The strongest talent

Ten minutes later, a C-2 shuttle fighter flew out of the Qingyuan base, entered the danger zone 20 kilometers away, and landed slowly from the sky above Yuanqing.

Yuan Qing recognized it at a glance.

This is the fighter plane that was sold to Chen Yongbiao when he first came to Qingyuan Base. Only the logo of the Hongdu Group on the surface of the fuselage was replaced by the bloody wolf head of the Blood Wolf Gang, and nothing else was changed.

"Brother Yuan." The cabin door opened, and Xiao Hei ran down carrying two alloy boxes. He looked a little ashamed and didn't dare to look at Yuan Qing: "It's just two thousand bottles of first-level recovery potion. Brother Hei and the people in the sales department, you We need medicine, and they are very cooperative, but the person in charge also said that market circulation must be maintained, otherwise the capital chain will be broken... Brother Hei and I can't do anything."

Yuan Qing took the alloy box, patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Gang operations do require stable funds. These potions are not small. Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Hei was a little surprised... He originally thought that Yuan Qing would be very angry if he brought such a small amount of medicine. Unexpectedly, Brother Yuan has become stronger and his status has become higher, but his personality has not changed much. He is still the same as before, approachable and easier to get along with than imagined.

"Go back first." Yuan Qing waved his hand: "I need a lot of potions. You go back and talk to Lao Hei and then think of a solution."

Xiao Hei quickly agreed and took a fighter plane back to the Blood Wolf Gang. Yuan Qing threw all the potions into the laboratory: "Zhi Nao, according to the injury sustained by my arm, use it sparingly. The fusion potion has the appropriate effect. Just now the psychic power Combined with my right arm, I feel somewhat confident that the bones are not seriously injured, mainly flesh and blood."

"Yuan Qing, the potency needed to synthesize the medicine now is far more than that of ordinary level 2 medicine." Zhi Nao quickly analyzed and reminded: "Your right arm muscles, blood vessels, flesh and blood have all been lost, and you have very high requirements for medicine. Synthetic potions in the laboratory also consume more ordinary potions."

Yuan Qing nodded and expressed his understanding: "Let's synthesize it and leave the potion to Lao Hei. He will definitely have a way."

The fusion of the potion was completed quickly, consuming 2% of the laboratory energy. There were a total of 140 bottles of the new potion. Each bottle was 7 times more effective than the level 2 recovery potion, which was enough to treat arm injuries.

"Keep trying now." Yuan Qing took off his shirt, bare his back, and entered the state of contemplation again.

The first time he practiced just now, he only performed the combination of spiritual energy, and did not cooperate with the sword skills. This time, Yuan Qing imagined that his arm was like a sword, and he stabbed the sword into the dense forest ahead, activating his spiritual energy at the same time, and the entire sword. The right arm unites again.

With a bang, there was an explosion of energy in front of Yuan Qing's fist. Nearly one-third of the spiritual energy poured into his right arm was consumed, and the remaining spiritual energy entered every cell evenly... The result was the same as the first time. The right arm exploded again, and the exploded flesh and blood flew in all directions. It was blocked by the psychic shield on the surface of the body and did not touch the body.

"It's not that the cells are too weak, it's that the spiritual energy is too strong. It's too difficult to find the compatibility between cells and spiritual energy." Yuan Qing was shaking with pain and his face was pale. He quickly drank a bottle of recovery potion until his right arm was completely recovered. , and then start the next practice.

Once, twice, three times...

By noon the next day, there were less than 40 bottles of medicine left, and Yuan Qing had failed more than a hundred times. However, the psychic energy and the right arm have never been able to be combined. However, Yuan Qing vaguely felt that the endurance limit of his cells was slowly increasing, and his body had increased slightly. It was definitely not as good as the fighters of the same level, but definitely better than the same level of fighters. Spirit warriors are stronger.

"Black Hole Talent, 'know' that I am practicing this kind of technique, and my body will become stronger, making it easier to practice the technique, and make the combination of spiritual energy simpler?" Yuan Qing never rested, his eyes were a little red, and finally stopped practicing and jumped in Next to the small river, the cold water stimulates the body and refreshes the spirit.

On the arm, the six-pointed star pattern shone slightly, and Zhinao reminded: "Yuan Qing, the process of cultivation is also the process of your body becoming stronger. Last night, you achieved spiritual energy union, and the spiritual energy needed by the cells is 1. So now, This standard has reached about 1.02, but the degree of change in each cell is not exactly the same, which also makes it more difficult to practice this technique, and your control of spiritual energy must be more precise."

Yuan Qing was stunned for a while, a little dumbfounded.

When I was studying at the Evolutionary Academy of Jian Base, my instructor once said that the cells of a normal human body are between 40 trillion and 60 trillion, and a right arm must have more than 3 trillion at least. Although it is said that the mental calculation speed of evolutionaries is many times faster than that of ordinary people, it is not that outrageous. To accurately control the spiritual energy infusion of 3 trillion cells is simply impossible.

"I collected some samples of your flesh and blood." Zhinao said again: "According to your current right arm cell strength, it can be divided into three levels. The corresponding psychic perfusion standards can be subdivided into 1, 1.01, and 1.02. It does not need to be accurate to every cell. Of course, if psychic union cannot be achieved for a long time, this standard will be divided into more detailed divisions, and the difficulty will continue to increase."

Yuan Qing plunged into the water, and it took more than three minutes for him to surface. He jumped to the shore, put on his trousers and called Lao Hei: "Send some more medicine, any medicine will do... If you are responsible for sales If you say no, you go and sweep the market, and I will transfer the money to you now."

After cutting off communication, Yuan Qing directly transferred all 230 million to Lao Hei's account, and then continued to practice.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The arm exploded again and again, repaired, exploded again, and repaired again. The remaining less than 40 bottles of recovery potion were consumed quickly.

Two hours later, Lao Hei and Xiao Hei came over in a shuttle fighter plane. They just saw a shocking scene; beside a river in the danger zone, Yuan Qing's eyes were blood red and he punched the air in front of him, creating a naked eye. There was a visible sword-shaped airflow, and his right arm exploded with a "bang", leaving only a bloody tendon. All other parts were blown away, and the bones were exposed, dripping with blood.

"This, this..." Lao Hei jumped out of the fighter plane, and Xiao Hei and he carried four big boxes. They rushed to Yuan Qing and looked at the arms in his hands with shock on their faces: "Yuan Qing, you, you Is this how you practice? No wonder you need so many medicines. Ordinary people can't bear this kind of pain, and they may even faint from the pain!"

Yuan Qing's eyes were red and he was gasping for breath. He drank a bottle of potion and the injury on his arm was quickly repaired. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "If you want to become stronger, how can you do it without paying a price? Flesh wounds are nothing, I'm used to them."

Lao Hei and Xiao Hei looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. How much perseverance and strong will a person needs to be able to say "nothing" in an understatement. This caused the whole arm to explode with blood and flesh, and it was so painful that Yuan Qing actually said that he was used to it.

How much has Yuan Qing endured to develop this habit? It’s unimaginable!

"You are practicing so hard, no wonder the third level can kill Xue Yong, who is at the peak of the fourth level." Lao Hei sat next to Yuan Qing, took out two packs of combat rations from his pocket and handed them to him, with a complicated expression on his face: "Yuan Qing, I I originally wanted to catch up with you one day, but now it seems that the gap with you is getting wider and wider... You are too cruel to yourself."

Yuan Qing opened a pack of rations and ate it, and said jokingly: "Why, are you not used to it?"

Lao Hei nodded with emotion on his face.

"Brother Yuan." While Yuan Qing and Lao Hei were talking, Xiao Hei ran to the nearby river and filled a pot of water. He said respectfully: "Brother Yuan, please drink water."

The word "please" made Yuan Qing laugh: "Xiao Hei, were you scared by my practice just now? No matter how cruel I am to myself or how strong I will be in the future, Lao Hei will always be my brother, and I will still be yours. Brother Yuan, just say and do things as you should, no need to be so formal."

Xiao Hei still couldn't let go. He stood obediently next to him, with an unnatural smile on his face.

Yuan Qing shook his head and smiled, quickly finished his rations, drank a gulp of water, and poured the rest of the water on his head. The cold water stimulated the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he cheered up again. He smiled and said: "Ignore the Blood Wolf Gang's affairs for now. I know what to do. You go back and continue to buy potions. You saw it just now. I need potions, a lot, a lot."

"I still have a little more than 160 million on hand now." Lao Hei looked at his smart watch, pondered for a while and said: "Yuan Qing, the market for pharmaceuticals in Qingyuan Base is limited. Buying in large quantities like this will have a serious impact on the market. . In the past two days, Xiaohei and I went to several bases around to deal with some things at low prices... If that's not enough, see if you can contact Jinsha and borrow some money from her. I think she is right. You are extraordinary."

Yuan Qing smiled and shook his head: "You have forgotten what we do, how could we be short of money? Go back now and wait for my news."

Lao Hei once again told him to be careful and not to work too hard, and left in a fighter plane with Xiao Hei.

"Zhi Nao." Watching the fighter plane fly away from a distance, Yuan Qing put all four boxes of medicine into the laboratory and explained: "Now I will keep half of the synthetic medicine for my own use, and the other half will be put into the Qingyuan black market. The purity of the medicine No change - if the laboratory energy is insufficient, tell me and replenish it first."

This time, the laboratory synthesized a total of 360 bottles of Yuan Qing's self-use medicine and sold 4,200 bottles of medicine. This was pure medicine without dilution. After being diluted by Lao Hei, it exceeded 11,000 bottles and could be sold for about 70 million on the black market.

"Calculated this way, the medicines I consume in practicing the technique are basically the same as my income from selling medicines." Yuan Qing thought about it for a while and nodded secretly.

Zhi Nao must have made calculations, and there is no "half and half" distribution, but a slight emphasis on external sales of medicines to achieve a balance of payments. 360 bottles of medicine, enough for a day and a half. Besides, Yuan Qing is not a machine and needs rest... He consumes 200 bottles of medicine every day, which is equivalent to 30 million alliance coins.

"Practice this way, not only will you suffer, but it will also be a waste of money." Yuan Qing couldn't help complaining, and felt a little lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, it is only the third level now, the physical strength is not very high, and the medicine used does not need to be very good. If it is level 4, level 5... the requirements for medicines increase exponentially, and ordinary medicines are almost ineffective. If you practice in this way, the wealth consumed every day will be calculated in billions or tens of billions, unless there is a big force behind it. , otherwise it’s simply too much to bear.

"Yuan Qing, your mental energy consumption is very serious now." Zhinao reminded: "To maintain the best cultivation state, it is recommended that you get enough rest and do not rush for success. If you practice fatigue, the cell strength will be more differentiated and more difficult. big."

Yuan Qing nodded, asked Zhinao to open the laboratory, and took a good nap among a lot of potions. After waking up, without saying a word, he left the laboratory and appeared next to the river in the danger zone. After a brief wash, he continued to practice.

One day, two days... At noon on the third day, all the medicine for personal use was consumed, and Yuan Qing asked Lao Hei to come over again to transport away the medicine for sale. This time, Lao Hei brought fourteen more boxes of medicines, eight of which were purchased from regular channels at other nearby bases. They were 25% higher than the black market price and cost a total of 130 million.

"Yuan Qing, how are you now?" When he came this time, Lao Hei couldn't help but be curious and asked: "What kind of skills are you practicing? Can you tell me about it? How long will it take to succeed?"

Yuan Qing laughed, punched hard, and a silver-white sword energy shot out in front of the fist. Nine-tenths of the flesh and blood on the entire right arm was blown away, leaving only a main tendon and the complete skin of the palm, and then drank The next bottle of potion restored the injury, and he said confidently: "With my current progress, in two months at most, I can definitely complete the skill... The name of the skill is quite simple, it is called a punch that comes out like a sword. In fact, it is not just a fist. After reaching Consummation, every part of the body can be used as a weapon. It’s hard to say how powerful it is until it’s refined.”

"The punch is like a sword." Lao Hei frowned and thought for a while, as if saying to himself: "You used to use a knife, but now you practice swordsmanship. How about I go back and take the time to forge an alloy sword for you?"

Yuan Qing's heart moved slightly.

During the past few days of spiritually combining the body, I have been visualizing "the arm is like a sword", and I have indeed gained some experience in swordsmanship. Using your fists to create sword energy is too eye-catching and easy to be discovered. As Lao Hei said, forging a long sword is not bad either. However, the material of this sword cannot be too bad. The fourth-order beast crystal and those black metals obtained from Xue Yong's safe can come in handy.

However, this matter is not urgent at the moment and needs to be thought about again.