I am the leader of Huangquan

How can the consistency be moderately matched?

As a liquid, it is dozens of times more difficult to preserve than a elixir. If it is preserved, will it not deteriorate?

How to maintain the pill liquid for a long time, so that the liquid medicine will precipitate and separate?

How to mix the pill liquid so that it can be absorbed more easily?

...

These are the real difficulties.

The liquid shape is much more complicated than the Dan shape, and requires more terrifying experiments and ratios to find the most perfect critical point.

"As expected of a sage, did he do it alone?"

Everyone was amazed with books in their hands, hungry and thirsty.

Even though many of the monks present have just been involved in the science of elixir, they also know that the principles and materials in it are beyond the ages.

It is estimated that each piece of experimental data will have to fail countless times, and it is a huge effort!

But now it is easily given to them?

"As expected of a contemporary sage, if it were me, it would definitely be regarded as a secret secret, but he easily gave it to us courtiers."

"This kind of mind is worthy of being a contemporary saint who has crossed the era, pleading for the lives of mortals in the world." A player said with emotion.

They feel that this game is really awesome, the great character of a sage is so vividly presented in front of them.

It's not fake big empty, but witnessed, the unity of knowledge and action.

However, when they took a closer look, they found that most of the exercises were just the refining and preservation principles of "medicine liquid", which could have various open developments.

Wu Lang only gave the original injection, not more.

They also did not pass on the technology of hanging bottles to them, fearing that it would be too advanced and similar to cause suspicion. The explanation to Li Qingrou was: monks should strive for self-improvement, not asking others or heaven, but creating their own way.

after all.

They will figure it out for themselves.

At this time, they did think of it all at once:

"Well, there is only a needle for this exercise. Obviously, this saint has advanced thinking, but he is not a time traveler after all. We are the time traveler who opened the hook! But we can do infusions, hanging bottles!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

They figured it out themselves:

When fighting, a sudden injection, although it will work faster than taking a pill before the battle, but neither of them lasts long!

It's better to go directly to the big one.

Hanging the infusion bottle directly on the spot, and infusing while fighting, this is a battle cheat, replenishing the blue bar and blood bar madly during the battle!

People take drugs, hang the bottle by themselves, and absorb and restore a slight advantage over the opponent, which directly affects the balance of the battle.

But there are pros and cons.

The disadvantage is: although the bottle is better absorbed and longer-lasting than the elixir, it is easy to be broken during the battle. People will blow your bottle first.

"It is estimated that it must be suitable for a long-range master! While administering an intravenous drip, at the same time, a remote bombardment is used to increase the distance."

"Damn it, this game is unbalanced. My melee cultivator was slashed!"

"Hmph, son of the Faye version, do you understand?"

"Bah! You mages who are on a drip, weak and sick. It is now in the closed beta stage. It is normal for the game to be unbalanced. After the version is updated, mages? It's just a crispy skin."

But everyone thought again.

Isn't this infusion bottle the player's blue bottle and blood bottle in "Huang Quan Gui Escort"?

Thinking of this, the players present couldn't help shouting.

I understand Gou planning!

It turns out that this game is really free!

Blue bottles and blood bottles are all produced and built by the players themselves. In the future, they can even open shops for blue bottles and blood bottles and buy them for monks passing by. This is so cool!

And in the dark.

As the black hand behind the silent observation, Emperor Tiangou looked at the information exchanged by these players,

"They've turned into Dihua again! It's just like this brain supplement, yes! It's my plan, waiting for you to study it, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Huang Mingshan trembled all over, and couldn't help being ecstatic: "Sure enough, it was right to bring these players in! These players even started to produce blood bottles and blue bottles!"

So cool.

These guys are quite aware that as long as they hide in the dark, they will please the native NPCs, develop their own skills, and develop their own power.

He, the behind-the-scenes farmer of the "Game of Other Worlds", just sits back and reaps the rewards in silence, becomes a big capitalist, and ruthlessly exploits them.

And the next moment, the brains of these players gave this Skyhook Emperor an even bigger surprise.

"Indeed, the method of hanging the bottle is exclusive to Faye! It is blood injection, and the needle is subcutaneous injection! It is a step further!"

"Shh! You are still too young, I'll just make an oxygen mask and breathe injections! At that time, open an oxygen mask mask shop, sell hydraulic cylinders, and get rich!"

What the hell!

Huang Mingshan was ecstatic, imagining that scene.

It is simply a super huge industry, a mask shop, sold in front of various secret places, which can not only supplement the ability to fight, but also hide the identity and appearance, a must for monks.

What's more, after wearing a mask, it is a sustainable development route to come back regularly to replenish the "oxygen cylinder".

However, Huang Mingshan's surprise and happiness were not limited to this.

"Hush! You guys are younger, put on a medicine patch, just stick it on your skin, and the skin will absorb it! At that time, once you stick it on your skin, it will be absorbed directly! And it's very safe. Whether it's an oxygen bottle or a hanging bottle, it's easy to be hit by someone in battle." Broken, this one is not afraid of being broken! It can be used by melee monks, it is a melee gospel blood bottle!"

"Hush! Your skin absorbs slowly, and your weakness is also obvious. In my opinion, the most comfortable absorption in medicine is suppository absorption!"

"At that time, I will make some more fun styles, add some tails, the tails are full of energy, and the new type of hanging bottles can continuously replenish energy, which is both beautiful and practical! You who fight with hanging bottles are like sick people, no Is it ugly?"

"Bah! You have no flaws here? You are a Saiyan in the realm of comprehension, right? Once you pinch your tail and pull it out, it will be useless in an instant~"

...

At this time, Huang Mingshan was surprised and delighted.

"Fuck, suppositories?? You group of animals, the blue bottle and the blood bottle of "Huang Quan Gui Escort", are you playing like this?"

"This game is for you to play for free. My operation plan is really a big loss!"

He has already imagined that the route of medicine has opened a new door by himself, which is a change in a new era.

The reform of medicine from the world of cultivating immortals to the world of comprehension.

From then on, the traditional alchemist's elixir and the comprehension pharmacist's liquid medicine each have their own combat advantages, sharing the world's shares equally, and the industrial chain they set up will be in Jingzhou, rich as an enemy.

He had imagined that a beautiful spring was coming.

Chapter 3 Twenty Two Choices

Enter the room.

"Uncle, are you looking forward to those people so much?" Li Qingrou said dumbly.

Uncle Master didn't use the follow-up exercises of hanging bottle and oxygen mask, because he believed that they could develop it by themselves?

"Of course I can trust them. If I give them more, it will limit their thinking and growth." Wu Lang nodded, and suddenly said with a smile: "I see a majestic vitality like the rising sun in them."

"You also know that the thoughts of immortal cultivators who receive traditional education are subtly influenced and restricted, but these mortals from other worlds are just a wallpaper."

"The Star Wants To Retire"

"As I said before, the system of the new era cannot be developed by the old monks, and the powerful people who can reach the heavens and the earth cannot be developed. It must be developed by mortals themselves and rely on their own efforts."

Wu Lang passed down this method because pills and spirit stones have always been two essential resources for cultivators in Kyushu.

In the future era, someone will make a lot of money through this trick!

It even greatly affected the structure of the entire world of cultivating immortals.

Emperor Tiangou, with two business experts who have been educated in capital since childhood, Tian Kei and Xiao Fumei, developed and expanded the industry crazily, set up various business strategies, and made him the biggest capital richest man among the players!

Traditional elixir: low storage cost, easy refining, can be stored for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years in a certain environment, it can be said to be a top-notch elixir, passed on from generation to generation.

Cons: Slow absorption.

Disadvantages of elixir: high storage cost, difficult refining, fast volatilization of medicinal effect, and easy expiration.

Advantages: fast absorption.

But this absorption is fast, so many people in the later generations will take the pill liquid orally and fight.

Ordinary monks would only choose cheap pills with higher cost performance to assist in their practice only when they were practicing in retreat.

Both have their strengths.

But now, Wu Lang was already making preparations.

Enter the Danye industry, become the pillar of Jingzhou, and become the gold-absorbing machine of his Jingzhou Dynasty!

Don't look at how rich he is now alone, and use resources casually, but once it expands to the entire country, he will be the poorest emperor.

The poverty in Jingzhou is the poverty that goes deep into the bone marrow.

In the past, they were so poor that they didn't even have spirit stones. The mountain spirits absorbed spirit energy, and the indigenous desert sect who drank blood like hair.

This kind of powerful gold-absorbing machine is needed to make changes and quickly catch up with the background of other continents in the world of cultivating immortals in a short period of time.

"I hope they can do a good job. The development of my Jingzhou country depends on these people to promote and innovate in all walks of life!" Wu Lang looked calm, secretly cast a glance at Huang Mingshan, who seemed to be in high spirits, and felt that he had earned blood, and called for farming The protagonist of destiny.

Apart from these things, Wu Lang and Li Qingrou sat for a while and saw this local puppet Buddha.

Ghana.

It is the Buddhist name of this monk.

This name was not chosen casually. Shakyamuni Buddha, taking one of the names of his generation and becoming a puppet Buddha means that his status in Daleiyin Temple is quite noble.

It's just that, in this era, this nobility is already superficial.

Even the evil Buddha Emperor who gave him this name seems to use this to win people's hearts and control the Buddhist practice of the entire Great Leiyin Temple.

No matter what, Wu Lang saw this future genius in front of him.

"Times, after all, have changed."

Wu Lang glanced at this delicate and timid monk, and said:

"According to the description and the information left by your master, you are the one who may have the potential of immortality and the only one who has the opportunity to inherit the orthodox authority of the Great Leiyin Temple. Once you fully master this tower, you will be able to open the Great Leiyin Temple." Let the people in these restricted areas go out."

"Yes."

Cana whispered.

After the death of the Buddha, he, a person who returned to his ancestors by blood, was the only hope to go out.

Wu Lang glanced at him, closed his eyes slightly and meditated.

But in history, no one knew about this immortal man, so he was probably dead.

But now, the fate of Wu Lang's appearance here has changed. If he rises up in the future, he might be able to compete for hegemony in the world.

but.

The heart is a little useless.

Wu Lang frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased.

There is no immortal talent, and he has the destiny to bear the destiny inherited from his own line, without the corresponding courage and boldness.

How to compete with those who bear other fates?

It may be easy to control, but this kind of personality is destined to be difficult to reach the top.

"Things, I have figured it out."

Wu Lang said calmly: "Let me talk about the first thing first. I heard that your master's relic is condensed with his fate. He has the talent to degenerate. Can you give it to me? I won't let you suffer."

"Yes, you can take it."