Xu Mochen drove to the cold palace.

Strictly speaking, it should not be called a cold palace, because there is no more lively place in the palace.

It's just that Tang Derun still has some magical powers, and he has just been upgraded recently, and he has entered the seventh order of the Blood Cultivation Realm, which is equivalent to the initial level of the Jindan Realm.

He placed a ban in this area, although it was not as good as that of the Sorcerer Sect, but coupled with the national fortune of the palace, it could also resist the prying eyes of immortal cultivators.

When Xu Mochen arrived, what he saw was a group of people who were bare-chested, in and out, and busy, all sweating profusely.

"Tang Aiqing," Xu Mochen was silent for a long time, "Although my harem is vacant, this cold palace is just an ornament, but if this is seen by people, it is not good." ”

The palace can resist immortal cultivators, but it can't stop Terran officials from entering and leaving.

Especially the newly appointed Imperial History of the Metropolitan Inspectorate, they are all Terrans.

If you shout, it's really troublesome.

There have been a lot of scandals about him, thank you for not being sensitive.

Tang Derun pleaded: "Your Majesty, this is Wei Chen's lack of thought at the beginning, from now on, Wei Chen will immediately find a more appropriate place, so as not to disturb Your Majesty." ”

Xu Mochen nodded: "The opponent is an immortal cultivator, and it is naturally rare to want to hide from the world, and there is Lao Aiqing." ”

Tang Derun said that he ate this bowl of rice.

Xu Mochen walked in at this time, looking at the people who came and went, including laborers, doctors, and even monks.

No, this is spread out, and the harem is not clear, which is enough to drink a pot of myself.

He was dressed in civilian clothes, and no one else knew him, just rushing to do his own thing.

Entering the courtyard, Xu Mochen found that he didn't know when, there were many more large and small tanks.

Zhao Lingbo, the lord of Yong'an, was surrounded by five or six bald monks, discussing something.

Xu Mochen frowned, and he paced over: "County Lord, but what happened." ”

As soon as she heard this voice, the tips of Zhao Lingbo's ears turned red first, she calmed her mind, turned around and was about to salute, but was grabbed by Xu Mochen: "Excuse me." ”

"Your Majesty." She had no choice but to nod.

When the people around heard this, they were all taken aback, and they wanted to salute again, Xu Mochen was not interested, and hurriedly waved his hand: "It's all free, do your own thing." ”

But the emperor is here, who dares to speak, the originally noisy cold palace immediately quieted down.

Zhao Lingbo pursed his lips and smiled: "Your Majesty, do you remember what the courtiers said about making mustard juice, these are the senior monks of the Southern Tiantai Temple." ”

Xu Mochen's gaze fell on several monks.

One of them, who should be of a higher seniority, performed the Buddhist rites: "Your Majesty, the monks do not understand secular etiquette, please forgive me."

The so-called high monks are just the county lord's false praise, and the poor monks and others dare not be ashamed.

The cause and effect of the matter, the county lord and the poor monk have said, in fact, it is ashamed to say that the mustard juice of Tiantai Temple was also accidentally discovered by the ancestors of the monks, and it has been passed down to this day. ”

Xu Mochen remembered that it was the "Chen Mustard Marinade" he said at the beginning.

"Don't be self-deprecating," although Xu Mochen is from the 21st century and has a certain scientific and technological vision, he definitely did not despise the ancients and the idea of inheritance, but was very interested, "You can find valuable things from life, after years of precipitation, it is not easy." ”

Several monks looked at each other and smiled.

"There are limitations," this is a factor of the times, Xu Mochen is very clear, "Your method is right, but the time is too long, the output is too low, of course, it is not to deny your meaning."

For example, when you came, you should have already known that this thing is called penicillin, and I am concerned about how to increase their production. ”

"Your Majesty Shengming," the monk buttoned up a high hat first, "It is really a blessing to be able to participate, and it has opened the eyes of the poor monks and others, Your Majesty is really the reincarnation of the Buddha." ”

Xu Mochen shook his head, forget about the Buddha master, after all, the harem will be opened in a few days.

Whether it's meat or vegetarian will tell right away.

"The poor monk has been trying new methods with the county lord these days," the monk said, "Originally, it was just by feeling, but what did Your Majesty ...... What kind of mirror, which can see things that are difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, is the Buddha's eye.

In addition, the county lord is unparalleled in intelligence, and after repeated tests over time, the poor monk and others have obtained a certain degree of breeding methods, which can greatly increase the amount of penicillin. ”

Xu Mochen was stunned for a moment, the first method he proposed was actually very primitive.

It is possible to refine a small dose of penicillin to produce a finished product, but mass production is still far away.

Now, they say they've found a new way.

He remembered that even before the reunification of China, Lanxing did not dare to say that he had mastered similar techniques.

The suspicious gaze fell on Zhao Lingbo.

The latter's cheeks were red with excitement, and a pair of watery eyes blinked desperately.

"Let the poor monk introduce," the monk began to explain, "with a ...... What mirror looked closely, we found that in fact, Penicillium is also different.

After repeated attempts, one of them multiplied very quickly, so we cultivated it independently.

Of course, there are several steps, as well as some additions. ”

Xu Mochen's thinking began to become active.

Although he is a traverser, he is not an omniscient being who has all the knowledge.

He knows penicillin, its basic pharmacology, and the key to cultivation and refining, but that doesn't mean that he is an expert in this area.

As a result, he just started up, and the mortals of this world quickly followed.

Even more than he expected.

On the one hand, there is a guide, and there is the support of immortal cultivation magic and magical means, on the other hand, it is a lot of wisdom of the ancients, in fact, it is only a kick in the door.

For example, the monks of Tiantai Temple, who relied on self-knowledge to study primitive penicillin.

There are limits to their achievements, and that's simply because of the lack of a platform.

When Xu Mochen built the platform, they had already begun to pour the foundation.

Xu Mochen took a deep breath: "County Lord, senior monks, in this case, how much can be purified and produced?" ”

The monk smiled: "Your Majesty, it is still a conservative stage, and the poor monk does not dare to guarantee it, because we are still exploring some additional items." ”

Zhao Lingbo handed over a notebook as if he was invited, which was full of words, densely packed with the names of various items.

Xu Mochen glanced at it, there were acids, alkalis, and so on.

In other words, this group of people has already entered the field of chemistry before he knows it.

They may not have fully understood it yet, but through countless experiments, they are looking for the right path.

Xu Mochen never thought that the ancients would be able to touch the class so much.

Perhaps, in any era, there may be a slow progression process in human intelligence, and what is lacking is only the opening of a door.

In that case, I would like to be the first to open this door!