountain of shit code, the best way is to delete it and rewrite it..."

Zheng Fa shook his head and sighed: "The problem is, I don't think he rewrote it..."

According to what Old Han said, the Tianhe New Method seemed to have hit a bottleneck in the end - Zheng Fa guessed in his heart that Venerable Tianhe was probably like Tang Lingwu, wanting to break through and then stand on his own.

only……

Probably it is broken.

It didn't stand up.

"In fact, this Tianhe New Method is quite useful to us..." said the old man next to him, "In the theory of the three sub-symbols, we have never found the commonality of the third type of sub-symbols."

“This is probably because the creators are different, and perhaps they borrowed from each other.”

"If I can grind off the God Name Sub-Charm, I would like to see if the third type of sub-charm still exists."

After hearing this, Zheng Fa thought about the spiritual energy tracks he had seen in the soil before.

"There doesn't seem to be any obvious pattern. I'll draw it for you later."

He had an excellent memory, so those traces could be easily reproduced - but he didn't hold out much hope.

Because the trajectory of the spiritual energy was much more chaotic than the talisman, Zheng Fa believed that it might be influenced by the Zhu Xian sword.

While they were discussing, the old man's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Are you a catechumen?"

"Want to visit me? Yes, well, let me ask."

After hanging up the phone, several people looked at the old man.

"Do you remember the Qigong fanatic I mentioned earlier?"

"Mu Dao?" Tang Lingwu asked curiously, "Is that his name?"

"I changed it." Speaking of this, the white old man also smiled, as if he found it interesting. "His last name is Tang. When he went abroad in his early years, he took an English name called Tom. Later, he simply changed it to a name for a Christian."

"What a coincidence."

"That's right, he just said he wanted to visit us." The old man looked at Zheng Fa, as if asking for his opinion.

Zheng Fa thought for a while, nodded and said, "Now we have a certain ability to protect ourselves, there is no need to hide it, let him come if he wants."

He was planning to get the nursing home up and running.

Now he has all the means at his disposal. If he really encounters a crisis, regardless of anything else, he still has a way to protect the people in front of him.

"Okay, then I'll let him come over and see what he wants to do." The white old man nodded and said, "I asked around in the circle a few days ago. Although this guy is a bit weird, he has a good reputation and no problem with his academic ability. It seems that he is doing well abroad."

The old man thought for a moment and added, "It seems that he is also the chairman of some Taoist association abroad..."

…

Zheng Fa didn't pay much attention to this Tang Mudao.

What he is thinking more about now is the problem of Lingmu Lei.

"I have now cultivated a Wind and Thunder Body, and my ability to control magnetic fields has also improved - I now have some capital to study the Spirit Wood Thunder."

On the contrary, the old man sighed softly and said, "Xiaotian and I have discussed this Lingmu Lei, but we really have no clue."

"We all know that we need to use a magnetic field."

"How strong is the magnetic field?"

"Which direction?"

"How long?"

“Is it a constant magnetic field or a changing magnetic field?”

"You know, there are no papers to refer to this time."

What the old man said is also Ling Mu Lei’s biggest problem.

Let’s put aside Zheng Fa’s ability to control thunder magic.

They were completely like blind men groping in the dark about Lingmu Lei, and they hadn't even touched it yet.

"I have an idea." Tang Lingwu spoke at this time, "Can we start with the new talisman that appeared earlier?"

"Um?"

Zheng Fa was stunned for a moment, then understood what Tang Lingwu meant. He suddenly said, "You mean, since those talismans have already made the pea seedlings spiritual plants, we should study which of those talismans caused the change in the magnetic field?"

Tang Lingwu nodded timidly, and said unconfidently: "I was just imagining this when I was recording those talismans. Maybe these talismans have nothing to do with electromagnetic fields?"

Zheng Fa nodded and said, "I think it's very likely!"

After Tang Lingwu said that, he had some different ideas.

According to ancient legends, the Fusang tree is closely related to the sun - and sunlight is essentially an electromagnetic wave.

Although those talismans can only make pea seedlings become spiritual plants.

But at least now there is a direction! …

Inside the laboratory.

There were hundreds of talisman patterns in front of Zheng Fa. He closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to control the spiritual power in his body, moving it according to the trajectory of the spiritual energy on the talismans.

There are several sophisticated magnetic field sensing devices in the distance.

Tang Lingwu sat in front of the computer next door, staring at the sensor signal on the screen.

There were hundreds of talismans, some of which had no effect at all and didn't even consume much of his spiritual energy.

Some of them are too obvious! "Fire!"

The old man at the side shouted and crawled out without even looking at Zheng Fa behind him.

Zheng Fa quickly threw out a frost blade talisman to extinguish the fire in front of him. Fortunately, the instruments in the laboratory were not seriously damaged.

"Not very good... This is the third time this has happened."

Tang Lingwu walked over from next door with a look of frustration on her face.

Zheng Fa also nodded.

This was the first time he tried this kind of talisman whose function he didn't know - and then he realized that this behavior was extremely dangerous.

These three times were okay and no one was hurt.

If it was some large-scale powerful symbol—then maybe even the nursing home could go to heaven.

"In addition to the safety issue, there is another fatal problem." Tang Lingwu said, "The changes in electromagnetic force are too frequent."

"You mean?"

"Almost every symbol will generate a certain magnetic field."

Tang Lingwu explained.

Zheng Fa was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood - almost all energy changes will generate a magnetic field...

If it is something like heavenly thunder or cloud and rain thunder, they can certainly rule out some tiny changes in the magnetic field.

But Lingmu Lei is different...

The electromagnetic changes corresponding to this thing might be very small.

Then these hundreds of talisman tests may not be able to rule out any one...

No wonder Tang Lingwu was so depressed.

…

Several people slowly walked out of the laboratory, all of them were a little confused.

"Why not just record every single one?"

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The old white man suggested.

"It's not impossible..." Zheng Fa frowned slightly and said, "It's just... not very safe."

He wasn't worried about himself.

Instead, he was worried about Tang Lingwu and the old Bai couple in front of him.

Of course, there are also nursing homes that have been gradually improved with great difficulty.

"Yes, if the noise is too loud, people down the mountain might find some clues." The old man frowned and said, "No one knows what will happen."

Just when a few people were at a loss as to what to do.

Suddenly, several trucks drove to the entrance of the nursing home.

"You shopping again?"

Zheng Fa turned and asked Tang Lingwu.

"No?"

The old white man beside him touched his chin and suddenly asked Zheng Fa: "Do you know any other rich women?"

Tang Lingwu's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Zheng Fa felt a little guilty for some reason—because he really knew...

No, they are not in this world! "Professor Bai!" A truck driver who was leading the group shouted outside the door. It seemed that he saw that the nursing home was large and empty, so he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"…This seems to be the rich lady you know."

Zheng Fa was silent for a moment and said to the old man.

Beside them, Teacher Tian clenched the shovel in his hand, as if his hands were a little itchy.

"You must have found the wrong person!" The old man hung up the phone.

"I heard it clearly. It seemed like he was just calling you old. Oh, your phone is ringing again."

The old man scratched his head and didn't dare to look at Teacher Tian. He just ran to the entrance of the nursing home, talked to the driver for a few words, and walked back.

When he came back, his face was full of confusion.

"What's going on? Who sent it?"

"The one I told you about before, Tang Mudao."

"Him?" Zheng Fa was a little surprised. "What did he give?"

"He...sent some medical equipment over."

"Um?"

Zheng Fa was stunned when he heard this.

The old man didn't seem to understand, so he took out his cell phone and started calling: "Hello? Are you here to ask for the truth?"

"Yes, yes, I got it!"

"That won't work. It's a waste of money!"

"No money?"

"Oh, let me ask."

The old man hung up the phone with a strange expression on his face.

"What's going on?"

"He said this medical device is free and is perfect for our nursing home."

Zheng Fa was stunned and asked, "How does he know we didn't buy this?"

To be honest, the nursing home does not rely on medical means, and Zheng Fa really did not purchase these instruments.

"He doesn't know." The old man shook his head and said, "They just gave it to him."

“…”

Zheng Fa looked towards the trucks.

The instruments in these trucks seemed to have someone in charge, who seemed to be there to assist with the installation.

"what to do?"

Zheng Fa thought about it and shook his head.

First of all, these instruments are really useless and they are just there for show.

On the other hand, he was not familiar with Tang Mudao. Regardless of whether the other party paid for these instruments or not, they were definitely valuable.

No need.

Old Man Bai also understood what Zheng Fa meant. He nodded and prepared to call the other party back.

An SUV rushed to the entrance of the nursing home as if its butt was on fire. A fat man got out of the car. After talking to the drivers for a few words, he waved towards the nursing home.

"Okay, no need to talk on the phone, the person is here."

Only then did Zheng Fa realize that the fat man was Tang Mudao.

He had thought about the image of this qigong fanatic before, and the image that appeared in his mind was that of a maverick, who might even be dressed as a Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, this person has a round face and a smile on his lips, and looks - a bit greasy.

As soon as he walked in, the man first nodded to the old man Bai, and then greeted Teacher Tian.

He turned around and shook hands with Zheng Fa seriously, and naturally, he did not skip Tang Lingwu.

The smile on his face was friendly and warm, but not offensive.

Zheng Fa was even more certain in his heart - this man looked neither like a scholar nor a Taoist priest, but rather like a versatile businessman.

(End of this chapter)