"Really? I can't guess it. If you don't tell me, forget it."
I thought to myself, you old guy is still cheating on me!
Han Ming knew that Dibaron had been studying the work of resurrecting the dead for hundreds of years.
Once you make a discovery, you must be eager to show it off to everyone immediately.
Even if he doesn't ask, he will definitely take the initiative to say it.
Sure enough, when the old man Dibalon saw Han Ming like this, he rolled his eyes: "You are really boring!
Forget it, considering your sincere attitude of asking for advice, I will tell you."
Dibaron whispered mysteriously: "Soul...
actually……
Too……
Can……
Regenerated…”
"Ah!!??" Han Ming exclaimed.
Dibaron took a step back in fright, and slapped his chest several times with his hands to calm his frightened heart.
"Why are you so surprised! You are crazy!"
Han Ming was surprised: "The soul can also be regenerated!? Are you not mistaken?"
Dibalon looked at Han Ming with disdain, like an old scholar looking at a child who had just entered school.
"What do you know! Tell me, how does the soul appear?"
Han Ming answered honestly: "How do I know?"
Dibaron said: "The soul is born with a new life.
When a new life appears, it will have its own body, vitality, and soul.
Otherwise, where do you think the soul comes from?
In other words, if I can give a person a new life, a new vitality.
Then he will regenerate a new soul, and this soul will gradually grow stronger.
It usually only takes two to three months to fully mature.
People are constantly dying in this world, and souls are constantly disappearing.
In fact, the soul is not as complicated as we think.
We all know that a person's physical behavior, emotions, and thinking are controlled by the brain.
So what drives the brain? Does it have its own thoughts? Does it know what it should do?
Actually not.
When I talk to you now and you talk to me, our souls are actually communicating.
To put it bluntly, our souls have a desire to communicate with each other.
The brain will act like a transmitter, transmitting commands to our body.
Thereby the body executes the commands of the brain and fulfills the desires of our soul.
So, do you understand?"
Han Ming cried out: "Damn!! The body is a computer and the brain is a processor!!
And the person who uses the computer is the soul!!
Even a complete computer, with an intact processor, would not function on its own without us.
Because it needs someone to give it orders!"
Dibaron wondered: "What computer?"
Han Ming waved his hand: "You don't understand, but I understand anyway."
Dibalon rubbed his chin: "Computer..."
Han Ming was speechless: "You are really sick, I tell you, stop thinking about it.
The computer is just a tool and has nothing to do with resurrection. Keep talking about your story."
At this time, Han Ming had almost agreed with Dibaron's statement.
Because the sixth form of Water God Jue, Spirit of Wood, just confirms this statement.
Wood Spirit is a regeneration skill, which gives Han Ming a new life and creates a new clone.
Han Ming's current soul is actually another new Han Ming, that is, the soul of the clone.
It's just that the clone dies, and the soul of the original body dies too.
It just so happens that the marks of the two are the same, so the soul of the clone enters the body of the original body.
Han Ming was resurrected again.
The soul of the clone is actually reborn when a new life form is created.
It's just that the soul of the clone inherited the memory of the original body, so Han Ming is still Han Ming.
Dibalon nodded and said, "That's it. The most important thing now.
It is to find the tree of life, or a substitute for the tree of life.
With this most perfect vitality, a person's body and brain can be resurrected.
At the same time, a new soul body will be born.
So this second step is the most critical, and it is also the fundamental reason why I have been unable to resurrect the dead.
At present, it seems that the seed of life in your body is the best basic substitute.
When will you let me study your body and transform the seed of life?"
Han Ming pouted: "You haven't even perfected my transformation potion for me, so I won't let you attack me."
Dibalon nodded: "Well, the person who created the transformation potion is also an amazing guy.
I study the regeneration of the brain and soul, but he studies the regeneration of the human body.
Kill a person's body instantly, but keep the brain and soul immortal.
At the same time, the human body is immediately resurrected, and in this process, a different sexual transformation occurs.
So, a person is resurrected and becomes the opposite sex.
Therefore, after taking the transformation potion, the demon soldier will transform into a human again when his gender changes.
That's because their bodies originally originated from humans, and this is the body's own memory.
Therefore, after death and resurrection, it will automatically return to the human body."
Han Ming suddenly shouted: "Ah? I didn't remember that I told you that the transformation potion can transform the magic soldiers into humans."
Dibaron said disdainfully: "Nonsense! Won't I discover it myself? I am a master in this regard."
Han Ming nodded and said: "That makes sense, but you should hurry up and perfect the transformation potion for me.
I am here this time to ask you for the potion to destroy the Vampire Clan. Have you prepared it for me?"
"Oh, you are really... too powerful. Why can't you ask my old man to play the piano and write poems when you have nothing to do?
Really, forget it, I've mixed the potion you want for you.
The vampire was originally a derivative of one of my failed products.
In fact, there is an antidote to this thing. Here are a thousand super concentrated potions.
It can be diluted thousands of times, and every time the potion is diluted, hundreds of vampires can lose their characteristics and become ordinary people.
I think it should be enough. You can just put this thing into the blood quoted by the vampires.
The method is very simple, capture some Vampires, force them to drink the potion, and return them to the Vampires' lair. ren.
Once it is passed down to ten, it will be passed down to a hundred. It won’t be long before there will be no vampires left in the world.”
"Well, thank you very much. When the transformation potion is perfected, you can just come to the Holy City to find me.
I have already said hello to Mr. Xingyu. You can step out of the Luoli Mountains and no one will stop you.
But someone will know you.
You're busy, I'll take my leave."
Han Ming took the potion and immediately stood up and left.
Dibalon looked at Han Ming's figure and said helplessly: "What a heartless boy, I still want to play the piano and sing with you."
The reason why Han Ming rushed back to Fanxing City in such a hurry was actually because he had another purpose in mind.
That is, there is hope for the resurrection of the remains of the ancient dragon clan!!
Returning to Star City, Han Ming was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The entire Han Mansion is under construction. The original castle has not been demolished, but is being renovated.
The typical symbol of the Holy See, the cross on the top of the castle, was removed and replaced with the five elemental symbols representing the magical world.
Han Ming clicked his tongue and said, these guys are really resolute.
I said that I wanted to transform Han Mansion into a magic academy, but I didn't expect that they would start construction immediately.
I don’t know where the money will come from for such a big project?
Immediately, I found Mr. Kakaqi, the elder sent from Hanging City to manage the finances.
Kakaqi said that after Mr. Zhazha left the heaven, he left behind a huge amount of wealth.
Han Ming wondered: "Why don't I know?"
Kakaqi said calmly: "Young people don't know how to manage money. If I give it to you, you will inevitably spend it randomly.
It is better to put it in a useful place and use the money wisely."
Han Ming was speechless and said in his heart, okay, I can't even take care of my money.
"Then I'll excuse you." Han Ming smiled and didn't care.
Han Ming didn't care about external things like money.
After explaining, Han Ming hurried to the practice ground again.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw countless translucent shadows swaying back and forth inside the venue.
They look like individual figures.
Han Shuang was sitting right in front of the practice ground, holding his chin in his hands in a daze.
Han Ming immediately understood what was going on.
It seems that these guys have received the true message from Elder Kukali and have begun to learn how to hide their presence.
But obviously the fire level is not enough, it is only entry level.
A discerning person can see through it at a glance.
Just as Han Ming was about to speak, he saw the prickly head walking toward him with evil intentions.
Han Ming smiled inwardly and refused to expose it.
"Han! You're back!"
Han Shuang rushed to Han Ming with a smile: "You have lost weight..."
Han Ming smiled awkwardly and thought to himself, I have only been away for a few days, so why should I lose weight?
Isn’t this the way to find something to say when you have nothing to say?
"It's okay..."
While he was talking, several knights were already shaking their butts and shaking their heads in front of Han Ming.
Especially the prickly head, who actually took off his clothes and dangled in front of Han Ming, showing a cunning smile from time to time.
Han Ming just pretended not to see it and asked: "I have been away for three days, how is your training going?"
Han Shuang chuckled and said: "With my instructor Shuangshuang here, of course the progress will be rapid."
As he said that, he awkwardly grabbed his clothes: "Unfortunately, their qualifications are not that good.
I’m afraid I can’t reach my level and let you down, so you won’t drive me away?”
Han Ming felt a headache and hurriedly comforted him: "I'm afraid there are not many people with your level of strength in this world.
I never expected to create four hundred Han Shuang.
As long as they can learn one-tenth of what you are capable of.
Hmm... Also, try not to teach them methods that are too cruel or disgusting.
Um...right...
Can I ask you something?"
When Han Shuang heard that Han Ming didn't care, she was very happy: "Just tell me."
Han Ming said: "Well, I have kept you by my side, so don't ask me from time to time if I will drive you away.
I won't drive you away.
But if you keep asking me like this, it makes me feel very guilty, as if I am cold-blooded and ruthless.
So try not to ask this question again in the future."
Han Shuang chuckled and said, "Okay, then I won't ask anymore. As long as you don't drive me away."