After sending Zhao Qingming away, Xia Qing began to continue to be busy with his own affairs.

What to be busy with?

Busy refining and analyzing a medicinal herb!

From the time Xia Qing infiltrated the lair of the Daomen, secretly copied the core classics of the Daomen, and asked Catherine to translate them, Xia Qing knew that none of the core classics of the Daomen were complete, and only half of them were all.

Therefore, when the lower-level cultivators reached the middle-level Martial King, they found that the core classics they had cultivated earlier could not keep up with their cultivation speed.

Similarly, in the many classics of the Daomen "medicine" school, there are many formulas for pills.

However, those elixirs, whether they are beauty creams and vitality liquids, are all low-level medicines.

The more advanced drug formulas are not recorded above.

And among the pill samples seized this time, there is such a drug, which no one in Qingwen Pharmaceutical has ever seen.

Zhuo Fan left it alone for research.

Xia Qing is also helping.

What is now certain is that this medicine can greatly speed up the absorption of spiritual energy by the human body, thereby speeding up the speed of cultivation and ascension.

Xia Qing and Zhuo Fan gave it a name, called Juling Pill.

Although I know the medicinal effect of the elixir, it is not easy to analyze its components.

In the past two days, Xia Qing and Zhuo Fan have been busy analyzing with a group of members of Qingwen Pharmaceutical's drug R&D department.

It was a busy day and a night, and it was not until the next morning that the basic ingredients were determined.

Next, it's easier to find the basic ingredients for each herb. If there is no one on earth, then replace it with a medicine with the same or similar effect.

Finally, the most difficult part, based on the experience of past alchemy, try to refine these medicinal materials.

There is no Dan formula, so the specific steps and various refining details have to be guessed entirely by experience.

However, this difficult time has not yet come.

The second step is relatively easy, Xia Qing, Zhuo Fan and others don't have to be so tired, this step can be handed over to the new members of the R&D department to do.

After all, finding herbs and alternatives is not that difficult.

Xia Qing took off his mask, waved goodbye to the other members of the research department, and finally patted Zhuo Fan on the shoulder and said, "Do you want to go to breakfast together?" In the past two days, you will have a good rest at home and let the newcomers do these simple jobs. When you have enough rest, the third step is to exert your strength again. ”

Zhuo Fan nodded at Xia Qing with a smile and said, "Okay, Engong." ”

The two walked out of the gate of Qingwen Pharmaceutical Research Department and were about to take the elevator down when Xia Qing's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Xia Qing took the phone suspiciously, it was Ye Fan's.

Xia Qing pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, good morning, I just finished getting off work all night here." ”

There was a long silence on the phone.

Xia Qing was puzzled: "Hey, Ye Fan, speak!"

Ye Fan's voice was a little hoarse and said, "Yu Zhitong was killed." ”

Xia Qing has memories of every management of Xia's Group.

Of course, a large part of this is because of the "talent database" given to him by Shangguan in the late autumn.

Yu Zhitong is an old employee who joined the Qiushui Martial Arts Hall a year earlier than Ye Fan, and is now a lower-level martial artist Xiuwei.

Usually low-key.

In the new army, he is also one of the instructors who are quite popular with the students.

Xia Qing's face instantly collapsed, and he said sharply: "What's the matter?"

Ye Fan suppressed anger in his voice and said, "Last night, several core disciples of the Dao Sect were drunk, and when they came back, they besieged Yu Zhitong in the toilet and killed him. When I arrived, Yu Zhitong was no longer dead. ”

"Do you recognize those hands-on?" Xia Qing's face was filled with a strong killing intent.

Ye Fan said: "I recognize, sitting opposite me now, the chief is trying to find a way to deal with it." ”

"I'll go over right away!" Xia Qing hung up the phone vigorously and said to Zhuo Fan, "I'm sorry today, there is an accident in the Qiushui Martial Arts Pavilion, I want to go to the new army garrison once immediately!"

Zhuo Fan hurriedly said: "Engong, pay attention to safety!"

Xia Qing quickly rushed down the safe passage and made calls one by one.

When he rushed to the parking lot and drove to the gate of the Xia Group's CBD, Li Yuzhou, Ying Ying, Duanmumu, Xia Xiaodie, Angelina and nearly a thousand members of the Qiushui Martial Arts Hall had already appeared and gathered there.

These members are all veteran employees, and the lowest cultivation level is all high-level martial arts, and several of them are lower-level martial kings.

Everyone quietly looked at Xia Qing's face with dark clouds, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Xia Qing said: "Yu Zhitong was killed, and he was besieged and killed in the toilet of the new army's garrison on the grounds that several core disciples of the Daomen were drunk. I told you to come here, you should know what it means, right?"

Xia Qing's eyes were scarlet, and he said word by word: "In my Xia Group, any employee, you are all family members, I will never see you hurt! In the same way, you must also protect everyone! Now, someone has been killed for no reason, and this revenge will not be aveng......ed."

Xia Qing stabbed his chest with the index finger of his right hand and said, "I, Xia Qing, will not be the leader of this group! Everyone guys, four people in a car, and follow me to the new army garrison! Today, those few people who killed Yu Zhitong will not give up until they are killed!"

Saying that, Xia Qing drove the car and drove towards the new army garrison first.

One by one, the crowd angrily got into the car and followed.

There was a long queue of 400 cars.

Passers-by on the road avoided the road.

There was a sensation all over the web.

They had never seen such a big formation from the Xia Group!

On the outskirts of Quan'an City, where the new army was stationed, Zhao Qingming's camp tent, Zhao Qingming's face was extremely gloomy.

On his left-hand side, Ye Fan and several members of the Qiushui Martial Arts Hall stared at each other with scarlet eyes, staring at them deadly.

There, Lu Feng sat expressionlessly.

Beside him, several core disciples of the Dao Sect looked unconcerned.

Outside Zhao Qingming's tent, dozens of core disciples of the Dao Sect and the people of the Qiushui Martial Arts Pavilion were confronting each other.

Zhao Qingming kept pacing for a while before he said to Lu Ming: "You say, what should I do? You are the captain of this group of core disciples of the Daomen." ”

Lu Ming said lightly: "It's still the same sentence, my junior disciples are drunk, not on purpose." We also regret that we killed people without intention. However, if a person is already dead, what else can he do? Do I still want a few of my junior disciples to resist their lives? My junior disciples are all core disciples, and they are one in a million martial arts geniuses, how can they be killed because of a dead person? People cannot be resurrected after death, so I will go back and teach them a good lesson, and they will not be allowed to commit crimes again. ”

"Fuck your shit!" Rao is Ye Fan has always had a good temper, and he can't help but roar at this moment and is about to pounce.

If it weren't for being dragged to death by a few Qiushui martial arts people, a fight would have started all of a sudden.