About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Maybe some friendships are natural congenialities and don't require energy to be maintained. Although there was a sense of unfamiliarity due to forgetfulness at first, as the topic started to be discussed, this sense of unfamiliarity quickly disappeared. They started chatting and sharing what they had seen and heard.

Yang Yuyao even took Jiang Hong to the study room of the main house and showed him the ice-penetrating vine that he brought from the secret realm of the extremely cold ice field and could survive in the space ring. Jiang Hong was also extremely curious about this and observed curiously through the crystal cover.

"It's really special! I'm sure there is no record of this kind of spiritual plant in any pharmacopoeia I have read. I wonder if it has any medicinal effect?" Jiang Hong sighed with his eyes fixed.

"I have not conducted research in this area. I mainly use it as a processing material. However, I still have a lot of vines cut from it in my space. Can I give you some to take back for research?" Yang Yuyao suggested, and I took out the ice-penetrating bullet vine together with its outer container and planned to put it on the table for easy observation.

"Okay, eh? Why does there seem to be a small one next to it?" Jiang Hong said happily, but as Yang Yuyao took it off, he seemed to see something different.

"Huh? Indeed," Yang Yuyao turned around holding the crystal cover and saw a completely mini version of the ice-penetrating Danteng, and it was obvious that the two were independent individuals. "Could it be that this thing reproduces by budding?" Yang Yuyao murmured, but he had seen it before Jiang Hong and the others arrived. The ice-penetrating vine did not grow any special bulges at that time?

"Wait, could it be that the Childbirth Pill was absorbed by it?!" A thought suddenly flashed in Yang Yuyao's mind. He shook the crystal cover vigorously, and the hopeless thing rolled out from the gap. Yang Yuyao held up the ice-penetrating bullet vine and stared at it, lost in thought.

"Jiang Hong, why don't I just give you this small one." Yang Yuyao opened the crystal cover, and the vines of the big ice-penetrating bullet vine that he had been raising for many days actively avoided him, and the mini version of the ice-penetrating bullet vine But he took the initiative to wrap the vines around his hand. Yang Yuyao grabbed it in reverse, pulled it out directly, and then gave it a piece of ice to take root.

But this little thing seemed to be frightened. Although it quickly rooted its roots into the ice, it became limp and motionless, as if it was dead and about to rot.

"Thank you, but how should I raise it?" Jiang Hong took it and immediately put it into his space ring to prevent the outside environment from causing further harm to it. Even if Yang Yuyao didn't introduce it, he could still see that the purpose of the crystal cover was to provide a suitable living condition for Tou Bing Tan Teng.

"The suitable temperature for its growth is minus 20 degrees. It likes strong light for a long time. It is best to have light all the time, and sunlight is the best. Then just give it some water and spiritual fertilizer occasionally. Don't worry about adding too much spiritual fertilizer, just sprinkle it around it , it will ask for it by itself, and it will not fish it out after it has eaten enough. You will know the amount you need after trying it a few times." Yang Yuyao introduced, after thinking about it, he took out another homemade one from the space ring. thermometer.

"This is a thermometer that can measure the ambient temperature. It's not a magic weapon. It's just a tool I made. There is a scale on it. You can know the ambient temperature based on the changes in the height of the water column inside. But it needs to be left for a while. Look, now the water column inside is starting to It’s falling.” Yang Yuyao pointed at the slowly descending column and said. The thermometer has a simple structure. He originally thought it would not be difficult to make, but in fact it took him a lot of effort to make it. Even so, the accuracy is still not very high, but barely enough.

"Awesome, but what do these zero degrees and one hundred degrees mean?" Jiang Hong asked curiously.

"Under atmospheric pressure...well, under certain circumstances, the freezing temperature of water is zero degrees and the boiling temperature is one hundred degrees." Yang Yuyao simply answered, "I'll give this to you too, so you can make sure you ask."

"Thank you. I can take it back and measure the temperature of the Ice Cave Medicine Garden. If it's just right, I can plant the Ice-penetrating Spring Vine there!" Jiang Hong happily took the thermometer. The Ice Cave Medicine Garden is specially made by the Xuanxing Sect. A medicinal garden with formations engraved on it, specially used for planting cold-loving elixirs. But no one in the Xuanxing Sect can tell the specific temperature of the medicinal garden. After all, they mainly rely on physical perception and do not have any formal measuring tools. "Speaking of which, Yu Yao, can this measure the temperature suitable for alchemy?"

"I'm afraid this won't work. The temperature may be too high and it may be damaged." Yang Yuyao answered honestly. He had never learned alchemy, and he had never seen anyone making alchemy after losing his memory, but he felt that the temperature required for alchemy would probably reach hundreds or even thousands of degrees. The thermometer he made can only measure up to 300 degrees. The higher the water column inside will evaporate. Of course, it's not real water but other liquids, but it can't withstand such a high temperature.

"I see, but it's also very powerful! Why don't you sell such a useful tool to Yuyao?" Jiang Hong asked in confusion.

"Yeah, why aren't there so many good things for sale?" Gan Lin sighed in her heart while hiding under the window of the study room in the main courtyard. In her opinion, even if this thermometer is not a magic weapon, its value can even be compared with that of a magic weapon. With such a thing, it may be possible to improve the survival rate of planting more elixirs, and even make the cooked medicines more effective by confirming the temperature.

"Because I can't do many of these gadgets myself, so I basically use them all by myself." Yang Yuyao replied.

"I think Yu Yao, you can put them on Xunlian to buy them, and open a post to explain their uses. I think many monks will want to buy them." Jiang Hong suggested seriously. Yang Yuyao was stunned for a moment. Didn't this suggestion allow him to start the prototype of an online trading platform?

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Yang Yuyao nodded and accepted the suggestion.

"Do you have to be like this?" He Qianqing, who felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, sent a message to Gan Lin and asked.

"Isn't that the same for you?" Gan Lin asked, looking at He Qianqing squatting under the window like her. And unlike Gan Lin's standard female height, the tall He Qianqing almost curled up when he wanted to stuff himself under the window.

"I am worried about my disciple. He was greatly hurt by the Qingfeng Sect incident." He Qianqing explained. "He sometimes freaks out when people get too close."

"I'm also worried about my disciple. He was extremely sad because he thought his friend was gone, and then he became depressed because Yu Yao lost his memory and couldn't remember him. Of course I have to keep an eye on him." Gan Lin said in a message.

Yang Yuyao in the room sighed silently. He knew from the time he started following them. Both his master and senior Gan Lin were both powerful, so why didn't they choose high-end techniques instead? Such a simple and unpretentious way of eavesdropping, even if you worry about them, you won't be so worried. "Forget it, it's better not to tell Jiang Hong, so as not to damage senior Gan Lin's image in Jiang Hong's mind." Yang Yuyao thought to himself.

It wasn't until the sunset first appeared that they bid farewell to Jiang Hong and Gan Lin. Yang Yuyao gave Jiang Hong the local specialties he bought at the Huihuo Cult station and a Xunlian, and also received several bottles of Jiang Hong. Hong refined the elixir himself, or even asked his master Gan Lin to help him refine the elixir. The parting was so painful that I didn’t feel so reluctant to say goodbye, after all, they would meet again tomorrow. At that time, Gan Lin will take Yang Yuyao to Xinglin Medical Center in Ningcheng to test the medicinal material and elixir management system (first version) he developed for the Xuanxing Sect.

"Xiao Yao, when did you secretly make so many interesting things again?" In the study room where they were alone, He Qianqing accepted Jiang Hong's suggestion and took out some of his homemade gadgets, photographed them, and prepared them for sale. Yang Yuyao kissed the young man's beautiful neck.

"I just did it for convenience when making other things." Yang Yuyao replied. The parts he plans to sell now are products that he has developed upgraded versions and are obsolete to him, but they are still new to others. Yang Yuyao created another small account using his real name, and then posted pictures, product descriptions and usage methods one by one in the post, and then ignored it.

He actually doesn't think there will be many people who want to buy these weird things that are not so necessary. Anyway, if someone does reply to this post below, he will receive a message reminder.

"Master, should you send the design drawings of Xunlian to Senior Mu Yuan, or should I?" Yang Yuyao, who had completed the previous task, packaged these gadgets and took back the space ring, and asked.

"Send it to him yourself. This is a magic weapon invented by you, Xiaoyao. If you have any ideas, just tell Mu Yuan directly." He Qianqing encouraged.

"Okay." Yang Yuyao nodded slightly and opened the chat interface with Mu Yuan.

Yang Yuyao: Hello, Senior Mu Yuan, I will send you the design drawing of Xunlian. You can try to see if you can make a usable Xunlian. If someone wants to learn from it, just let them see it, as long as they don't reveal the design drawing in Xunlian.

Mu Yuan: Xiaoyao, aren't you worried about being stolen and copied?

Mu Yuan's message came back quickly and he asked in confusion.

Yang Yuyao: I’m sure they can’t imitate the core. If someone can successfully imitate it, I can know what new features they have added and what interesting ideas they have. If competition can be formed, it will also promote the development of Xunlian.

Mu Yuan: Okay, in that case I'll give it a try.

Yang Yuyao: Thank you.

"Are you done talking to Mu Yuan?" He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao's obviously relieved expression and asked with a smile. Even if the person is behind Yang Yuyao, he is not directly behind him and the person is tall, so he can still clearly see the changes in Yang Yuyao's expression. And from He Qianqing's perspective, the change in the boy's expression was particularly cute.

"Yes, Master..." Yang Yuyao nodded, twisting his body and neck to face He Qianqing.

"Well, I'm here, what's wrong?" He Qianqing looked down at Yang Yuyao and asked. Then Yang Yuyao turned around and hugged He Qianqing. Then He Qianqing felt Yang Yuyao's muffled voice of thanks coming from his chest. He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao who buried his face in his chest, smiled and smoothed the young man's satin-smooth and shiny black hair.

"I've always been here." He Qianqing said. His lover and his disciple always behaved quietly, as if they would be scolded if they opened their mouths. But it's not bad to be so clingy.

The next morning, Gan Lin and Jiang Hong came to the gate of the house to take Yang Yuyao to Xinglin Medical Center. Although it was not necessary, He Qianqing still went with them. The moment he walked out of the door, Yang Yuyao covered his mouth and yawned. He slept a little late last night after hearing He Qianqing talk about the origin and development of this house. When he woke up today, he felt that he had not slept enough.

As Yang Yuyao guessed, this house once belonged to a very large family. The Luo family was originally from Jinyang City. When Ningcheng just started to develop, they came here with their families and made a lot of money. Man, several Ningcheng city lords were members of their Luo family. At their peak, they even took over the supply of Ningcheng's specialties, including purple spirit pearls, to the Wei Wu royal family. But later, whether due to being harmed by someone or making a wrong decision, the family's hundreds of years of hard work came to nothing. The Luo family sold the house where they lived and returned to Jinyang City to join their relatives who were still there.

If a mortal wants to purchase such a large piece of land, he must be a powerful person and must obtain government approval. But for monks, there is no such restriction. The money and power that mortals earn through a lifetime of hard work are still not worth the shock brought by a monk's cultivation. Of course, for He Qianqing and the Luo family, the deal was a voluntary one, and even the local officials were happy to see the result, even if He Qianqing just bought a house in his own name and would not even live here permanently. The celebrity benefits it can generate are sufficient.

Even if ordinary people don't know He Qianqing's name, the name of the powerful monk is enough to convince people, and some people will even be willing to spend a lot of money to buy the surrounding houses to soak up the immortality. Maybe a powerful monk will be born in the family and lead the family to great success. soaring.

Under the leadership of Gan Lin, they arrived at Xinglin Medical Center in Ningcheng and landed outside the door. Yang Yuyao passed by many Xinglin Medical Centers along the way, but he never went in. The appearance of Xinglin Medical Centers in each place was different, but the same thing was that they all had particularly spacious doors guarded by strong monks.

For those who come here to see a doctor, the Xuanxing Sect disciples who are guarding them will specially remind them to walk on both sides as much as possible and leave the road in the middle. There are also some monks who are used to being arrogant and domineering and unwilling to comply. At this time, the role of these strong Xuanxing Sect disciples is reflected. Either force them to step aside, or directly refuse their entry. Anyway, there is no way in this world to complain, and the government will not even dare to accept the monk's matter. If you want to be treated at Xinglin Medical Center, you need to abide by the rules of Xinglin Medical Center, and even members of the Xuanxing Sect need to abide by these rules.

"The middle is the rescue channel. Even if there are no injuries that need to be rescued, it must be free and cannot be occupied." Gan Lin said to Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing, leading them to the side. However, before they entered, two people wearing Xuan Xing Sect The monks in disciple uniforms carried a particularly flat-looking sedan from the sky and rushed into the gate.

"First aid!" One of the disciples guarding the door shouted, and then Gan Lin left them and rushed over.

"What's going on?" Gan Lin asked.

"Master?" The disciple responsible for delivering the wounded shouted unexpectedly, "This wounded man fought with others and seriously injured his Dantian!"

"Master, I think she will have to wait until this injured person is out of danger before she can continue to care for us." Jiang Hong said to Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing.

"Well, it's okay, we're not in a hurry." Yang Yuyao nodded understandingly. It's natural for doctors to put patients first. And Gan Lin's arrival is likely to save the injured man's future. Otherwise, the injury to Dantian will most likely completely cut off a monk's path to immortality.

So they walked against the wall, trying to give rescuers as much space as possible. The flat sedan opened automatically, and the monks in white clothes lifted out a man covered in blood, took him to what was probably a rescue room not far away, and closed the door.

Yang Yuyao blinked, inexplicably feeling that the structure of the Xinglin Medical Center looked very familiar, much like the emergency room of the hospital where he had been treated. Although Yang Yuyao has rich hospitalization experience, he has only been to one hospital in his original world. It is the affiliated hospital of the research institute where he works. It is also the only large hospital in the area, but it is ranked among the best in the country. A large general hospital in the top ten.

Yang Yuyao was born in that hospital and was sent to that hospital for rescue time and time again. He was not sure whether the emergency rooms of all hospitals had the same structure, but he was very familiar with the emergency room of the hospital he was familiar with. , and this place is so much like what he remembers. Even the decoration is different from the style of this world, trying to be as simple as possible.

"Did I describe it to Gan Lin and Jiang Hong in the past?" Yang Yuyao guessed uncertainly.