"Flying Eagle Gate, hum!" A cold smile appeared on Chen Weidong's face.
"Brother Dong, what...are you going to do?" Although Yang Xiaoye couldn't see someone's expression, he felt a little shuddering just by hearing his tone.
"It's okay. The mission is over. You can go back to sleep." Chen Weidong ended the call simply.
"What are you doing..." Yang Xiaoye curled his lips and muttered, turned off the machine and left the No. 8 monitoring room.
Chen Weidong lowered his arms and began to meditate.
Chong Yue couldn't help laughing and said: "Why, have you found out who did it?"
"Well, Flying Eagle Sect Wu Er, senior brother, have you heard of this person?"
"I heard that! What the hell is the Flying Eagle Sect? It's such a big sect. Why should I bother to find out who is in its sect?"
"Okay, you are awesome." Chen Weidong gave a thumbs up.
"No, I just said that." Chong Yue was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly added: "Although this sect is relatively small, since he can maintain it until now without being exterminated, it means that he must have some real talent and learning. You can't underestimate it.
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"Yes, I understand." Chen Weidong nodded seriously.
Chong Yue turned around and continued driving. His skills seemed not to be very good. He made a lot of noise when he turned, and almost hit the car in front of him several times.
Chen Weidong even came down: "Brother, do you... do you have a driver's license?"
"What? Do I still need that thing? Are you underestimating my wisdom?"
"Uh... this... seems to have nothing to do with wisdom, right? It's just a skill that is a collection of experience. No matter how smart you are, there must be a process of practice. Senior brother, you..."
"Hahaha, I'm just joking with you. Look how nervous you are. I mean, you intellectuals like to talk in circles, it's annoying."
"Huh..." Chen Weidong breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Don't be like this." Chong Yue looked at his expression and couldn't help but laugh, "I have a small book, and it's absolutely fine to drive your car. It's just that I haven't been out for a long time to 'activity', and suddenly I'm possessed. I have to adapt to it.
Please give me some time during the process."
"Oh, okay..." Chen Weidong could only nod. At the same time, he secretly prayed that Chong Yue wouldn't drive his car under the viaduct...
Although with their current capabilities, even if the car does fall, there is definitely a way to escape, but this is not a good thing, right...
By the time Chen Weidong arrived at Bagong Mountain, more than half an hour had passed.
Both Zhang Xiaowei and Feng Laoliu were still sleeping. Chen Weidong didn't have time to wait for them to wake up, so he woke them up directly.
Fortunately, Xiaowei was very convinced of this master, boss, and boss. When he heard that he needed medicinal materials such as calamus, reed vine, and flowerweed, he immediately got up and went to the ground to pick them.
Chen Weidong was not polite and took a lot of each item. Anyway, with Xiaowei's pure wood spiritual roots, he didn't have to worry about the output at all, so he could just go ahead and make it.
After getting the medicinal materials, Chen Weidong simply moved out the cold iron furnace and refined the elixir in Feng Laoliu's residence.
This time, what he wants to refine is "Buxin Pill" - in fact, there is no such thing in the formula list that comes with the system. The so-called "Buffing Pill" was actually created by Chen Weidong
Of course, the name of the formula was chosen casually. What it is called is not important, what is important is the efficacy.
Chen Weidong attaches great importance to this little thing, because once it succeeds, the master's injuries will not be a big problem. As long as he improves it, he will be able to refine a better elixir to solve the master's internal injuries.
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Thinking further, if the master's old problem is really cured, then with Zhang Xiaowei's ability to supply medicinal raw materials, coupled with Chen Weidong's ability to refine elixirs, this...
It is foreseeable that Master's skills will recover in a short period of time and he will reach the level of a prefecture-level master again!
This is not a difficult task for him. You must know that the improvement of ancient warriors' strength mainly depends on their realm. If the realm is not enough, then the cultivation will stagnate when it reaches a certain level and it will be difficult to advance.
But Gu Yuantong doesn't have this problem at all. His realm is there. Even if he abolishes his martial arts, his realm cannot be abolished. As long as his meridians can be repaired and supplemented with enough elixirs that can enhance his skills, his strength will increase.
Fast, it will be unimaginable for ordinary people!
It is for this reason that Chen Weidong is extremely enthusiastic about this matter.
Now, the first step is about to begin.
To be honest, he is very nervous now, and even his hands are shaking a little - this is extremely rare compared to his psychological quality.
He was nervous, and the two people watching next to him were even more nervous!
Zhang Xiaowei and Feng Laoliu had not seen Chen Weidong refining medicine in person for a long time, and this was their first time refining elixirs.
They both have high respect for the act of making alchemy. Although they are not sure whether this ancient and magical secret technique really exists, it doesn't matter. Someone is doing it right now. You can see it soon.
It's the result.
The two of them held their breaths, concentrated, and stared at Chen Weidong's every move. Their hearts were pounding, as if they might jump out at any time.
As everyone knows, Chen Weidong's mental state at this time is not much different from theirs...
Of course, being nervous means you still have to do what needs to be done. After heating the cold iron furnace to a certain temperature, Chen Weidong began to put his hand into the furnace to adjust the appropriate temperature.
This skill of "Fire Cloud Hand" immediately made the two onlookers nearby, an old man and a young man, stunned and stunned!
Oh my God! Boss Chen is here again! He showed this kind of self-mutilation behavior last time, and I don’t know when he will teach him.
While Chen Weidong was adjusting the temperature, he was also observing the expressions of the two of them with his peripheral vision. At this time, he couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing? With your mouths so wide open, are you planning to eat people?"
"Ah..." The two of them woke up and hurriedly closed their mouths.
"Look carefully, this kind of superficial kung fu is actually nothing. I will teach you now." Chen Weidong said while activating the master-disciple system and checking the current alchemist levels of the two.
It can be seen that Feng Laoliu's talent in refining medicine is much higher than that of Zhang Xiaowei. It is said that Taoism has specialization, and it is indeed true.
Zhang Xiaowei has pure wood spiritual roots, so his ability in planting is almost unrivaled, but in other aspects, his talent is equivalent to useless wood. He can do whatever he wants, no different from other people.
As for Feng Laoliu, he is talented in refining medicine. During this period, he must have practiced hard according to the prescriptions given by Chen Weidong. At this time, the level of alchemist has crossed over from "apprentice" to "junior alchemist".
” the point.
At this level, the Fire Cloud Hand skill should have been perfected long ago, but if Chen Weidong didn't nod, Feng Laoliu couldn't learn it without a teacher, so he still doesn't know it until now.
Now Chen Weidong has decided to teach. The reason is very simple. Yang Yong's pharmaceutical factory will start production soon. By then, he will definitely not have time to run around and guide technical work. Feng Laoliu is a good choice. There are some core technologies that cannot be told
Those development engineers could only tell him that he would complete the most critical step and then provide the semi-finished product to the pharmaceutical factory.
This is something Chen Weidong thinks in his heart. The purpose is to protect his own secret. Of course, there is no need to tell Feng Laoliu everything at this stage. Let's teach him some real things first.
He activated the Fire Cloud Hand skill on Feng Laoliu, and then said to him with a smile: "Lao Feng, you can go and try it."
"Ah?" Feng Laoliu opened his eyes wide and was confused, "Boss Chen, what do you want me to... try?"
"Isn't there a liquefied gas stove behind you? Turn on the fire and give it a try." Chen Weidong said with a smile.
"Ah??" Feng Laoliu broke into sweat as soon as he heard this.
Damn it! We didn’t teach anything yet, we went directly to the practical part? Damn it, we don’t teach you anything like this!?
"Go quickly, why don't you believe me?"
"No, no, no, no, how dare I not believe what you say, it's just..."
"It's nothing. Just go if I tell you to. I won't have the patience to wait if it's late."
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Feng Laoliu hurried to the liquefied gas stove and fired out a ball of light blue flame. He hesitated in front of the fire for a long time. He stretched out his hand several times and then retracted it. The inner struggle was fierce.
It's hard to describe in words.
Finally, he made up his mind: Damn it! Give it a try! At most it will only be a burn, but we have Mr. Chen’s elixir for healing wounds, so we are afraid!
Putting his palm into the flame, Feng Laoliu had already held back his strength and was about to scream to relieve the pain. Unexpectedly, the feeling coming from his hand told him: It's okay, the fire is not hot at all, at most it can be considered
The "warm" level is worse than the hot water used for foot soaking at night.
Feng Laoliu couldn't believe his feeling, so he moved his palm away again, stretched it into the flame, and tried again and again...
Zhang Xiaowei also kept staring at him, and his eyes widened after looking at him.
Feng Laoliu finally believed his own feeling: Damn, I’m really not afraid of fire anymore!
Chen Weidong's voice sounded leisurely: "Remember, this skill is just that the hands are not afraid of fire. If you don't want to harm yourself, don't make fun of other parts of your body."
"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it." Feng Laoliu nodded his head like garlic.
He was so excited now that he repeatedly played with the flames on the stove, as if a child had a new toy and was very excited.
Zhang Xiaowei looked jealous and his eyes turned red.
Chen Weidong couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Xiaowei, don't think too much. Everyone in this world wants to learn more skills, but where are the real all-rounders? People, you have to figure out what you are good at.
What, and then try your best to use your talents. You must already know what you are best suited to do, so...well, do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood!" Zhang Xiaowei nodded vigorously.
"Yeah." Chen Weidong smiled faintly, lowered his head again, and immersed his mind in the complicated alchemy. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!