The counterattack of the abandoned young man of the military gate

"Okay." Jian Xun handed the reprocessed Qingxu Shen to Shao Mei.

Shaomei: "..."

Shaomei: "..."

Shaomei: "..."

Fuck!It was the first time he saw that someone could process medicinal materials with mental power faster than an instrument!

After that, Jian Xun didn't use the instrument any more, but used mental power to remove impurities.

The medicinal materials are processed, squeezed and ground.

During the period, there were problems again. Due to unfamiliarity with the instrument data, the juice was not clean, there were pieces, and the powder particles were too coarse, which was unqualified.

Jian Xun became angry, and used his mental power again to operate this step.

The last step is the proportioning and fusion of the ingredients. In this step, as long as you master the amount, put it into the instrument for automatic fusion.

While waiting for the fusion, Shao Mei looked at him with complicated eyes.

"Are you...a primitive man?"

Jian Xun: "???"

Shao Mei: "It's the first time I've seen someone who can't operate the equipment well, but can do it with mental power. You've opened my eyes."

Jian Xun: "..."

Shao Mei thought about it, but still felt unwilling, "Don't you think that controlling the mental power to accomplish all this is a thousand times more difficult than operating the instrument?"

Jian Xun shook his head, "I don't think so at all, I think the instrument operation is too difficult."

Shaomei: "..."

Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh...

monster.

Shao Mei didn't know that Jian Xun had practiced it, because when making magic potions, there were no advanced instruments to use, and everything was done by mental power, which naturally became the current situation.

"Ding!"

After the fusion is complete, a row of potions will automatically pop out from the instrument.

Shao Mei picked up one casually, looked at it in front of her eyes, and then paused.

Jian Xun was puzzled, "What's wrong? Isn't it right?"

Shao Mei picked up the potion she made for comparison.

brown, brown.

Oil drift, oil drift.

Cloudy, clear.

After discovering this, Shao Mei couldn't calm down, "No, this is wrong, how is this possible? I am a veteran, and I made an intermediate constitution potion, but you are a layman, and you actually made a high-level constitution potion, what are you kidding?! "

Jian Xun understood that the medicine he made was of a higher grade than his.

"No, what's wrong?"

"Is it really necessary to use mental power to process medicinal materials?"

"But such a delicate work, who can do it?"

"If someone can do it, why invent these instruments? No one can do it at all."

"..."

Shao Mei was like a madman, holding the potion and muttering alone.

Jian Xun sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The reason why the medicine you made is turbid is that it has passed through the equipment and mixed with impurities, or it may be that the medicinal materials have not been cleaned directly. Accept the fact."

In short, Jian Xun doesn't believe in instruments. Medicinal materials are not flat and smooth. Medicinal materials have branches, leaves and textures. It is absolutely impossible to clean them up by instruments.

Now Shaomei was at a loss, "How did you do it? Can you really control your mental power to that extent?"

"Of course, why don't you try to change it?"

Shaomei was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "I will try it, this is a new discovery, I will propose to my instructor to let him promote this method..."

Jian Xun asked with a complicated expression: "This method should be easy to think of, right?"

How could those awesome researchers not have thought of this? As for the thought of it, why no one used it or promoted it, then Jian Xun didn't know.

After personal observation and study, Jian Xun basically knew how to make potions. Generally speaking, the making method was similar to that of his time in Sezera Continent, except that it was changed from mental work to instrument work.

Although this saves time and effort, the effect of the potion produced is also obvious.

Shao Mei is still immersed in the stage of using mental power to process medicinal materials. He has already picked up a green beard ginseng and started to release mental power to try.

Jian Xun stood by and watched for a while, and saw that Shao Mei was using her mental strength thinner than a hair to remove the impurities on the green-bearded ginseng little by little. After a while, Shao Mei was so tired that her head was full of tears. Khan, had to stop.

"Using mental power to process the medicinal materials, the picture fed back into the mind is indeed very clear, but this is too slow. How did you do it so fast?"

Jian Xun: "..."

He opened his mouth, and finally recovered his voice, "You...why do you only use a mental filament to clean it? Who can remove impurities faster than a needle point or a basin of water?"

Shaomei: "..."

Shao Mei: "I want to become a "pot of water", but I can't."

Jian Xun: "Can't you change the form of mental power?"

Shao Mei blinked, "How to change?"

"It's just..." Jian Xun didn't know what to say for a while, the feeling of controlling mental power was like a finger to him, and it was really difficult to tell him to teach others.

Shao Mei was still anxiously waiting for him to speak.

Jian Xun scratched his head, "It's just... you try to use your mental strength to wrap the whole green-bearded ginseng."

Shao Mei did as she did - she entangled Qingxu Ginseng with a filament of mental power.

Jian Xun: "..."

Jian Xun: "It's not a line, but a surface."

Face, face, face.

Shaomei tried hard to change the "line" into "face", but unfortunately, she couldn't get the point, and she didn't know how to change it.

After tossing and tossing until after school in the afternoon, Shaomei still failed.

The two switched positions, Shao Mei was practicing changing the form of mental power, and Jian Xun was learning how to operate the experimental equipment without interfering with each other until school was over.

After leaving the laboratory, Jian Xun logged on to Xingwang, wanting to see how the general-purpose assault was going.

Looking at it this way, I was taken aback.

When I watched it in the morning, it received rave reviews, why is it full of criticism when I see it now?

Moreover, the scolding is very uniform, and they all grasp "going back to the ancient times", "regressing back to the times", "going against the direction of human development" and so on.

Many people are brushing. Those who revive the ancient military mechs are "not thinking about making progress", and their vision and thinking are still in the "old era".

Nowadays, the technology is so advanced that there is no need for the existence of ancient military mechas. All the existing ancient military mechas should be sent to the garbage dump for destruction, or sent to remote planets, or they can be used as agricultural mechas.

Now there are still people on the market of the ancient martial arts mech, which is really scary. What's even more frightening is that there are still people applauding and buying it. What's even more frightening is that the price is so high, it's really unbelievable.

Amidst the scolding, there are also sensible passers-by.

Xiaoxiaoxiaoxiao: "There are no absolutes in everything. With a new type of mecha, it doesn't mean that the ancient weapon mecha should be destroyed, right? Everyone has their own preferences, and how to choose is everyone's own right."

What a big bird: "To be honest, I also think the price is too high. The price of the ancient weapon mech is lower than that of the new mecha. The price of this assault is a bit scary."

Sister Meow: "I agree with the upstairs. I also think it is too expensive. I heard that the Biwing-III general-purpose mecha is several million cheaper than the general-purpose assault at the same level."

Rapid progress: "The new type of mecha is the product of the development of science and technology. The ancient military mecha is already a thing of the past and should be replaced. Now there are people who want to revive the ancient military mecha industry, and the price is too expensive. This is not waking up Is it? Is it true that the people’s money comes from the wind?”

Huang Dandan: "I'm convinced too. What age is this? The empire has entered the era of intelligence. I don't want to strengthen the research on new types of mechs. I want to study the old weapon mechas, which is a piece of crap, and is praised by others?? ? According to legend, there were two-wheeled vehicles in ancient times, and people relied on human power to travel. Why don’t those who support the ancient military mechs buy two-wheeled vehicles and drive suspension vehicles and aircraft?”

Miao Miao Jiang: "If you want me to say, there should be no room for the existence of Guwu mecha!"

"..."

Jian Xun walked while reading the comments.

The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his heart felt chills. This is not right. In the morning, the response to the assault was still very good, and there was a lot of praise. How did it become like this after one afternoon?

Jian Xun trotted all the way to Yan Li's office, and found that his uncle was not there, so he sent him a communication.

Yan Li: "What?"

Jian Xun: "Uncle, where are you?"

Yan Li: "I'm in the company, and I have something to do here."

Jian Xun: "Did you see what happened on Starnet?"

Yan Li: "Yes, I see."

Jian Xun: "...what's the situation?"

Yan Li sneered at the other end of the communication, "Some people don't like the fact that the storm stole their limelight, and they must do something about it. Don't worry about this matter, I will send someone to deal with it."

Jian Xun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no problem with the assault itself, then there is nothing to worry about.

When the communication was over, Jian Xun suddenly remembered something, "By the way, does the company have a vice president named Bai Xiu'an?"

Yan Li: "Yes."

Jian Xun was surprised: "When I went to the company before, why didn't I see him?"

Yan Li: "He went to work on other things, and now he is transferred back to take care of the raid... Are you free? I will be responsible for the mass production of the raid. You don't have to worry about it, take care of yourself Just do what you want and prepare to go to field training.”

Jian Xun hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."

Jian Xun thought to himself, it's fortunate that uncle didn't know about his request for leave in the afternoon, and it was precisely because there was no class for uncle in the afternoon that he dared to ask for leave.

Jian Xun: "Would you like me to start making custom shots now to gain some popularity?"

Yan Li was silent for a while, "Is someone else taking care of your studio?"

Jian Xun: "Well, one of Xiao Zong's adjutants is watching for me."

Yan Li: "That's okay, I'm afraid if I let it go in your hands, it will close after only a month."

Jian Xun: "..."

This is troubling.

Yan Li: "Nowadays some people are making a fuss about ancient military mechs and their prices. If you pay a higher price for customization, do you think you are not scolded enough?"

Jian Xun: "..."

Hang up the communication silently, listen to my uncle honestly, don't get involved in this matter, let's go home and play with Xiao Zong, if my uncle needs him to come forward, he will definitely contact him.

When he came to the school gate, Fu Ying was already waiting for him in his car.

The two of them returned to the small villa. As soon as the suspension car came to a complete stop, they saw Uncle De walking out with a smile, and Steward Ou followed behind him.

Uncle De is the housekeeper of the old house. Since Steward Ou and Fu Yingpai came here, he rarely came here, but he came here on his own initiative today.

Jian Xun had a good impression of this kind old housekeeper, "Uncle De, why are you here?"

Uncle De smiled and said, "I'm here to deliver something. The young master ordered it to be collected before, and I will deliver it today."

Jian Xun was curious, "What?"

Uncle De squinted his eyes and smiled, "Young Madam, you can find out by yourself."

Jian Xun followed Uncle De upstairs. In Jian Xun's own studio, there was a box.

Jian Xun walked over, opened the lid of the box, and instantly widened his eyes.

In the box, there were three kinds of spars neatly arranged, black spar, red flame stone, purple sky crystal, all gathered together.

Sure enough, Xiao Zong didn't lie to him, he said he would look for it for him, and he would find it for him.

Jian Xun touched one by one. The black crystals in the box are all high-grade and top-grade. The red flame stone and purple sky crystal may not be easy to find. There are good and bad grades. It may be that as long as they are found, they will be bought back. up.

Needless to say, I know how expensive this box of gems is, otherwise I wouldn't let Uncle De go there himself.

Jian Xun was so happy, he thanked Uncle De well, Uncle De didn't stay long, he went back to the old house, and he couldn't do without him there.

In the evening, when Xiao Zong came back from get off work, he just got off the car when he saw his little baby sitting at the door with his chin propped on his hands, like a puppy waiting for its master to come home.

Xiao Zong walked over, "Why are you sitting here?"

Jian Xun jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, rushed over excitedly, and gave the Marshal a resounding kiss with a "baji".

Xiao Zong: "..."

Looking at her little baby, her black eyes gradually deepened.

Jian Xun didn't know that he was hovering on the verge of death, but he said happily: "I received the gift, a lot of gems, I like it very much, thank you."

Xiao Zong was tired of being held in the arms of the enthusiastic little friend, rubbing back and forth, he endured a few moments, but he couldn't hold back, he bent down, picked up the little friend, walked quickly into the living room, went upstairs, into the room.

Adjutant Liu, who was about to drive away, saw his wife entangled the marshal so enthusiastically, and felt curious, so he took a second look. The suspension car started slowly, and his curious eyes still looked over from time to time.

When he saw his marshal, who was such a beast in broad daylight, directly carrying his wife in, he was so excited that the suspension car hit the gate.

Steward Ou heard a "bang" and raised his eyes to look over.

Just as I was about to go over to have a look, I saw the suspension vehicle driving out crookedly.

Butler Ou: "..."

With such driving skills, how did the Marshal trust him to be the driver?

After being tossed and tossed all night, Jian Xun scratched the wall in hatred.

I finally know what it means not to die.

The result of a night of indulgence is that you can't get out of bed the next day, and you can't go to class.

Looking at the mottled marks on the little baby's fair skin, Xiao Zong felt distressed and blamed himself.

When he thought that the little baby was about to go to the field for training, and he would not see anyone for nearly a month, he lost control a little, and wanted to beat him to make up for the lost month.

He is "full", but the little baby is miserable.

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