Chapter 408: Taking Action
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In short, only 5%-20% of the medicinal materials ingested by humans can be absorbed by the body, and after absorption, only about 70% can be converted into energy by the body.

Then it is necessary to refine the elixir, at least it can help them absorb the medicinal power completely.

Murong Ji thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you guys bear the cost of the auxiliary medicine ratio, and I'll take 20% of the pills."

"Haha, Mr. Murong, it's a pleasure to work with you." Liao Zhong grabbed Murong Ji's hand, smiling, "I think your place is a bit shabby, how about I build a new alchemy room for you?"

Murong Ji glanced at Liao Zhong. He understood what this meant. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was to protect himself, but it was also a restraint.

Thinking of Jiang Beibei, Murong Ji sighed softly, "Okay, you choose the location, and I will give you the blueprint."

After the two of them finished talking, Liao Zhong pushed the paper and pen in front of Murong Ji again, "Mr. Murong, don't try to fool around. Don't worry, your identity information is kept strictly confidential in the company."

"Only Mr. Zhao can read all your information. On the surface, you are an employee of the company."

After the words fell, Liao Zhong sighed again, "The alchemist has not appeared for many years. No matter where he is, he should be worshipped as a treasure."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the information above, and filled it in one by one. He wrote "Southern Quanzhen" as his master, "founder Zhang Boduan" as his teacher, and "Tian Buyi" as his master.

The technique is called the Golden Elixir Technique. What Murong Ji wrote is all true. It depends on whether they believe it or not.

Liao Zhong watched Murong Ji write down everything and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Nowadays, there actually was a branch of the Southern Quanzhen Sect in Hainan Province.

After taking the information handed over by Murong Ji and glancing at it, Liao Zhong asked, "Mr. Murong, what is your relationship with the Yuchan Palace in the south?"

Murong Ji knew that he was asking if he was one of their disciples. "Not one of them."

Liao Zhong nodded without asking any more questions. "Mr. Murong, the South China region is somewhat special. We often encounter invasions by foreign aliens. We are under a lot of pressure."

"If some colleagues are not suitable for taking action... please help them."

Murong Ji glanced at him, his mouth twitching. He had just said that he was his precious child, but now he was asking him to risk his life. It was really...

However, it was exactly what he wanted. It was not bad to stretch his hands and feet and earn some extra money. "Okay, call me if you need anything."

After seeing Liao Zhong off, Murong Ji called Ren Fei and asked her to find someone to take the machine away.

Then I started to sort out several other sets of equipment. They were all parts and had not been assembled yet. It was not easy to assemble these things by hand.

After a tiring day, after picking up Beibei from school, I was surprised to find Qu Tong at home.

Murong Ji looked Qu Tong up and down. They hadn't seen each other for more than ten days. In these ten days, her temperament had changed drastically, as if she had grown up in an instant.

The woman lost her dependence on and attachment to her family.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and found that Qu Tong's pupils had changed, turning light red, and there was a hint of arrogance in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this?"

Qu Tong tilted her head slightly, her cute look was quite inconsistent with the temperament of this "female president", it looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"Mom!" Jiang Beibei ran over and hugged Qu Tong's thighs.

Qu Tong hesitated for a moment, then picked up Jiang Beibei, but she was no longer as affectionate as before.

"Mom, don't you like me anymore?" Jiang Beibei looked aggrieved.

Murong Ji stared at Qu Tong's reaction, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes gradually sank. It was really because she was too enthusiastic before and full of love for this family.

Now Qu Tong has suddenly become a different person, with a fake smile on her face. It is simply wishful thinking for her to go unnoticed.

After the three of them had dinner, Murong Ji sat on the sofa, quietly watching Qu Tong busying around, his eyes slightly narrowed.

When it came time to go to bed at night, the two of them didn't say a word. Murong Ji turned over, pushed Qu Tong down, and took off her pajamas.

In the moonlight, he stared at her slightly red pupils.

Qu Tong turned her head slightly and did not resist, letting him do what he wanted. However, she no longer had the passion she had before, as if she had given up all emotions and desires and became extremely rational.

Murong Ji could feel that Qu Tong was still Qu Tong, and the soul within her body was undoubtedly Qu Tong, but he didn't know what means had been used to make her enter a state of false 'enlightenment'.

"You've really changed a lot since you came back this time, Qu Tong."

"Have you been promoted? The world you see is different now." Qu Tong tried hard to steady her breath, but the hormones in her body still made her unable to control herself, and her voice came out intermittently.

It also brought a blush to her cheeks.

Suddenly, Murong Ji clamped Qu Tong's hands with the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, and two colors, one blue and one red, appeared on her palms.

"Shuangquan Hands, blue is the medical skill for the soul, red is the medical skill for the body. Human life is nothing but the two words 'life'. If both are achieved, there will be no more difficult and complicated diseases in this world. It is really a good name."

Murong Ji kept moving, and Qu Tong wanted to break free, but was held tightly by Murong Ji and pressed under him.

"But have you forgotten the proverb, 'A doctor does not treat himself, but his sincerity heals himself?'"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji suddenly became transparent. Facing the moonlight, he looked carefully and found that there seemed to be another light blue Murong Ji on Murong Ji's body. In an instant, he dragged Qu Tong's soul out of his body.

In the soul state, Murong Ji, whose golden light was glowing light blue, made her feel warm. She came to her senses and immediately attacked Murong Ji.

But she was no match for Murong Ji. No matter how powerful her Shuangquan Hands was, it was a technique based on one's own Qi.

Without her body, she is nothing, but Murong Ji is different. The method of fetal breathing not only works on the body, but also condenses the soul.

Murong Ji restrained Qu Tong and looked closely. He felt something was wrong at the back of her head and straightened out her soul.

The sixth volume of the heavenly book talks about the control methods of the soul and the five elements, and even the relationship between the soul and nature. Over the past few hundred years, Murong has gained a lot, including the methods of Yin Mei and the art of cleansing.

Unfortunately, none of them are as refined as the fetal breathing method.

Murong Ji tapped his fingers lightly and slowly searched for the process of how Qu Tong obtained the Shuangquan Hand. He went through almost all of her memories from childhood to adulthood, but still couldn't find it. However, he did get the method to obtain the Shuangquan Hand.

With a light sigh, he pushed hard and pushed Qu Tong back into his body.

Murong Ji stretched lazily, [Shuangquan Hand, this thing is good. Unfortunately, Qu Tong's memory has been deleted.]

Without saying anything more, Murong Ji returned to his body, cleaned up the traces on the two people's bodies, and then fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Qu Tong was not around. When Murong Ji left the bedroom, he saw Qu Tong cooking in the kitchen.

Behind her, there was a little tail, Jiang Beibei.

Before entering the bathroom, I heard Jiang Beibei ask, "Mom, what happened to you yesterday? You suddenly don't like me anymore..."

When she came out of the wash, Qu Tong had almost finished preparing breakfast. Murong Ji urged Jiang Beibei to go wash up, took over the food that Qu Tong had not finished preparing, and asked her to go wash up.

After dinner, Murong Ji noticed that Qu Tong's pupils were still red. He was stunned. He really couldn't figure out the reason.

[Learning never ends. It seems that I need to study Shuangquanshou myself.]

"Honey, this is for you." Qu Tong took out a notebook from her bag and handed it over. Then she hurried to work.

Murong Ji glanced at it and paid no more attention. After sending Jiang Beibei to school, he went back home to clean up.

Only then did I see the notebook on the table. I opened it and was suddenly stunned. It was a magical book!
Murong Ji's mouth twitched. Did she succeed in getting Ma Xianhong so quickly? Has his memory been modified by Qu Tong? ! !

In his impression, there is indeed a method of refining weapons using ancient methods, called the Divine Machine Hundred Refinings.

However, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements of this Eight Wonders Skill is a combination of mechanical devices and equipment refinement. It is ingenious, but it cannot produce a magic weapon.

It's almost stuck at the upper limit and can't reach the level of a magic weapon.

"It is good to learn from others' experience."

Murong Ji turned around and walked out the door, driving towards the laboratory.

The days after that were quite stable. He had the shade of a big tree, made money in an honest way, and used the money to purchase resources for cultivation.

Now, I have become known in the open, and all forces must have known that there is someone like me in the circle.

Murong Ji registered a company, rented land and built a factory in an open and aboveboard manner, specializing in the production of some cutting-edge artificial materials.

He also used his excellent medical skills to build personal connections. He was successful in everything he did, holding the banner of knowing how to do anything.

Only after coming into contact with the middle and upper levels of society did Murong Ji realize how huge the aristocratic families were. Almost all the means of production were in the hands of them, or the four major families in the world of extraordinary people.

Or emerging families in the business and political circles, such as Ren Fei.

Murong Ji also reflected that if he continued to live the same lifestyle as in the Zhu Xian world, he would not even be able to buy the raw materials.

Fortunately, what he wanted was not these, but the resources for cultivation.

After half a year of turmoil, no one in Guangdong has touched him, mainly because he deals with high-tech materials.

In a sense, he is the big daddy, and some people can't wait for his factory to be completed as soon as possible.

"Ding Dong"

Murong Ji sat in the office and glanced at his mobile phone. It was a message from Liao Zhong: The alchemy room has been built, come and take a look?
Murong Ji thought for a moment and replied: Ask someone to pick me up.

Afterwards, after processing the documents, Murong Ji sat for a while, walked out of the office, glanced at the office area with two or three hundred people, and went downstairs.

Murong Ji saw Liao Zhong driving a van that goes everywhere, waiting at the door. After walking over, he sat directly in the passenger seat.

Liao Zhong stepped on the accelerator and the two of them headed towards the suburbs.

In the car.

Murong Ji listened to Liao Zhong telling him something about the bunker.

(End of this chapter)