Chapter 587: Cell Activity Value

Before Chen Qingyang could react to what was going on, he was directly brought into the room by Qiao Xiaoyou.

"Qingyang, take off your clothes." Qiao Xiaoyou suddenly looked at Chen Qingyang expectantly and said.

Chen Qingyang was subconsciously stunned, and then looked at Qiao Xiaoyou in disbelief and said, "Little demon, you're too direct, right?" I'm not ready yet. ”

The relationship between the two is still in a hazy state, but now they want to meet directly and frankly, which really makes Chen Qingyang a little unable to react.

"What are you going to be prepared for?" Qiao Xiaoyou said angrily, and at the same time, he took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his hand to undress Chen Qingyang.

"Little demon, I always think this is not good, our relationship hasn't developed to this point, right?" Chen Qingyang subconsciously took two steps back and said.

Qiao Xiaoyou, no matter his face or figure, is definitely the best among women, and he is the object of countless men's dreams, as a man, Chen Qingyang naturally doesn't mind having something happen to Qiao Xiaoyou.

But as Qiao Xiaoyou's friend, Chen Qingyang respects the relationship between the two, and it is precisely because Chen Qingyang cares about Qiao Xiaoyou in his heart, so he must restrain himself and not break this special relationship between the two.

At least not yet.

Qiao Xiaoyou's expression was stunned, and he suddenly understood what was going on, and his white and tender face turned red again.

"Phew, why are you so dirty with your mind like a big idiot? Do you think you want to be beautiful, and you still think that the old lady wants to sacrifice herself to you? Qiao Xiaoyou immediately glanced at Chen Qingyang and said.

"That'...... So what do you want me to undress for? Chen Qingyang asked with an embarrassed face.

As soon as he entered the door, he let himself undress, and he was alone in the same room, so it was no wonder that Chen Qingyang wanted to get into trouble.

Immediately, Qiao Xiaoyou walked to the desk and took out a special instrument from the drawer, which looked like a pistol, which looked strange.

"Take off your clothes, I'm going to draw a drop of blood from you." Qiao Xiaoyou said.

"Heartwork?" Chen Qingyang was stunned again.

Although he didn't understand what Qiao Xiaoyou was going to do, he still obediently took off his clothes.

Soon, Chen Qingyang's not burly, but cheetah-like figure was exposed in front of Qiao Xiaoyou's eyes.

"Not bad figure." Qiao Xiaoyou joked, and then took the strange instrument and put it in Chen Qingyang's heart.

In the next moment, Chen Qingyang only felt a tingling pain coming from the position of his heart, and when he looked down, the strange instrument that Qiao Xiaoyou had already withdrawn.

Soon, a series of jumping numbers appeared on the display screen on the instrument, and it took more than ten seconds for the string of numbers to gradually stabilize.

"It's twice as high as before, my God, Qingyang, what have you experienced during this time?" Qiao Xiaoyou raised his head in horror and looked at Chen Qingyang's gaze, as if he was looking at a monster.

Chen Qingyang scratched his head inexplicably and asked, "Little demon, what does your number mean?" ”

"This is the activity value of the cell, and the higher the activity value, the more developed the various functions of your body." Qiao Xiaoyou said, his eyes still flashing with surprise.

"Is my number high or low?" Chen Qingyang pointed to a series of numbers on the instrument and asked, he took a cursory look, and it was just over 100,000 values.

"An ordinary person's cell activity value is about 50, and an athlete with strong physical fitness will not exceed 100, and a well-trained special forces in the army can reach about 150 cell activity value, so do you think your activity value is high or low?" Qiao Xiaoyou blinked and asked.

Although Chen Qingyang didn't have the slightest idea of cell activity value in his mind, he could still guess the difference between the two numbers of fifty and one hundred thousand.

"Do you remember when I drew a tube of blood for the three of you in Haicheng before? At that time, I was too busy, so I took your blood to test and didn't pay attention to it, and I didn't get your blood test report until recently, among which Shanzi's cell activity value is quite normal, nearly 300 values, which has reached the level of top special forces, but the cell activity value of you and Niangniang is far beyond my estimate. Qiao Xiaoyou said.

"What's the value of the mother?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.

"Niangniang's value is a little more than 30,000, but your value at that time was 50,000, you must know that a congenital fourth-order martial artist, the cell activity value is about 50,000, and I also found that your cell self-healing ability is far beyond ordinary people, even if it is the top healing agent developed by our company, it is far from being comparable to your cell self-healing ability." Qiao Xiaoyou said in amazement.

Chen Qingyang shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, he knew that the reason why he had such a terrifying self-healing ability was because he cultivated a heaven-level exercise, the Yi Jing Tendon.

However, Niangniang has such a high cell activity value, obviously because he has obtained the power inheritance of the ancestor of the Nangong family.

"It's only been two or three months, and your cell value has doubled, and I really want to put you on the operating table and see what kind of monster you are." Qiao Xiaoyou said.

The active value of 100,000 cells is already a terrifying value that only a martial artist at the level of the innate peak realm has, and Chen Qingyang is still a martial artist who has not even reached the innate realm, but he has such an anti-heaven value, which simply refreshes Qiao Xiaoyou's previous cognition.

Looking at Qiao Xiaoyou's blazing gaze, Chen Qingyang hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at Qiao Xiaoyou vigilantly, he didn't want to lie on the operating table and let people study the dissection with a scalpel.

"Look at your cowardice, I'll just talk about it, why are you so scared?" Qiao Xiaoyou glanced at Chen Qingyang with disdain and said.

Chen Qingyang smiled embarrassedly, he was also a conditioned reflex just now.

"But I'll tell you one thing seriously, when I was studying the cells of the ancient giant beast, at the last moment of fusion, I found that its cell aging rate became abnormally fast, and it could not support the end of fusion at all, Professor Li and I thought of countless ways, but in the end we couldn't slow down the aging rate of the cells." Qiao Xiaoyou said.

"What do you want to tell me?" Chen Qingyang asked puzzled.

"Since discovering that your cells have a very strong ability to heal themselves, I have come up with a way, if you inject your cells into the cells of the ancient beast, maybe you can slow down the aging rate of its cells, of course, provided that you cooperate." Qiao Xiaoyou said with a smile.

However, Chen Qingyang saw a hint of cunning from the smile on Qiao Xiaoyou's face.

"Tell me straight, how do you need me to cooperate?" Chen Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It's very simple, I just need your blood, not much, about 50 liters." Qiao Xiaoyou said with a smile.

Chen Qingyang's body staggered back a few steps, and he almost fell to the ground, looking at Qiao Xiaoyou with a slightly angry face and said, "Why didn't you just say that you were going to pump me dry?" ”