Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

Looking at the purple pill in my hand, what should I call it?

"How about we call it the Purple Marrow Pill?"

A single Purple Marrow Pill is twelve times more potent than a Qi Condensation Pill; a Grandmaster can rapidly increase their cultivation level by taking it.

At this rate, around one hundred will definitely break through to the Grandmaster realm!

A hundred sounds scary, but it's nothing to him.

He could refine 22 pills at a time, and 100 pills would only require five refining processes.

Once the elixir is refined, he will cultivate tirelessly, and the bottleneck will surely be broken in just over a month.

He counted the hurdles that others couldn't overcome in a lifetime, counting them on his fingers day by day.

For the next two days, he didn't leave the lab.

He genetically modified the ingredients for the three types of pills: Blood Tempering Pill, Three Yang Returning to Origin Pill, and Qi Condensation Pill.

With the experience gained from using bone-strengthening pills and marrow pills, the work went smoothly, and everything was completed in two days.

He didn't increase the potency of the medicine; he kept it at three times the recommended dose.

Three times the amount is enough for the soldiers at this stage.

No matter how strong the medicine is, their bodies can't handle it; the tonic becomes poison, so it's unnecessary.

After the renovation, he sorted and packed the seeds and seedlings into different boxes, labeling each box.

The variety and planting method are clearly stated.

Then he took the list and went back to the villa.

Ye Yunshu was waiting for him in the living room.

"Give."

Chen Mo handed over the list.

"The medicinal herbs for Zhuanggu Pills should be grown on a large scale, as much as possible."

Ye Yunshu took it and looked at it.

"in addition,"

Chen Mo sat down on the sofa.

"I'll set aside a small plot of land to grow my own things. I'll use Grandmaster-level medicinal herbs, not a large quantity, just twenty portions will be enough. I'll keep them on nutrient solution the whole time, without interruption for even a moment."

Ye Yunshu took notes.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on this personally."

"Yes, this is the most important thing, more important than anything else."

"clear."

Just then, Lu Xingyao ran in from the backyard, her hands still covered in mud.

"Have the seeds arrived?"

Her eyes lit up.

"I've prepared everything, when can we plant it?"

"Soon."

Chen Mo glanced at her.

"First, wash the dirt out of your fingernails."

Lu Xingyao looked down at her hands, chuckled, and ran to wash them.

Ye Yunshu finished writing down the list and closed the tablet.

"There's something else."

She spoke slowly.

"Jiang Yi died last month from a sudden cerebral thrombosis."

Chen Mo raised his eyelids slightly but didn't reply.

Ye Yunshu knew about this from beginning to end.

When Jiang Yi threatened him, he broke both of Jiang Yi's legs on the spot and told Jiang Yi not to leak his information.

Jiang Yi nodded faster than anyone else at that moment.

The results of it?

Upon returning to the Jiang family, he immediately betrayed Chen Mo, which led to the subsequent delay in his application for the rank of Major General.

He didn't care if the process was blocked, but Jiang Yi deserved to die for leaking his information.

"The Jiang family investigated for a month."

Ye Yunshu continued.

"Jiang Yi has several comprehensive physical examinations every year, and the indicators are recorded. Apart from his leg injury not fully healed, he has never had any cardiovascular or cerebrovascular problems. The Jiang family insists that it is murder when a healthy person suddenly suffers a cerebral thrombosis."

"The Jiang family member directly ordered a thorough investigation, checking surveillance footage, communication records, everyone inside the hospital, every medical staff member who had contact with him, and even taking air samples from the wards for testing."

She paused for a moment.

"In the end, we found nothing."

"Um."

Chen Mo leaned back on the sofa, took out his phone, and opened Ghost's chat window.

There are several unread messages.

The first one is a video.

In the ward, Jiang Yi lay on the bed, his body covered in tubes. The heart rate curve on the monitor jumped a few times, then flattened into a straight line within seconds.

The second item is text.

[Mission complete. Death due to cerebral thrombosis, natural cause. No drug residue, blood sample normal, tissue section normal.]

After reading it, Chen Mo typed a reply with one hand.

[Well done, I'm very satisfied.]

Ghost is as professional as ever!

He slammed his phone down on the table and looked up to ask Ye Yunshu.

"When will all the equipment for the factory arrive?"

Ye Yunshu looked at him for two seconds.

"Everything is ready."

Let's just leave this matter at that.

For the next ten days or so, Chen Mo stayed in the factory.

In the world of martial arts, alchemy is ultimately a craft.

The timing, the method, and the technique all lie in the hands of the alchemist. It takes decades for a top alchemist to cultivate such a skill.

But in Chen Mo's eyes, the little bit of skill a pill master develops over a lifetime is just a bunch of data.

The exact temperature, timing, and proportions are all precisely calculated.

If it's data, it can be written into a program.

If it's a program, then the machine can do it.

He broke down the entire alchemy process into four parts.

Automatic feeding, machine weighing, and feeding according to the formula are more accurate than manual feeding.

Temperature control is achieved through sensors monitoring the temperature and supercomputers controlling heating and cooling, making it more stable than manual operation.

The pill is condensed and formed, then centrifuged at high speed with precise temperature control, perfectly replicating the alchemist's technique for condensing the pill.

The system automatically sorts and grades the pills according to their size and potency, with substandard pills being sent back for reprocessing.

Once the four pieces are assembled and connected to a computer, a fully automated production line is complete.

The herbs are thrown in here, and the pills roll out there; the whole process can be done without a single person.

Chen Mo handled all the procedures by himself and set up encryption protection.

He tried putting a portion of bone-strengthening pill ingredients into the feed chute.

The machine hummed for a moment.

On the porcelain plate for export, twenty-two pills were neatly arranged, all of uniform size, with a fragrant aroma.

Twenty-two pieces, all in excellent condition.

Become!

Blue Star's automated alchemy production line has been successfully developed!

China is about to enter the era of advanced martial arts!

When Chen Mo pushed open the factory gate, the bright sun outside made him squint.

Back at the villa, Ye Yunshu was waiting for him at home, where a row of jade boxes sat on the table.

"Brother Mo, all twenty of your medicinal herbs have matured."

For the past ten days or so, she has been living next to the cultivation room, with nutrient solution supplied around the clock and temperature, humidity and light all adjusted to the optimal levels.

Investing recklessly, regardless of cost, resulted in explosive growth.

From the time the seeds fall to the ground to the time of harvest, it takes more than ten days.

Chen Mo opened a jade box.

The herbs inside were a deep color, and when you touched them with your finger, a wisp of heat slowly seeped out from the leaves.

nice one.

He closed the box, put his arm around Ye Yunshu's waist, and the two sat down on the sofa.

"Brother Mo, is the assembly line design complete?"

Ye Yunshu wrapped her arms around Chen Mo's waist and asked.

"With me personally involved, it's a piece of cake. This production line can produce twenty-two top-grade bone-strengthening pills from just one batch of medicinal herbs."

"Twenty-two?"

Ye Yunshu looked up at him.

Chen Mo then grabbed her chin.

"Not enough?"

"A seasoned alchemist with decades of experience could produce seven or eight pills from the same batch of herbs, and if two or three were of superior quality, it would be worthwhile to throw a banquet. This machine can produce twenty-two, all of them of superior quality, and it can refine them day and night."

Ye Yunshu smiled and rested her head on Chen Mo's chest without saying a word.

Chen Mo continued speaking to himself.

"This production line can produce top-quality goods; it's just a matter of changing a parameter. But I've locked it down, so it can only produce medium-quality goods."

Why?

Chen Mo picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.

"Of course, I'll keep the best things for myself."

Ye Yunshu blushed and hugged Chen Mo's neck.

The breakthrough is officially in its countdown.