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Walking out of the conference room, Jiang Tong had a complicated expression on his face.

During these conversations with Qin Muxing, Jiang Tong heard another meaning.

Even after a hundred years, the attention of various countries to Huashen has not weakened.

Transformation God is too powerful.

This kind of breath eater is immortal, with a lifespan of two hundred years, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is almost the same as a god.

Such a strong man can crush thousands of people to death with just a few gestures.

No wonder countries are so afraid of Huashen.

"Maybe the attention of many countries is now on me."

Jiang Tong thought secretly.

Counting the years since he stepped into the God Transformation, Jiang Tong has unscrupulously demonstrated the powerful power of Transforming God in front of the secular world time and time again.

It has refreshed the cognition of Huashen in various countries countless times.

"It's no wonder that the West has been staring at me in the past two years. I didn't know at the time that these things I did had scared them."

If it's just a ginger boy, countries will naturally not pay attention to it.

But if other old immortals followed Jiang Tong's example and made easy moves in the world, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

Although today's world is not the era of long guns and short cannons, or even fighting with knives a hundred years ago.The chances of Huashen wanting to control the fortunes of all countries have become very small.

But these people are killing people in the secular world, which is a major event that shocked the world.

"Qin Muxing also reminded me from the sidelines today, it seems that if you make a move in the future, you must consider some consequences."

Jiang Tong sighed deeply.

……

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Tong set up a spirit gathering array, and the place where the spirit energy was most concentrated even gathered into a spring.

It's just that this spiritual spring is too small, less than half a liter.

Compared with the daily liters of Bajingshan, it can be ignored.

in the laboratory.

Wearing a white coat, Jiang Tong explained slowly: "These spiritual springs are a phenomenon in which spiritual energy turns into substance, and the spirit-eating bacteria usually appear inside."

"As long as you find the phagocytic mother bacteria, you can reproduce and cultivate it infinitely, and even form a continuous production line."

"As for the concentrated Spirit Gathering Pill, it is refined according to the number of Spirit-eating Mother Bacteria. The more Spirit-eating Mother Bacteria, the better the fermentation, and the efficacy of the Spirit-Gathering Pill will increase several times."

With notebooks in their hands, everyone carefully wrote down every word Jiang Tong said.

Academician Mu Qing suddenly exclaimed:

"found it!"

Everyone quickly gathered around, and through the microscope, they could find a mother fungus swimming in the aura.

Jiang Tong smiled:

"Aura is the source of all things, the foundation of life. Like many places with rich aura, many powerful spirit beasts and fierce beasts will be born, and various life forms will appear."

"The mother phagocytosis is essentially a kind of creature born in the environment of aura. It's just that it is more similar to a bacterium, and it survives exclusively by devouring aura."

It can be said that the phagocytic mother fungus itself is a kind of medicinal material containing spiritual energy.

It's just that this kind of thing is not that important to the cultivator, and basically no one will cast their eyes on it.

And Jiang Tong used this method to push Hua Guo back, allowing them to cross the accumulation of dozens or hundreds of years and embark on this road ahead of schedule.

As for detecting aura, Jiang Tong didn't know how long it would take to do it in the future world?

100 years, 200 years, or three 400 years...

These ginger boys have no answer, and they don't care about it.

"This research is enough to shock the world and win the Nobel Prize in Biology!" Old Yang burst into tears, as if opening the door to a new world.

Jiang Tong said calmly: "The next step is to copy these spirit-eating mother bacteria. It won't take long for Juling Pill to be mass-produced."

Elder Yang nodded.

Looking at Jiang Tong, he became more respectful: "Don't worry, when it comes to some core projects, we will isolate all scientific research groups from various countries. What they know is only some irrelevant technologies."

The rest has nothing to do with Jiang Tong.

To put it bluntly, as long as you master the technology of cultivating the phage mother bacteria, the next step is much simpler.

It's like configuring an old godmother, as long as you have a complete list of ingredients and the production process.

Even if the old godmother from the counterfeit village does not have the taste of the authentic product, it will not be too far behind.

For those with a strong taste, you can put more ingredients in when preparing the copycat Laoganma, and the taste will naturally be much richer than the original one.

The same is true for concentrated spirit gathering pills.

Jiang Tong continued: "But the living environment of the spirit-eating mother fungus is too harsh, as long as it leaves the aura, it will die. The mother fungus you have cultivated can be fermented in the spirit-gathering array."

"The longer the time, the better the effect."

Everyone's faces were solemn, and every word was firmly remembered in their hearts.

"If Juling Pill can be mass-produced and used in the army, Mr. Jiang can be said to have done a great service to the country!" Mr. Yang laughed.

Jiang Tong nodded slightly: "Old Yang is polite."

Even Mu Qing looked at Jiang Tong with a hint of admiration.

for the rest of the time.

In front of everyone, Jiang Tong used the mother fungus and Julingdan medicinal materials to refine a bottle of blue liquid medicine.

"How could it be liquid?"

Old Yang was puzzled.

Jiang Tong explained: "The shape is different, but the effect is the same. Mr. Yang doesn't need to worry about these. The Juling Pill I refined before was made in a solid form because it is easy to carry."

"Although this Gathering Spirit Pill is in liquid form, when it is cast in the military area, it basically does not need to be preserved before it is extracted and can be swallowed on the spot."

To promote the military region, the target group is naturally tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people.

Such a quantity is naturally in short supply, and you have no time to save it, so it is used by others.

Jiang Tong had already considered these issues.

"But judging from the current situation, even if it is really mass-produced, it can only produce a few liters per day at most."

Jiang Tong frowned.

Mr. Yang laughed loudly: "A few liters is enough!"

Only Academician Mu Qing looked at the azure liquid medicine in the test tube in Jiang Tong's hands with suspicion.

Whispered:
"Why do I feel a little unreliable?"

"You must know that this kind of thing has always been a research project that countries are vying for. For many years, no substantial progress has been made."

Jiang Tong smiled and looked at Academician Mu Qing: "I don't know Miss Mu, what do you think is useful?"

Mu Qing said calmly: "At least it must have the effects you mentioned."

Jiang Tong looked around.

Finally, he came to a pot of withered daffodils.

He asked faintly: "Miss Mu, when will daffodils bloom?"

Mu Qing didn't even think about it.

He answered directly: "Of course it is approaching the Chinese New Year, every year in January and February. But now it is only September, and there are still three or four months before the daffodils bloom."

In front of everyone, Jiang Tong poured all the liquid medicine in the test tube in his hand.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A few seconds later, under everyone's shocking eyes, this pot of withered narcissus grew rapidly against the season and was in full bloom.

In the entire laboratory, there was a dead silence.