I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

"The method of cultivation that Your Majesty has specially studied for us?" They were shocked, then ecstatic.

This favorability is not in vain!

This task of protecting Buddha's son, coupled with the offering of books, the reward for this task is quite generous.

"You guys want to see this technique."

The emperor looked leisurely and said, "Konoe, take these books with you."

"yes!"

Li Qingrou nodded, wearing a mask and speaking in a low voice, "Your Majesty! I will take these books away now!"

Her identity and details must be hidden from outsiders, lest Li Hairou, who is on the front line outside, discover her true identity and learn that she has returned to Jingzhou.

Wow!

She waved her sleeves and emptied the entire bookstore instantly.

Wu Lang nodded.

Putting it with Li Qingrou is mainly for Li Qingrou to show her favor. Recently, I always feel that her attitude towards myself has become a little subtle.

For me, these books are commonplace and very harmful to the natives. They are just a way to please her by offering flowers to Buddha.

These visitors from another world are of some use!

But for now, I can only use it a little bit, to help myself with assists.

"So, let's go see the puppet Buddha." Wu Lang turned around and entered a nearby house.

Behind him, Ji Fa and several Huangquan Sect disciples and players were waiting silently outside the door.

At that moment, they started communicating crazily in the private channel:

"Damn it! It's so cool! It's exactly what we guessed, a thousand dollars to buy a horse bone!"

"Isn't that?? Other Jingzhou sects are fishing for money. We were the first to be loyal to him, the Jingzhou Emperor. He really gave us great benefits! He established an organization for us, enjoyed the fortune of the dynasty, and gave us merit. Law!"

"This wool is well collected! I'm going to challenge this young saint! Give me money and skills!"

"By the way, have you noticed? There is another girl as a guard next to you. The emperor of Jingzhou really changes his wife every day!"

"Well, isn't this normal? Who stipulates that saints cannot be romantic? People are romantic but not obscene! Even if they are a bit dirtier, like Cao Cao, who likes wives, it is also a matter of personal morality. It is undeniable that Cao Cao is also a great talent and great strategy The hero."

"Bah! What kind of personal ethics? You praise openly and secretly, don't you? People are serious about looking for emperors and concubines, do you understand! A sage of the era cannot have many virtuous wives behind him? The emperor of this dynasty must have an heir to stabilize the morale of the world's military! It is a taboo for the dynasty to have no heirs and not establish a crown prince!"

"Go away! Are you, these female lickers, now protecting you? When people look for wives, they are also looking for beauties with high cultivation and unparalleled qualifications. They even seek marriages with ordinary women like you who pick their feet?"

"That's different. These indigenous female monks are old-fashioned. How can we modern people play with them? We can learn a lot of things, hehehehe!!"

The more a group of people chatted, the more they talked.

If it were in reality, they would definitely not dare to talk about sex, but on the Internet, they would let themselves go and drive dirty.

And soon, they also began to observe that technique.

As soon as the general outline of the art of medical cultivation came out, they were a little surprised.

[This method is an evolution of acupuncture. ]

[Occasionally, I have a whim, acupuncture points. If the acupuncture is hollow, and medicinal liquid is input into it, wouldn't it be effective? "

[So, I set up a magical instrument, which was hollow for acupuncture and connected to a can of cylindrical medicinal liquid, and named it a syringe. ]

The appendix is ​​a cylinder made of spiritual bamboo and a delicate round needle.

When everyone saw it, the shape looked very familiar. It was a modern syringe.

This ancient man is quite powerful!

Taking a closer look, the main difficulty lies not in the idea of ​​this transcendent device, but in the improved liquefaction of an elixir.

Traditional alchemy involves extracting the materials into a sticky paste in an alchemy furnace, removing various impurities, and finally turning them into elixirs.

But refining it into liquid elixir is the biggest difficulty.

How to match the consistency to get the right consistency?

As a liquid, it is dozens of times more difficult to preserve than an elixir. How can it be preserved without deterioration?

How to maintain the elixir liquid for a long time before the liquid precipitates and separates?

How should the elixir be mixed to make it easier to absorb?

These are the real difficulties.

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

"As expected of a sage, can he do it all by himself?"

Everyone held the books and marveled, hungry.

Even though many of the monks present were just getting involved in elixir science, they also knew that the principles and information involved spanned the ages.

Every piece of test data in it is estimated to have required countless failures and running-in, which is a huge effort!

But now he gave it to them easily?

"He is worthy of being a contemporary sage. If it were me, I would definitely treat it as a secret secret, but he gave it to us ministers easily."

"With this kind of magnanimity, he is worthy of being a contemporary saint who has transcended the times, praying for the mortals in the world." One player lamented.

They felt that this game was really awesome, and the great character of a sage was so vividly presented before their eyes.

It’s not just a lie, it’s a matter of seeing it with one’s own eyes and integrating knowledge and action.

However, when they took a closer look, they found that most of this technique was just the refining and preservation principles of "liquid medicine" and could have various open development.

Wu Lang only gave the original syringe injection and nothing more.

He also did not pass on the technology of hanging bottles to them, for fear that it would be too advanced and similar to arouse suspicion. Li Qingrou’s explanation was: monks must strive for self-improvement, not ask for help from others or God, and find their own way.

after all.

They'll figure it out themselves.

At this time, they did suddenly think of:

"Well, this technique only has a needle. Obviously this saint has advanced ideas, but he is not a time traveler after all. We are the time travelers who cheated! But we can do infusions and bottles!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

They figured out the principle themselves:

During a battle, a sudden injection will work faster than taking pills before battle, but neither lasts long!

It's better to just get a size one.

Just hang up the infusion bottle on the spot and infuse while fighting. This is considered a combat plug-in. You can replenish the blue and health bars during the battle!

If someone takes drugs, he or she will drink the bottle himself, and the absorption and recovery will give him a slight advantage over the opponent, which directly affects the outcome of the battle.

But there are pros and cons.

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

"This estimate must be suitable for a long-range practitioner! While injecting an intravenous drip, fire the bomb from a distance to increase the distance."

"Damn, this game is unbalanced. I, a melee monk, was severely chopped!"

"Huh, Master Fa's version of son, do you understand?"

"Bah! You bastards, you are on intravenous drips, you are weak and useless. This is in the internal beta stage. It is normal for the game to be unbalanced. After the version is updated, gurus? They are just fragile."

But everyone thought again.

Isn't this infusion bottle the player's blue bottle and blood bottle in "Underworld"?

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

I understand the plan!

It turns out this game is really free! ! Blue bottles and blood bottles are produced and made by the players themselves. In the future, they can even open a shop for blue bottles and blood bottles and buy them for passing monks. This is so cool! !

And in the dark.

As the mastermind behind the silent observation, Emperor Tiangou looked at the information exchanged by these players.

"They've become stupid again! It's just a brainstorming, right! 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 but be ecstatic: "Sure enough, it was right to bring these players in! These players have even started to get 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 indigenous NPCs, develop their own techniques, and develop their own power.

As the mastermind behind the "game alien world", he only needs to sit back and enjoy the benefits silently, become a big capitalist, and exploit them ruthlessly.

The next moment, the imagination of these players gave the Emperor Tiangou an even bigger surprise.

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

"Shhh! You are too young. I will just make an oxygen mask and give you breathing injections! When the time comes, open an oxygen mask store, sell hydraulic bottles, and get rich in a flash!"

Damn it!

Huang Mingshan was ecstatic and imagined the scene.

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

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

However, Huang Mingshan's surprise and happiness are even more than that.

"Shhh! You are younger, get a medical patch, just put it on the skin, and the skin will absorb it! When the time comes, just put it on the skin, and it will be absorbed directly! And it is very safe. Whether it is an oxygen cylinder or a hanging bottle, it is easy to be beaten in a battle. Break it, don’t be afraid of breaking it! It can be used by melee monks, it’s a melee gospel blood bottle!”

"Shhh! Your skin absorbs slowly and has obvious weaknesses. In my opinion, the most comfortable way to absorb it medically is through suppositories!"

"When the time comes, we will come up with a few more fun items and add a few tails. The inside of the tail is full of energy. The new hanging bottle will continuously replenish the energy. It is beautiful and practical! Those of you who fight with hanging bottles are like patients. It is not ugly. ?"

"Bah! You don't have any flaws? Are you a Saiyan in the world of cultivation? If you pinch your tail and pull it out, you will be dead in an instant~"

At this time, Huang Mingshan was surprised and happy.

"What the hell, suppositories?? You bunch of animals, the blue bottle and the blood bottle of "Ghost of the Underworld" are all played like this by you?"

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

He had already imagined that the medicine route would open a new door for him. This was a change in a new era.

The transformation of the world of immortality into the medical reform of the world of cultivation.

From then on, the elixirs of traditional alchemists and the medicine liquids of cultivating pharmacists each have their own combat advantages and share equally in the world. The industrial chain they have established will make Jingzhou as rich as any other country.

He already imagined that the wonderful spring was coming.