The uncle was excited for a while, but then he became depressed: "No, rich man, you humans are too good at copying and pasting. As long as one person gets the follow-up skills, it means that others also get it, and they can still open a mana bank. , steal my business."
"You are so stupid, really..." Fang Ning said with great disdain, "You have deduced the "Nine Turns of Golden Elixir". Now you have only deduced it to the seventh turn. You can make a personalized version after the seventh turn. Only you can practice, others can't practice... You don't have to worry, you need to deduce many people in the future, how many people can reach the seventh level? This is just a carrot hanging in front, but every person who practices will be confident that he can After cultivating to the seventh level, they can only open accounts and trade in our mana bank."
"Uh, I don't understand. It's so complicated. Anyway, I'll leave this matter to you." The uncle quickly put the blame away.
"Leave it to me, leave it to me. Anyway, I'm going to get a share of the profits this time." Fang Ning muttered.
"Well, one ten thousandth, no more. No counter-offer." The uncle said seriously.
"You are indeed stingy." Fang Ning said helplessly.
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Ren Ruofeng's office at the headquarters of the China Truth-Making Office.
He held his chin with one hand, still immersed in the meeting with his daughter, and could not wake up for a long time.
"Dong dong" the door rang.
"Come in." Ren Ruofeng still held his chin, immersed in memories, with a smile on his lips from time to time.
"What are you giggling about again?" Hong Yunjiao's cold voice made him shiver as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on him.
"Well, I was just thinking about running under the sunset. That was my lost youth." Ren Ruofeng said casually.
"Huh, I'm thinking about what happened at Tianqing Mountain back then..." Hong Yunjiao said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what's the matter?" Ren Ruofeng quickly changed the subject.
"Pfft..." A stack of documents was placed on his desk.
"This is the data submitted by the special affairs offices of various regions. It is about the training status of the "Divine Refining Technique" and "Nine-turn Golden Pill Jue" among the people. Among them, the North China and Southeast regions have the fastest progress in training, with a thousand points already. One in 10,000 people has started to practice, and cultivation in the Northeast, Northwest, and Southwest regions is slower, with only one in 10,000 people starting to practice." Hong Yunjiao said seriously with a straight face.
"Hey, isn't this something right? These two areas are the most densely populated and the most concentrated cities. The concentration of vitality is severely disturbed by modern human production and life, so it is relatively low. Moreover, there are many people and fierce competition. They should not be the most popular areas for cultivation. Quick..." Ren Ruofeng looked through the documents and said doubtfully.
"After all, you are the former head of the think tank, and your analysis is good. It's just that you forgot one factor. In the past year, the shipment volume of Vitality Pills has been increasing, and Vitality Pills have been able to supply the market in large quantities. One piece costs three thousand yuan The primary vitality pill can save three months of energy consumption. The price is relatively low, but only people in economically developed areas can barely afford it."
"So that's it." Ren Ruofeng immediately understood. The average income in these two areas is relatively high, but it is unlikely in other areas. The average monthly salary is less than 5,000 yuan. How can he bear the price of 3,000 yuan
"However, this price is already the limit price and cannot be lower. The average cost price of our internally produced vitality elixirs is at least around 1,000-1,500. I believe that other suppliers will not be too low and will only double the price. To supply the market, only after subsidies can we ensure that we do not lose money. After all, logistics, warehousing, labor, and sales all require a lot of costs." Hong Yunjiao continued.
"You don't need to explain this, I understand. Sure enough, there is no real fairness at any time. Although the Age of Vitality has begun, people still do not have the same starting point." Ren Ruofeng sighed.
"Hmph, you know this kind of thing best, why are you still sighing here... It's really funny." Hong Yunjiao pointed out.
"Hey, don't be so arrogant, okay? I know what you mean. This kind of thing is all God's will, and it's not my favoritism..." Ren Ruofeng argued forcefully.
"I won't tell you these old things. Although compared with other countries, the progress of national cultivation is far ahead. But there are also disadvantages that cannot be ignored, because China does not worship gods, and the power of the people's spiritual thoughts must be used to supply Skynet. , as the core existence of Tianfang. Many countries have begun to worship gods, and they have begun to have their own great advantages. Especially the gods represented by the Tianhe River God and the Three Gods of Tianzhu are good at regulating believers, one good and one evil, but They all have their own unique features. If things go on like this, they may not be able to maintain their leading position." Hong Yunjiao frowned.
"Well, what you are talking about is a big problem. The conflicts between gods and the conflicts between gods and believers have been clearly revealed in recent major events. Now there are only two or three big gods and small gods, and they are so turbulent. , in the future all the gods from the upper world will come down, how can the small earth allow them to deal with it? I have to think of a way to prepare for a rainy day. The sages have said that if you don't plan for the future, you can only plan for a moment." Ren Ruofeng thought, stroking his head.
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Time flies, time flies. Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already mid-June of the third year of Shenyuan.
On the other side of the ocean, in a scientific research institute, in a European-style office building, there is a room with the sign "Director's Office" somewhere.
There were four or five people standing in the room. A table was covered with a white cloth, and something seemed to be placed under the white cloth.
"Mr. Blackrobe, we promised you before that there will be results within three months. With the help of the valuable information you provided, now is the time for us to fulfill our promise..." A semi-bald middle-aged white man, He was speaking diligently to an Asian man wrapped in a black robe.
"Humph, Madison, I just want to see how far you have gone. You know, my master's money is never easy to get." Black Robe said coldly.
"Don't worry, I'll give you a demonstration right away," the bald white man said quickly, then turned to a young Asian man and said, "Wang Chao, I'll give you a demonstration right away, Mr. Black Robe."
"Yes, Director. Everyone, please take a look." Wang Chao uncovered the white cloth on the table, revealing a simple hand-operated generator.
This generator is connected to a light bulb through a piece of wire.
The bulb is wrapped in a strange blue translucent material.
Wang Chao started to shake the generator, his hands shaking a little.
For more than a month, he and his boss, Madson, have understood the background of this generous investor.
They are demons...
Because this is a scientific research institute that studies vitality, it didn’t take long for them to discover the power attributes of investors...
They know only too well how terrifying the devil is.
These guys have no bottom line in their actions, are moody and do whatever they want. It is definitely not easy to get money.
Unlike previous investments, which could be dealt with with pieced-together data, the waste of experimental materials is even more shocking. Anyway, with the glossy veneer of scientific research, uninformed taxpayers are often happy to buy into it.
And if this devil's investment goes to waste, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive or die.
So after discovering the other party's details, all other work in the entire institute was suspended and fully devoted to this project.
"The mutual transformation of vitality and energy..."
Yes, this is the big thing Zhi Nan is doing in secret.
At this time, with Wang Chao's movements, the light bulb gradually turned on.
About five minutes passed, and after five long minutes, the black robe just heard a "huh" sound, which seemed to be a bit of a surprise.
It turned out that at this time, a slight black aura appeared near the translucent blue material, which seemed to be a kind of vitality - demonic aura.