Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 536 Replenishing Mental Power

Ning Caichen's expression changed slightly, but she still went over to have a look.In case he had absorbed soul energy before, it would be good to absorb a little bit of mental power.

"Can someone bring someone over for me to have a look around?" Ning Caichen asked.

"Okay! I'll make arrangements. I won't accompany you if I'm not free. Call me if you need anything." Lu Han said with a smile.

Soon someone came over, it was a cadre, it seems that the official position is not small.

"Mr. Ning, hello! I'm here to take you to the textile factory. Are you free now?" the cadre said politely.

"Go! Go right away!" Ning Caichen said hastily.

Ning Caichen was sitting in a commercial vehicle.

After half an hour, I came to a big summer in the center of the city, which is a textile factory.

The cadres took Ning Caichen to visit every workshop.

I saw that it was a processing factory specialized in extracting silk, silkworms also had soul energy, more soul energy than slaughterhouses.

I saw silkworm chrysalis being put into boiling water one by one, and then the silk thread was continuously drawn out.

The silkworms were scalded to death by boiling water, and then they were cleaned out centrally.

Ning Caichen found the workshop where the silkworm chrysalis were piled up, and found the magic circle underground.

Came to the basement.

This is where sundries are placed, and no one comes here.

Ning Caichen took out the compass, no need to cast spells, the compass automatically absorbed the energy.

Soon the magic circle here absorbs the soul energy and is absorbed by the compass.

Only the compass recognizes the master has such a function. If there is no recognition of the master, it can only absorb the soul energy honestly here.

The cadre watched Ning Caichen take out the compass, put it away, and went out.

Ning Caichen now puts the compass into the inner space.

The soul energy of the compass blooms, and the black pool rotates to emit suction to absorb and purify the soul energy, and then diffuses out from the space tunnel to the lower dantian.

The soul energy in the lower dantian rushed up quickly and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul energy quickly rotated into rain and fell, and sea water soon appeared in the dry sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Caichen was shocked and smiled with satisfaction.

"President Ning, do you want to go back?" the cadre asked softly.

"Yes, I will visit here after a while, thank you." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"This is invested by Japanese pirates, and they are all at a loss. It is difficult for us in Nanzhou Province to breed high-quality silkworms, and the silk produced is far from comparable to that of heavenly silkworms. Now that the Japanese pirates have withdrawn their capital, this place is facing liquidation. This is the last batch of goods, and when it is finished, everyone will be laid off." The cadre said sadly.

"What's going on?" Ning Caichen frowned, silkworms have a lot of soul energy, and I will rely on this place to collect soul energy to practice in the future!
Since this slaughterhouse was in the center of the city, it was ordered to stop production, and was finally sold to Japanese pirates and established as a textile factory specializing in silk processing.

Not long ago, the bank declared bankruptcy here, and the bank has already intervened. After the processing of this batch of goods, it will close down immediately, and all the factories here will be sold for real estate development.

The machines here will all be cheap to deal with.

Ning Caichen is not interested in the real estate here, but is interested in the advanced spinning machine here.

This middle-aged man in cadre uniform is actually the director of the factory, so he naturally knows everything about the factory.

Ning Caichen showed a surprised look, why did the other party talk about these things by himself?
Could it be that you let yourself take over this place? This is a large enterprise, and the investment funds are not ordinary, but so much that Ning Caichen can't imagine.

(End of this chapter)