Chapter 187 The wonder of the elixir is indescribable
What is the foundation of the righteous sect?
What does it mean to be vigorous and resolute?
Seven thirty in the morning.
"Ahem! Ouch! Ahem!"
Wang Jixuan stood in front of the alchemy furnace with a charred face and couldn't help but cough a few times.
Choking on the ashes.
He looked at the six elixirs placed in the glass beaker in front of him, with a proud smile on his face.
Dan, it’s done!
Although it was his first formal alchemy refinement—the previous one was not counted—and he had indeed wasted hundreds of millions of materials today, at least he had achieved results!
However, Taoist Wang admitted that he did not have any talent for alchemy. In the future, once he became familiar with his skills and found the materials, it would be difficult to refine elixirs. At most, he would be able to make some elixirs for use.
All in all, it's enough.
There are three types of these six pills in total.
The slightly larger elixir is [Fuhu Dayang Dan], which can help men regain their virility, strengthen their foundation, and open up their meridians.
This was specially refined for Lao Zheng.
Lao Zheng has achieved great results through hard work. Wang Jixuan has been thinking about this and helped Lao Zheng make a small breakthrough this time.
Hmm... I hope it's not the kind of breakthrough from zero to one...
The two light golden elixirs here are the [Crane Yuan Dan] that prolongs life. Wang Jixuan refined three of them in total.
He had already sent Peony to deliver one to Black Shell, and asked Peony to put the elixir directly on Black Shell's forehead.
In fact, this is a relatively inferior He Yuan Dan. The real He Yuan Dan requires the inner elixir of a thousand-year-old crane, which can give mortals a life span of three hundred years.
This elementary He Yuan Dan is enough.
Terrifying beings like Fu Jian and Black Shell who transformed themselves into mechanical bodies are still mortals at their core.
A powerful mortal.
Wang Jixuan carved restrictions on the three [Crane Yuan Pills], which would allow the pills to dissolve on their own in three hours, and the medicinal effects would nourish the black shell's brain and remaining organs.
The remaining three green elixirs are the easiest type to refine. They were prepared by Wang Jixuan for Lingtong, Shenhai and himself, and they are called [Xuanling Pills].
Mortals like Lingtong can swallow this elixir to increase their strength, strengthen their bodies, avoid all diseases, get rid of evil spirits, and regulate endocrine.
And Wang Jixuan swallowed it himself... that is, he slightly improved his Daoji.
‘How about swallowing one now? ’
‘Swallow one, swallow one. ’
Wang Jixuan pinched out an elixir and put it in his mouth without chewing it. The elixir turned into sweet fluid, and wisps of warm breath spread throughout his body, making him feel warm all of a sudden.
The air sea is slightly thickened and the mana is slightly increased.
Unfortunately, this pill needs to be swallowed at intervals to be effective and cannot be taken continuously.
Otherwise, Wang Jixuan would definitely continue to make alchemy now.
He originally wanted to find someone to show it to, but found that Uncle Tai and the senior engineers were already fast asleep on the sofa.
They have really worked hard during this time.
Wang Jixuan smiled, went to the corner to find some small boxes, packed the elixirs into categories, wrote down who they were to be given to, and returned to his dormitory with his pockets in his pocket.
Because he had an appointment with someone, Wang Jixuan just washed his face and did not meditate.
He lay back on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about his next plan.
The Beast God Sect's continuous attacks disrupted his arrangements.
He has been completing his plans recently——
[Build a mountain-protecting formation, spread the Seven-Star Sword Formation, help D5 to eliminate several king-level blade beasts externally, relieve the external pressure of the D5 comprehensive war zone, and then use the hands of D5 to clean up the psychic city internally, get rid of Xing Tian and counterattack Spiritual Conservancy. 】
The enemy is knocking on your door one after another, but you have to swallow your anger?
That's not his temperament.
The Taoist master must find his place, otherwise the Taoist heart will not be at peace.
But now, things are getting more complicated.
It's the No. 4 spiritual cultivator again, and it's the blade beast transforming the beast god sect. The blade beast is still stepping up its offensive on the D5 comprehensive theater.
This made Wang Jixuan have to think about whether he should directly let D5 select a group of people to teach the skills.
He thought for a moment and gave up the dangerous idea.
Even if the most basic breathing method is handed down, if it spreads, it may inspire psykers in the Psychic City. People like Xing Tian who like to ponder don't know how many more people there are. If they collectively enter the door of practice, That would be a disaster for D5 and myself.
These things must wait until he has advanced in cultivation, or after Fu Jian defeats the Spiritual Control Association.
Because of Aunt Dragonfly, Wang Jixuan still has a good impression of the psykers of the Natural Sect.
Naturalists are at least human beings.
‘Next, we still can’t mess up. Let’s help D5 relieve the pressure on the outside first. After freeing up our hands, we can go and deal with Xing Dian and the Spiritual Guanhui. ’
Wang Jixuan made up his mind, then thought again.
‘If the Blade Beast continues to increase its troops in the D5 Comprehensive War Zone, things are really uncertain here. ’
'Wait a minute, when Pindao enters the realm of condensing pills, and D5 can't take action yet, then Pindao will do it himself, and Xing Tian will never be allowed to enter the SS level. ’
‘Just a Jingugugang, with S+ combat power, has made our side so embarrassed. This guy Xingtian is cunning, suspicious, ruthless, and has already formed a mortal enemy with his arms and legs, and must be eradicated as soon as possible. ’
Jingle bell bell!
The alarm clock in the dormitory next door rang.
Wang Jixuan glanced subconsciously with his spiritual consciousness and saw the nursery school teacher who had already put on a pleated skirt and a white shirt.
The life of this 'virtual singer' is really a mess. She goes to work at her workstation hungry almost every day.
A few minutes after Gao Huating ran away, a six-seater sightseeing car parked under the residential building, and the driver was classmate Xiao Zhou.
The passengers in the car are already in their seats—Shen Qionglin, Shuren Beta, and Shaman.
Wang Jixuan discussed it with Zhou Zhengde while he was refining alchemy. Anyway, recruiting one person is recruiting, and urging three people to return is also encouraging them to return, so they might as well just call them all.
Only by letting them understand the fortress first and using Fortress No. 76 as a microcosm of the surface ecology can we ask them if they want to hang out with us.
Wang Jixuan changed into clean sportswear and wore the sneakers that Peony had brought from nowhere. He jumped out of the window of the residential building with a refreshing look.
Zhou Zhengde wondered: "Why don't you see your wingman?"
"I asked her to take care of Instructor Shell," Wang Jixuan sat next to the tree man Beta in the tail seat.
The Treeman Beta was honest and kind-hearted. He took out a carton of milk that he had secretly left at breakfast and handed it to Taoist Wang like a treasure.
"Thank you."
Wang Jixuan took it with a smile:
"Let's go. Team Zhou will take us around the inside of the fortress today. I just happened to survey some points for setting up defensive positions later."
Saman, who loves desert-style long skirts, couldn't help but whisper: "How do I feel that you have something to say today? Where is my captain?"
"They are still hiding in the D3 war zone."
Wang Jixuan comforted him:
"Now is a troubled time, so it is safest for them to hide. They can directly tell the investigation team that they are injured, or that D5 is chasing them closely.
"Don't worry, after contacting her, I will let you talk to her.
"Zhengde, have the casualties been counted?"
"One thousand, seven hundred and sixty-two people died, and about 8,000 people were injured. Most of the injuries were minor injuries."
Zhou Zhengde sighed and drove the sightseeing car smoothly towards the central elevator.
He whispered: "You were tinkering with things in the studio before, and we didn't dare to disturb you.
"Grandpa has sent other second-generation half-human mechas over. He heard that Instructor Shell was saved by you, and asked me to express his gratitude to you on his behalf."
"He was grateful too soon."
Wang Jixuan said simply:
"Let him come back at noon to thank me. I helped him save a precious fighting force."
Zhou Zhengde was stunned for a moment, smacked his finger carefully, and said in surprise: "Instructor Shell can still fight in the future? Not only did he save his life?" "Well, it's not a big problem. You can continue to overload it a hundred and eighty times."
Wang Jixuan changed the subject: "Bring me some of the mixture they used. I'll see if it can be a life-saving means."
Shen Qionglin raised his hand to push up his non-existent glasses, and reminded: "This mixture stimulates brain excitement, but at the cost of easily causing damage to brain tissue. It is specially developed for half-human mechas, so you should not be able to use it."
"Just give it a try...I read some notes you wrote."
Wang Jixuan took out Shen Qionglin's notes and discussed the contents of the first few pages with great interest.
Saman and Shuren Beta listened in confusion.
Shaman began to concentrate on admiring the scenery in the fortress, while Beta listened carefully, eager to learn some precious knowledge.
A very progressive tree of kindness.
The sightseeing car first arrived at the thirteenth floor. It made a circle from the central circular park and drove to the factory area on the thirteenth floor, where it took several people to visit the interior of the factory.
They browsed the capillary tubes, went to some simple leisure rooms, and met some workers who got up late and rushed to work. Most of these workers were in a hurry. When they saw the sightseeing bus, they would look at it curiously, but they would not know. Come up and talk.
Wang Jixuan only read a few pages of notes, and briefly exchanged opinions with Shen Qionglin, and each gained some inspiration.
Shen Qionglin thinks this is a kind of "power of rules"; Wang Jixuan believes that the mysterious characters of spiritual practitioners are just "methods" and do not involve essential rules.
The two had some small arguments about this.
However, when the sightseeing car came out of the central elevator, reached the forty-fifth floor, and went down the winding road, Shen Qionglin's eyes began to be attracted by the crowds on both sides.
She whispered: "Have I seen similar situations?"
"Um?"
"In the promotional video played to us in the Psychic City."
Shen Qionglin looked at the ecstatic scene on the forty-sixth floor and whispered:
"They say that the humans here are so unbearable and depraved that they need guidance from the Psychic City."
Zhou Zhengde wondered: "Is their internal propaganda so mean? They don't even mention it in Zhongcheng District or Shangcheng District?"
"Why bring it up?"
Saman stood beside the car, looked outside curiously, and muttered: "They just want to prove that the psychic city is the only paradise for mankind.
“Then impose a reign of terror on the psychic capital.
"This is the education we received when we were young. If I hadn't joined the investigation team, I would have been kept in the dark. This is a kind of information cocoon. Do you understand, Mr. Zhou?"
Zhou Zhengde smiled and shook his head.
There were more than a dozen wild-looking electric motorcycles appearing in front and behind the sightseeing car, and they were also thugs from the Silver Gang.
Zhou Zhengde is now in Fortress No. 76. No one knows about it, and no one dares to join in the fun.
They stayed on the forty-seventh and forty-eighth floors for a long time.
This is the place that best represents the ecology of the lower city. It is full of ordinary people who are blind-eyed and trapped in darkness.
Treeman Beta frowned and asked: "This, can I take the liberty to ask? Why, although everyone has the ability to change the environment here, so many people in the lower city are living so hopelessly?"
"To live."
Zhou Zhengde simply answered: "I have been working in this area recently and found that no matter how hard I try, I cannot directly change this ecology.
"Essentially, we are feeding 800,000 people with the rations of 600,000 people. We can only ensure that 400,000 of them live a decent life, 100,000 are high-loss warriors, and the remaining 300,000, It is necessary to use food rations for 100,000 or 150,000 people to survive near the basic survival line.
"I can actually say that this is the will of the fortress, in order to have sufficient sources of troops in the war with the blade beasts, or to use the existence of the lower city to inspire the middle city and the upper city.
"But I can't summarize these issues like this... This is actually our incompetence."
"Incompetent?" Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "Xiao Zhou, you have changed quite a lot recently."
"In prison, you always have the habit of thinking about life."
Zhou Zhengde smiled and said calmly:
“Essentially, we need more people but we don’t have the resources to feed them.
“Most areas on the surface are occupied by bladed beasts, and the psychic capital is still exploiting local war zones in various ways.
"The form of class jump from the lower city to the middle city, and from the middle city to the upper city can ensure that humans who step out of the fortress to fight the blade beasts have sufficient motivation. The essential reason is still this.
"The fortress era has existed for more than eighty years. I don't know whether I hate the ecology of the lower city of the fortress or I am helpless. The only thing I can be sure of is that only by walking back to the surface and welcoming the rising sun on the surface can human beings truly live here. thrive on the planet.
"Though that day is still far away."
Wang Jixuan nodded beside him.
Xiao Zhou was really helpful this time.
Treeman Beta's eyes were full of emotion, and Shen Qionglin was also thinking about something.
Although Saman pretended not to care, her expression gradually became a little sentimental as she stared at the huddled figures in the dim light.
"But, they have no choice," Saman whispered.
Zhou Zhengde whispered: "In the fortress, in the middle city and in the upper city, all non-soldier professions, the daily food share that can be used is not much different, and most of the time, everyone will eat emergency food. I don't know why. Food made from protein sourced from anywhere.”
Treeman Beta asked in a low voice: "The nursery...oh, yes, those are the children."
"Protecting children is protecting the hope of civilization," Shen Qionglin said softly, "I still prefer the atmosphere in Midtown, where everyone relies on labor to survive."
Wang Jixuan shrugged and signaled Zhou Zhengde to continue driving forward.
The Taoist Master said sternly: "Stop talking about these sentimental topics. If you are dissatisfied with the world, go and change the world. If you can't change it, just be alone. There is one more thing I will bring you down with today. This matter is relatively secret..."
Ding ding!
The communicator on Zhou Zhengde's wrist vibrated a few times. He looked down and said hurriedly: "Excuse me, I'm sorry. The commander-in-chief said he wanted to communicate with you. He wanted to ask about that magical... Are there any pills left that can melt on their own?
"There are dozens of old half-human mechas that are needed here, it's urgent!" Instructor Beike has already informed him. Instructor Beike said that he feels very good now, and all the data can't be better. The kind that kills six old men with one punch. "
"Yes, but I have to wait until the afternoon to start production. I always have to do one thing at a time."
Wang Jixuan asked:
"Have they finished fighting the border?"
Zhou Zhengde quickly tapped the communicator and replied: "The blade beast's offensive is relatively weak today. It should be gathering more power. We have activated more machines to fill the battle line."
"Okay, let me be shocked later, I'll do business first."
Wang Jixuan looked at Shen Qionglin:
"There used to be an immature blade beast's lair underground, with some luminous stone fragments remaining inside.
"The bladed beast often lies on these stone flakes, probably absorbing spiritual energy and filling the crystal core.
"I have been researching for a long time and have never had a clue, but I think that if you are an authoritative expert on the civilization of spiritual practitioners, you may have some unique insights."
Even if you wear it a thousand times, you will never wear it.
There was a smile on Shen Qionglin's lips, which was slightly proud.
She nodded slightly: "Okay, I will try my best."
Zhou Zhengde raised his hand and spoke: "The commander-in-chief asked, can we have more of this medicine? Can we have two hundred pills? There are a large number of meritorious semi-human mechas in the Laoliu War Zone... This matter is really important!"
"Yes, but you have to queue up."
Wang Jixuan was not surprised by this.
No one can resist the temptation of longevity, especially the secular and powerful.
"Let me control my emotions, I don't want to be an enemy."
"Understood!" Zhou Zhengde's voice became a little more excited.
Shen Qionglin blinked.
How many things are there that she has never heard of before? So amazing.
(End of chapter)