Chapter 129: Solid-State Batteries Through Yuan Yaowen’s Eyes

Yang Qingqing: "Based on our preliminary understanding, this technology has a very wide range of applications. The most discussed topic currently is its medical use. What is your take on this?"

Zheng Qu: "I am not a medical researcher myself, so I don't know much about that field. However, theoretically speaking, base gene editing technology can accurately knock out diseased genes."

Yang Qingqing: "In other words, from a technical standpoint, treating certain diseases is—"

Taixuanzi’s gaze darkened. He calmly discarded the poison needles coated with the Thousand-Machine God-Extinguishing toxin, ignoring the ring of increasingly black discoloration around his finger.

"Zhili, are you alright? How are you feeling?" Cheng Qiran hurriedly walked over and asked with concern.

Compared to the astonishment of Xia Zhili and Fu Jun, Cheng Qiran was very calm, though she couldn't help but take a deep breath to herself. She hadn't realized before that Lu Qingting had such a shameless side.

That being the case, it seemed she no longer needed to worry about anything. Wasn't it just a matter of who was more willing to go all out? As someone with nothing to lose, she had nothing to fear.

However, two of the elders frowned slightly and spoke to each other in low voices, appearing quite dissatisfied with Zhan Mufeng's actions.

Anyone with eyes could see that Ji Ziqi did not like Jian Hening; even the marriage contract from thirteen years ago could not change that fact.

Yet, what Li Ran did not know was that the key point Xiao Yuexi grasped was completely different from what he intended. When she heard the phrase "get some appropriate exercise," her mind immediately began to stir.

In the Rong household, she was solitary and fighting alone, surrounded by enemies on all sides. If she could gain an ally, it would truly be a stroke of good fortune.

Lin Che stopped talking and ran toward the southeast with Ji Xingchen on his back, deliberately slowing his pace to accommodate Ji Xingchen's injuries.

But looking around, most of the prominent figures in the country were already married. Among the eligible young men of talent, she couldn't find a single one who caught her eye. She was only obsessed with Duan Hanting, but why, of all people, did he have to be married?

It was too delicious—truly the rarest delicacy in the world. The way it melted in the mouth and the refreshing aroma left the three of them absolutely stunned.

Hearing this, Liang Chen frowned slightly but said nothing. By now, the villagers had gathered around Old Uncle and climbed up the mountain, carrying shovels, ropes, rafters, and white cloth, already prepared to begin relocating the ancestral graves.

To avoid being exposed and to allow Ou Fei to stay in the Shen household for the time being, she had truly knelt before Madam Ou.

"But..." Old Master Han was still hesitating, but Yuan Weidong suddenly pulled the silver needles from his body and skillfully replaced them with various instruments.

Old Zhang had originally been standing to the side without saying a word, but upon hearing this, his expression changed drastically in an instant. He let out a sharp shout and even raised his hand, ready to slap Hu Laba across the face.

Skipping home, Shen Wan encountered Madam Ou and Feng Juhua from next door talking at her doorstep.

With the help of Song Wuji, Li Daochen, who had finally regained a bit of his spirit, cupped his hands and offered a wry smile to Commander He Zhizhang.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two blade-like Bai Ling'er had charged deep into the heart of the sixteen-hundred-strong hostile transformation-stage army, forcibly tearing a massive gap in their defensive formation.

Bu Laojin, the head of the Nine-Star Sect, wore a deep cyan gown. Even in the twenty-first century, he maintained the style of an ancient scholar. However, he was slightly stout with a naturally ruddy complexion, and combined with a full beard and a sharp, biting tone, he was a stark contrast to the elegant scholarly image he projected.

"Heh." Zi Feng was instantly amused. That smile was incredibly charming, leaving Jin Wuque momentarily dazed.

"Hmph, I haven't even used my full strength yet. If I did, he wouldn't be able to withstand a single move," Xie Yue snorted, retorting without showing any weakness.