Mystery Makes Me Strong

Research room.

Wen Rensheng and Zhao Han were fully armed and were able to enter after thorough disinfection and sterilization.

"Mr. Wenren, Ms. Zhao, this is the No. 1 Expulsion Potion we made, a temporary and urgent version. This version was made using the remaining blood in the body of the first and only victim."

A researcher pointed to a bottle of light green potion and introduced it to the two.

"After preliminary tests, it can effectively block the connection between the subject and the blood thread without inducing additional reactions. The principle is to imitate the mysterious signal sent by the subject to the blood thread, making the blood thread mistakenly believe that he is still alive, so disconnecting , there will be no self-explosion phenomenon.”

Wen Rensheng nodded: "Okay, give me a copy of the production method. I want to make a copy on the spot. You can use it to compare the effects of the test, choose the better one, and go to the clinical test."

The researcher was a little surprised, but there was an explanation above that Wen Rensheng must meet any requirements.

So he turned around and went to a reference room inside to get the production method, and handed it to Wen Rensheng.

Wen Rensheng asked for a pharmacy room, and went into it by himself so as not to be disturbed by others.

At this time, the researchers in the laboratory were already discussing in their work group.

"That guy just came over, so it's okay to ask for the production method, but he still wants to make it himself, and wants to do a comparison test?"

"Does he think he can produce better results with the same method?"

"Obviously I don't trust the technology of people like myself, and I don't trust the abilities of people like myself!"

"Who does he think he is?"

The more the researchers discussed, the angrier they became.

But after all, they are people in reality, not supporting characters in Liu Jian's world, and they don't have the habit of slapping Wen Rensheng in the face, let alone related tasks.

Hitting Wen Rensheng in the face didn't do them any good, but did a lot of harm.

So I will only slander in private circles.

"He is the youngest xenogeneic master, the owner of the ancient seed, the fastest to become xenogeneic expert, the most generous xenomorph teacher, the most handsome xenomorph, the idol of female xenomorphs..."

Someone copied Wen Rensheng's public information from some internal information.

"Damn it, that's all for the front. I will never approve of the latter two titles. He's obviously not as handsome as me."

A researcher has bravely posted a photo of himself, prompting a wave of scornful memes.

"Okay, you acid bugs, there is one thing that best reflects the strength of others - this master of alien species, he turned his family, a driver, and a cousin into alien species!"

"Do you know what this means?" A female researcher asked back.

"This means that he is a male peacock among aliens, telling us clearly that he can still be alive and kicking with all this burden." A male researcher said sourly.

"It's good to know. The ancients said that when you see a virtuous person, you can learn from them, instead of being sour here." The female researcher said disdainfully.

Zhao Han, who was sitting on a stool in the laboratory, was a little worried at this moment.

Although she knew that Wen Rensheng was very powerful, could the other party be on par with this professional in making potions?

But as Wen Rensheng's student, of course she couldn't openly question her teacher in front of outsiders.

She looked at the busy researchers next to her with obvious disdain.

It must be embarrassing if the teacher fails.

"Stupid Zhao Han, still as stupid as before. Why didn't she think about it, would Wen Rensheng do useless work? Why did the inspector allow him to get the production method?"

"Xiaobai, don't bring private goods with you. I already knew that the passive reminder given by the narration seed is similar to a machine program, and it will not sneer at the host at all." Zhao Han said dissatisfied.

"No wonder people often say that children are four or five years old, they are the cutest when they are silly, and then they get bigger and bigger."

"Sorry, I'm really sorry for turning into a bear."

"It's okay, you won't live long anyway, I can afford to wait. Next time, I must choose a landlord whose intelligence has stopped developing."

"...What do you mean I won't live long?" Zhao Han panicked.

"It means that you can't live for hundreds of years."

"Hundreds of years is long enough." Zhao Han said with satisfaction.

"Then do you know how long Wen Rensheng can live, how long Wu Shanshan can live, and how long that person can live?"

"How long will they live?"

"I can't see it, at least it's thousands of years. Do you still think your life span is long enough?"

"Well, suddenly it doesn't smell good." Zhao Han said dejectedly.

At this moment, the door of the pharmacy room suddenly opened.

Wen Rensheng came out with a tube of dark green potion.

The researchers looked up.

A female researcher walked over attentively: "Mr. Wen, you made it so quickly?"

"Aren't you fooling us?" Another researcher whispered.

Wen Rensheng handed over the medicine, and the female researcher hurriedly took it away to do a comparative test of the effects.

The effect parameter indicators have been set long ago, just test the relevant indicators of this bottle of potion.

The female researcher entered a testing room with a potion.

Everyone is waiting, anxious, expecting, ignoring, and even gloating...

Zhao Han felt that those gloating guys deserved to be beaten.

Anyway, everyone is working hard to save lives. If Mr. Wenren makes a medicine with better effect, he should be happy.

Is it because of the relationship between winning and losing that the original purpose of making potions is ignored?

More than half an hour later, the door of the testing room was pushed open.

The female researcher held the tube of dark green medicine with a look of disbelief and shock.

"It must be because the effect was so bad that Xiaoyan was so scared that she couldn't speak..." a male researcher said self-righteously.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the female researcher rushing to Wen Rensheng's side: "Master, please tell me, did you add any catalyst, or adjusted some production process?"

"I didn't create or change anything, I just completely copied all your production processes." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Then why is the effect several times better than mine? This is several times, not an increase of tens of percent!" The female researcher shouted.

She didn't have the calm demeanor she used to have at all.

"It's probably because I'm so handsome, and God will feed me. When I rolled the dice, I had a big success." Wen Rensheng said with a smile.

His mysterious seed has two functions: passively increase the effect of all mysterious fields, actively consume mystery points, and improve the effect of mysterious skills.

He has long discovered that even if he doesn't know a certain skill, as long as he masters the relevant skill, he can still get a basic passive boost when he uses it.

Potion effects are also enhanced when crafting mystery potions.

But there is a resonance link between Zhao Han and other family members, different races and him.

But unless they learn the "mysterious medicine technique", they will not be able to enjoy this increase when they make medicine.

The same is true for other mysterious skills they have mastered, but without the ability to sublimate into mysterious skills.

He had thought about this question carefully.

Finally come to a conclusion.

After the resonance link, their heterogeneity is equivalent to a subset of their own heterogeneity.

The mysterious skills are engraved on the alien species, so they can naturally be amplified.

And the various abilities and skills they have mastered have nothing to do with alien species, and naturally they are not regarded as their own subset by the mysterious species, and they cannot be enhanced.

He thinks that only a genius like him can figure out such a complicated relationship.

Zhao Han was stunned.

She never expected that Wen Rensheng could make a potion that was several times more effective than the other party just by copying the process!

She couldn't understand this kind of ability no matter what.

"Stupid, since it can enhance your skills, why can't you enhance the medicine you make? This is obviously something that is easy to think of."

"I can't imagine that I'm really sorry for you."

At this time, those researchers went crazy, and hurriedly checked the test report that had just been released on the computer.

Wen Rensheng then said to the female researcher: "Hurry up and use it for clinical trials. If it proves to be effective, I will continue to work."

"Yes, Teacher Wenren." The female researcher said respectfully.

In the field of research, whoever is strong is the teacher.