Wu Ming was busy dealing with the group of alchemists for most of the past half month. He thought that he was not good at managing, so he simply summoned his brothers and brothers under Master Ji, including Wu Zhu's adoptive father and uncle, to enjoy the happiness. Isn't it beautiful to help manage the group of alchemists? It can be said that one person has attained enlightenment and the chickens and dogs have ascended to heaven.

However, Wu Ji refused on the grounds that he was old and only asked his disciples to help Wu Ming.

Now it is the official fan of Senior Brother Tian, ​​who, together with several backbones of Wu Zhu’s lineage, formed the framework of the “National Master” Mansion. The matters are limited to the group of alchemists, and there is no organization.

Although Wu Ming knew that the alchemists were all fraudsters and speculators, there was nothing we could do about it. We should start the project of immortality that promised the First Emperor. Even if it was impossible, we should always make a gesture.

So Wu Ming simply turned a blind eye and started the "Immortal Medicine" project that lasted several years. Anyway, the talisman felt comfortable and he was relaxed.

"Since I have given the alchemist priests to you for management, I will set a few rules." Wu Ming said to Senior Brother Tian after returning.

Upon hearing this, Tian Long bowed his hand and said simply: "Please tell me your junior brother."

"First, the total amount of resources and money declared by the alchemist shall not exceed 5% of the annual income of the Great Qin." Wu Ming stared at the eyes of his senior brother Gaoshou and said, "No matter what pills they refine or what they do, they must declare and make a budget. As for which project they decide to start, you will decide, I will be responsible for stamping it."

Senior Brother Tian said, "I naturally understand that I should try not to cause waste and invest limited resources into the infinite cause of immortal medicine."

Wu Ming pursed his lips but didn't say much. He continued: "Second, the immortal medicine must be refined, and a team of alchemists must be assigned to the First Emperor. However, it must be dedicated to the First Emperor without my inspection. The immortal medicine must be reviewed repeatedly before it is practiced."

"Yeah, yeah, I understand. Junior brother is a real person who has descended to earth. I don't need to pay much attention to these common things before refining the alchemy. I will prepare it properly." Senior Brother Tian nodded repeatedly.

Wu Ming was speechless, forget it, let him go. Anyway, those alchemists still want to continue to enjoy their happiness, so they will only do their best to help him delay, control the investment cost and block the courtiers' mouths.

After Brother Tian bowed and retreated, Ganquan Palace became quiet, and Wu Ming fell into deep thought. Although letting Wu Zhu's lineage enter the center can be considered fulfilling the original body's wish of "strengthening Wu Zhu", it is still unsafe. It can be distinguished for a while, but it is difficult to last forever.

Only knowledge can be remembered for generations, and the right way is to establish a systematic theory of Wu Zhu, and to become a prominent scholar like a school of thought.

Since Wu Ming had made up his wish, he would do his best and seek a clear conscience. Anyway, there are many theories in later generations, so he could create a theory with a little screening and find a suitable opportunity to introduce it.

"The road is difficult. I just got rid of government affairs and had to work for the emperor again." Wu Ming, who came back to his senses, suddenly felt a headache when he remembered the emperor's request.

He sighed and thought about what pill to refine for Ying Zheng.

"The five poisons fade away, and it still hurts a little bit of vitality, and health preservation first regenerates the life essence." Wu Ming walked in the palace a few times and diagnosed himself: "The straightforward point is to replenish all kinds of nutrients and activate the body in all aspects."

Suddenly he thought, "It's time for me to start preparing for 'fasting'. Stepping into the extraordinary and continuing to eat grains and grains is not beautiful after all. Moreover, eating and excreting on weekdays also takes a lot of time and filthing the body."

What are the prerequisites for fasting? Of course, it is high-energy food, and it contains all the nutrients needed by the human body, and maintains a large amount of activity by eating a small amount.

This coincides with the health preservation of the First Emperor, and he who works for the emperor can also benefit.

Wu Ming searched for a large number of pill recipes that he remembered in his mind, selected the target, and said, "It's you who decides."

"Go and get ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Tai Sui and other mountain treasures. I want to refine elixir." He called the servant and ordered.

A young man said respectfully: "Don't worry, the national teacher, I will prepare."

After a moment, the servant returned, sorted all the medicinal materials and placed them on the desk, slowly retreated and closed the door.

Wu Ming sat upright in front of the alchemy furnace, thinking, and calmed down before he started to do it. A cluster of orange-red flames lit firewood, and a raging fire rose, licking the round cauldron abdomen. He put "Autumn Stone", "Chen Sand", "Rinin" and so on in turn, closed the furnace cover and refined it for a day and a night, and opened it again and put it in Tai Sui, Ganoderma lucidum and other objects.

This time, the "First Morning Dew" was filled with it. It took Sanniao several months to collect it. It was only a dozen bottles, and it was consumed in one go.

After sealing the tripod, Wu Ming covered the alchemy furnace with one hand and sighed faintly: "I am poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts, practice Taoism and destroy the family. Even if I study, my family is still a 'poor family', and the place has a well-off life of a hundred acres."

Three days later, the spirituality flowed and the "elixir" in the cauldron was condensed. Wu Ming no longer hesitated and lifted the cover of the furnace. A stream of blue smoke rose up, condensed but did not dissipate. After a moment, more than a dozen light green round pills lay in the furnace.

Yangyuan Pill, also a first-grade spiritual pill, mainly serves as the basic pill for refining essence and turning qi. Taking one pill can maintain life activities for three days. Long-term swallowing can strengthen the foundation and nourish the essence and prolong life. In addition, it can also bridge loopholes around the body, fill the essence and purify the turbid qi of the five internal organs.

Wu Ming closed his long sleeves and stretched out his slender fingers to twist a green pill from the red elixir furnace. The surface was misty and emitted crystal light, which complemented the white jade fingers, which was the best.

He swallowed it and sat cross-legged to meditate, vaguely sensing that the Yangyuan Pill dissipated into a stream of energy without breath, and strands of heat filled his limbs and bones.

The body that had been completely lost seemed to heal a little. The essence that had originally blew out of billions of pores every moment became condensed and stable, and did not evaporate easily. With a layer of mysterious light supported by the body's surface, the metabolism in the body almost stagnated.

"Not bad." Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction. Although it was relying on external objects to fast, it could also extend the peak period of life to the greatest extent and consolidate his life.

As for the body of a mortal, the effect of a elixir auxiliary is greatly reduced, not to mention that the body of the First Emperor is even more than the body of a broken porcelain. It is conservatively estimated that it would be good to extend the life span of fifteen years.

"How can you live forever if you can't be extraordinary?" Wu Ming said to himself. He refined two furnaces in a row, totaling about forty pieces, divided into four jade bottles, kept half of them, and offered the rest to Qin Shihuang.

Zhangtai.

"Your Majesty, you can take this pill every three days, but it needs to be taken for a long time, at least for more than half a year, and try to reduce your eating as much as possible during this period." Wu Ming bowed.

Ying Zheng listened to the words of the national master and swallowed them immediately. He even felt that the effect of the blood-cleaning pulse pill was more obvious, and there seemed to be a warm current in his body.

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In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Ying Zheng insisted on swallowing the "Yangyuan Pill", and his body was better and better day by day with naked eyes. The ministers were shocked to find that the emperor seemed to have returned to his days as King of Qin. He was full of energy and acted simply. After inquiring, he realized that it was the credit for the national teacher's health preservation technique.

It caused a sensation in Xianyang for a while, and a steady stream of high-ranking officials and nobles broke through the threshold of the National Master's Mansion. Wu Ming was frustrated and hid directly into the Qin Emperor Palace.

During this period, he followed the emperor's request and refined the "Yangsheng Pill" and "Yangsheng Pill". The former replenishes the spirit. Taking one before going to bed can enter deep sleep. Sleeping for only three or four hours can maintain sufficient brain activity for a day is the best choice for time management masters. The latter does not need to be said much, and the concubines looked at Wu Ming with great gratitude.

Unfortunately, Wu Ming fell into a stagnation in his exploration of his own Taoist path. He did not learn from the specific cultivation system and studied the pre-Qin arts. He was also fragmented and in a system. The upper limit was fixed. He only talked about the great way, but there was no specific practice method.

"I still overestimate myself. It is almost impossible to learn from Zhang Sanfeng to achieve enlightenment in the era of nirvana." Wu Ming sighed: "The environment is so fatal. If you stay in the world of Daqin, you will have no progress. It is time to leave."

"Calculate the time, that matter is coming soon." The national master held his hands behind his back and looked at the misty clouds in the distant sky, with his eyes wide open.
Chapter completed!