Mind reading?!
Han Zheng didn't expect that the breakthrough of the Heavenly Secret Technique that had quietly stopped was not because of Su Qin's central technique.It's the secret technique of the medical sect "Wandering God Soul Refining Chapter"!
In fact, it was not at all what Yao Buli thought, Han Zheng had completely completed the cultivation of secret arts.All that's left to do after that is practice.It's the same as when I first studied Chinese medicine and Western medicine, it's the same step."
Mr.
Takamori, what's wrong?"
Yao Buli's face was slightly flustered.This foreign devil is too evil, can he see my thoughts?"
It's okay, I'm wondering what task is right for you."
Han Zheng said lightly.It has been affirmed that Tianji has the ability to read minds!
Now the medicine is inseparable, and there is no secret in front of him."
I will try to complete it if you tell me."
The medicine is not separated from the dark and relieved.Han Zheng thought for a moment and asked, "Will the inducing soup be prepared?"
”Yao Buli nodded again and again, "This is the prescription in the Soul Refining Chapter, I can make it." ”Han Zheng nodded, "Then go ahead, I need 500 ml of Divine Soup, which is boiled at three times the original dose, no more and no less." ”The medicine is not far away, such a large dose of medicine will kill people!"
Okay, I'll go!"
He didn't dare to question and turned around and left.But soon he came back again, and said with a sad face, "Please open the door to the laboratory for me with Mr.
Takamori." ”In the laboratory, only Han Zheng has absolute access permission.If the medicine does not leave and wants to come in, the guards can open the door for him, and he can only rely on Han Zheng to go out.Sending away the medicine without leaving, Han Zheng carefully comprehended "Wandering God Alchemy".Finally found the right way for the twelve gods of war in Great Xia to continue cultivating.Of course, it's just a matter of finding the way.Han Zheng lacked detailed theoretical data to support him, so he could not guide the cultivation of the twelve gods of war at will.Because he had to find the right direction!
At the same time, he also saw an opportunity to solve the problem of genetic martial arts destroying the origin of life, and perhaps he could find a direction by completing the god-making plan.For the next few days, Han Zheng continued to lecture to the researchers.Bring everyone little by little, into their own rhythm.Perhaps it is the absolute trust that comes from the worship of the heart, and the young researchers are learning at a very fast pace.He quickly mastered the theory of novel entry points created by Han Zheng and applied it to practice.This is a theory that must be mastered to crack the molecular formula of central matter.On the fourth day, the tired medicine came back."
Mr.
Takamori, this is the soup you wanted."
The decoction of metaphysical medicine is completely different from Chinese medicine.Traditional Chinese medicine only needs to master the heat, and metaphysical medicine must be guided by secret techniques, so as to have transcendent effects.Han Zheng took the glass bottle, pulled out the stopper and sniffed lightly, shook his head slightly and said, "The dosage is wrong, re-boil." ”Yao Buli was slightly stunned, a little annoyed, "Impossible, three times the potion is exactly the same, are you deliberately making things difficult for me?"
”"You come with me."
Han Zheng walked out of the office, put on a protective suit and mask, and entered the laboratory."
Hello Mr.
Takamori, do you want to do any experiment, do you need my help?"
Horace immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully.Han Zheng shook his head, "Get me a measuring cup, more than 500 ml." ”"Wait a minute."
Horace immediately went to find the measuring cup.The medicine is inseparable and finally understood, the so-called wrong dosage is not only the proportion of medicinal materials, but also the decoction that is boiled, it must be 500 ml!
No less, no more!
Because, the requirements of the way of metaphysical medicine are more stringent than those of traditional Chinese medicine.Just getting started is so meticulous, no wonder it will be lost for thousands of years, and only innate martial artists have such precise control.The measuring cup was brought over, Han Zheng didn't say a word, poured the inducing soup into it, and said, "See for yourself." ”The medicine is flushed all over the face, and the decoction in the measuring cup shows a scale of 502 ml."
I'll just boil it for one more minute."
Water vapor can take away 2 ml of decoction, his idea is fine.Han Zheng shook his head and said, "The boiling time is not right, three hours and minutes and seconds can't be bad." ”The medicine is not far from the collapse!
He knew this, so he only boiled it for three days.It took a lot of energy and medicinal materials to reach the approximate value!
Yao Buli couldn't believe it, Han Zheng could find out the problem just by smelling it.He was not convinced, "According to your request, this decoction is absolutely fine, and it is just a matter of a few minutes and a few seconds for an extra two milliliters." ”Han Zheng asked in a cold voice, "You must think that I am deliberately targeting you, right?"
”The medicine shook his head again and again, how dare he admit it."
I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, I just think that the brewing of soul-attracting soup must be accurate to the point?""
I've made it before, and I believe it's the same this time......"
"Of course, if you have to ask for exactly the same score, I admit that I can't do it, I'm afraid that no one in this world can do this!"
The power of the innate martial artist is reflected in the powerful destructive power.This kind of delicate work is certainly not done by destructive power.The reaction of the medicine made Han Zheng realize that maybe the innate martial arts of the medical sect were all in this rough mode.In this way, their Heavenly and Human Realms and Martial Saints must have a big problem.This was judged by Han Zheng relying on the Heavenly Technique.Of course, he will definitely not tell Yao Buli.Han Zheng said coldly: "No matter what you say, this decoction is not suitable and does not meet my requirements." ”"Now you have two options, one is to continue boiling, which must be done in five days.""
The second is to quit the god-making project, my team doesn't want waste!"
The medicine is very ugly!
There were so many people in the laboratory, and Han Zheng reprimanded him in public, making him unable to pull his face."
Okay, I'll keep boiling!"
There is no choice.He didn't dare to pick on him, if he quit the god-making project, the black prison might not give him the research results he had completed!
In particular, the host of this project is Han Zheng, and his hope of getting results is very slim.The onlookers didn't have the heart to watch the excitement at all.Han Zheng's stern attitude made them recognize the facts - those who are unqualified will be eliminated!
So they worked harder!
Han Zheng sent the medicine again and left without disturbing the learning atmosphere of the laboratory.What we did just now was indeed to kill chickens and monkeys and bring out the potential of everyone!
But at noon the next day, there was a knock on the office door......
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"Mr.
Takamori, may I come in?"
”Horace asked respectfully."
Come in."
Han Zheng looked up and said.Horace looked tired, and the dark circles under his eyes were very noticeable.Seeing Han Zheng's radiant appearance, he was originally a little hesitant, and immediately made up his mind."
Sir, we seventy-one researchers, after careful deliberation, have made a decision, and we hope to have your support."
Han Zheng leaned back in his chair and asked, "Say, what support do you need?"
”In fact, he already knew what the researchers wanted to do.Emotional perception has evolved to mind reading, and no one is in front of him, and there is no secret to speak of.