I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Everyone immediately secretly looked at the Emperor of Heaven together.

The Heavenly Emperor glanced back at Feng Jingchen, and then withdrew his gaze: "Never."

Everyone: "!!"

"However." The Heavenly Emperor continued, "In the past 500 years, I and the Great Emperor Fengdu have kept killing enemies and accumulated countless merits."

"I heard you summarize the nine laws of heaven earlier, and I have already understood it. If we can let us practice in seclusion for a period of time, we will definitely be able to break through."

It's embarrassing to say.

Before the collapse of the Heavenly Court, the two of them had attained the Dao for tens of thousands of years, but had made little progress in their cultivation.

On the contrary, in the short period of 500 years, killing the enemy every day has resulted in many new insights.

Unfortunately…

The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "But now, the hell civilization is attacking fiercely. Even if we only leave one of them, the front line will completely collapse."

This is already a half dead end.

If they don't retreat and advance, they will not be able to resist the aggression of the two major civilizations in the future.

But if you retreat, it's just the enemies in front of you, and they may be defeated.

Unless, they can get new help to break the situation.

The Heavenly Emperor looked at the six new little immortals.

For 500 years, the front line has been a stalemate.

Perhaps, the hope of breaking the game lies in these backward juniors.

After hearing the words, the six people from Nanqiao finally understood their mission, and their mood became more dignified.

If they can grow enough to withstand the front line for a period of time before the two major civilizations attack in full force, let the two great emperors go to retreat.Then they still have a chance!

Otherwise... it's all over.

This sudden pressure completely dispelled the arrogance of the six people who had just become immortals.

Feng Jingchen also lowered his eyes in silence and thought.

at this time.

The Emperor's footsteps suddenly stopped: "Here we are."

He looked towards a wasteland in front of him: "You go there. I have ordered people to pay attention, and at the right time, some demons will be leaked for you to practice."

"Your strength is still too weak. When will you arrive at Tianxian, and then go to the real battlefield."

To put it simply, this is the Novice Village designated for them by the Emperor of Heaven.

The six of them had already seen the dangers of the front line along the way, and no one felt that they were underestimated at this time.

All of them looked dignified: "I would like to abide by the decree of the Emperor of Heaven."

After finishing speaking, he rushed to the wasteland in front of him.

Seeing that they did not back down, the Heavenly Emperor nodded in satisfaction.

Soon.

A demon about the realm of the fairyland was released.

The six people looked at each other, each cast their spells tacitly, and cautiously started hunting the demon.

The Emperor of Heaven saw that they played well, and he was quite satisfied: "Advance and retreat are moderate, neither arrogant nor impetuous. They are good seedlings. It's a pity..."

The emperor hadn't finished speaking.

The demon suddenly exploded, directly piercing through Yimeng's protective Buddha light!

"Pfft...!" Yimeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

The other five felt tense, but they still methodically filled the loopholes and reined in the demon.

The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "I don't have any decent equipment on me, how can I go to the front line?"

The only thing that the six people can see clearly is the weapon they have been cultivating with all their efforts.

Other magic weapons...are scumbags in front of the devil!

Even their weapons are not as high as the scales on the demons.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were in the same realm, and they were still under siege, they wouldn't be able to break the demon's defense at all.

Feng Jingchen was silent for half a second: "We will find a way to equip them with corresponding fairy artifacts. Your Majesty, do other immortal gods need them? There are a lot of fairy artifact fragments in the lower realm, and they can all be forged again."

The Emperor of Heaven raised his eyebrows: "Can you forge immortal weapons?"

Feng Jingchen: "I'll do some research, and it should be fine."

The Emperor of Heaven was overjoyed: "It's so good! In the past 500 years of endless battles, many magic weapons of immortal gods have been damaged."

"If you can make some replacements, then help them repair them. Their combat effectiveness can be doubled a few times."

The Emperor of Heaven did not doubt Feng Jingchen's ability.

If other ordinary people say that they can make fairy weapons, the Emperor of Heaven will lose at a glance.

But Feng Jingchen is a master who can mend the sky with bare hands, so it is reasonable to make some fairy artifacts with bare hands!

When Feng Jingchen heard that it could improve his combat power, an idea flashed in his mind: "Okay. Next time I come, Your Majesty can entrust me with the requirements of the gods and gods, and we will try our best to meet them."

"If this batch of fairy artifacts can be finished smoothly, we may be able to make better fairy artifacts and magic weapons when we accumulate experience. By then, maybe the two majesties will be able to escape from retreat."

When the Emperor of Heaven heard the words, he was also looking forward to it: "This is also a way. I am waiting for you."

Between the two talking.

The six people from Nanqiao finally killed the demon in the Immortal Realm.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, two more demons were released.

Feng Jingchen snorted slightly: "The one behind is just a Mahayana demon? Your Majesty, are there many demons below the fairyland on the front line?"

Heavenly Emperor: "It's not too much, it's not too much. After all, at the level of fairyland, it is considered the mainstay of the three major civilizations."

"However, there is always some cannon fodder in the war, so the opposite side will often send some demons of Huashen and Mahayana to interfere with us."

He looked at Feng Jingchen: "What, do you have an idea?"

Feng Jingchen pondered: "Is there only Huashen and Mahayana?"

The Emperor of Heaven raised his eyebrows: "If it is lower, it will not be called cannon fodder, it is a gift of the head."

Hearing this, Feng Jingchen also thought of a contingency method.

He looked at the Heavenly Emperor with burning eyes: "Your Majesty, the Yin and Yang realms are now at peace. If this continues, the Celestial Master may become slack."

"So I propose that we build a trial ground. Just use these demons as sharpening stones."

The specific operation can be the same as this Novice Village.

The fairy gods let some earth immortals and below demons come to Xinshou Village.

The six Earth Immortals can also pass through the Mahayana and below demons.

After reaching the stage of transforming gods, the wounded demon can be placed at a lower level, and so on.

Layer by layer until the golden core period!

After hearing Feng Jingchen's plan, the Emperor of Heaven immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "This is a good idea. A celestial master who has experienced such experience can adapt to the rhythm of war faster after becoming immortal. Just do as you say!"

but…

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the six little fairies who were slightly embarrassed, shook his head and sighed: "Let's wait for them to get used to it first. Otherwise, they won't be able to control the rhythm, and the demons that pass by are too strong, and it will be troublesome."

Feng Jingchen: "Okay. We also need to make good preparations in the lower realms. How about the next time we mend the sky?"

Heavenly Emperor: "Yes."

Feng Jingchen's purpose for this trip was achieved.

Before leaving, he also took away the historical classics freshly compiled by the Emperor of Heaven, the second volume.

When Feng Jingchen returned to Yangshi in the blink of an eye.

Murong Qiao and everyone immediately looked at him nervously.

Murong Qiao took the lead and rushed over: "Ayu, are the ancestors and uncles all right now?"

Feng Jingchen reassured: "Don't worry. The Heavenly Emperor loves all seniors very much. At present, they are only allowed to practice in Xinshou Village. There will be no danger."

Murong Qiao: "...Huh?"

Everyone was at a loss.

Love and care?

Novice Village?

Why does this sound so strange? !

Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly, and told everyone what had happened earlier.

After everyone listened, it suddenly became clear.

At the same time, my heart was full of joy and solemnity.

The good news is that the six members of Nanqiao can still grow steadily in a short period of time, and there is no danger of falling.

But at the same time, greater pressure fell on them.

Breaker.

It must have come from their lower realms.

In other words, their yin and yang realms must shoulder the responsibility of breaking the situation!

Murong Qiao concluded: "So we have two things to do next. One is to forge immortal artifacts for immortals and gods; the other is to prepare for the training ground."

Feng Jingchen: "Yes. I will lead the whole process of forging the fairy artifact. On Xianyuan Island, Xiao Qiao, you lead someone to watch. The rest will be left to the seniors."

"No problem! Ayu, you can rest assured and leave it to me." Murong Qiao assured Feng Jingchen, patting his chest.

Everyone nodded solemnly.

Soon, everyone divided the tasks and dispersed.

But Feng Jingchen only asked Feng Liang to help gather people.

I ran to the vicinity of Xianyuan Island, and took a fancy to another uninhabited island.

He is now at the peak of Mahayana.

The right hand gestures casually.

The small uninhabited island expanded to the size of a city in the blink of an eye, almost bordering Xianyuan Island!

Feng Jingchen pushed his fingertips a little further to the ground, and built a bridge on the edge of the two small islands.

In this way, the two small islands are connected together.

At last.

Feng Jingchen arranged a defensive formation on the new island before landing on the ground in satisfaction: "From now on, this island will be called Immortal Artifact Research and Manufacturing Base No. 1."

The painting style of this name is completely different from that of Xianyuan Island next door.

Because when Xianyuan Island next door was named, it was snatched away by Murong Qiao with rich experience.

But now this new island is completely in the hands of Feng Jingchen.

three hours later.

All the immortal weapon researchers appointed by Feng Jingchen were present.

Among them, including the ten most skilled members of the Creation Division of the Good Fortune Division, the most outstanding materials scientist in China, Fang Zhimin and his two best apprentices, Professor Dan and his two right-hand assistants, and Wu Xinghai.

This group of people can be said to represent the two worlds of Yin and Yang, and the strongest refining level.

After Feng Jingchen directed everyone to put down all the equipment, he took out five celestial artifact fragments: "Your first task is to find a way to melt these fragments."

Immortal artifacts are not so easy to forge.

Under normal circumstances, without the cultivation base of the Earth Immortal, it is impossible to melt the fragments of the Immortal Artifact.

Only an immortal weapon of this strength can withstand the terrifying energy explosion on the battlefield.

This is the first difficulty of their mission and the first hurdle that must be overcome.

And if this road can be passed through, then the Yin and Yang realms will become the strongest logistics support base on the front line!

Fang Zhimin and Professor Tan took the lead to take over the fragments of the fairy artifact.

Professor Tan has rich experience, and he came up with an idea after just a few glances: "Generally speaking, fire is the best way to melt metal. But ordinary fire can't reach the melting point of these immortal artifacts. We can find ways to increase the temperature of the flame."

A master craftsman said: "But the higher the temperature of the flame in the sky, the higher the cultivation level is required to control it, otherwise the divine fire will turn back to its owner. To melt the fragments of the fairy artifact, at least a monk at the level of the earth fairy can control it." Flames."

Isn't this back to the original point?

Wu Xinghai was still shivering with fear.

But when it comes to research, his mind immediately wakes up: "It is not necessary to find those magical flames. Fire is also a kind of energy!"

He looked at the neighbor with burning eyes: "There is so much energy in Xianyuan Island, if you can convert it into fire energy, and then find a way to increase the level of energy, you can always melt these fragments, right?"

Professor Tan nodded: "That's right. And the flames converted from other energies can also be controlled by mechanical equipment, and the refiner will be very convenient in the future."

Wu Xinghai and Professor Dan have been working together for a long time, and their ideas are very compatible.

The two talked to each other, and quickly settled on the first research plan.

The others are also experts in the professional field.

At this time, the mind was opened, and everyone spoke enthusiastically, and soon found a few seemingly effective methods.

Feng Jingchen watched their discussion, and nodded with satisfaction: "All you have to do is experiment. You can ask for any resources you need, and the only goal is: to achieve a technological breakthrough within a month."

Hearing this deadline, everyone couldn't help but tense up.

Wu Xinghai frowned: "Brother Chen, isn't this time too rushed? Even if we don't sleep, it's impossible to have such a speed."

What's more, 1/3 of the people who came this time are ordinary people without cultivation, they always have to rest and eat.

Feng Jingchen had already planned it.

He waved his hand and released two boxes the size of a refrigerator: "Here are Bigu Dan and sobriety potions. If you are hungry, take Bigu Dan, and when you are sleepy, drink the potion."

His tone was stern: "Even if you don't sleep, you still have to make results within a month. You should know that we are running out of time."

When everyone heard the last sentence, their complexions froze suddenly, and there was no objection at all.

Feng Jingchen relaxed a bit: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to squeeze you. This sobriety potion can not only refresh your mind, but also nourish the cells of your body in an all-round way, allowing you to recover more powerfully than sleep."

"If you take it more often, you can also strengthen your body, develop your brain, and strengthen your soul. It will be of great benefit to all of you. When you drink it, don't waste it."

This last sentence is a bit strange.

They are so good, how can they waste potion?

This doubt, until 12 hours later, everyone finally knew the answer.

After Professor Dan and other ordinary people noticed that they were tired, they didn't take precautions, and directly poured a whole bottle of sobriety potion.

then…

"Cough...cough cough cough!!" Everyone covered their mouths tightly to prevent the medicine from coughing up.

But their expressions have been distorted into orange peels!Some seals even turned black.

"vomit!!"

These potions... are fucking awful! !

Is this what people drink? !

This bad taste is no longer on the level of taste.

They even feel that their souls have been polluted.

The bitter and disgusting taste spread all over the body, lingering.

Now every cell is invigorated, but they are all disgusted to the point of energy!

What the hell is this? !

Seeing their reactions, other people around felt bad.

Although celestial masters and ghosts can sleep and rest, eat and drink.

But such high-intensity research is very exhausting, so those sobriety potions... they will have to drink sooner or later! !

Everyone realized that something was wrong, couldn't help but "gudong" a few times, and swallowed deeply.

a week later.

Su Yongning led a team to Xianyuan Island to carry a new batch of aura batteries.

When he came this time, he found that the charging room on the island had expanded to ten, and each charging room was made of uniform transparent "glass".

Of course, these are no ordinary glasses.

After Feng Jingchen studied the remains of the three sealed items, he discovered a very strange power that could contain all the sealed items.

Although he didn't understand the nature of this energy for the time being, it didn't prevent him from using it first.

So this universal charging room was born.

With the breaking of the restriction of the charging room, all the sealed items of Wanjie suffered disaster.

Before and after, thirteen degenerate sealed items have been smashed into the sand on this small island.

And Selena is still frantically helping to search for new sealed items, and has even alarmed dozens of Cthulhu planes.

It won't be long before hundreds of Sealed Artifacts will continue to fall into Murong Qiao's hands.

The doomsday of the sealed item has been exchanged for the vigorous development of Yangjian!

Su Yongning directed the celestial masters to carefully handle the aura battery.

He also said to Murong Qiao, "Now the spiritual energy concentration of the four elixir cultivation gardens has broken through the third level."

"This is already the limit that the spirit-gathering array can restrain. If you continue to add aura to it, it will only overflow in vain. So next, the formation team is going to improve the spirit-gathering array."

The level of rich aura is also the standard for Feng Jingchen's new classification.

The aura of the first level is strong enough for a celestial master to cultivate to the foundation stage; the second level can be built to the Nascent Soul; the third level can reach the Mahayana.

Correspondingly, this is also the standard for planting elixir of the corresponding level.

The third-level elixir cultivation garden can theoretically grow elixir that can be used in the Mahayana period.

But that's not enough!

There are many immortal gods who are fighting bloody battles outside the sky, and they also need supplements of elixir.

They must plant and refine the elixir that can restore the gods!

Murong Qiao nodded: "If they have any needs, if you can't find the materials, you can report them to me."

This is what Su Yongning said.

However, he has another purpose: "The third-level elixir garden has been formed, and the demand for spiritual energy will decrease in the future. But these spiritual energy are stored, so we want to build two more training rooms."

Murong Qiao: "Are two buildings enough? How about this!"

He waved his hand boldly: "Except for the third-level practice rooms in the four office headquarters in the southeast, northwest, all first-tier cities, each build a second-level practice room. Second-tier cities, each build a first-level practice room!"

"Also, after the cultivation of the elixir is completed, it will be planted on a large scale. We also need to build up the plantation first. The configuration is the same as that of the training room! Don't be stingy with resources."

"We must do whatever it takes to train a new generation of celestial masters as soon as possible to go to the outer battlefield!"

"You don't have to worry about aura. According to Ayu's plan, Xianyuan Island can run a maximum of [-] production lines at the same time. Now this production capacity has just begun."

Su Yongning's eyes brightened: "Okay! Let's do it like this!"

While Murong Qiao and Su Yongning were discussing.

In the office of Feng Jingchen Research Base.

Yan Wangyin also ran out from the underworld and reported to him: "Chenchen~ Now the order of the underworld has stabilized."

It flung itself into Feng Jingchen's arms triumphantly: "It's all thanks to me!"

"Now that King Pingping and King Chujiang have gone to Tianwai, only Niejingtai has experience in the entire underworld. Zuo Zhao and Yan Siyao, two boys, have to listen to my instructions to know how to do things~"

Feng Jingchen lightly squeezed Yan Wangyin: "Good job."

Yan Wangyin was praised so much that he immediately raised his tail: "Hey, of course~ But Chen Chen, although the 18th floor of hell has been dug out, the instruments of torture inside have long since decayed."

"Fang Zhimin's apprentices and grandchildren are really too slow in forging torture tools! I don't know how long it will take until they are all forged."

Feng Jingchen: "It's not urgent. We haven't finished developing the underworld yet, and we need a lot of ghost labor. Let them continue to work first."

The current underworld, only Guimenguan and Fengdu City, are a bit ghostly.

Elsewhere is a barren mountain of rubbish.

After all, this is the rubbish of the entire heaven and the underworld.I don't know how long it will take to clean it all up.

Yan Wangyin said obediently: "That's fine."

But when it comes to this, Feng Jingchen also thought: "Those garbage should be recyclable. Now our resources are scarce and cannot be wasted."

"After you go back, ask them to find out if there is anyone in the underworld who is good at doing these things."

Yan Wangyin tilted his head in confusion: "What kind of person is good at doing this kind of thing? Does it count if you opened a garbage collection station before?"

Feng Jingchen was silent for a while, his eyes turned slightly: "I remember, some time ago, Professor Dan bid farewell to a good friend, a top professor of archaeology."

That professor once led the excavation of the two most important ancient tombs in the history of Chinese archaeology.

Unfortunately, archaeological work is always accompanied by unexpected dangers.

When this professor was excavating a small tomb when he was young, he was accidentally poisoned by the miasma accumulated in it.

Although a small life was recovered later, the root cause of the disease has since fallen.

She has been lingering on the bed three years ago, and unfortunately passed away two months ago.

At that time, Feng Jingchen accompanied Professor Tan to see her off.

Feng Jingchen personally sent it to Qin Guangdian.

Yan Wangyin had an impression of that professor: "Ah, I remembered, she is still living in Fengdu City, and her life is not over yet."

Feng Jingchen: "Go to her and let her lead a team to identify the things in the garbage dump. It's best to help her form a professional archaeological team."

Although Yan Wangyin doesn't understand, what does picking up garbage have to do with archaeology.But still obediently complied.

Then it said again: "Chenchen, there have been a lot more dead ghosts coming to the underworld recently. They are full of resentment and are incompatible with Fengdu City. Nie Jingtai said, let us rebuild the dead dead city quickly and let them live in it."

"Otherwise, the resentment of those dead ghosts will have a bad influence on other ghosts."

Feng Jingchen nodded: "You can decide these matters."

Yan Wangyin: "Okay~"

Just when Yan Wangyin was talking to Feng Jingchen.

In the "canteen" of the research base.

Wu Xinghai looked ashamed and opened the "refrigerator" where the sober potion was stored.

The assortment of purple-blue potions inside, in Wu Xinghai's eyes at this moment, became the most terrifying torture.

With trembling hands, he hesitated for a while before taking out a potion at random.

But after uncapping the bottle, he stopped and started a deep breathing exercise.

It wasn't until half a minute later that he mustered up the courage and pinched his nose.Then…

Swish a whole bottle of sobriety potion into his mouth at once.

"Ugh...!!" Wu Xinghai hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to waste even a drop of the potion.

Just inadvertently, crystal tears have slipped down the eye sockets.

At this time.

Professor Dan also walked into the cafeteria with heavy steps.

The two looked at each other.

Professor Tan's temples seem to have a few more silver strands than before he came to the island.

"Hey..." Professor Tan resignedly took out a bottle of sobriety potion, and poured it down in one gulp.

He did not shed tears like Wu Xinghai.

It's just that the originally tall and straight spine seems to be a little more stooped.

Other researchers also came to the cafeteria one after another.

Everyone opened the refrigerator in silence, and had to put on pain masks and drink this weird sober potion.

Let the atmosphere of the whole cafeteria become more and more dignified.

Professor Dan looked at everyone's half-dead appearance, came to Wu Xinghai's side, and heaved a long sigh: "There is no way to go on like this. In the past few days, everyone's enthusiasm for research has dropped a lot, and they are obviously afraid of the sober potion."

"Continuing on like this, there is no way to complete the task after a month."

Wu Xinghai deeply felt the same: "But, what should we do?"

Professor Tan looked at him: "Why don't you go talk to Jing Chen? He probably won't let this situation continue."

Among their group of researchers, Wu Xinghai and Feng Jingchen had the best relationship.

Although Professor Tan is also familiar with Feng Jingchen, this "small matter", heck, it is more convenient for the younger generation to talk about it.

Wu Xinghai didn't think too much about it.

His eyes lit up: "That's right! Brother Chen must have a solution, I'll go find Brother Chen!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to the door of Feng Jingchen's office.

The nearby researchers heard the conversation between the two just now, and immediately looked at Wu Xinghai in unison!

Each of their faces is full of hope ignited in despair.

"Tuk-tuk" knocked on the door twice.

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and took Yan Wangyin into his hand before saying, "Please come in."

Wu Xinghai pushed the door open and came in, his eyes filled with tears unknowingly: "Brother Chen..."

Seeing his appearance, Feng Jingchen was taken aback for a moment: "What's wrong? Did you get bullied?"

Wu Xinghai shook his head hastily, ran to Feng Jingchen anxiously, and wailed, "Brother Chen! That sobriety potion is really bad, it's not for people to drink!!"

"Brother Chen, is there really no sober potion with a normal taste? If this continues, we haven't come up with a result yet, and we're afraid we'll be wiped out by the potion. QAQ"

Feng Jingchen didn't expect this to happen.

As soon as he thought about it, his spiritual consciousness had already covered the entire research base.

Looking at it this way, it was indeed as Wu Xinghai said.

Every researcher looks physically and mentally traumatized, and the research progress has been slowed down.

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly: "I've overlooked that."

He also drank the sobriety potion, and it really didn't taste good.

However, in Feng Jingchen's absolutely rational thinking, it is very cost-effective to exchange so many benefits for such an unpleasant taste experience.

But he ignored that not everyone can achieve his extreme.

Feng Jingchen looked at Wu Xinghai's pitiful appearance, and raised his hand to rub the dog's head: "Next time you encounter such a thing, tell me earlier. How about it, I'll see if I can improve the taste of the potion. Hmm... yes Shall I add some carbon dioxide to the water?"

Wu Xinghai's eyes lit up: "I knew Brother Chen, you have a way!"

But Yan Wangyin jumped out: "Chenchen, that potion is full of magic ingredients, if you add this kind of bubbles to it, it will explode!"

While it was talking, Feng Jingchen had already injected carbon dioxide into a sober potion.

The purple-blue potion immediately produced small bubbles, which was very beautiful.

Of course, there was no sign of an explosion.

Yan Wangyin: "?"

Feng Jingchen didn't know who he was explaining to: "Although these magic potions are very mature formulas, they are not perfect."

"As long as we can find a suitable fusion node, it is not difficult to add some flavor substances into it."

It's just pharmacists from other planes, or the ability level is not enough to improve the formula.Or don't bother wasting time on such trivial things.

Feng Jingchen handed the bottle of potion to Wu Xinghai: "Try it."

At this time, Wu Xinghai was completely blinded by his brother Chen's "reliability", and he downed it without hesitation.

then…

"Pfft...uh! Pfft!!"

Wu Xinghai covered his mouth, but bubbles spewed out from his nostrils: "Cough cough cough!!"

He couldn't bear it anymore and spit out the whole bottle of potion.

"Brother Chen...!!" Wu Xinghai fell to the ground, his heart almost breaking.

He never expected that Brother Chen would have such an unreliable day.

Originally, it was an unpalatable drink, but with the addition of carbon dioxide, it was a super unpalatable drink that would explode in the mouth! !

QAQ This is killing him.

Feng Jingchen: "...cough, I'm sorry."

He also guessed what happened.

I can only find a new bottle of sobriety potion: "Then add more citric acid and sweetener."

Wu Xinghai wailed and got up as if he was seriously injured.

Then he and Yan Wangyin are on the side.

Looking at Feng Jingchen as if doing an experiment, he added a bunch of food additives into the magic potion.

After 10 minutes, a new bottle of sobriety potion came out.

Feng Jingchen took a sip this time and said with satisfaction: "This time it tastes much better. Do you like cola or fruit flavor? Why don't you just open a production line for sober potions in the underworld."

In the future, there will be many rush projects like this. Self-produced and self-sold can also reduce some costs.

When Wu Xinghai heard this, he looked at Feng Jingchen in doubt: "Is it really delicious?"

"Of course." Although Feng Jingchen has a strong tolerance for unpalatable food, his sense of taste is normal.

He mixed another bottle of orange juice flavor for Wu Xinghai.

Wu Xinghai was a good student this time, so he took a sip first.

Immediately, his eyes lit up!

He raised his head and gulped down the whole bottle of potion, immediately excited: "Wow, it's delicious! Brother Chen, why do I feel that the effect of this potion is several times better than before? But you didn't just add ordinary Food additives?"

Feng Jingchen looked at Wu Xinghai several times with the eyes of reality, and if he realized something: "People are a whole, and they themselves have infinite potential."

"Although the sober potion can nourish cells, its unpleasant taste suppresses people's emotions and causes a lot of negative effects, which offset a large part of its efficacy."

Now that the taste has been improved, the pleasure organs in the brain have been further activated, which is beneficial to the digestion of medicinal effects.

In this way, with only some common materials, the effect of the potion can be multiplied several times!

Because this is in line with the needs and potential of the human body itself.

Realizing this, Feng Jingchen's thoughts suddenly became clear.

That's it!

No wonder the tree of life's treatment has been ineffective.

It's because he neglected the most important thing—the tree of life's own survival instinct!

His previous plans focused on how to remove the dead energy entangled in the tree of life.

But I never thought about "cooperating" with the tree of life.

Also, the fairy forging he is researching.

He has always focused on the power of the fairy weapon itself, but ignored the subjective initiative of the user of the fairy weapon!

Regardless of any tool, it is just a dead thing.

Only under human control can it exert its effect.

And only when the tool and the main body fit together can the effect of 1+1>2 be achieved!

This is true for repairing the tree of life, forging fairy weapons, and saving the world!

At the beginning, the peak individual strength of the gods was no match for hell civilization and wizard civilization.

But they were able to rely on the luck of the Three Realms to firmly block the invasion of the two major civilizations...

In an instant.

Feng Jingchen's mind suddenly flashed, and his thoughts roared.

He thought of it!

He knew what to do to release the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Fengdu from the battlefield!

Feng Jingchen was quickly planning the blueprint in his mind, and a miraculous light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Seeing this, Yan Wangyin and Wu Xinghai were stunned.

Soon, the entire research base was also stunned.

Even in space.Both the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Fengdu sensed something!

Just outside the island of the research base, the heavens buzzed and the heavens and the earth resonated.

It seems that something terrifying is brewing!

The Emperor of Heaven slashed a demon with his sword, and couldn't help being curious: "It's that kid Jing Chen? How could he make such a big fuss? Could it be that he forged a peerless magic weapon?"

Emperor Fengdu frowned suspiciously: "It's not like that."

The birth of the divine soldier is not the news.

on the contrary…

Emperor Fengdu thought of the resonance between heaven and earth created by Feng Jingchen a few times ago, but it was a bit like the current situation.

This made Emperor Fengdu's expression a little more indescribable.

this kid...

Where did the evildoer come from?

Feng Jingchen's brainstorm lasted for three full days, and the vision outside the island also lasted that long.

Such a big movement can't be concealed at all.Both Xuanmen and the government were stunned.

If Murong Qiao hadn't stopped him outside the island, a large group of people might not be able to hold back and would rush in directly.

And when the vision outside the island dissipated.

Feng Jingchen opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

At this time, Wu Xinghai was no longer in the office.

Instead...

"Chenchen/Ayu!" Yan Wangyin and Murong Qiao rushed over together.

Feng Jingchen skillfully hugged Murong Qiao: "Why are you here?"

Murong Qiao looked at him from beginning to end with earnest eyes several times.

After confirming that Feng Jingchen was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Ayu, you made such a big noise, not only me, but everyone!"

Yan Wangyin also squeezed in front of Feng Jingchen with difficulty: "Hmph, I said that Chenchen is enlightened and there is no danger. They just don't listen."

Murong Qiao grabbed the little seal: "Kids can't lie, they can't see you at all."

Murong Qiao, on the other hand, is only one step away from Immortal Ziwei.If Yan Wangyin didn't deliberately hide it, he couldn't hide from his perception.

"Hmph." Yan Wangyin broke away from Murong Qiao, ignoring the villain.

Feng Jingchen didn't care about the fight between these two guys, he just swept away his consciousness.

Sure enough, he saw Feng Liang, Nan Hua and others standing in mid-air outside the island anxiously.

He waved his hand lightly, and the voice came to everyone's ears: "I'm fine, I just realized it by accident. You go back first, come back tomorrow, we have a meeting."

He had already thought of a way to help the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Fengdu escape, so he happened to discuss it with everyone.

The crowd heard.

Although he had some doubts, he obediently dispersed.

Only then did Feng Jingchen look at Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao blinked and blinked: "Ayu, are you going to drive me away?"

Yan Wangyin's eyes lit up: "Yes, Chen Chen, let's ignore him!"

Feng Jingchen shook his head with a smile: "I still need to retreat for a while. You two should go back first."

"Oh..." Yan Wangyin was reluctant.

Murong Qiao sighed: "Okay."

He took out five small light spheres, "Here are five new systems, here you are."

Feng Jingchen was surprised: "So many?"

Murong Qiao's eyes were meaningful: "Yes. And these are bought one after another in the past three days."

Feng Jingchen received the signal, and his expression became a bit more playful: "Who is this time?"

In recent hundreds of years, on average, no more than one system has appeared on the market every month.

This time Murong Qiao was able to receive five in just three days. Who would believe that there was no conspiracy behind this?

Yan Wangyin didn't understand what they were playing dumb: "What what? Chen Chen, what are you talking about?"

Feng Jingchen didn't answer: "Xiao Yin, we don't have much time. You go back first, let Weng Xiaoshu and the others start a beverage factory as soon as possible."

With a single thought, he copied out a recipe for a cola-flavored sobriety potion.

Feng Jingchen looked solemn: "I realized that I wasted some time. All researchers must be supplied with new supplies as soon as possible.