"Hurry up and get to work!"

The sturdy Hu man, with his bare right arm, brandished a leather whip and whipped the Chu River fiercely.

Chu He silently bowed his head and began to move the ore under his feet.

……

Song Nian looked at the huge sets of pharmaceutical equipment in front of her according to her drawings, and her heart was slightly excited.

In my previous life, I just looked at it from the tree, where would I have the opportunity to operate this?

In the eyes of pharmaceutical tycoons, a little shrimp like her is only qualified to visit a pharmaceutical factory of this magnitude if she follows the professors of the school.

And now, it's finally time to let it go.

Raw material processing, extraction, catalysis, purification...... With every operation, Song Nian would unceremoniously ask Hu Ren and the bishops of the Black Sky Demon God Sect for everything.

All kinds of strange catalysts and additives also made the bishops of the Black Sky Demon God Sect completely incomprehensible.

"Why limes!" The Archbishop of the West said angrily.

"Do you know this?" Song Nian lightly pointed to the pipes, liquid storage tanks, heating furnaces, and reactors in front of him......

"I don't understand! But remember, if you don't produce enough miracle medicine, then you will definitely suffer a ...... worse than death," said the Western archbishop, though aggrieved, still angry.

"You don't understand, do you? Then shut up! ”

Song Nian didn't care about her threat, but turned around and stared intently at the construction site in front of him.

It will become the world's first pharmaceutical industrial base...... Even if it produces a white ghost.

But who can know, in fact, opioids, cokhas, heroes (Hae Causes)...... And so on, all of them first existed as drugs and were further developed?

The key to this thing depends on who uses it and how to use it......

The Archbishop of the West returned to the Great Tent in indignation.

As soon as he walked into the big tent, his face calmed down.

"How? There's no problem over there, right? The Archbishop of the North asked lightly.

"Looks like there's nothing wrong with that, the things she wants...... Hmph, she thinks I don't understand? The Archbishop of the West shook his head and sneered.

The Archbishop of the East applauded lightly, and then said with a smile: "This woman is just pretending to be smart, in terms of the way of utensils, in this realm, who can compare to you Archbishop of the West?" ”

The Archbishop of the West sneered: "Don't be too careless, it seems that Mazar really taught her these forbidden techniques at the beginning, and she seems to know more than Mazar......"

The Archbishop of the North said lightly: "In ancient times, there were gods and gods, and it is not a new thing to be born to know. But...... Her every move is under our observation and control, and there will be no problems. ”

However, the Archbishop of the South pondered for a moment before he said to the Archbishop of the West: "I still think something is wrong, this woman ...... Not to be trusted. Since you know this in the West, why not do it yourself? ”

The Archbishop of the West smiled coldly: "I can indeed understand this...... However, I can't do it, as if I also know how to open the knife and suture, but if you want me to do it, it won't work. ”

The Southern Archbishop frowned: "Since you understand, why can't you not?" ”

The Western archbishop sneered: "I see that you also like to write and paint every day, but what you write can be more holy than poetry, and what you paint can be more holy than painting?" Knowing and doing are two different things, let alone ......"

She frowned, "According to her approach, it seems to be more bizarre, more complicated, and more complicated than I know......"

"Will this affect the quality of the elixir?" The Archbishop of the East was a little nervous, he was the one who was most concerned about the quality of the magic medicine. Book bar

"Yes, it does greatly affect the quality of the miracle medicine", the Western archbishop said lightly: "It will make the quality of the miracle medicine to an unimaginably high degree......

If Song Nian knew about this scene, he would definitely scoff at it.

Nonsense, the essence of a great industrial age, the result of the explosive development of human knowledge and civilization for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and a precision pharmaceutical system that is fully cultivated under market competition, how can you people in the agricultural era understand?

Even if Song Nian can only restore some of the equipment, and the rest is just simple, it is still not comparable to the original handicraft industry of this era.

A few days later, the first batch of miracle drugs was successfully baked.

Song Nian and several archbishops looked at the white powder that had been dumped on the ground.

"It's possible to purify so much at once...... "The Southern Archbishop was extremely surprised.

The Archbishop of the East stepped forward quickly and grabbed a handful of white powder from the ground.

White flowers, shiny, like grains of salt......

"So pure...... Archbishop of the East is the first time he has seen something so pure.

A bearded man behind him squirmed his Adam's apple, these days, the magic medicine has been "out of stock", and it is difficult to meet their needs by chewing Gu-Ke leaves.

"Try it!" The Archbishop of the East suddenly grabbed a handful of white powder and handed it to the man.

The man shuddered, took it, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Soon, his body trembled more and more, and then he slowly lay to the ground......

"Dead?" The Archbishop of the West stepped forward to check with some surprise, and then kicked him indifferently. The man let out a pleasant snort.

It turned out that this person was just upset.

"Good, good! This miracle medicine is really good! The Archbishop of the East said excitedly.

"What's good!" Song Nian looked at the white powder spread all over the ground in front of him, and said indifferently: "The quality is too poor, the medicinal effect is not enough at all, continue to purify." ”

"Do you want to continue purifying?" The Archbishop of the North frowned.

Song Nian said lightly: "The purification is not enough, there are too many impurities in it, it can only be stored for a month, and after a month, it will turn into poison." ”

The archbishop of the north suddenly realized: "So those ...... before"

Song Nian said lightly: "That's right, the reason why the previous batch will kill people is because in a hurry, there are too many impurities, and once it is transported or stored for too long, it will turn from a miracle medicine to a poison." ”

In fact, it is just that the residual organic matter in it will decay. (Don't believe this paragraph, the author made it up, this kind of purification is actually difficult to deteriorate.) ）

Of course, Song Nian was in Mongolia, but she ...... Isn't it just bullying these people and not understanding?

If you don't understand, shut up, obediently, lie down, and wait for death.

Several of the other archbishops glanced slightly at the Western archbishops.

The Archbishop of the West shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not understand......

"Then this batch of things, do you want to re-purify?" The Archbishop of the East said regretfully.

Song Nian said in disgust: "This kind of failed work, what is the need to re-purify!" You can deal with it as you please! ”

After speaking, Song Nian walked quickly to the "industrial zone" in front of her, and after taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and said indifferently: "This thing can't be put away for long, within a month, you send it down as soon as possible." ”