Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 81: Ancient Methods to Refine the Extraordinary

"here?"

Jiang Ling looked at the village-like buildings outside the car window and said dissatisfiedly: "You are just bragging, but there is no need to find a place like this to fool me!"

When she heard Zhang Mingdao say that day that there was a method in the country to transform ordinary people into extraordinary people, she naturally didn't believe it.

Even Behemoth hasn't fully mastered the relevant technology.

Currently.

She only knew that the "Beacon" organization behind it had successfully developed it and it was the key to selecting shepherds.

After arriving here.

Jiang Ling felt more and more that Zhang Mingdao was bragging.

In the field of scientific research, the more cutting-edge the technology, the more powerful the industrial support it requires.

Some countries, even if they get the fertilizer formula, are unable to produce it.

The organization lasted for decades, and tens of billions, even hundreds of billions of dollars were thrown in like water. A large number of investors could not even see the shadow of a harvest and died in despair on their beds. It was only in recent years that results were achieved.

Although she could not access the core of the truth potion, she knew that the organization controlled at least more than one hundred multinational companies behind the scenes, with related industries spread all over the world and thousands of factories working for it!

Just because of a single raw material in a medicine, it may be necessary to build an entire industrial chain.

The area where research and development is organized is a city that is almost entirely covered with factories, devouring endless amounts of raw materials like a steel monster.

And now.

Zhang Mingdao actually said.

There are similar things in an ordinary village.

There aren't even any industrial facilities!

What a joke!
The other three researchers had similar ideas.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but sneered: "Don't tell me there is a miracle doctor in the village, who is so ingenious that he can make pills with his hands and turn people into extraordinary people?"

"of course not!"

Zhang Mingdao laughed loudly: "That person is a weapon refiner. He used his heart when he raised the hammer, and the weapon he forged has soul, which is far better than the alloy knife punched out by the machine. It is reasonable for him to turn a person into an alien!"

He told a bad joke.

Then he said seriously: "When I was practicing in Longhu Mountain, I saw that most of the extraordinary people focused on the teachings of their predecessors and the inheritance of classics, and neglected the study of scientific principles."

"I went down the mountain to exchange ideas, and I discovered that you, the researchers who study Qi, have neglected the classics that have been passed down to this day."

"In my opinion."

“The scientific research ideas that have been developed so far are very useful.”

"The tradition of aliens that has continued from ancient times to this day also has its merits."

He had no intention of changing the three people's minds with just a few words.

Facts speak louder than words.

When they see Ma Xianhong's self-cultivation furnace, their ideas will naturally change.

As for Jiang Ling.

When she spoke, she spoke with the accent of a London aristocrat with the Union Jack.

Zhang Mingdao knew with just a little thought that the "Daobiao" organization behind her was composed of old white aristocrats from Europe who wanted to reshape the world.

but.

Now everyone is standing on the position of promoting supernatural powers.

A partner worth winning over!

He didn't care and led the four people into Biyou Village.

In view of Zhang Mingdao's promotion of Zhou Tian Lei Ting Tong Qiao Method in Biyou Village, the villagers became familiar with him and greeted him from afar: "Master Zhang is back!"

The four people behind him were also treated with courtesy.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile when they called him "Master" one after another: "This place is good, it is indeed the place chosen by God. When the mission is completed, I will allow them to become my people!"

Do you really think of yourself as a new-age god?
Zhang Mingdao chuckled.

At this time.

He suddenly noticed a creature with Qi fluctuations fluttering towards him.

If you look closely, it looks like a red-eyed fly.

Flying insects?

Zhang Mingdao's eyes flashed, knowing that Ma Xianhong already knew about their arrival.

The mechanical flying insects hovered around the crowd, made a circle, and flew towards the location of the Self-cultivation Pavilion. "This is the creation of the weapon refiner."

Zhang Mingdao explained briefly: "The village chief asked us to follow him."

The four of them were all scientific researchers. When they saw the real thing, they couldn't help but discuss it on the road: "A drone? But it doesn't seem to have propellers!"

“Can today’s simulated insects fly?”

"Yes, it can, but the power consumption is very high. It can only run for a few minutes. This one seems to be able to fly for quite a long time."

"It's a combination of mechanical manufacturing and Qi. Are the parts made in other places sent to the village for assembly?"

"..."

Under discussion.

The five people came to the Self-cultivation Pavilion.

Ma Xianhong waited for a long time, packed up his tools, and said happily: "I have improved part of the furnace. Brother Zhang, would you like to stay for a few more days to see the function of the new furnace?"

"Why wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Zhang Mingdao moved aside and pushed Wu Xun to the front of the stage: "We are going to use the new furnace to consecrate him today?"

Wu Xun was confused: "Me?"

He was prepared to be part of the experiment, but not to be a guinea pig.

Ma Xianhong hesitated a little: "The self-cultivation furnace is not yet complete, and there are certain risks when using it. I have always required people who enter the furnace to exercise their bodies to a certain level."

"I'm afraid this gentleman's physique is not strong enough to withstand the pressure of Qi."

Zhang Mingdao grinned and said, "Of course the self-cultivation furnace alone is not enough, but my presence is enough to make up for most of the deficiencies."

He observed the entire process of Liu Dang's transformation into an extraordinary person that day.

The most risky step is to amplify the fluctuations of the Qi of the person holding the furnace, forming a tidal external force to induce the Qi of the person in the furnace.

If one fails to activate the internal Qi or is unable to resist external forces, it is very easy to suffer irreversible damage.

But he dared to say this, so he was naturally 100% or even 90% sure.

Zhang Mingdao's understanding of the Zhoutian Thunder Opening Acupoint Method became more and more profound.

Except for not stepping into the upper dantian.

His understanding of the 81 body acupoints was almost like knowing them like the back of his hand.

On refining equipment.

He is far inferior to Ma Xianhong.

Comparable to the control over the physical body.

Even if a hundred Ma Xianhongs were tied together, they would not be as good as Zhang Mingdao!

The self-cultivation furnace changes the direction of the flow of Yi Qi.

It is like a breach in a riverbank, allowing the Qi to flow at a specific location.

Zhang Mingdao's use of the Tongqiao method is like digging ditches in advance on the path where the innate Qi flows to supply the flow of flood water, thereby minimizing the risk of the Qi going astray.

Ma Xianhong's eyes lit up when he heard Zhang Mingdao elaborate on his idea: "If the restrictions can be lifted, wouldn't it be possible to transform all the villagers into aliens?"

"Correct!"

Zhang Mingdao nodded.

There are quite a number of ordinary people in Biyou Village who are willing to transform into extraordinary people.

He had a selfish motive: to use the samples of everyone's transformation to find out the secret of the upper dantian!
"Idiot's dream!"

Jiang Ling watched the two people singing the same tune and couldn't help but start to criticize: "With just a furnace, do you have any experimental data? Are there any immediate observation reports? Are there any means of error correction?"

"If you rashly stuff people in there, how lucky would it be to find an alien? You're just taking a chance!"

Ma Xianhong was stunned for a moment and whispered, "What is this——?"

“Foreign agent.”

Zhang Mingdao lowered his voice to the lowest level: "She has a nose higher than the sky and a terrible temper, but she is the former technical consultant of Behemoth and has a lot of things in her head. It's best to dig out all that information!"

"Please, Old Ma!"

"Ok?"

"Break her!"

Zhang Mingdao said viciously: "It is said that you, Village Chief Ma, treat people with sincerity and have great charm. Hurry up and show your style and take this guy down!"

(End of this chapter)