"This is the last drug you used?" General Zheng Ken looked at the black bottle with the monster totem in his hand, and asked Shen Hai and others about the situation of the offensive and defensive competition.
Shen Hai replied: "Yes, I checked before departure, and there is no such drug in the equipment."
Soldiers' equipment is distributed uniformly, and personal items must also be strictly checked. In order to prevent someone from carrying tools that do not meet the requirements of the competition, every item will be registered.
This bottle of spiritual split pill was most likely stuffed into the deep-sea backpack quietly during the game. If there was no such thing as stealing, Ken Zheng might not have made this guess, but after that incident, he believed that there were indeed people who could avoid Santa Bora's monitoring and travel through the battlefield unknowingly.
That is to say, the person who steals the pillar and presents the spiritual split pill is probably the same person, and it is a master of their free alliance.
"Could that be Yun Lin?" Zheng Ken remembered the totem on the bottle. When testing the medicine, because of Mengzhou's negligence, they have not found out Yun Lin's identity so far. Several medicines provided by Yunlin are very suitable for actual combat. If all staff are equipped, it will definitely greatly improve their combat effectiveness. Just a mental split pill is enough to be the key to winning.
After thinking for a long time, Zheng Ken instructed: "Xia Er, take someone to the logistics department and re-organize the list of drugs that were originally purchased. Be sure to find this Master Yun Lin."
"Yes, subordinates will do it immediately."
After staying in Santa Bora for more than ten days, An Xian finally returned to China.
Before returning to China, He Rin used the thermos incident to issue a statement of condemnation, which received responses and support from many countries, forcing St. Bora to launch a thorough Internet cleanup operation to clean up all the words and pictures that insulted homosexuality. Extremists have also been invited to "drink tea" one after another.
After a period of severe crackdown, the netizens in San Bora finally settled down, and no one dared to openly challenge the authority of the alliance.
The first thing Anxian did when he returned to Siyou Mountain was to retreat and refine medicine, replenish the supply, and prepare to release new products.
He Rin had other important matters to deal with and did not come back with An Xian.
Three days later, An Xianhui came out of the pharmacy in a hurry, and saw his minions lying at the door, raising his eyelids, looking at her resentfully.
An Xian squatted down and touched its head: "What's wrong?"
Minions poke her hand away with their tails, as if "I don't want to talk to you".
An Xian smiled and said, "Sorry, I've made you worry about being away for so long."
The minions gave her a sideways glance, with a cold face, but one paw tugged at the leg of her trousers.
"The minions are good, don't be angry." An Xian picked it up and put it on his shoulders, "Go, wash it with the master."
The minions were wrapped around her shoulders, and they slapped her back with their tails in dissatisfaction. They patted her back, and then they were no longer angry. Their tails began to wag happily, and there was a strange chirping smile in their mouths.
After a refreshing shower, I went to Huahua World in peace, filled up the missing medicines first, and then released a live broadcast announcement of new products.
Anxian just emerged, and the flower friends who had been silent for a long time immediately poured out from all directions, some welcomed the return of the leader, some scolded the leader for not doing their job properly, some asked about the leader's current situation, and some inquired about the type of new medicine... The cool comments were boiled in minutes. .
Every time Anxian goes online, I can always feel their enthusiasm.
Fair trade, you get what you pay for, honesty and sincerity. Between people, sometimes it is so simple, so direct.
The next day, the flower friends stayed in front of the screen on time, waiting for the live broadcast to start.
The monthly live broadcast of new drugs has become one of their regular entertainment. As the popularity of the leader continues to rise, more and more people watch the live broadcast. Some people who don't pay much attention to the live broadcast often become fans of the leader after watching it once.
The reason why the leader of the alliance is so popular is not only because of his unique new drugs, but also because of his meticulous mental control, difficult movements that are difficult to imitate, and his distinctive demeanor and temperament. A layman is watching the excitement, an expert is watching the doorway, only by personal experience can you know how high the gold content is.
The countdown ends and the live broadcast begins.
An Xian was in a field of bright purple and red, wearing a white shirt on the upper body and a pair of white slacks on the lower body. He was dressed in extremely simple white. Only the black hair danced in the wind like splashing ink.
[The leader of the alliance is really white today.]
[Why so white?]
[Although white is very suitable for male gods, it is too white!]
[What about Bai? A man looks good in anything he wears!]
…
When the flower lovers were discussing heatedly, the camera zoomed in and focused on the comfortable palm. A semi-circular transparent container was placed on the left and right sides, and a light yellow liquid was flowing in the container.
An Xian did not explain, but slowly moved his right hand above a purple flower, palm down, and saw a layer of faint star mist flowing out, covering the flower.
After a while, An Xian withdrew his hand, and then lightly wiped it on his body, but within two or three seconds, a faint color gradually appeared on the original white shirt, just like a photo developed, a purple flower was smudged a little bit. The flower stem grows slowly upwards from the left belly, the branches and leaves unfold, and extend all the way to the left neckline.
The pure white shirt instantly becomes colorful because of the embellishment of this flower.
Without waiting for everyone to react, An Xian stretched out his hand to a dark blue flower bush, the mist was dense, the stars were a little bit, and the palms were lightly wiped. The dark blue flowers bloomed on the pants, the petals were layered, and the shades were intertwined, but after a while, the white pants were gone. It turned into a pair of color ink casual pants with stretch blue as the main tone.
A butterfly flew by, and An Xianxian took it with his hand, and printed its dancing gesture into the neckline on the right, echoing the flowers blooming on the left.
The whole process only took five or six minutes, and the original monotonous pure white turned into a bright color.
Leaping leisurely, his arms stretched out, like a roc spreading his wings, passing over rocks, trees, vines, birds and beasts.
The figure turned sharply, a few vertical jumps returned to the front of the small building, the long arms swept across, the palms wandered, on the blank wall, green wood and strange stones, lush branches, vines entwined, birds singing in the mountains, thick ink and light colors, magnificent atmosphere , Realism and fantasy are combined, impression and artistic conception overlap, and everything in the world can be stored in the palm of your hand at will.
[I'm going, is this the rhythm that will kill the painter?]
[This kind of potion is obviously also controlled by spiritual power, and there is no artistic cell that can never draw its own characteristics.]
[Agree with the view above, this kind of potion is like a combination of camera and drawing software, omitting the intermediate link of the P-picture, and the potion and spiritual power directly transform the real object into the picture of its own image.]
…
Everyone thought it was over after the picture was over, and they were about to have a heated discussion, when An Xian suddenly waved his arm and made a dragging motion. The picture originally drawn on the wall suddenly came out of his body. A translucent three-dimensional space is formed in the air, like a giant jelly. In the "jelly", trees are swaying, flowers and leaves are whirling, warblers are flying and butterflies are dancing, and the river is gurgling, like a dream.
[Fuck! ! ! How about this 6! ! !]
[I was caught off guard and was teased by the leader.]
[Turns a two-dimensional plane into a three-dimensional three-dimensional at the click of a finger, this hand is so handsome!]
[At that moment just now, my heart seemed to be dragged out by the male god just like that mural.]
[If I sprinkle this potion on the screen, can I pull a male god out of it?]
[Good idea upstairs! I must try this potion when I shoot it!]
…
The live broadcast was still going on, An Xian took a windbreaker from nowhere, raised his hand and spread it out, the palm of his hand brushed the back hem, the clothes flew, put it on with his backhand, and took up a piece of petals. Go up, look up and stand, long tail entrenched, full of domineering.
The video is frozen in the picture of Anxian wearing a windbreaker and standing on his back.
[6666666 was handsome again!]
[The male god's skill points must be full, and every time he pretends to be forced, he can do it at his fingertips.]
[Screenshots, screenshots, screenshots, every angle is so handsome! Ah, lick the screen 10,000 times.]
[Simply refuting upstairs, the male god must not be handsome when he goes to the toilet.]
[what do you know? The male god goes to the toilet, his head is on the sky, his feet are on the ground, he is sitting on the mountains and rivers, and the air is soaring, who would dare to say that he is not handsome!]
[…It makes sense, but I am speechless.]
…
After the live broadcast, An Xian uploaded the introduction of the new drug in the space.
Photocopying potion, 3-star middle grade, can photocopy real objects onto other objects, color shades, proportions, level changes, shape adjustments, etc., are all controlled by mental power. The plan view can be turned into a three-dimensional image, and the three-dimensional image can also be restored to a plan view, but the three-dimensional shape of the real object must be completely photocopied with potion first. The effect is long-lasting and can be wiped off with mental power or covered with potion.
The photocopying potion and the developing potion are a bit similar, but the former must be based on the real object. Even if you don’t know how to draw a picture, you can still take a real image. The image dynamics depend on the state of the object at that time, and cannot be controlled by mental power, while the latter is completely created by yourself. The dynamics can be controlled by mental force.
Anxian then added that photocopying potions can replicate the smell of real objects. If the photocopied real thing is food, it must have the fragrance of food, and if it is flowers, it must have the smell of flowers and plants.
Just after introducing the new product, An Xian received a call from He Rin: "Can you leave me a bottle of that photocopying potion? I am willing to buy it at twice the highest transaction price."
"What do you want this potion for?" An Xian asked strangely.
"Improve life." He Rin quickly replied with four words.
Anxian: "... Well, you don't need to double the price, just follow the normal transaction price."
"Thank you." The tone was very light.
Soon after, in He Rin's room, there were three-dimensional virtual images of someone, or playing with flowers and plants, or sitting and drinking tea, or lying on his side for a nap, or looking back and smiling, or bending his knees for contemplation... All the details and beautiful moments of life, All recorded as his most precious collection.