Zhang Dalong didn't lie, and in the early morning of the second day, Jun Buqi really got the medicine man's nails.

The nails are black and long, and they look a little disgusting.

But Jun Buqi didn't feel it at all.

In his eyes, this is the gene of a generation of strong people, containing a strong inheritance, and it is an opportunity for him to turn over!

Full of joy, he returned to the Lingguo Forest cabin and couldn't wait to start his cloning business.

But after being busy for a while, he finally sat down at the table again, looked at the medicine man's nails in his hand, and frowned in thought.

Jun Buqi originally thought that cloning a living person would be as simple as cloning a spirit fruit.

However, he used the dregs as nourishment, and although it had some effect, the cloning speed was extremely slow.

After consuming a large amount of dregs, the medicine man's nails only thickened a little.

"How long will it take to clone that medicine man?"

Jun Buqi's face was sad, and the original excitement was gradually extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

It stands to reason that the speed of cloning of the divine fetus should not be so slow.

However, in this world, many things cannot be said according to the common sense of the original world.

It's like different plants have different grades.

Loess can be used as nutrients to clone weeds, but cloning spirit fruits requires higher nutrient dregs.

And human beings, obviously, also have such a difference in rank.

A monk with cultivation has more energy in his body than ordinary people.

If the energy in the monk's body is ten times that of an ordinary person, then cloning an ordinary person requires one nourishment, and cloning a monk requires ten nourishment.

As a result, cloning is ten times slower.

This can also explain why Jun Bu is so slow to clone medicine people.

Because Yao was too powerful in life!

"If you want to speed up cloning, then you need more advanced nutrients!"

Jun Buqi's thoughts flickered, and finally he looked at the spirit fruits on the table.

He wanted to break his head, and he could think that he had more advanced nutrients than Dan Dregs, and all he could do was these spirit fruits.

One does not do two endlessly.

Jun Buqi picked up the pile of spirit fruits on the table, threw them all into the bath bucket, and then mashed the spirit fruits into juice.

In order to prevent outsiders from coming in during the cloning, he fetched a few more buckets of water to fill the bath barrel and jumped in himself.

In this way, it seems that Jun Buqi is taking a bath, but in fact, he is absorbing the nutrients of the spirit fruit in the water and cloning the medicine man through the divine fetus!

After activating the Divine Fetus, Jun Buqi found that the cloning speed had really increased greatly.

However, Yao Yao was too powerful in his lifetime, and even if the speed was accelerated, it would probably take at least a day to clone it.

"In other words, I'm going to have to soak here all day......"

After calculating the approximate time, Jun Buqi regretted his precautionary measures a little.

But at this moment, he didn't know how much trouble he would have faced if it weren't for this meticulous thought.

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At the same time, Zhang Dalong came to the alchemy room in a hurry.

He patted the alchemy disciple who was sitting in front of the Dan furnace and dozing off while fanning the flames.

The latter was so frightened that he kowtowed: "Master, the disciple will not dare to be lazy anymore......"

"Senior brother, it's me!"

Zhang Dalong hurriedly helped the alchemy disciple up.

The alchemy disciple found that it was not the master's spot check, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was angry from his heart.

He glared angrily, picked up the fan in his hand and slapped it at the big dragon's sneering face, until the latter cried out for mercy, and then gradually lost his breath.

"What are you going to do?"

The alchemy disciple glanced at Zhang Dalong coldly.

Because of the rarity and preciousness of the profession of alchemist, even if he is also an inner disciple, he has a higher status than Zhang Dalong.

"I came to ask my senior brother to help me refine a Guiyuan Dan. ”

Zhang Dalong was beaten without being angry at all, bowed his head and took out five spirit fruits.

In fact, refining a Guiyuan Pill only required five spirit fruits, not what he had said to Jun Buqi before that he needed ten spirit fruits.

"Didn't you just ask me to refine the Guiyuan Pill this month, why did you have so many spirit fruits so quickly?"

The alchemy disciple was full of doubts: "I'm afraid the origin of these spirit fruits is not very clean!"

"Senior brother, you think too much, I saved it myself!"

Zhang Dalong looked aggrieved and used Jun Buqi's words on himself.

"I don't know what kind of goods you are, as soon as the spirit fruit is distributed every month, you use it, and you can save it?"

The alchemy disciple sneered, and was also very clear about Zhang Dalong's punishment for squeezing miscellaneous labor, and waved his hand and said, "Take it away, I don't want to be implicated by you!"

"Senior brother, we should help each other in the same family, right?"

Zhang Dalong took a step forward and took out three more spirit fruits and handed them to the alchemy disciples.

The alchemy disciple raised his eyebrows, looked left and right for a while, and then accepted the spirit fruit, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"If you said this earlier, wouldn't I have helped you!"

He took Zhang Dalong's five spirit fruits and said with a smile: "Come tomorrow to get Guiyuan Dan." ”

Zhang Dalong thanked him again and again, and walked out of the alchemy room happily.

On the way back, he suddenly remembered something, and his steps paused.

"That's right, I can't even save the spirit fruit, how can a small handyman save so many spirit fruits?"

You must know that the miscellaneous servants only have one spirit fruit every month, and in order to strive for an early breakthrough to become an inner disciple, which one will save the spirit fruit and not eat it?

Not to mention, Jun Buqi saved eight spirit fruits, but it was just in exchange for a dead man's fingernail.

The more Zhang Dalong thought about it, the more strange he felt.

"Something is wrong, there must be something strange in this!"

After rolling his eyes a few times, Zhang Dalong changed direction and went straight towards the Spirit Fruit Forest where Jun Buqi was.

In the wooden house of the Spirit Fruit Forest, Jun Buqi had been soaking in the bathtub for half an hour.

The nail in his hand has become a two-year-old child.

It was a boy, quietly with his eyes closed, breathing evenly and gently, and seemed to sleep sweetly.

At this stage of cloning, the clone's mind is still incomplete, and if he is awakened at this time, then the cloning will be interrupted.

At that time, I am afraid that the purpose of the monarch will be wasted.

Because he doesn't think that a two-year-old child can have the memories and thoughts of growing up.

But after all, it's a clone, not a child born from the mother's womb, and you can't be sure.

And this is his first time cloning a human, so he must minimize instability and insist that the clone grow to an adult state.

Looking at the child in his arms, Jun Buqi inexplicably felt like a father in his heart.

However, when he saw a long black nail on the child's thin index finger, which was very incongruous, a wisp of cold sweat suddenly flowed.

He realized anew that what he was in his arms was a super strong man who was stronger than the sect master!

And his ultimate goal is to get the inheritance of this super powerhouse.

In this way, Jun Buqi pressed his cranky heart and quietly manipulated the divine fetus to continue cloning.

However, the next moment, a sound of footsteps outside the door disrupted his hard-to-calm heart again.

"Is Senior Brother Jun here?"

An indifferent inquiry, without waiting for Jun Buqi to respond, the door of the house had been rudely slammed open.

A figure broke in without any scruples, it was Zhang Dalong.

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