Chapter 114: Two Old Men with the Same Disease
"Well, can people really live forever?"
In Fang Yuan's cognition, immortality is still the kind of unattainable transmission, and the real immortality is only to maximize the potential of physical functions, and it is actually achievable for a person to live for three or five hundred years, but if he lives for tens of thousands of years like an immortal, this is a bit nonsense.
Of course, from a medical point of view, if biological cloning technology is used, it is not difficult for a Rao body cell to regenerate indefinitely, but such a life form with infinite life is beyond the scope of human beings.
"Do you think that immortality is just a legend? No, this is real! It's just that it's too difficult to be immortal and dishonest! Not only does he have super high requirements for his own cultivation, but his state of mind, understanding, and perception of the Great Dao are all indispensable! In short, this is not something that mortals can do! And the last thing Li Shihong can let go of in this life is his country, so he can't live forever in his life!" Zhou Jinnian explained with a smile.
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, thinking that this world really can't be understood with normal thinking!
"Mother, no matter what this emperor thinks, we must live well! I will go to give you alchemy now, and when we all reach the transcendent realm, see who dares to come to us for trouble!"
Fang Yuan didn't expect that the situation outside was so complicated, and there was really not much time for him to prepare!
Waiting for Fang Yuan to leave, Zhou Jinnian sighed and said: "Boss, our Fang family is in a critical situation now, Seventh is our biggest reliance, and it is also our last hope, no matter what happens, we must ensure the safety of Seventh Child, so we have to prepare for the worst, have I prepared everything I asked you to prepare?"
"Mother, everything has been prepared, our brothers have to take care of everything!" Fang Jingzhong said seriously.
Zhou Jinnian nodded when she heard this, she was already very tired, so she went back to her room to rest......
At this moment, Fang Yuan rolled up his sleeves and worked hard, back to Yuan Dan, he had already refined the light car and familiar road, the efficiency and quality were constantly improving, at least more than twenty at once!
"Uncle, there's still not enough time!if only alchemy could be accelerated!" Fang Yuan couldn't help but muttered to himself.
However, at this time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought to himself, why can't his cultivation acceleration plug-in be used for alchemy? For alchemists, isn't alchemy a kind of cultivation?
Therefore, Fang Yuan immediately turned on the cultivation acceleration plug-in at this time, and directly gave himself a 100-fold cultivation acceleration!
Originally, it took an average of nearly three hours to refine a furnace of pills, but now that the 100 cultivation acceleration plug-in was turned on, it only took three minutes for Fang Yuan to refine a furnace of pills!
Refining a furnace in three minutes, six Hui Yuan Dan in one furnace, excluding refining failures and some waste pills of poor quality, the average time it takes to refine a Hui Yuan Pill is not a minute at all!
"I'll go! I can really play like this! It's developed now! Why didn't I think of it before! If I continue refining at this speed, I can refine thousands of Hui Yuan Pills in one night! Don't break through to the Great Grandmaster when the time comes! Even if I break through to the transcendent realm, it's easy!"
Fang Yuan is completely like a machine at the moment, producing Hui Yuan Dan non-stop, and the quality is first-class!
In the blink of an eye, it was already late at night, Fang Yuan mechanically went to get the medicinal materials for alchemy, and suddenly found that the medicinal materials he had stored had already been used up!
"I'll go! The medicinal herbs are gone! This efficiency is really not ordinarily fast!"
Fang Yuan happily stuffed a handful of Hui Yuan Dan into his mouth, first run the exercises, all the fatigue on his body was swept away, and now he was in a good mood, and he could finally wash and sleep with confidence......
At this moment, in the Taiwei Mansion, Luo Qingsong was sitting with Situ Changkong and had a long talk, and both of them had anxious expressions on their faces.
"Qingsong, do you still have peanuts?"
"Master, there are a total of 367 peanuts on this plate, and you have eaten 314 peanuts, and this little restaurant is closed. ”
"Oh, it's all dark, why do I eat less and less peanuts, it turns out to be black!"
"Master, you are drunk, and the more you eat peanuts, the less you eat, so it's dark!"
"Hmm, am I drunk? I think you're drunk! How could I, a master of the transcendent realm, get drunk?"
"Yes, how can you be fascinated by a master of the transcendent realm?"
"Mine is that I can't get drunk!"
"Yours is that you can't be smitted?"
"Forget it, it doesn't matter, who are you in this circle?"
"Fang Yuan is my son-in-law who is upside down!"
"Why didn't my son-in-law intervene?"
"Isn't your son-in-law the emperor?"
"That's right, when you become the emperor, you can't plug the door upside down, Qingsong, I'm panicked!"
"Master, don't make trouble, you are the emperor! Guozhang! the first master of the Shengwu Empire! Are you panicking with me?"
"What are you blocking?"
"The child has no mother, it's a long story, I've been a worrying hard worker all my life! I have worked hard to pull my daughter up, and I finally recruited a son-in-law who is upside down! The key is that these two people are still in conflict! Why are you and my lives so bitter!"
"Who doesn't pull your daughter up with a handful of and urine? Your son-in-law still plugs in the door upside down, but my son-in-law doesn't interfere with the door at all! Your daughter and son-in-law just have a conflict, and my daughter and son-in-law are not compatible at all!"
"Master, why are the two of us so miserable?"
"Is life miserable?
"Wow! I dripping that mother-in-law, auntie, sigh......"
"Woo...... Why don't you open your eyes, sir! Just take us two hard-working old bachelors over! Woo woo woo ......."
Situ Changkong hugged Luo Qingsong and cried dimly, Zhou Dahai, who was guarding outside, heard this movement and rushed in in fright, but when he saw the two of them with a handful of snot and tears, he quickly and quietly closed the door again......
Situ Changkong and Luo Qingsong can also be regarded as having the same fate, and they can only let go of their throats and cry when they are drunk......
The next morning, the sun was shining, and since the beginning of winter, there was finally a sunny sky.
Situ Changkong opened his sleepy eyes in a daze, looked at Luo Qingsong, who was vomiting and was covered in dirt, and then roared with disgust: "Wake up! A person who is dozens of years old, can he still vomit like this after drinking wine! Is it a shame to be ashamed? If it is spread out, the old man, who is a master, will have no face!"
"Well, Master, you're awake!, but I remember that it seems like you vomited all over me, I never vomit when I drink!" Luo Qingsong said seriously.
"Uh, yes? You must be mistaken! How can a drunk person remember what he did! Oh yes, I have to go to Fang's house again! You quickly change your clothes and come with me!"
Situ Changkong also recalled the picture of holding Luo Qingsong last night and vomiting, so he immediately diverted his words.
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