"Fu Huo Jiao Condensing Xuanyuan Jindan." Wang Chongyang carefully opened the crockpot, revealing white crystals.

When Zhao Huan heard this name, he was stunned at first, he was reluctant to give Wang Chongyang an official position, that's it, he was afraid of making such a thing, but he still came.

Originally, I was plagued by genetic diseases, okay, you and I have such a mysterious thing here, are you selling your Taoist immortality?

"You practiced?" Zhao Huan looked at Wang Chongyang with suspicious eyes, then at the white crystals in the crockpot, and shook his head again and again.

And the ministers of the DPRK and the central government all covered their noses, and a foul smell actually floated out of the main hall, which made people can't help but cover their noses.

"Wang Wupin has worked hard." Zhao Huan turned his head and returned to the throne with excitement, and he vaguely felt that the smell was somewhat familiar.

But he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

Jin Dan this thing, Zhao Huan is not very cold, Li Shimin has been heroic all his life, but he finally fell on the golden stone medicine, this golden stone medicine, alias Jin Dan.

Your Majesty bait gold stone, Yu Fang must not be mourned, but why not respect himself for the common people of the temple!

Li Shimin, who had taken Jinshi medicine, collapsed at the age of fifty-one.

The names of Tang Taizong, Tang Xianzong, Tang Muzong, Tang Wuzong, and Tang Xuanzong flashed in front of Zhao Huan's eyes, and these people all died under the golden stone medicine, which is also known as Jindan.

Zhao Huan has studied the Huanglan books, and in the Great Song Dynasty, Jindan and Jinshi Medicine are the same thing, Zhao Huan couldn't help shaking his head.

Wang Chongyang sat on the main hall of the Wende Hall with a smile, looked at the ministers left and right, looked up at the emperor, and said: "The official, the minister is a person who has entered the world, so naturally he doesn't talk about the way of immortality. ”

"You said it once." Zhao Huan nodded and said.

Wang Chongyang put the clay pot on the ground of the Wende Hall and said: "The ministers rushed back to Bianjing City from Datong Mansion thousands of miles to give gifts to the official family, and naturally brought a heavy gift. ”

"The minister's car is in the Taihang Mountains, and the minister was injured in order to keep this crockpot, and I can make Wang Chongyang injured, and I can count it on one hand in the world. The minister has this self-confidence. ”

Zhao Huan nodded again and said: "Qing's intentions, I naturally know, but since I ascended the throne, I have been confused by the art of Liuding and Liujia, and it has something to do with you Wang Chongyang. ”

"I can't accept the gift from Aiqing."

Zhao Huan's attitude was very resolute.

Joke! Five good young people in the 21st century, can they be confused by feudal superstition?

Isn't it too much to let me eat something that I don't know what it is, and it still smells?

Wang Chongyang sat down cross-legged and sang with a smile: "The medicine meets the qi and the square is like an image, the Tao is in the void and nature, swallowing a pill of elixir into the abdomen, I know that my life is not up to heaven." ”

"If it is said that it takes nine years and three years, it is all a day of delay. The cultivation of great medicine is easy and difficult, and I know that it is up to me and from heaven. ”

Zhao Huan gave Wang Chongyang's voice a thumbs up, this is a poem, but it's a pity that when Zhao Huan studied these, he selectively skipped these things.

"The official family, the Tao, cannot be seen or touched, but it exists in all things in nature. With this refined elixir, from now on, the fate of the people of the Great Song Dynasty will no longer be decided by God. ”

"This is the courtesy of the minister, the gift to the Great Song Dynasty." Wang Chongyang bowed his head and said.

Wang Chongyang picked up the golden pill again and said: "The minister has been burning coal in Datong for a few months, and the minister thinks that the official family may need this golden pill." ”

"Official, the sky has changed, this year's winter is exceptionally cold, and the minister thinks that this day will not be short. What do the officials think? ”

Below normal temperatures for a hundred years, you can see this?

However, Yelu Yu saw it, Jin Ren saw it, it didn't make sense that the Qin Tianjian of the Great Song Dynasty couldn't see it, and it was not strange that Wang Chongyang, who was successful in cultivation, saw the clues.

Zhao Huan still shook his head and said, "I don't eat your golden stone medicine." ”

"It's not delicious, the minister tasted a little and vomited. There is also a foul smell, the official family is not eating, this is used. Wang Chongyang shook his head again and again, the taste of this thing is really unforgettable.

Wang Chongyang raised his head sharply and said: "The minister is burning coal in Datong Mansion, and this fire is condensing Xuanyuan Jindan, and the minister finds that this Xuanyuan Jindan will melt in the rain." ”

"Wherever the Xuanyuan Golden Pill melts, the plants and trees in that place will be extraordinarily vigorous, and the minister collected such a Xuanyuan Golden Pill and verified it, sure enough, this golden pill can make the plants and trees vigorous, and the minister was in front of the furnace and the pumping truck, pondering for several months, before he got this Xuanyuan Golden Pill."

"Official, God bless me Da Song."

Zhao Huan frowned and listened to Wang Chongyang's words, and sniffed vigorously with his nose, this smell is so familiar.

And Wang Chongyang's statement also evoked his memories.

Is it possible?

Zhao Huan stood up, left the throne, and walked back to the crockpot from Xin, he sniffed vigorously, and the taste was very similar.

He stretched out his hand, picked up a pill of the Flame Condensing Xuanyuan Golden Pill and looked at it carefully, and then opened his mouth.

"The official family can't eat it!" The courtiers and Wang Chongyang's faces changed drastically, and they shouted loudly.

Wang Chongyang has tasted this thing and knows how terrible it is.

Zhao Huan put it in his mouth and dipped it.

"Phew! Bah! Bah! Zhao Huan vigorously spit out the terrible mixed scorching taste on the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Ying rushed to Zhao Huan as fast as he could, and said, "Mouthwash, official." ”

"One year, I followed the emperor to plough the mulberry crop, and I found this thing in the field, and the old farmer told me that it was dung and frost."

"I was only four years old. I was very confused, so I tasted it, and I will never forget it, and it is really this thing. ”

Zhao Huan explained to the courtiers why he acted like this. Because he already knows what it is, it's urea.

Urea is a kind of chemical fertilizer, a fertilizer with the highest nitrogen content, and it is also the most widely used nitrogen fertilizer.

Commonly known as Jin Kela.

When Zhao Huan was a child, he tasted this thing, he was at most four years old at that time, and he couldn't read, so he didn't know what it was, so he picked it up and tasted it, and found that it was not sugar, so he vomited.

He remembered that taste forever.

Zhao Huan is very sure that this thing is urea!

"My life is up to me, oh my God! Wang Chongyang! You! You! It's really..."Zhao Huan patted Wang Chongyang's shoulder over and over again incoherently, not knowing what to say.

He knows too well the significance of this thing, the emergence of chemical fertilizers will make the Great Song Dynasty usher in a new peak of grain production, there will be more population, higher ability to resist natural disasters, and stronger desire to expand.

"What do you want? Road number? I can give you a higher font size than Lin Lingsu, and the ranking is absolutely high. ”

"Or build you a Taoist temple? It's definitely the largest in the world, bigger than my palace! ”

"Or how about a living person sanctify? Lee Bang Yan! Give Wang Chongyang a romance script, and get a high heavenly saint, a great merciful person, the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Venerable, and the Xuan Qiong High God. ”

Zhao Huan smiled from ear to ear, patted Wang Chongyang, and said while laughing.

Anyway, the Central Plains Dynasty played the trick of granting divine power to the king, giving Wang Chongyang the highest name, and it didn't hurt to give him the emperor in the sky.

"Now that the minister has entered the WTO, forget about this number. The official promised the minister's four-grade official, and gave it? Wang Chongyang said with a wry smile.

Zhao Huan thought for a while and said, "I will give you a good thing, Sanpin Craftsman." ”

"Similar to the twentieth rank of the military lord, I plan to give knighthoods to the craftsmen of the Great Song Dynasty, such as you, a third-grade craftsman, and enjoy the treatment of the third-grade craftsmen."

Wang Chongyang frowned and savored these two words, and the light in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

"O Craftsman! Good! Wang Chongyang accepted the emperor's reward, fastened the clay pot, and said: "The Great Song Dynasty is about to prosper!" ”

"Nope! It is an unprecedented Great Song, and it is in our hands! Zhao Huan patted Wang Chongyang vigorously again, returned to the throne, and looked at the inexplicable courtiers.

"I know you don't understand what's going on, and you don't have to. You'll find out when the time comes. Zhao Huan didn't bother to explain to them, and returned to the throne with the crockpot that emitted the smell of urine.

What is missing, Zhao Huan was originally afraid that the cooling of the weather would bring trouble to the Great Song Dynasty, but Wang Chongyang brought back such a heavy gift.

The next day, the rumor that the official family was holding the night pot to discuss the government spread, and the three of them became tigers, and the rumors became more and more outrageous, and even later, it became a rumor that the official family hugged this clay pot into the water.

"You are Wang Sanpin now. Fengfeng Mining Area needs you to plan and be responsible, and help me get it right. Zhao Huan said to Wang Chongyang.

"The minister must live up to his mission." Wang Chongyang said.