After talking to Yan Jin for a while, those new disciples could no longer be seen in the sky, and Lu Xiaoman rode a paper crane and flew leisurely in the direction of Shuwu Peak.

[I didn't expect the sect to have such a shortage of pills, tsk, life is difficult. 】

[Well, if you are a dual cultivation of swordsmanship, it is also the same way, you need pills to assist in cultivation, and sword cultivation is more economical pills, except for injury pills and miscellaneous pills, you only need to use the breakthrough pills for promotion, and you don't rely on pills to absorb aura on a daily basis. 】

[Is there any harm in taking too many pills?] 】

[Erysipelas accumulate, the level of the Danshi is different, the impurities of the pill are different, the quality of the pill is inconsistent, from the lower grade to the best four grades are qualified pills, who gets the first grade of pills depends on luck, eat too much and have a low grade, the body has no time to metabolize, is the word metabolism, right? ] Well, if it can't be metabolized, impurities will accumulate in the meridians, affecting the body's absorption of the subsequent pills. 】

[The disadvantages of handicraft workshops. Lu Xiaoman knew it as soon as he heard it.

[Do you want to change the status quo? 】

[I want to change, I have to have conditions! I want to build a pharmaceutical factory, can I build it?! 】

[Why don't you take this as a dream?] What if it happens? 】

[Don't be funny, my business is equipment manufacturing, I have to make the large machinery to build the factory first, and I have to complete the preliminary infrastructure, and finally build a pharmaceutical factory, which requires manpower, material and financial resources. 】

[Can you set a small goal first, such as starting from the workshop?] A pharmaceutical factory powered by a steam engine? As long as the monthly output can reach one million, isn't it? 】

[Teacher, you are tempting me. 】

[I'm just reminding you not to forget which capital you are most proud of. 】

[I just forgot to eat and dress, I won't forget my old job~]

[Hmm, then I'll wait and see, the refining class is good, your large machinery depends on how superb your refining skills are. 】

Lu Xiaoman suddenly felt that he had taken the initiative to jump into a big pit...... Really build a pharmaceutical factory......?

[By the way, teacher~ Did you find any results last night? ] Lu Xiaoman decisively changed the subject.

[Did you notice an old man in the sword cultivation team before?] 】

[Yes, my hair is gray, and I look too old to stand on my feet. 】

[That is. 】

[Huh?! Lu Xiaoman was shocked, [I thought of finding an apprentice when I was so old?!] 】

[No~ That sword cultivator is Mu Yan Zhenjun's master, Jiang Ruhai's direct ancestor Feiyang Zhenjun Le Yuan Le Feiyang, the only mid-Yuan Infant sword cultivator. 】

[Is that him?!] Lu Xiaoman showed a disillusioned expression, [I thought he should be quite old, but I didn't expect him to be so old~]

[Although he is old, he is not so fast to die, his lifespan is more than a hundred years and less than two hundred years, he will definitely be able to bring his apprentice to Jindan, and if he is lucky, he can even reach Yuanying. 】

[Hehe, he was unlucky, the two single spirit roots that he had just worshiped the sword cultivation master were not fire spirit roots. 】

[You are the tenth single spirit root, and you alone are the fire spirit root. 】

【……】

[In addition, Feiyang Zhenjun's old age is not old, but injured. 】

[Injury? Who can hurt him? 】

He went out. Ye Zhou looked up at the sky.

[Huh?! Lu Xiaoman followed and glanced at the sky, [I ran out before turning into a god, why? 】

[Ask him yourself.] 】

【…… No, I haven't decided whether or not to do sword cultivation yet. 】

[You are not your own person, the secret of Feiyang Zhenjun's injury will not be known to you, his injury is a big secret of the sect, don't spread it out. 】

[Even if I spread the word, someone will believe what I say~]

[You tell Yan Jin that he will definitely believe you. 】

[And then I'm going to be locked up in a small black room, right?] 】

Imagining the consequences of his mouth, Lu Xiaoman grinned unhappily, and then heard a puff of laughter, and when he looked down, the cat's beard trembled with laughter.