Chapter Seventy-Seven: My Family Knows the Sea and Opens Often
Sure enough, in a few breaths, a writhing ball of blue light was sucked in by Jiang Yingzhihai's powerful suction.
"Off!" Jiang Ying gave an order, and the two requiem nails drew a fork in the air, firmly sealing the gate of the test site.
The suction disappeared, but Qingguang couldn't easily leave from Jiang Ying's sea of knowledge. The weak water flowing above the platform will immobilize all intruders and escapees.
The blue light rushed left and right in Jiang Ying's laboratory: knocking over several operating tables and knocking over a flask beaker. Bounced a few back and forth between the bookcases. It was about to smash the lab into ruins.
"Don't be afraid, it's me, don't you know me?" Jiang Ying watched the speed of its impact gradually weaken, and spoke comforting words at the right time, and could let go of all his spiritual sense, and the sea of consciousness was filled with Jiang Ying's "taste".
"Boom, boom." Qingguang made a voice that Jiang Ying couldn't read, and although he didn't stop scurrying, he didn't hit things anymore.
Good, good. Let's keep talking to it!
"Xiaobai said that your injuries are not healed, can you let me take a look?"
"Woohoo." Qingguang is not so dazzling, and it seems to be expressing "grievances" under the twist.
Jiang Ying continued to move with emotion: "I picked an ivy that was better than before, and I was almost beaten, and I asked Senior Brother Xiong, the most powerful member of Dajin Peak, to reshape your body for you." Are you comfortable using it? β
"Hmm." There was a faint response from the blue light, and the voice could be heard to be very childish.
Finally hearing the affirmative answer, Jiang Ying suddenly had confidence:
"I didn't know you felt it at the time. If I had known you at the time, I would not have used your body to save that bamboo qin. But...... Thanks to you, he can now be with his master forever. β
Although it was in the tomb.
The blue light finally stopped writhing, and after the light had all converged, Jiang Ying saw a green vine. It is crooked on a countertop, the tip of which is raised high, like a face lying up, and the thinnest part of the end is bent, and it hangs staggeringly.
When I looked at it, it didn't look like a vine, but like a tall and thin guy with Erlang's legs, leaning crookedly on the console!
Although it didn't answer anything, it could feel less nervous than it had been at first. Jiang Ying, who has seen it, is very clear. The spiritual sense of the artifact can talk to people, but it takes a long time to train. She's not in a hurry, there's time.
"You should have a name, I'll name a few, nod which one you like?"
Qingteng's body shook slightly, and he should have agreed.
"You're ivy, and the whip you make is called 'ivy'."
The vine body shook violently from side to side, and the whiskers at the end trembled, and it seemed that he didn't like this simple name very much.
"I don't like it, then...... Pregnant! My name is Jiang Ying, you are ivy, take one word each, let's call it Yingchun! "Plain and friendly, this will always do!
Qingteng stopped shaking violently, and then slammed down on the counter and began to play dead.
"If you don't like it, shake it, don't give up, it's good for you to listen to this again - you're an offensive magic weapon, but you've reshaped other magic weapons with your own body link, and this is where you're better than your kind! Then the blue light exuding the spiritual power of the wood system on your body is particularly beautiful, and the grip is also the green jade that my senior brother personally found, so I will call you "Chain Green", right? β
The tip of the vine slowly lifted on the countertop, and it stopped for a while before slowly clicking it.
The name is agreed, but it still looks lazy and crooked, so its relationship with Jiang Ying is not close, and it will run away at any time.
"What else can I do? Coax him like a child? Jiang Ying's eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart.
I saw her hand move at will, drawing a circle in mid-air: a faint gossip formation appeared in the air, and stretched her hand in. He took out a heavy cloth bag, and it turned out to be a bag of rice. Reaching in further, he took out another bundle of hay.
"Fortunately, this is in the sea of knowledge. You can rely on imagination and experience to transform some gadgets. Lianqing, the human race has wine to drink, and plants should also have their own wine, can I give you a taste? β
Seeing the vine curiously raise half of his body, Jiang Ying knew that he was stable.
I saw her hands flying back and forth in front of the operating table, and soon set up a liquid fertilizer production system integrating soaking, fermentation, distillation, and concentrated extraction on the table.
The chemical formula of organic fertilizer and compound fertilizer is so old that it is impossible to make it up for a while! But liquid water is different, and many things used in daily life can be fermented to make liquid fertilizer and used to water flowers.
Isn't this the wine of the plants?
Jiang Ying tied his sleeves and began to concentrate on cutting licorice, washing rice, stirring and soaking with water, and then put the suspension and contents into a sealed jar. Heat the tank at a low temperature to help ferment the contents of the sealed tank.
Time in the sea of knowledge is blurred. The process of controlled fermentation lasted 40 hours, which may have been only a moment to the outside world. Jiang Ying then expels the excess water through micro-distillation. After a long catheter, patiently extracted from one end to the other. A glass of gray liquid arrived in Jiang Ying's hand.
Even if you are not a chemistry student, just by looking at the colors, you can see that this is not a human drink!
Push the cup to Lian Qing first. The blue-glowing vine looked left and right for a moment, and twisted up excitedly. Then the head of the head plunges into the cup.
In a few breaths, the glass is empty.
Drunk the vines of "wine". Noticeably happy, he twisted his long body rhythmically.
"This thing doesn't ferment alcohol, does it, why does it look like it's drunk?" Jiang Yinghu sniffed the bottom of the cup suspiciously.
"Wow!" The smell is disgusting.
Lianqing's long body writhed while speaking for the first time: "It's delicious, not drunk." β
Jiang Ying, who originally just wanted to try it, looked at Lian Qing in surprise, and said in his heart: What kind of magic medicine is this! After a cup of belly, the vine spoke?
Suddenly, inspiration unsuspectingly burrowed into Jiang Ying's brain:
In this world, there are highly efficient fuels and fuel-using skills such as spiritual power and immortal cultivation techniques, which can make a certain race become powerful and extend its lifespan indefinitely. It greatly surpasses Jiang Ying's original world of science and technology.
However, there are no basic signs of scientific development in the mortal world, and the mainstream is still the naΓ―ve science of burning mainly by coal and fertilizing mainly by dung.
It shows that there is a fault line in the science and technology of this big world, and there are some things that no one takes for granted.
It's like just making fertilizer with relatively primitive means of refining. Craft consumables for ritual vessels. This process does not consume spiritual power at all! Although it will be slower than directly refining and obtaining it with spiritual power, if an assembly line is formed and put into production, the time difference can almost be smoothed out!
"It doesn't seem that the spiritual resources have been exhausted yet. But as long as it is a non-renewable resource one day, there will always be a crisis of light. "I don't know if it's hundreds or thousands of years from now. But Jiang Ying still had the idea of taking precautions.
Jiang Ying: My whip likes to drink, and I really want to open a brewery for it.
(End of chapter)