Gene mutation is a blind spot in knowledge that Chen Qingyang cannot understand. No matter how strong the Taiyi magic needle is, it is impossible to change Ye Nansheng's genes.

"Do you have a solution?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Qiao Xiaoyao thought for a while and said, "The only thing that can save her is the drop of immortal blood I deciphered. If the genes in the immortal blood can be fused with the genes of Nan Sheng's mutation, they can create a perfect gene. At that time, not only can they control Nan Sheng's genetic mutation, but they can also make her a powerful master in a short period of time."

Chen Qingyang nodded and asked, "How sure are you?"

"To be honest, I only have 50% chance of winning. After all, there is only one drop of immortal blood, and I don't have any experimental subjects to test it. Everything is just theoretical data. I really can't guarantee that there will be any mistakes." Qiao Xiaoyao said with a serious face.

In the past experiments, in addition to theoretical data, there were also a lot of basic experimental support, but now all of this is just theoretical data studied by Ye Nansheng herself. She has not really tried it, so there are great hidden dangers.

"There is no time left, let that drop of immortal blood merge with her. I believe in your profession." Chen Qingyang said.

Qiao Xiaoyao also knew that the gene mutation speed in Ye Nansheng's body was very fast. Once her drug failed, it would kill Ye Nansheng in just a few minutes.

Everything is imminent, and there is no time to worry Qiao Xiaoyao so much.

"Okay, then I'll start."

Qiao Xiaoyao immediately calmed down, and then took out a small vessel from his close-fitting clothes, which contained the deciphered drop of immortal blood.

With Chen Qingyang's encouragement, Qiao Xiaoyao opened Ye Nansheng's mouth and then dripped the immortal blood from the vessel into her mouth.

As soon as the immortal blood entered his throat, Ye Nansheng's body instantly emitted a purple light. Chen Qingyang could clearly see that the drop of purple immortal blood dissipated into countless airflows and penetrated into every meridian vessel of Ye Nansheng.

"ah--"

Ye Nansheng, who was in a coma, immediately let out a shrill scream, his expression twisted and painful, and his body trembled constantly as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

Although Chen Qingyang's eyes could "see" Ye Nansheng's meridians, he did not dare to interfere easily, for fear of any accidents, so he could only watch Ye Nansheng suffer great pain and torture.

At this time, the immortal blood began to fuse with the mutated blood in Ye Nansheng's body with its domineering power. At the beginning, the mutated blood tried to resist, but it was useless and could only let it merge.

"Qingyang, this fusion progress seems to be better than we expected." Qiao Xiaoyao said happily.

Looking at Ye Nansheng who was gradually calming down, Chen Qingyang felt a little relieved. He could sense that although the power of the immortal blood was domineering, after Qiao Xiaoyao's "improvement", it did not cause any damage to Ye Nansheng's body, but was only vigorously fusing her mutated blood.

Only three minutes later, every cell in Ye Nansheng's body seemed to be reactivated, and purple light was entangled around his body, full of powerful vitality.

Ye Nansheng's originally cold and ferocious face also shone with a faint luster at this moment, and his skin was crystal clear and transparent, as white as blood, even more than before.

Moreover, Chen Qingyang also sensed that Ye Nansheng had an extremely powerful force in his body, but he could not sense Ye Nansheng's strength.

"It should be successful." Chen Qingyang said in a long sigh.

"Well, let's get through it." Qiao Xiaoyao said with excitement that could not be concealed.

Just as the two of them were looking forward to their eyes, Ye Nansheng slowly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of clear and curious eyes. She first looked at the ceiling for a while, then turned her eyes and quickly locked in Chen Qingyang and Qiao Xiaoyao.

For some reason, looking at Ye Nansheng's eyes at this moment, Chen Qingyang felt strange.

"Nan Sheng."

Qiao Xiaoyao leaned over immediately and tried to hug Ye Nansheng.

But Ye Nansheng stood up with a panic look on his face, protected his chest with both hands, and then quickly retreated.

Qiao Xiaoyao's body paused suddenly, looked at Ye Nansheng in disbelief and asked, "Nan Sheng, it's me, don't you recognize me anymore?"

Ye Nansheng's body retreated continuously until he retreated to a corner.

She didn't speak, just shook her head desperately, as if she didn't know Qiao Xiaoyao at all.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyang sighed silently. He guessed that Ye Nansheng's soul was likely to be affected by the previous ones and even lost his memory.

"Nan Sheng, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

Chen Qingyang stepped forward a few steps and said softly.

Perhaps it was because Chen Qingyang was too impressed by her mind that even though she lost her memory, Ye Nansheng still felt familiar and intimate about Chen Qingyang.

She looked at Chen Qingyang with confusion on her face, but she still didn't say anything, but her eyes obviously no longer showed resistance.

"Qingyang, she seems not to resist you." Qiao Xiaoyao said.

Chen Qingyang nodded and continued to move forward to Ye Nansheng.

Although Ye Nansheng did not resist Chen Qingyang, he was obviously a little panicked and his body was tightly against the wall.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, come!" Chen Qingyang said sincerely with his eyes, and stretched out his right hand.

Ye Nansheng didn't dare to touch Chen Qingyang's hand at first. After hesitating for a long time, he timidly stretched out her left hand.

When she touched Chen Qingyang's fingertips, she instinctively wanted to retract, but Chen Qingyang grabbed it tightly.

"Believe me, I will protect you." Chen Qingyang said softly.

Perhaps it was because she was moved by Chen Qingyang's sincerity, or perhaps because she sensed the intimate feeling of Chen Qingyang, Ye Nansheng really did not resist and allowed Chen Qingyang to grab her hand.

"Are you hungry?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Ye Nansheng looked at Chen Qingyang blankly, as if he couldn't understand what "hungry" meant.

Chen Qingyang couldn't help but feel sank. Judging from this situation, Ye Nansheng's memory seemed to have completely disappeared, completely turned into a piece of white paper, and even the most basic communication was missing.

"Little Demon, let's get something quickly." Chen Qingyang said.

"Okay, I'll go now." After saying that, Qiao Xiaoyao quickly left the laboratory.

Soon, Qiao Xiaoyao came in with some pastries and fruits and placed them in front of Ye Nansheng.

However, Ye Nansheng did not show any desire to eat, but just snuggled in Chen Qingyang's arms.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyang's right hand was gently printed on the back of Ye Nansheng's head, and a soul power immediately invaded her mind.

The next moment, Chen Qingyang's face became very ugly.
Chapter completed!