And when Yan Luge drank the spiritual power potion, the crystals hidden in various parts of his body trembled at this moment, forming a strange resonance.

The liquid spiritual power potion stayed in his stomach for a while, and then dissociated into similar tiny crystals, silently dispersed, and disappeared into the blood, bones, and organs of Yan Lu Ge.

Yan Luge closed his eyes and savored it.

Increases spiritual power by about 1 round.

"The product is qualified." Yan Lige opened his eyes in satisfaction.

Then, he found Cheng Xiaoyuan in front of him staring at his hand with a strange face.

Yan Luge lowered his head, and found that there was something more on the back of his hand at some point—a mouth with fine fangs squeezed out between his muscles and skin, and he was trying to open his mouth wide at the moment, sticking out his snake-like slender tongue, and bending it, reaching into the test tube in his hand, licking and licking.

As if I wanted to lick a little bit of residual spiritual power.

But unfortunately, although the liquid spiritual power potion looks like a liquid and has some liquid properties, it is still essentially a ball of air.

After being poured into the mouth, the walls of the test tube will become very clean, and there will be no trace of spiritual power elixir left.

It can't lick anything.

"It's not your share." Yan Lu Ge's face was expressionless.

The tongue on the back of the hand retracted, the corners of the mouth bent down, and even the fangs shrunk into a small ball, looking extremely sad.

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Extraordinary abilities have the ability to grow, and their growth is naturally indispensable to the assistance of spiritual power elixirs.

And this "hunter's cage" seems to have a sense of self...... Does it know this?

Yan Luge thought for a while, and then slowed down his tone: "I will consider giving you a little bit in the future." ”

The corners of his mouth on his hand immediately hooked, as if he was happy.

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Cheng Xiaoyuan was dumbfounded: "This, this ......"

"The 'Hunter's Cage' in its original state is the same as Nero's ability, but I haven't devoured prey yet." Yanluge explained.

Nero fell into the hands of the second research department as an experimental subject, and Cheng Xiaoyuan knew this ability.

If the second department can study this ability thoroughly as soon as possible, it will also be of great help to him.

"No, I mean, it's self-aware? Can you understand people? Cheng Xiaoyuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and his expression was even more excited than getting the spiritual power potion, "It only listens to you?" Or does it have a certain intelligence and can communicate? ”

It makes sense that Cheng Xiaoyuan is so excited.

The second research department was smooth sailing when it came to researching spiritual power potions, but when it came to studying Nero as an experimental subject, it was slow to progress.

Because Nero's "Hunter's Cage" imprisoned the pollutant, and the pollutant power of the pollutant did not disappear because of the confinement, the people who studied the second department had to fall down every time they saw that eyeball.

The experimental team tried to inject Nero with a tranquilizer to put him into a deep sleep, but the eyeball was completely unaffected, and it was still scurrying around the owner, striking in different angles and in different ways, taking down the researcher as its own responsibility......

Yan Luge is also a little uncertain about Cheng Xiaoyuan's question.

He simply stretched out the back of his hand in front of Cheng Xiaoyuan and said, "You try to talk to it?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyuan thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Little Fang, do you want to drink spiritual power elixir?" ”

The mouth on the singer's back was tightly pursed, and after a moment, he slowly moved up and down twice, as if nodding.

Cheng Xiaoyuan wasn't sure if it was a coincidence, she stretched out her hand again and said softly, "If you want to drink, just lick me?" ”

The mouth on the back of the singer cracked, stretched out his tongue, and licked it lightly on the back of Cheng Xiaoyuan's hand.

Damn, do you really understand?!

Now even Yan Lige was shocked.

What the hell is this supernatural ability?

Cheng Xiaoyuan narrowed his eyes with a smile, reached out and scratched the gums above the fangs, and said in a childish tone: "Then you have to listen to the master." The owner looks a little fierce, but he's actually a very good person. As long as you are obedient, he will definitely give you a lot of spiritual power potions. ”

The mouth on the back of his hand paused, and then nodded his head very hard.

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Song of Words: "......"

It's obviously an ability that can scare people to death, but it's a feeling of being played with by this little thing.

"Boss, your little fangs are so good, like a little pet." Cheng Xiaoyuan's face was happy, and he felt like stars were about to pop up in his eyes, "I really want one too." ”

Words and Songs...... Yan Luge made up for it, and a childlike pseudo-Lori was crawling with dense eyes and mouths.

He shuddered.

"You can develop the transcendent curriculum on your own. When you research it, there you have it. Yan Luge said perfunctorily.

"I'll definitely do my best!" Cheng Xiaoyuan is full of energy.

"You first bring me the extraction rate of the spiritual power potion." Yan Luge hurriedly reminded, for fear that the other party would mislead the matter, "The current laboratory capacity is not in a hurry, you just do your best." When the extraction rate reaches the standard, I will coordinate the industrial production, and you don't have to worry about the production capacity. ”

Relying on the daily output of 20 to 25 rounds of spiritual power elixir in the laboratory, it is too little.

Using this speed to produce spiritual power elixirs can only barely make people awaken a few one-star abilities every day, plus there is also the need for subsequent transcendent ability upgrades...... If this continues, his Transcendent Force doesn't know when it will be formed.

But in this era, the most valuable thing learned is industrial thinking, clear division of labor, clear process, each on the assembly line, and close cooperation between the top and bottom of the industrial chain.

The positioning of the Blackstone Research Institute is a research institution, and it is enough to do a good job in scientific research, and they do not need to take care of production.

The transcendent world does not have an industrial chain, so he creates an industrial chain.

Is it hard?

It's hard for the average person, but it's not hard to have money.

The last thing he lacks is money.

Cheng Xiaoyuan nodded: "Okay!" I will definitely increase the extraction rate as soon as possible! ”

As she spoke, she pulled the heavy sliding door of the first research department, and wanted to go back to work, however...... Didn't pull.

Cheng Xiaoyuan grinded her teeth, and was embarrassed to let Yan Luge open the door for her, but turned her eyes to Yu Chen murderously.

Yu Chenzheng was holding his crotch with one hand and the table with the other, trying to stand up, but his ears were still keenly catching the topic of spiritual power elixir.

At this time, he didn't care about the pain in his lower body, and shouted: "Boss, boss! My Elixir of Spiritual Power! ”

"What's your aura potion? It's not your share! Cheng Xiaoyuan said angrily.

Yan Luge pressed his temples, and stopped the quarrel between the two department heads with some headaches: "Okay, Xiaoyuan, the spiritual power potion produced by your department will be handed over to the Asset Management Department, and I will distribute it uniformly." Yu Chen, who let you grab something? Come and apologize! ”

Cheng Xiaoyuan suddenly showed a smug smile and made a grimace towards Yu Chen.

Under the boss's order, Yu Chen had to twist his face, limped over, and bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have robbed the old witch's lollipop." ”

Cheng Xiaoyuan was about to blow up, but when he saw Yan Luge's eyes glancing coldly, he couldn't help shaking, and lowered his head through gritted teeth: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have beaten Uncle Blame's egg." ”

The two apologized, and sparks flashed in their eyes.

Song of Words: "......"

One of these two goods is an old and disrespectful strange uncle, and a ruthless fake Lori.

He doesn't want to care!