"You're stupid, why don't you just come to your door as your best friend?"!
Qiao Lengdie was stunned, then suddenly smiled.
Afterwards, Fearon chatted with Qiao Lengdie for a while before saying goodbye and leaving. However, he did not drive directly back to Repulse Bay, but went to a welding factory in Yuen Long that he had recently purchased.
After Fearon took over the factory, he transformed it into a place for alchemy. Except for a deaf and mute disabled person who was hired to look after the door, there were no other workers in the factory.
Due to the lack of specialized production materials and the lack of strength of Faerun itself, he could only order an alchemy cauldron from a foreign factory at a high price. The whole body was made of tungsten alloy, and its melting point was lower than that of tungsten metal, about 3,200 degrees Celsius.
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This is also the alloy Danding with the highest melting point that Feilun can get with money. Materials with better heat resistance are special materials controlled by various countries. If you want to get it, it will definitely take a lot of effort, and it will easily attract the attention of interested people.
He didn't pursue it deliberately.
It is worth mentioning that the materials, dimensions, etc. of the alchemy cauldron can be easily copied by outsiders, but the various patterns on the inside and outside of the alchemy cauldron were added by Ferun himself after finding tools for processing diamonds, and these patterns must be infused with authenticity.
Only qi or spiritual energy can have a blessing effect when refining elixirs, and others cannot copy it at all.
As for the heating tools, Feren used a number of high-temperature welding guns, which were gathered together into a cake to directly heat the bottom of the alchemy tungsten cauldron, which could bring the inside of the alchemy cauldron to a high temperature of about two thousand degrees, barely in line with the refining temperature of primary elixirs.
To put it bluntly, all this is what Faerun calls "high-tech alchemy"! Of course, the name of high-tech alchemy sounds nice, but in fact it is rubbish, because the elixir formation rate is so low that it makes Faerun vomit blood.
No matter what kind of elixir, in Faerun's eyes, it can be divided into five grades. For example, the spring breeze and rain elixir can be divided into five grades: inferior grade, first grade, middle grade, top grade, and top grade (extreme grade).
Every time this high-tech alchemy is finished, about 70% of it is waste medicine residue, which is not even up to the grade of defective products and cannot be picked up, let alone top-quality elixirs.
What's even more tragic is that, except for the 70% of the medicine dregs, the remaining 30% are almost all inferior elixirs. You may not be able to find even one out of a hundred inferior elixirs that can be used to prepare the black jade reconstruction ointment.
Usually, after one furnace is finished, it is thankful to have thirty defective Faerun.
In other words, every three furnaces may not produce a first-grade elixir, let alone a middle-grade or top-grade elixir. As for a top-grade elixir, I dare not even think about it. But even so, Faerun did not hesitate to build it at any cost.
Such a small high-tech alchemy factory.
In the absence of elixir trading channels, Feilun actually wanted to get lucky, because refining elixirs also pays attention to the changes in yin and yang in the four seasons. If the weather and the right place are right, maybe it will happen.
When the top-quality elixir was released, even if it was just one pill, it would be enough to pay off his investment.
The only pity is that this high-tech alchemy can only produce primary elixirs. As for the intermediate elixirs, you can't even think about it unless you can't find the relevant medicinal materials. Even if you find them, some materials are far from being melted at two thousand degrees.
As for the so-called top-quality primary pills, their medicinal efficacy reaches the level of inferior intermediate pills or even first-grade intermediate pills. This is also the most fundamental reason why it is worth the price.
Moreover, at the current stage, the black jade reconstruction ointment prepared by the first-grade elementary elixir is a holy product for healing, and can even be said to be a holy product for saving lives, so Feilun feels that it is not too much to save any amount, and naturally he does not care about spending money.
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As for the skin care lotion to be produced by FeG Company, it is actually an ultra-diluted solution prepared by Feilun from inferior good fortune pills (primary elixir) at a ratio of one to one thousand distilled water. In other words, for practitioners, the inferior good fortune pills are already second-to-none in effectiveness.
Each pill was divided into a thousand equal parts by Faerun, a profiteer, and then resold.
After getting all the alchemy equipment, Feilun refined four batches of defective creation pills, totaling 118 pills. One hundred and seventeen of them were swallowed up by greedy snakes, and he remade them in the form of nine pills, nine pills.
I went back to the furnace and tried to synthesize a few first-grade creation pills, but in the end, no one was found for thirteen times.
The exception failed, and in the end there was only one that was so round and about the size of a pea. Ferran was so angry that he failed to synthesize the pill that he dissolved it into a green liquid at a ratio of one to two hundred, and drank most of it as a drink.
Fortunately, the remaining small bottle was taken to Wei Lian to go to the inspection department for testing.
Because of this, seeing that the goods were about to be shipped on Wednesday, Feilun had to go back to the alchemy factory to start up the furnace again to refine some defective creation pills. Fortunately, the tools were readily available, and there were still a lot of medicinal materials and distilled water, so there was no need to be in a hurry.
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After greeting the mute Huang who was guarding the door, Feilun came to the factory and looked at the half-meter-high alchemy cauldron and the medicinal materials on the shelf next to it. With a thought, Wusha Xuanjin Qi burst out of his body instantly.
, volleyed over the medicinal materials needed for refining medicine.
However, making elixirs is different from boiling medicine. It is not a hodgepodge. The process is complex and delicate. What materials should be melted first, what materials should be melted later, what materials should be added first, and what materials should be added last... There can be no mistakes in the order, otherwise the elixir will not be made.
, wasting a furnace of good medicine, and it is very likely that the cauldron will explode.
Fortunately, Feilun was already familiar with refining and making pills. In a flash of thought, he opened the bottom of the cauldron and poured the medicinal materials into the tungsten cauldron one by one according to the order!
Within a few seconds, the aroma of several expensive medicinal materials came from the cauldron. At the same time, a cauldron cover covered with gluttonous patterns appeared out of thin air in Feilun's hand. Seemingly, he threw it casually, and the heavy cauldron cover became light and fluttering.
It landed on the alchemy cauldron silently, and fit perfectly with the body of the cauldron, preventing even a trace of the medicinal fragrance from leaking out from the cauldron.
Later, Feilun carefully controlled the heat of the high-temperature welding gun throughout the piece, and grasped the heat of the elixir well, allowing all the materials to penetrate each other and blend into one, and finally become an elixir. This step is far from being as easy as it says. It not only requires a lot of effort
Lun's patience is a test of his ability to observe his thoughts and feelings at a "micro" level.
After all, the fire in the furnace is produced by a welding gun. The fireworks seem to be about the same size every moment, but if you look closely, you will find that the temperature of the fireworks changes at any time. For example, it was two thousand and ten in the first second and two thousand in the next second.
Zero Three, this is all possible, yes
For welding, this range of temperature changes is acceptable, but not for alchemy, so Desi can always be on guard. When a certain fireworks becomes weak, control the corresponding welding gun closer to the bottom of the cauldron, etc.
Move away when the temperature rises again...
Finally, when Feilun was sweating profusely, the refining of the pot of elixir was completed: "Huh~ It's really tiring. Fortunately, it's finally finished. I just don't know how I did with this pot of elixirs."
With a "duh" sound, the lid of the cauldron collapsed, and then Feilun absorbed the hidden ring. Then several good luck pills burst out of the cauldron, and they were all taken into the hidden ring one by one by Feilun.
"Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two..."
Feilun counted the number of creation pills and found that there were a few more pills than before.
"Thirty-seven!"
This number made Feilun a little excited, but it was impossible to make him particularly excited, because just now his mind had scanned all the creation pills and found that they were all defective and not a single first-grade pill.
When the temperature of the cauldron dropped, Feilun removed the medicinal dregs from the tungsten-gold cauldron, rearranged the position, took out twenty-seven defective good fortune pills that had just been made, and put them into the tungsten-gold cauldron for synthesis in three batches, but the result was still the same.
The exception failed.
As for the remaining ten defective creation pills, since there are currently no vials, Faerun can only put them away for the time being. He plans to find another time to exchange them one to one thousand with distilled water, package them and ship them.
The next day was Monday, and Feren went to work in the Crime Unit as usual. As soon as he entered his small office, he received a call from Zhong Weiming, asking him to go to the Complaints Department.
In fact, it was because of the last time he arrested Jiang Hong Qizai, met Jiang Qiyang by chance, and injured a lot of his men. The results of the investigation were finally announced, and Zhong Weiming asked him to go over and receive the report.
However, from Feilun's point of view, Jiang Qiyang is already dead now, and all the restaurants in Zhengxing are quarreling over the top position. They still bother to stand up for those gangsters, so they just fight.
The higher ups probably won't do anything to him.
In fact, this was exactly the case. When Feren found Zhong Weiming's office, he was sitting there drinking tea.
"Alan, I'm sorry, I think you have to go to the director's office!"
"Director's office!? Which director?" Fearon said in astonishment.
"Of course it's Madanr Ling, who else can be the director!"
"She's at work!?" Fei Lun looked a little surprised, and then realized that his tone was too casual, "Is Madam Ling's illness cured?"
Zhong Weiming half-smiled but said, "You don't know the hospital where you took her out?"
Feilun immediately made a fuss: "I was going to see her, but by chance she had to be discharged from the hospital!" It wasn't that he didn't want to admit it, but that he didn't want anyone to notice She Yingtong, a psychopathic little girl.
Zhong Weiming shook his finger and said jokingly: "You don't need to explain this to me...but the results of your report were pretty good. I read it, but I just received a verbal warning and didn't even need to record it!"
"Haha, that's good... Sir Zhong, I'll go there first!" After saying that, Feilun turned around and left Zhong Weiming's office, but did not go to Ling Shu's office. Instead, he got into the elevator and planned to go back.
Crime Unit.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the elevator door closed, Ling Shu's call came to his mobile phone.
"Hello, Faerun?"
"YES, madqnr!"
"Stop coming, why are you pretending to be with me? Come to my office quickly!"
"Sorry madan, I have a case that needs to be handled here. I'm afraid I won't be able to get to your place until this afternoon!"
Ling Shu took several deep breaths on the other end of the phone when he heard this. Feilun heard a casual concern: "What? Are you sick again?"
Hearing this, Ling Shu's heart warmed up, but he said angrily: "You are just sick, how dare you use the case to prevaricate me... I just had a phone call with SIR Wei Ming, and he said you just left..."
Hearing this, Feilun knew that there was no point in quibbling, and quickly said, "Isn't this just kidding you? I'm taking the elevator up, just wait!"
"Play!? Fei SIR, it's working time now, please pay attention to your words and deeds! Bang!"