Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 116 Immortal Root Extract with 15% Abundance
"I now feel that I can penetrate even heaven and man?"

"Really?"

The familiar scene reappeared.Unknowingly, Fu Yuanshan's voice appeared behind the two of them.

"Ah! Master Uncle! Why did you suddenly appear behind!"

"The thunder method I practice is fast. If you can't get home, you can't even hear someone approaching. Tsk tsk tsk."

While "tsk tsk tsk", he stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Yuan's cheek, pinched it, and pinched it again.The invisible breath was "pinched" out of Wen Yuan's mouth, but Fu Yuanshan could see it.

"You're really angry. You kid is breathing like a little train."

"It's true~" Wen Yuan, whose mouth was pinched, let out an indistinct voice.

Fu Yuanshan let go of his hand: "Anyway, I just received a flying letter from His Majesty the Son of Heaven and rushed over here. Did you provide the formula?"

He looked at Shangluo.

"Hmm." Shang Luo nodded repeatedly.

"It's a shame. So many people have been busy for so many years and haven't solved the problem, but you have solved it."

"Is this recipe actually hard to get?"

"Let His Majesty the Son of Heaven explain it to you, this is his specialty."

Changchun Palace, Jiuhua Building.Zhu Xianxi's home.

After flashing the badge at the door again, the three of them went upstairs directly.

Zhu Xianxi lives on the second floor, and his office is also on the second floor.The door to the office was facing the stairs, and the door was closed.

There is also a ceiling caisson on the second floor. Light bulbs are held in the mouth of the caisson, and cold air from the central air conditioner is blown out from the dark cells around the caisson.

Unlike the imperial kiln gold bricks on the floor of the first floor, the second floor is covered with wooden floors, and the door of the office is also wooden.Next to the potted pine tree at the door, Shangluo waited there for 10 seconds—it was still in the middle of the night, and he was still talking on the phone.

After 10 seconds, Zhu Xiansen opened the door by himself.The probe confirmed the identities of 3 people, and he let the door open:

"Come in, sit whatever you want. Wen Yuan, go to the next door and get the medicine."

This is the first time Shangluo entered the emperor's office.Although the combination of the two words "Tianzi" and "office" is a bit strange, this place is indeed an office.

There is a small table next to the door, which should be the clerk's seat, but it is now empty.The office is not big, but the location is very good, facing south.

The door opened in the southwest corner, and Zhu Xiansen's seat was not directly facing the door, but was slightly tilted in the northeast corner, leaning against the corner of the wall.

On the outer side is a whole row of floor-to-ceiling windows.If it is daytime, the lighting here should be very good.It is night now, and I can see the bright moon and the shadows of the trees in the garden.From the outside of the palace, the location here will be covered by clouds of pines and cypresses; but from here, the view outside the palace is very good, you can directly see the Suzaku Avenue in the distance, and you can see the street lights on both sides of the road.You can also see Nanjing City on the other side, and the densely packed urban area inside.

But the office is not tidy at all.In the middle of the room, there were a few improvised tables piled up with stacks of manuscript paper.Next to the table is a mobile blackboard. Under the blackboard, there is a thick layer of chalk dust. The blackboard is densely packed with "Books from Heaven", which Shangluo can't understand at all.

"It's off-duty time, and the aide is back, so make your own tea—but I guess you're not in the mood to make tea."

He and Zhu Xianxi looked at each other and smiled helplessly.Both of them are full of immortality now, and they are about to become immortals.Only Fu Yuanshan opened his eyes and looked at the manuscript paper in the room, but he didn't quite understand it.

When Wen Yuan also brought a test tube rack from the next door, Zhu Xianen picked up a test tube.

"This is the liquid medicine. According to your request, it concentrates the celestial root at a concentration of 15%. In fact, I made the celestial root on the day you left. Because it is only made from celestial root It's just medicine, I'll refine some every now and then. But Shangluo, do you know what I've been doing these days?"

"I don't know." Shang Luo shook his head.Although he is very busy these days, it seems that Zhu Xianxi is not very leisurely.

Zhu Xianxi pointed to the blackboard behind: "I'm optimizing the production process, and then contact the factory for mass production."

"Huh? Is this thing mass-produced?"

"If it's not mass-produced, it will be meaningless. Because I can't stew radishes here all day long, can I—but, will I stop here?"

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "So you don't know yet, right? Wen Yuan should have heard of it. I graduated from the Department of Chemical Engineering of Nanjing University, because alchemy can only benefit oneself, and mass production of elixirs can benefit you." Most of the people in Zeze. But I have been studying alchemy since I was a child, and I have long known that it is impossible to mass-produce elixir anyway. Because there is an insurmountable gap, which is called "spiritual adjustment" in metaphysics. In short, elixir The medicine must be refined by the alchemist himself, and every step needs to be operated by someone himself. Because only by operating it with one's own hands can one put the power of will into it. But—”

He paused:
"The ones you gave me are actually not pills at all, they are formulas! In other words, this is not a matter of metaphysics, but an engineering problem. Because the medicinal properties of radishes have not changed during the refining process. , it has not been used in any 'elixir'. It is just, concentrated. Concentration does not require spiritual deployment, so it can be solved by engineering process."

"But...why didn't the concentration succeed before?"

"There is a premise to all this - when you are concentrating radishes, what are you concentrating? Is it 'radish concentration'? Then you can just simmer the broth in the radish soup? No, that is not effective The ingredients are just the dregs of radish. If stewed dried radish is useful, wouldn’t drying and processing dried radish be the spiritual root in the spiritual root? In fact, we don’t know at all what ingredients in the fairy root radish play the role of “celestial root” You don’t even know what you want to concentrate, so how do you concentrate it? Although we still don’t know what the fairy root radish is for, but!”

He shook the bottle, and there was something thick inside:

"I follow your recipe, after adding flour, honey and soybean powder, it can be concentrated! Yes, these things and the 'active ingredients' in the celestial root form a kind of 'celestial root complex', which puts The effective ingredients in the fairy root are 'marked' in the form of complexes! Then I can extract this part of the complexes. So this is not a question of metaphysics at all, but an engineering question."

"Huh?" Shang Luo was dumbfounded.He really thought that Zhu Xianchen had been fanning in front of the alchemy furnace for a few days, but as soon as he entered the door and saw the room full of manuscript papers, he began to feel that something was wrong.

His eyes stayed on the blackboard that hadn't been erased.In addition to the scriptures on the blackboard, there are also rows of cylindrical equipment connected end to end by hand.

"So... it worked?"

Zhu Xianxi pointed to the corner of the blackboard, where a row of data was circled: "After calculation, these complexes account for 0.71% of the primary extract of fairy roots. Its properties are slightly different from other parts , I refined its abundance to about 15% through some technical processes, and made the 'medicine liquid' in these flasks in front of you. After I tested the medicine myself, everything was normal, and then I asked Wen Yuan to try it, and it was the same Everything is normal. Then I called you, Shang Luo, and Senior Fu. Senior Fu, I still need you to make a final confirmation."

(End of this chapter)