Chapter two hundred and ninety fourth swimming pool

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 In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly.

In the courtyard, Li Ang stretched.

It’s rare to be clean right now,

Perhaps because Situ Zhi was finally arrested, the water poison in Suzhou was suppressed much faster than he imagined.

The monks in Xuegong, Zhenfusi, and Luli Academy have finally understood the artemisinin production process given by Li Ang. With the help of cultivation methods, they have mass-produced artemisinin and artesunate that meet the standards.<

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Artemisia annua medicine can treat malaria, and the imperial court of Yu State attaches great importance to it. It asks for money and supplies, and strives to expand the production line before the arrival of autumn to meet the drug needs of the people of Yu State.

The Yu State has a population of 40 million, the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the Western Kingdom, the Western Kingdom...so many people in the world use Qinghao medicine. Newspapers from all over the world, and even foreign newspapers, have been praising and praising Li Ang for this period of time.

Traces.

According to Ji Linglang, the villagers of Zhenzhou headed by Sha De also planned to ask monks to dig into the rock on the mountain outside the city (the same one Song Shaoyuan often climbed before).

A giant statue of Li Ang was chiseled out on the spot - this was the little medicine king god who gave birth to Buddhas in thousands of families, the kind who saved hundreds of millions of people. Even the court of the Yu Kingdom could not find any fault with it.

This proposal was rejected by Li Ang himself. Firstly, it would cost too much. Secondly, he did not want to go back to his hometown and see a large statue of himself showing compassion for others.

As a result, the folks in Zhenzhou tried their best to create another plan, instead of repairing portraits, they repaired head portraits.

When Li Ang returns home in a few years, he will be able to see his head carved on the mountain.

What is Huoying Rock, President Mountain?

On the other hand, the reform of the Imperial Medical Office was relatively smooth. The imperial court hired monks to re-expand the Imperial Medical Office building complex, and posted notices that more medical students would be recruited this year, and after graduation, medical students would be assigned to work in various wards based on their merits.

, salaries are paid by the court and local governments.

We will definitely continue to improve the system in the future. The management of wards, the wages of doctors and caregivers, conflicts between doctors and patients, etc. are all long-term problems.

For now, it will be good if the new system can be established.

Wow.

Li Ang released his telekinesis at will, dug up the land in the courtyard, and piled it on the ground.

"Good morning, Master."

Chai Chai rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned as he walked out. He was shocked when he saw the tall mounds of dirt in the courtyard. He was about to scream when he realized something again.

He quickly ran over and asked in Li Ang's ear: "Master, have you killed someone?"

Li Ang was confused, "What?"

"Why else would we dig graves?"

Chai Chai said softly: "The aunts in the neighborhood all say that there are many shameful corpses buried in the gardens of wealthy families in Chang'an City.

Master, who did you kill? Did you leave any traces? Jia Luo should wake up soon. How about I go get her some wine and let her sleep for a while? You can bury the grave quickly.

I will go to the West Market to buy some flowers and plant them on them."

"I'm not a gangster who kills people and sells goods,"

Li Ang played the firewood speechlessly and his brain collapsed. Ever since this firewood was admitted to the academy and studied, his heart has become darker and darker.

One can kill one person and bury the other.

I should have at least struggled a little more internally before.

"Eh."

Chai Chai covered his forehead and said innocently: "Then what is this?"

"The swimming pool."

Li Ang took out a talisman from his arms and said, "Young master, I have heard about the middle level of rain. I have abundant energy and can write ten more talismans every day.

Hang a water condensing charm on the roof to concentrate the water vapor and direct it into the underground water tank.

Change the water purification charm in the water tank every day to clean the water.

Then pour clean water into the pool, and it becomes a swimming pool."

Summer should have elements like cicadas, watermelons, and swimming.

Li Ang neither wants to go down to the river to touch the water nor go to the academy swimming pool, so he might as well dig one at home.

Anyway, Tingyu is at the middle level, and the mind power talisman is enough.

"Oh."

Chai Chai nodded, moved two chairs, and watched Li Ang dig the soil.

I have to say that monks, especially nun masters and talisman masters, are indeed representatives of advanced productivity.

The melting earth talisman melts solid rocks,

Use your mind to clean up the sand,

The rock talisman hardens the soil layer and then affixes a layer of waterproof and anti-seepage tiles of various colors.

In half a day, a family swimming pool was built.

You can even use talismans to adjust the water temperature, simulate water flow, and surf with a skateboard.

"No wonder there are the most seniors and seniors practicing Talisman in the academy. They really make money."

Li Ang lay on his back on the surface of the swimming pool, using his mind to support himself, and sipped the iced watermelon juice with emotion, "Even if you are not good at talismans and can't write a few talismans a day, you can still live a rich life."

"Yeah."

Chai Chai, who was also lying on the water, took a sip of watermelon juice, looked at the clouds passing by, and smiled happily.

Sitting by the swimming pool, Ashinagara pouted angrily. The scar on her stomach has not healed completely and she cannot go into the water.

They can only step on the water with their feet, creating slight waves for Li Ang and Chai Chai.

Chai Chai said with emotion: "It would be great if spiritual vein talents were not so rare. Monks are no longer weapons of war, but can use their cultivation for production. Paving roads, building bridges, building houses, building dams and so on."<

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"Spiritual pulse talent..."

Li Ang paused for a moment, thinking of the silk in his body.

"If anyone could practice cultivation, the world would probably be even more chaotic."

Ashinagaro said casually: "The more monks there are, the more resources are needed, and the more Zhuxiao monks can be produced.

If countries are in a stalemate, it will soon turn into a childbirth war,

Whoever can have a larger population will have more Xunyun and Zhuxiao monks in the future, and whoever can gain an absolute advantage."

"Yeah."

Li Ang nodded, "In the chaotic times of the late Sui Dynasty and even further in the Jin Dynasty, some sects and aristocratic families, in order to cultivate the best heirs, would engage in crazy marriages and even inbreeding.

Give birth to some children who are born with intelligence and physical disabilities, but have excellent spiritual talents, and use them as weapons for self-protection.

Sometimes, alienated substances are even used to speed up reproduction."

In some banned books in the library, there are some specious and suspected cases of biological modification technology.

The most typical one is the Yizong, a secret sect specializing in assassination - they have a team of fifty monk assassins, all of whom look the same and speak in the same tone.

It was an era of crazy chaos, disorder, dehumanization, and rapid technological development.

Even the doctors who follow reason in the academy are reluctant to burn those taboo books that record weird magic techniques that subvert imagination.

Instead, I store it in the hope that future generations can take the essence and discard the dross, and one day use these technologies for regular use.

Believe in the wisdom of future generations.

Li Ang shook his head. No wonder there are traitors like Jun Qianzi in the history of the Academy.

For a technology geek, it is a heinous crime for the academy to store a treasure trove that can benefit the world but not dare to use it.


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