Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

After finalizing the agreement, Lin Mo returned to Dajiang Pharmaceutical Laboratory.

He changed into a cleanroom suit and walked alone to the workbench without anyone accompanying him.

He had long since mastered the recipe for Da Huan Dan. He had previously refined it by hand in Lianhai County, and he could recite the medicinal properties, proportions, and cooking time of each ingredient with his eyes closed.

But now he's not going to do manual alchemy; he's going to use modern pharmaceutical technology to extract, separate, purify, and crystallize the elixir.

Translate this ancient prescription into the language of modern chemistry.

He spent nearly two hours adjusting the solvent ratio, extraction temperature, and crystallization time step by step.

It failed once in the middle, and the color of the resulting crystalline powder was wrong. The efficacy test showed that it was only 30%.

Lin Mo, without changing his expression, started over, recalibrating the timing of the stabilizer addition and the catalyst ratio. When the second batch of samples was taken out of the reactor, he knew he had succeeded!

Place the sample into the detector and stare at the numbers flashing on the screen.

When the final overall efficacy reached 80%, he let out a long breath, took the generic drug off the testing table, weighed it in his palm, and then put it in his pocket.

It's about 80% effective. I'll try it at home and see how it actually goes.

If it matches the test data, he won't have to worry about the pills anymore.

After leaving the laboratory, Lin Mo opened the passenger door and got in.

Lin Qingyue started the engine, and the car smoothly drove out of the parking lot.

The carriage was quiet for a while. Xin Lu, sitting in the back row with her hands folded on her knees, finally couldn't help but speak, her voice tinged with a cautious probing:

"Xiao Mo, what am I supposed to do if you let Dajiang Pharmaceuticals produce generic drugs in the future?"

Lin Mo leaned back in his chair, glanced at her sideways, and didn't answer immediately.

Xinlu's connections and efficiency are what he needs. Every time he needs to buy equipment or find channels, she is the one who acts as a go-between, helping him a lot.

He wasn't a heartless person either.

After a moment's thought, Lin Mo asked:

"I also have Black Jade Broken-Healing Ointment and Detoxification Pills. Why don't you sell them to me?"

The price may not be high, but the large volume makes up for it, resulting in a considerable profit margin.

Xin Lu shook her head. Having experienced the thrill of large-scale battles, she had no interest in small fry.

"never mind.

If you sell these things, others will definitely be able to copy them too.

Rather than letting someone else snatch it away later, it's better to...

She paused, looked up at the back of Lin Mo's head, and mustered her courage to speak.

"Why don't I go and do it for you?"

Lin Mo turned his head, looked into Xin Lu's eyes, and confirmed:

"Are you sure you want to do this for me?"

Xin Lu nodded vigorously:

"Yes, I'm sure."

It's just that you've never wanted me!

"No, how about this, you can come to work tomorrow."

"good!"

Xin Lu's eyes lit up, and she leaned forward slightly, resting her head on the back of Lin Mo's chair.

"So what's my position?"

"Vice President."

"Can!"

A blush of excitement flashed across Xin Lu's face as she leaned back in the seat, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.

Lin Mo turned his head to look at Lin Qingyue, who was driving:

"Qingyue, how much liquid capital do you have in the account right now?"

Lin Qingyue's eyes darted around, and she recited it from memory:

"Six hundred and fifty-three million and fifty-eight thousand".

Lin Mo nodded, then turned to Xin Lu and said:

"After I go to work tomorrow, help me purchase a set of petrochemical equipment, with a budget of around 500 million yuan."

Its main uses are in crude oil refining and as a primary byproduct of petroleum decomposition.

"no problem."

Xin Lu nodded in agreement, took out her phone and started scrolling through her contacts to see if anyone knew a chemical equipment supplier.

After taking Xinlu home, Lin Mo and Lin Qingyue returned to his house.

As soon as she opened the door, Lin Qingyue turned around and knelt down impatiently, her twin ponytails falling to her shoulders as she bent over.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, reached out and pressed her head down, lowering his voice to say:

"etc."

He listened intently and, amidst the low hum of the refrigerator compressor in the living room, caught a faint, almost imperceptible breathing sound coming from the direction of the bedroom.

"What's wrong, brother?"

Lin Qingyue looked up at him, puzzled.

Lin Mo raised his index finger to signal her to be quiet, then tiptoed towards the bedroom alone. Pushing open the slightly ajar door, his gaze swept over the empty bed and the tightly drawn curtains.

The breathing sounds came from behind the curtains, extremely soft and slow, as if deliberately suppressed.

Ordinary people can't hear it at all, but his current cultivation level is already at the first stage of the acquired realm, and his five senses are far beyond those of ordinary people.

"Come out, I see you."

Lin Mo called out to the curtains.

The curtains remained motionless, but his breathing clearly paused for a moment when he uttered those words.

"Don't hide behind the curtains anymore."

Realizing that he had been completely exposed, the person behind the curtain suddenly ripped it open and pointed a pistol at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo reacted even faster, transforming into a blur the instant she raised her hand, appearing directly beside her, grabbing her wrist and flipping it outwards.

The pistol slipped from his hand, but he caught it with his other hand.

Immediately following a clean and decisive side kick, the woman flew backward, crashing into the wall with a dull thud before falling to the ground, spitting out two large mouthfuls of blood, her face instantly turning as pale as paper.

"You think you can kill me with this much strength?"

Lin Mo walked up to her and looked her down at her.

This woman was very beautiful, with well-defined features and a rare heroic spirit between her brows. Even now, with blood on her lips and curled up on the ground in a disheveled state, that sharp edge had not completely dissipated.

The woman clutched her chest and struggled to lift her head, speaking in a halting voice...

A sentence was uttered in Chinese:

"How did you get here so fast? Are you a human or a ghost?"

"You haven't even figured out my strength, and you're already trying to kill me? Tell me, who sent you?"

Lin Mo crouched down and used the muzzle of his gun to lift her chin.

"Kill me, I won't say anything."

The woman turned her face to the side, her lips pressed into a stubborn straight line.

"You're a tough nut to crack, huh? Well, I'll see just how tough you are."

Lin Mo put the pistol back into his spatial storage, took out a silver needle, and with a flick of his fingers, precisely inserted the silver needle into the woman's acupoints.

The woman's cheeks flushed rapidly, her body trembled violently, and she let out a series of painful screams.

Lin Mo frowned, then pressed another finger into her throat, silencing her.

The screams stopped abruptly, leaving only silent struggles and convulsions.

Her lips were bleeding from being bitten, her fingernails had dug several white marks into the wooden floor, her whole body was soaked in sweat, she had fainted several times and been awakened by the excruciating pain, but she had not uttered a single word.

"That's awesome."

Lin Mo gave a heartfelt exclamation.

With this level of willpower, ordinary interrogation methods are no longer effective.