Most of these stones were brought back by Mo Mei that day. They were very small, and there were several of them in a single diamond-shaped crystal. But they were not light in hand. A small bag weighed a hundred kilograms. Put it on the table.

Thumb sound.

Li Yiqiang and others were very excited when they saw the small stones. They picked them up one after another to examine them. After a while, they discovered many novelties, such as the relationship between weight and volume...

But after a while of excitement, everyone fell into confusion again. Now there are small stones, but each one is extremely rare. They are reluctant to use one for experiments. But just using instruments to detect it, they can only

Even if we measure things on the surface, there is still no progress in research.

In the end, Liang Yong made the decision with a big wave of his hand: "These are all for you. You can experiment in any way you want. Just knowing whether it will work or not is of no use. Go ahead and experiment boldly."

His words were quite weighty, just like a general issuing a command on the battlefield. He immediately put everyone into a fiery experiment. Someone took a small piece of stone to the furnace and burned it at one thousand degrees, two thousand degrees, and one thousand degrees.

Tens of thousands of degrees...millions of degrees...tens of millions of degrees...all reached the maximum temperature designed for the furnace, but the black stone still looked that dark and cold. Not only did it not change at all when it was taken out of the furnace, its body temperature did not even rise by one degree.

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Someone here put the stone into reagents to dissolve, sulfuric acid, strong sulfuric acid, aqua regia, mixed aqua regia... The surface of the stone was still as smooth as new without any change. The experimenter thought there was something wrong with the reagent, so he threw in a jingle.

The steel spoon, with just a hiss, a cloud of mist rose up, and the fine steel spoon was completely corroded.

Liang Yong was still watching everywhere at first, thinking these experiments were quite interesting. But he lost interest after watching them, and Hong Luan's words in his mind made him lose all interest.

"Memory alloy is the strongest alloy extracted from extraterrestrial ores in ancient times. It cannot be detected by these conventional methods. At that time, scientists analyzed that this was a living metal, so it was called memory alloy.

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"Why didn't you use such a good metal at that time?" Liang Yong asked curiously.

"It's not that I don't want to use it, but just like you now, you don't know how to use it at all. Moreover, not long after the memory alloy was made and it was still top secret, aliens launched a large-scale attack. We didn't have time to study it at all. Even I

At that time, the most advanced brains did not have memory alloy information." Hong Luan said helplessly.

These words made Liang Yong's heart tremble, just like seeing a pile of banknotes that he couldn't spend. He was particularly uncomfortable. But he heard some revelations from Hongluan's words, but this revelation was so illusory that he couldn't grasp it for a moment.

He casually picked up three eggs-sized stones and played with them as balls. His mind was uncertain.

Everyone was busy, and Shu Yan was also carefully taking notes among the large piles of ore. It seemed that she wouldn't be able to finish it in a while. Liang Yong looked around boredly, too lazy to stay any longer. He greeted Shu Yan and walked along.

Return the way you came.

When Liang Yong walked out of Chaoyang Building, it was already noon, during the rush hour after get off work, and there were long queues of cars on the street. He was idle wherever he went, so he was not in a hurry to take a taxi home. Instead, he took a leisurely stroll along the road. As we marched, we were still thinking about the memory alloy. Three small balls were spinning in our hands.

Suddenly a call came: "Young man, fortune teller! I see that your hall is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."

Who is this crow mouth trying to scare people? I have such great skills, what else can hurt me? Liang Yong suddenly became unhappy. When he lowered his head, he saw an old woman with wrinkles on her face who was almost dead, wearing a black cotton-padded jacket.

Looking at himself with a pair of dim eyes, he grinned and lost several of his front teeth. His smile was uglier than crying.

"Don't believe me, old man, I am very good at reading. If you don't believe me, just look at my eyes." The old woman grinned and continued, a bare and yellow front tooth was particularly disgusting.

Liang Yong shook his head. He felt pitiable for such a hateful person. He thought to himself: "If life hadn't forced her, she would still come out to set up a stall and read photos at such an old age." He reached into his pocket and took out a few coins.

Throw it into the broken bowl in front of the old woman. And a few black stone eggs naturally put it into the pocket and forgot to take it out.

Liang Yong left Qian behind and was about to walk away, but he was grabbed by the old woman and said with a grin: "Young man, don't leave. I can really help you solve your problems. Not for money."

Liang Yong didn't expect that the old woman could reach out so quickly. She felt that the palm holding her hand was cold, like the hand of a dead person. His face suddenly turned ugly, and he said impatiently: "Auntie, I don't believe this, I'll give you money."

Come on, don’t push yourself too far.”

"Quack, quack, look at my eyes. Just look at my eyes and you will know that I am not lying to you." The old woman chuckled, which made Liang Yong tense up. The sound was so terrifying, just like hearing a ghost scream in the middle of the night. He couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Look into her eyes.

Tsk! It’s just two dim yellow eyes, and there are two big lumps of eye droppings hanging from the corners of the eyes.

Liang Yong felt nauseous when he looked into her eyes, and was about to throw his hands away from her. But suddenly the world began to spin, and he found that her eyes kept expanding, like a boundless black hole, and the mist rolled out and enveloped her completely. His whole body was suddenly cold and he could not move.

The Peach Blossom Magic Power cannot be used, and the Peach Blossom Fan space cannot be opened.

"Ah..." Liang Yong opened his mouth to exclaim, but no figure came out. Then a black body appeared before his eyes, spinning and dancing, and was thrown into the boundless black hole.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few hours, or maybe just a moment. Liang Yong felt his body lighten up, and when he came back to consciousness, he found himself in an iron cage, with a white radish head in front of him, and a stench came from him.

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Still unable to use the Peach Blossom Magic Skill, my consciousness is very active, but my spiritual awareness is completely lost. I reached out to knock on the iron cage, but it seemed like a thick steel bar, but it was extremely painful when I hit it with my hands. People are extremely fragile.

"Hey! Damn old woman, what did you do to me?" Liang Yong shouted angrily, but found that the sound was wrong and could only make a squeaking sound.

That hateful old face appeared in front of me, and it looked so evil now.

"Gah ah ah, boy, you are still a prisoner in my hag's cage, and you still dare to scold me." The old woman smiled proudly.

"Let me out quickly, I don't even know you, why are you plotting against me?" Liang Yong yelled, regretting in his heart, he really shouldn't have looked into those ugly eyes.

"Quack, quack, you won't be able to run far even if I let you go. Look at what you look like! A poor little mouse." The old woman smiled.

Liang Yong's heart suddenly tightened. He lowered his head and realized that he had something different. He had short limbs covered with hair and a long tail. When he stretched out his paws and touched it, he found that he had a sharp mouth and furry ears.

My mother! Ga... Liang Yong fainted. This joke was too big. I would rather it be a nightmare.

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