After lying on the bed for two days and using a lot of precious medicinal materials, Ren Baqian was finally able to get out of the field.
He doesn't know what happened until now, but he knows what his body is like.
There were cracks in the bones in many places on the back and shoulder blades, and it almost turned into a concussion, as if hit by a truck.
But where did the truck come from in the Hall of Mental Cultivation
The only one who can do it seems to be the empress, but when I asked this question, the empress looked at him, and even the roots of her ears turned red.
This made him even more curious about what happened that day.
If I said that I offended the empress after drinking and was beaten like this by her palm, why did the empress' ears turn red? She only behaves like this when she's a little shy.
But what happened
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, and the empress didn't tell herself, Qing Yuan and Hong Luan should know, but they also kept silent.
Even breaking his head, he never imagined that he would actually dance with the empress, let alone that dancing would lead to a murder.
Once he was able to move a little, he asked someone to carry him to the open space next to the martial arts arena next to the palace, and told the people from the Ministry of Industry that he planned to set up a school.
In fact, it is to build a wall, and then build a few rooms, in addition to three used as a school, there is a library dedicated to storing books and a laboratory.
However, it is enough to build the three schools first, and the rest can be done slowly.
After another two days, Ren Baqian was finally able to move on his own. Although his body still hurts, there was nothing serious about it.
This world does have its own uniqueness in terms of medicine, whether it is the black mud ointment or the medicine this time.
Like my previous injury, I am afraid that I can only get out of the ground for at least a month on earth, and it is not unreasonable to be injured for a hundred days.
This time when they returned to Earth, the two went directly to Spain, stayed there for three days and then came back.
In fact, there is a place in Spain that Ren Baqian wants to see, that is Barcelona Nudist Beach, which was only known on the Internet before, and he has always wanted to see it. But once the weather is wrong, the empress is on the side.
Seeing the queen in bikini almost turned the table over. If she saw the celestial beach, Ren Baqian felt that she might not end well.
If you don't die, you won't die. Ren Baqian deeply believed in this wise saying of the ancients.
After coming back this time, Ren Baqian brought a set of glass experimental vessels and glucose, and then went straight to the glass factory with the guards.
As soon as he arrived at the glass factory, a big man greeted him: "Master Ren."
This big man is called Jiaozuo, and he has been doing things for the royal family. When the glass factory was built before, Ren Baqian and the empress dignitaries were finally arranged.
This person had been to Yunguo and Dayao several times with the caravan before, and he was literate. Moreover, he is rare in the ancient clan who is more cautious and careful, and is a good helper.
Of course, this cautiousness is only relatively speaking, and it caused a lot of trouble at the beginning.
But it's been better lately.
"How's it going now? Has the color of the glass disappeared?" Ren Baqian asked after dismounting the bull.
"Master Ren, I am about to report that the color of the glass is now much lighter than before, and it must be possible to make colorless glass soon." Jiao Zuo said with a happy face.
"Go and have a look." Ren Baqian nodded slightly, and after a while, he saw a flat piece of glass placed in a room, part of which was green in the past, and part of it is now, and the color is light in comparison. a lot.
"Good job!" Ren Baqian nodded.
"It's what the subordinates should do." Jiao Zuo grinned.
"Have you made the mold that you were asked to make before?" Ren Baqian asked.
"I did, and I tried to make some." Jiaozuo opened the box next to him, revealing some glasses, all of which were classical cups and goblets, and the color was also a little greenish.
"My lord, if these things are brought to Yunguo and Daxia, they can be sold for a lot of money." Jiao Zuo said with a smile on the side.
Ren Baqian picked up the two and looked at them carefully, then shook his head slightly: "It's still a bit rough, the thickness of the cup wall and bottom are not even, we need the best craftsman to make the mold again."
"Understood, my lord." Jiao Zuo had some regrets in his eyes, the ones in the box he thought were good.
But he was still unqualified in Renfu Cheng.
Afterwards, Ren Baqian moved out the box containing the glassware and found a room specially for the silver mirror reaction experiment.
When Jiao Zuo saw the glassware that Ren Baqian took out, he finally understood why Ren Fucheng didn't like the glassware they made.
The bottles and jars that Ren Fucheng took out were pure and transparent in color, with almost no flaws, and they were not comparable to the glasses they made.
In the next few days, Ren Baqian would go to the glass factory every day, doing experiments with those glass bottles and jars in that small room every day, chanting terms such as sodium hydroxide, silver nitrate, ammonia water, etc. that others could not understand. .
From time to time, I kicked my feet on the wall in annoyance.
"Ah!" Hearing the angry shouts inside, the guards outside were almost used to it.
Anyway, no matter what Ren Fucheng is doing inside, just don't let people go in and disturb him.
After several days and dozens of failures, Ren Baqian finally completed the silver mirror reaction, an experiment that most people can complete in two hours.
When he looked at the palm-sized mirror in his hand, he was delighted.
My own chemistry teacher can finally rest in peace under Nine Springs.
With the first time, the second time is much easier.
Ren Baqian called a few craftsmen, and taught them how to make silver mirrors.
One afternoon, "Ah!" and "How stupid you are like pigs!" came from the room again.
"My lord, what is a pig?" Someone else asked.
"Go back to the city!" Ren Baqian came out of the room angrily, with veins popping out of his forehead.
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"Lu Pinghai will come here in the next few days, right?" A handsome young man in brocade clothes asked on a horse.
"Master, this is the news." Said a middle-aged man with a long gun on his back and a body as straight as a pine.
Looking at the young man beside him, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.
The last child of the Yu family turned out to be a cripple in cultivation.
Unless he got Lu Pinghai's Lingyuan Pill, I just don't know if the things he brought this time will make him let go.
"I will definitely succeed. Lu Pinghai will also be moved by this thing. I will get the Lingyuan Pill, and then take back what belongs to me." The young man smiled, and there was no trace of doubt in his eyes whether he could succeed look.
All of these are God's training for me.
I will definitely succeed!
I will pay back all those people's contempt and supercilious look at me.
"Uncle Ping, you have worked hard all these years. If it weren't for you still thinking of the Yu family's favor, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live today." The young man sighed slightly.
"It's what I should do." The man called Uncle Ping said.
"You are a master of earth tire level guarding a useless person like me, and I don't know how many people secretly scolded you." The boy laughed. If it wasn't for Uncle Ping, he wouldn't even be able to keep the last things of the Yu family.
Uncle Ping smiled, but didn't answer.
When the two came to the outside of the village, the young man stopped and took a look: "It's really dilapidated." Then he turned his head and looked at the nearby forest, where the grave of Lu Qi's best friend Lu Pinghai was.
At this moment, Uncle Ping's expression suddenly changed: "Master, be careful."
Before he finished speaking, he appeared in front of the young man like lightning, with the long spear behind his back already in his hand, picking up two sharp arrows that were shot.
"Hey!" There was a surprise in the woods.
Then two big men with exactly the same appearance came out from the inside, "You are the third batch."
"Gu people!" Uncle Ping's face changed, the other party should have the same purpose as himself. As for the other party saying that they are the third group, there should be no need to ask about the whereabouts of the first two groups.
"Are you coming or me?" The two ancient men looked at each other.
"rock-paper-scissors!"
Uncle Ping's face turned red, no matter what he said, he was still a powerhouse at the Tire level. When was he ever humiliated like this
"Come on, come on, ten strokes are the limit, if you don't die, let you go." A big man walked out with a smile on his face like he had won a lottery, and his eyes were on the thick-backed long knife in the opponent's hand.
Some are like Dayao's standard long knife, but longer and thicker.
"Young Master, back off first!" Uncle Ping said in a deep voice. If he doesn't doubt the other party's words, if the ancients agree to you, then they won't go back on their word.
As long as he takes the opponent's ten moves, he still has confidence in his own strength, the opponent underestimates him too much.
I have a trick, I have never failed, and everyone I have seen is dead. It's a pity that this time the opponent is two people, and I can only use this trick once.
…
Two minutes later, the big man spat at the corpse in front of him.
Then he punched the sad boy to death.
Dragging two corpses into the woods.
"Hey, what is this? It looks like a good thing." A voice came from the woods.
"Keep it, go back and show the general."
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S: Recommend "Host Please Stay Away": The story of killing the system and doing the system itself.