Chapter 743 - 398: Heluo Treasure Vault, Open!

Chapter 743: Chapter 398: Heluo Treasure Vault, Open!

"It needs to be hotter and more delicate."

In the membrane separation workshop, Bai Mo lounged comfortably on a reclining chair by the crystallization pool, cradling a laptop as he reviewed experimental data and pondered.

Every now and then, he would place his hands on the keyboard and tap away, processing the data a bit.

"Oh... is that so..."

These experimental data were all from the Ninth Pharmaceutical Factory’s laboratory in the present world!

At this moment, the more Bai Mo looked at it, the more intrigued he became, even relaxing his eyebrows and smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"More useful than I imagined.

"Indeed, my intuition wasn’t wrong."

After processing the data for a while, Bai Mo put down the computer, crouched down beside the crystallization pool, and reached for the bamboo membrane separating the pool water, making minor adjustments to the flames burning on the bamboo membrane!

Gurgle gurgle...

The flames on the bamboo membrane were very delicate, looking like a fluffy blanket at first glance. Now after the adjustments, the yellow glow of the flames weakened, and the red glow strengthened, causing the pool water to bubble.

Ripples appeared in the distant pool water!

Bai Mo grinned, withdrawing his hand.

"Huh?"

"Squeak?"

Wearing fireproof masks and aprons, Xiao Chuixue and Big Chuifeng gathered around their master.

Then they heard Bai Mo explain.

"With this modification, the membrane will exert a stronger pull on the material side, speeding up the growth of our crystallized product."

The two foxes beamed with joy.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

"Howl howl!"

They were very happy, even though they temporarily didn’t know what the crystallization was for.

Bai Mo grinned, also quite pleased.

Even though he too temporarily didn’t know what the crystallization was for...

Indeed, Bai Mo really didn’t know.

The Fox Mountain Pill Industry was just getting started, still in the exploratory stage. Within the range of their abilities, they did whatever they could.

Additionally...

"There really aren’t many documents on this at Fox Mountain."

Back in the day, the Cyan Moon Pill Palace was vast, yet there were only about a hundred and eighty people actually practicing alchemy. Among these hundred and eighty, who knows how many were just there for the ride. With such a small base, how many documents could there be?

Bai Mo patted the heads of his two apprentices.

"Master is going back to the warehouse; there are still some documents I haven’t finished reading.

"You guys, remember as always, prioritize safety in production!"

Seeing his two apprentices standing tall and puffing their chests, confidently assuring him, Bai Mo then took his computer and left the membrane separation workshop.

...

In the warehouse at the Ninth Pharmaceutical Factory.

Over a dozen members of the Immortal Technique Committee guarded the corridor and the warehouse doors, holding assault rifles, wearing composite material chest armor, with cold expressions and sharp gazes.

At the innermost part of the warehouse.

Sitting around a meeting table were four men in jackets, who handed their credentials to Bai Mo, lifted their heads, allowing Bai Mo to inspect the credentials and see their faces clearly.

Bai Mo held his phone, scanning the QR codes on the credentials one by one.

On his shoulder, his fox apprentice Xiao Chuixue squinted, sizing up the faces of these four men one by one.

"Feng Kaishan?"

Bai Mo lifted his head and saw the second man in a jacket, who was none other than the father of Feng En Di from back at the West University Family Courtyard.

Seeing Old Feng grin.

"That’s right. Expert Bai Mo seems to know my son quite well? He’s a fan of yours, hahahaha."

Indeed, these four men in jackets, all from the Secret Brain Office!

To be precise, they were field agents from the Secret Brain Office, authorized to contact Immortal-related personnel.

After double-checking the information and reviewing two copies of the transfer documents, Bai Mo picked up a pen, signing his name with a flourish.

With a wave of his hand.

"Load the merchandise for them."

Then Xiao Chuixue suddenly jumped up, went to the cabinet in the back, grabbed a tray of medicine bottles, and leaped back to the table.

In the tray were thirty stainless steel bottles, unmistakably containing thirty bottles of Snow Lotus Qi Boosting Soup!

Feng Kaishan and the others dared not be negligent, carefully checking the seal and number on each bottle, and then used work phones to scan each bottle’s QR code, recording them all in the log.

Finally, the four men also signed two copies of the transfer documents, took their copies, then cautiously carried the medicinal soup and bid farewell.

Leaving Bai Mo, who stood up by the meeting table, slightly surprised.

"Secret Brain Office... What are they up to?"

According to the regular procedure, Bai Mo didn’t need to interact with the Secret Brain Office; the finished products from his factory should be delivered to the Immortal Committee.

However, it seemed the Secret Brain Office had an urgent matter, using special procedures to directly take thirty bottles from his hands!

"Could it be..."

Bai Mo had a sudden thought!

Above the factory, above the clouds, above the blue sky, at 20,000 meters altitude, the Fire Toad Balloon immediately flew towards the Heluo region!

...

Whoosh...

Feng Kaishan sat in the SUV, holding onto the tray of thirty bottles of medicinal soup.

"This is too urgent.

"Even if they drink the medicinal soup, the effects won’t kick in in time."

The colleague beside him also sighed.

"Something is better than nothing!"

The SUV slowly drove out of the factory grounds. As it passed the gate, they saw two guards raising the barrier.

Feng Kaishan suddenly furrowed his brow.

"Am I seeing things? Why do the guards’ clothes look like the same style as Old Zhang’s?"

"Old Zhang, didn’t you say your clothes cost four thousand five hundred?"

"Is the factory’s salary that extravagant?"

It was an orange jacket!

An international brand!

Everyone in the vehicle instinctively looked outside. They weren’t working ordinary jobs, and their eyesight was remarkably sharp, quickly noticing that, indeed, there were subtle differences.

"The clothes’ embroidery, labels, and cuff styles are a bit different, huh."

"Hahaha, I was wondering how they’d afford to buy this kind of clothing."

"Could it be a knockoff?"

Only Old Zhang wore an odd expression.

"Heh, it’s not a knockoff.

"Mine is an old model from the year before, a stock item.