Lord of End of World

Chapter 11: Alchemy

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After making the list of medicinal materials, the young master immediately contacted the children around him to assign tasks.

With the convenience of the Internet, in less than half an hour, all the medicinal materials needed to refine Bigu Dan have been bought, and the pharmacy is just waiting for the delivery. Thirty to forty of the hundreds of poisonous substances needed by Baidudan have also been found, and the rest of the poisonous substances have been searched around the world, and I believe we can get news soon.

The young master hung up the phone, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his mind to the school's chemistry laboratory, his eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, the refining tools in this world are so advanced and complete. There are high-pressure boilers that can raise the temperature to thousands of degrees, liquid ammonia bottles that can lower the temperature to hundreds of degrees below zero, and countless other equipment for refining and purifying. . With these tools, he can at least refine hundreds of bigu pills in a day.

Two bigu pills can last for a month, and only 24 pills are needed for a year. After the third stage of Nimai Divine Art, the little master can still eat without food for three months, only four or five pills are enough for a year. The reason why so many are refined is for the Gong family. As for the Hundred Poison Pill, for ordinary people who do not have internal energy to protect their bodies, it is a gut-piercing poison, and the young master did not dare to try it for his family.

Although he knows that Gong Xiangyi has spatial powers, and now he is buying food like crazy, Father Gong and Brother Song are supported by her, so he doesn't need to worry about it; besides, the Bigu Dan tastes bitter and hard to swallow, so he really took it in front of the fresh food that Gong Xiangyi collected. No shot. But the world is changeable, a little more refining is always prepared. In case Gong Xiangyi gets separated from them, or if something happens to Gong Xiangyi, then the pill will be brought out for emergency treatment.

The young master thought of Gong Xiangyi's accident, and his mood didn't fluctuate in the slightest. For this sister, he also had expectations at the beginning, but after getting along with her, he felt the strong hostility from the other party, and his expectations disappeared immediately, and he only regarded her as a stranger.

After dealing with the medicinal materials, the young master washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast. The rest of the Gong family had already gone out to run errands. There are still ten months before the end of the world will break out, and they have to seize this period of time to complete all preparations.

Facing the empty dining table, the young master felt a little depressed. It is not easy to have a happy family, and it is not easy to feel the colorful and sunny outside world, but it will be completely destroyed by the coming end of the world. Could it be that he was born with evil spirits and was doomed to be in constant calamity throughout his life

Thinking of this, he was not so depressed. If this is the case, he will fight with God with all his strength, at worst he will die again, why has he ever been afraid

The clear eyes were full of determination, the young master put aside distracting thoughts, and seriously enjoyed the sumptuous breakfast in front of him. These delicacies are now less than one meal, and he can't let those things that haven't happened affect his appetite.

After chewing and eating slowly, the young master picked up his schoolbag and went to school for class. After entering the school gate, he walked to the principal's office first, and wanted to ask the school to borrow the advanced laboratory of the University Department.

Facing the well-mannered young master of the Gong family, the principal dared not refuse, and handed him the key to a laboratory without saying a word.

The young master thanked the principal sincerely. He didn't attend the class, so he entered the laboratory with the key, and memorized the usage methods and effects of various experimental equipment one by one, and picked out the ones that could be used in refining medicine and put them in the laboratory. On the one hand, he tried to operate it a few times, and then called the pharmacy to send the ordered medicinal materials directly to the High School Affiliated to University A.

After he cleared up the laboratory and medicinal materials, he was about to start refining, but he didn't think that a morning had passed. Song Haoran came to the school to pick him up, and after spending a lot of time in the classroom, he followed the principal's instructions and came to the laboratory to arrest him.

"Don't go to class all morning, what are you doing hiding here?" Knocking on the door of the laboratory, seeing the child standing in front of him safely, Song Haoran's tense mood relaxed, and there was still a deep smile on his face. of fear.

After getting along day and night for more than a month, his feelings for Gong Lixin became deep unconsciously, and the moment he couldn't find Gong Lixin, his heart almost stopped beating.

"I'm refining medicine, so I don't have time to go to class." The young master put one hand on the doorknob, raised his face, blinked his round cat pupils, and confessed honestly. For the closest and most trusted brother Song, he felt that he had nothing to hide.

"Refining medicine? What kind of medicine are you refining?" Song Haoran rubbed his head and asked in surprise.

The young master pulled Song Haoran into the door, pointed to the prescription on the table, "Refining Bigu Pill, one pill can last for half a month."

Song Haoran raised his eyebrows, took a look at the prescription, and asked with a smile on his face, "Where did you get this prescription? Why do you want to make Bigu Pill? Is it really useful?"

"The prescription is found in the "Shaolin Yijin Jing". It is useful. If the end of the world really comes, we won't have to go hungry with this." The young master nodded and said affirmatively.

Although he couldn't reveal his background, he didn't bother to lie. That day I was looking through the martial arts secrets left by Gong Lixin, and I saw this prescription in "Yi Jin Jing" by chance. Although there are prescriptions, but the refining of Bigu Dan still needs to master the quantity and sequence of various medicinal materials, and if it is wrong, the success will be ruined. Although the prescription has been passed down for thousands of years, the refining method has long been lost in the long river of time. No wonder modern people only regard Bigu Dan as a legend.

Song Haoran is also a modern person, even if he was killed, he would never have thought that Gong Lixin had already changed his mind from an ancient person. He only thought that this was an exploration of Gong Lixin's strong curiosity. Which man never yearned for this kind of martial arts legend when he was a child.

However, Gong Lixin's serious appearance is so amusing that Song Haoran can't help laughing as soon as he meets his serious eyes.

It seems that after watching "Resident Evil" last night and discussing the end of the world with me, he was a little stimulated. It is a good thing to establish a sense of crisis early.

Song Haoran thought to himself, leaned over and patted Gong Lixin on the shoulder, and praised, "Well, if the end of the world really breaks out, this medicine will really work. Remember to give Brother Song a few bottles after you refine it."

Although he knew that these elixirs were non-existent things, Song Haoran couldn't bear to dampen Gong Lixin's enthusiasm. Besides, he felt that it was a kind of enjoyment to get along with Gong Lixin who was serious but extremely cute. The sense of crisis and heaviness that the doomsday is approaching will always be dispelled by the child's clear and indifferent eyes.

"Okay, I was going to do it for Brother Song." The young master nodded with a smile.

Hearing this natural answer, Song Haoran's cold and hard heart was completely melted. The more he looked at the well-behaved child in front of him, the more he felt more comfortable. He hugged his shoulders, pressed him into his arms and rubbed him until the child felt dizzy It's hard to be reluctant to let go.

"Okay, the medicine will be refined in another day. The most urgent thing is to train your small body." While talking, Song Haoran pulled Gong Lixin out of the laboratory and drove towards the special forces training camp on the outskirts of the city.

As the end of the world is approaching day by day, he wants to improve Gong Lixin's physical fitness in the shortest possible time so that Gong Lixin has the ability to protect himself.

When the two arrived at the training camp, Lin Wenbo was already waiting on the sidelines of the training field wearing a set of field uniforms. After taking off his suit, he changed from his usual gentleness and elegance, his handsome and extraordinary features revealed laziness and wildness.

The young master jumped out of the car, ran to his side and looked up and down, his eyes were shining brightly, making Lin Wenbo dizzy. Gong Lixin's eager eyes had seen Lin Wenbo a lot, and he used to feel disgusted and bored, but now he didn't feel disgusted at all, and he smiled and let him scrutinize him as much as he wanted. It's because Gong Lixin's eyes are so clear, without any trace of filth or haze, that he can't even hate them.

Seeing that Lin Wenbo had attracted all the attention of the child as soon as he arrived, Song Haoran felt a little annoyed for some reason. He parked the car, walked quickly and stood between the two of them, blocking the child's view of Lin Wenbo.

"Brother Song, this suit looks great, do I have it?" It was just a piece of blank paper, but the young master quickly got used to the aesthetics and dressing of modern people, and like all boys, he has a soft spot for military uniforms.

"Of course, I prepared it for you a long time ago. Go to the locker room and put it on, and we will start training immediately." It turned out to be a military uniform! The inexplicable boredom in Song Haoran's heart was swept away, he led him into the dressing room, took out a set of brand new field uniforms and told him to change into them.

The young master happily took over the uniform, went into the cubicle to change, and started the brutal drill with Lin Wenbo. Of course, the inhumanity is for Lin Wenbo, a Confucian businessman, and for the young master, the training of special forces is a piece of cake.

Song Haoran was going to harden his heart and force Gong Lixin to finish all kinds of field training no matter what, but he didn't expect that Gong Lixin was good at everything, and even participated in the five-kilometer cross-country, running in the At the front of the line, when they reached the finish line, they were not even out of breath or sweating. Song Haoran and a group of veterans were amazed.

"As expected of Chief Gong's breed! With this physical quality, you are born to be a soldier king!" Song Haoran's deputy sighed, turned his face and saw Lin Wenbo who was about to collapse from exhaustion, and shook his head secretly.

Song Haoran responded with a low smile, keeping his eyes on the young man on the training ground for a moment, looking proud, but he didn't even look at his dying friend. Lin Wenbo is a grown man, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

When the two of them finished their day's training, Gong Lixin still seemed unsatisfied, but Lin Wenbo trembled as he walked, as if he had lost half his life.

"Li Xin, you used to train a lot?" Lin Wenbo looked at Gong Lixin's energetic little face, completely overturning his perception of him. Gong Lixin is not gloomy or paranoid at all, on the contrary, he is very independent and tenacious, totally different from the pampered children nowadays.

"No, it's the first time." The young master shook his head, and ran towards Big Brother Song who came up to him with a smile.

How could he still run? ! Lin Wenbo stared at Gong Lixin's running back, then at his trembling calves, and smiled wryly. Sure enough, it is worth throwing away when comparing goods, and dying when comparing people!

"Li Xin, well done! Much better than Big Brother Song!" Song Haoran stretched out his arms to embrace the young man who was running towards him, feeling indescribably happy.

"Actually, I have practiced it before, and it's not very good." The young master was a little embarrassed, and waved his hands modestly. If it weren't for his internal strength to protect his body, he would definitely not last half an hour for such a high-intensity training. Brother Song is an ordinary person with no internal strength, but he can persevere in these trainings every day. Brother Song is the real strongman.

"When did you practice? How come I don't know?" Song Haoran rubbed the child's head with surprise.

"I meditate and do exercises every night. I have internal strength to protect my body." The young master explained seriously. Facing Song Haoran, he always had something to say, without hiding anything.

However, Song Haoran took his truth as a joke, hugged his shoulders and laughed loudly. Lin Wenbo, who came on his heels, couldn't help laughing, and thought to himself: I didn't expect Gong Lixin to be quite humorous. This serious little face tells jokes, so it makes me feel so happy!

The young master didn't know what exactly he said that made the two of them back and forth laughing, their delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, their big eyes were full of doubts, their pink lips were pursed into a straight line, and they looked more serious.