With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 528 Tri-Element Brain God Martial Arts Intelligence: Two Foxes
Jue Ming said that the main deity of this lineage of Shaolin is the Medicine Buddha.

Those who practice this art often grow into rare medical martial arts practitioners.

At that time, if he hadn't had a good talent for the art of physical cultivation, he would have also planned to follow the path of the pharmacist.

"Being a medical martial artist isn't bad either, at least you avoid fighting."

Meng Chuan shook his head, regained his composure, and prepared to check the packages from last night.

At that time, I had an understanding of Buddhist principles, so I put this matter aside for the time being.

At this moment, he felt a sense of anticipation.

What kind of precious elixir is it, and what kind of spiritual enhancement does it provide?

Previously, I had never eaten anything good.

Among the rare pills, I have tasted the flavor of the "Little White Bone Creation Pill".

The wonder of this elixir remains unforgettable even now.
Although the precious pill is not quite as good, its effects far surpass those of the great pill.

Moreover, the pills that President Shen helped him obtain were the finest among precious pills, making it something to look forward to.

With a wave of the hand, the express delivery box emerged from the waist tag.

With a thought, he blew a breath of Geng metal wind blade.

Two streaks of gold light fell, and the express delivery box neatly scattered, revealing a small wooden box inside.

Open the wooden box.

Inside is a small bottle decorated with blue and white enamel, which is also suitable as a decorative item.

Meng Chuan took out the porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and poured the pills inside into his palm.

A lustrous pearl, several times larger than an ordinary pearl, came into view.

Meng Chuan looked at the pill in his hand and leaned closer to smell it.

Since learning the art of observing qi, "smelling" has become an instinct.

He sniffed twice, his eyes showing a thoughtful expression, but he didn't "see" any ferocious beasts or demons.

It seems that this precious elixir is made entirely from rare and precious materials.

This item is made without any demonic ingredients; it's a rare find.
Then, it was put back into the wooden box.

"After removing that refreshing, pungent smell, like mosquito repellent."

There was also a medicinal fragrance similar to the Nourishing Meridian Elixir. If it couldn't be made into this elixir, could it still be used for cultivating the core technique?

He checked the box and found nothing but the pills, including any instructions or notes.

But as for the effects of the medicine, one question will tell you.

I took out my phone and saw that there was indeed a message from President Shen.

I was busy last night and missed it.

He returned the call, and after a few short pauses, the call was answered on the other end.

[Old Shen, I was late last night practicing and only saw this today. Sorry.]

On the other end of the phone, Shen Shuo laid his phone flat on his desk.

After connecting, turn on the speakerphone and then turn around.

He stood there sprawled out, a cigar dangling from his mouth, like a giant crab with a pipe in its mouth—a truly bizarre posture.
[It's okay, Xiao Meng, did you receive the items?]

[Received. A wooden box containing a bright white pill.]

[By the way, this is the precious pill you specially left for you, which can affect spiritual power.]

What are its specific uses?

On the other end of the phone, Shen Shuo hissed and gasped.

Extinguish the cigar, set it aside, and then explain:
Not long after this elixir was invented and the formula was finalized, the laboratory completed the experiments and drew conclusions.

When ingested and refined, it can strengthen the foundation of one's spirit and eliminate hidden mental ailments, relying on the main ingredient, "Brain God Grass".

In addition, the three auxiliary medicines, Huayuan Fruit, Jiyuan Fruit, and Ganyuan Flower, can improve your efficiency in absorbing and converting vital energy.

The exact extent of the improvement is uncertain. Because the elixirs are precious and the experimental sample size is too small, the effects vary greatly.

At the worst point, the improvement is only about one-thousandth, which is almost imperceptible.

And at its highest, it can even see an increase of nearly 10%, which, you know, is an extremely exaggerated range.

【clear. 】

The increased efficiency of vital energy conversion means an increased rate of blood and qi acquisition.

What President Shen said is true; even a ten percent improvement is already a significant step forward.

If I could achieve the same effect after swallowing it myself.

Just by practicing the mental techniques every day, one can gain two or three more points of Qi and blood.

The main focus of cultivating one's qi and blood is still on practicing martial arts.

With the addition of boxing practice, accumulating around two thousand units of Qi and blood in a year or so is no problem; the effect is truly unparalleled.
But all of this is contingent on the medication being just as effective.
One percent is not a fixed number; if his improvement is also only one in a thousand, then it's all for nothing.

However, Meng Chuan was not worried.

The effects of medicine are not like the probability of a gacha game.

It all depends on the body or soul, to see if it is compatible with the absorption of the medicine's effects.

Most of the time, it requires "testing" potential.

Meng Chuan felt that even if he didn't improve by 10%, he wouldn't be too far off.

Moreover, even at the worst, it still has the effect of consolidating the spiritual foundation.

Most importantly, the company gets the pills for free, so they're not losing out no matter what.
While I was thinking, I heard Old Shen continue on the other end of the phone:

[After you've finished taking it, try it out and see how it works, then give me the data. The sample is precious; this pill was only approved after my master, "Shen Gongyue, the Unfettered Sky-Piercing One," spoke on it.]

Upon hearing this, he expressed his gratitude:

[Thank you, Senior Shen and President Shen. By the way, President Shen, what is the name of this elixir?]

[It hasn't been named yet, but this elixir is still in its early stages of development and can be considered a first for HanHai. Later, based on the prescription, the proportions can be adjusted to reduce its potency for mass production.]
I estimate that, following our company's consistent naming strategy, this pill should be called "Sanyuan Brain God Pill." Meng Chuan clearly understands: three auxiliary ingredients, with Brain God Grass as the main ingredient.

The Tri-Element Brain God is probably like this.
【.】

Think back to this name.

His first thought was the infamous Three Corpse Brain God Pill.
Is he a member of the demonic path, or part of the Sun Moon Cult?
Before taking it, I need to have Master Bai Bao check it out for me.

Don't finish the entire dose; control your intake.
He was just joking; it's impossible.

With unwavering martial will, no evil spirit can prevail.

Besides, Mr. Shen would never do such a thing; we're practically brothers.

Just as I was about to hang up, I decided to try the pill to see if it would have any effect.

But on the other end of the phone, Old Shen continued:

[Don't hang up yet, there's something else I want to share with you, listen quietly.]

Meng Chuan looked around and realized he was all alone, which was "quiet" enough.
[The environment is nice, Lao Shen, you go ahead and tell us.]

On the other end of the phone, the other person spoke in an extremely mysterious tone:
Our company received a notice from the government that we will be cooperating in hosting a major event in the second half of next year.

Guess what level it is? Not national level, but world level! All nations must come to my Great Chu, all countries must pay tribute!

Guess again, what is it?

[“Dawn Martial Arts Show, right? Old Shen, you're behind on the news.”]

Meng Chuan was speechless; it was just this trivial matter.

No, how do you know? Who told you?

On the other end of the phone.

Upon hearing what he said, Shen Shuo's stance crumbled, and he stared wide-eyed at his phone screen.

He kept wondering to himself:
"Hanhai only received the national notification about this matter two days ago, requiring them to cooperate in organizing the event and provide relevant services."

Because of this matter, senior management has repeatedly emphasized confidentiality, as it concerns the group's development strategy for next year and even several years to come. How did this kid find out?

Is there anyone more expert who can offer guidance?

Meng Chuan thought for a moment, and decided it was best not to say anything, given Lu Zhenshou's special status, to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

The other party specifically emphasized that this should not be spread.

His personal network consists of school, company, and society, and he needs to maintain a good balance among them.

"Old Shen, stop being so curious. Have you forgotten I'm a national talent? Our statuses are different."
I just happened to tell you that I'll be participating in a competition, so my plans to go to the Demon's Nest next year will probably have to be postponed.

Before the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, deal with Fang Jianxing.

Then I need to prepare for the competition and improve my strength, so I really don't have time to go down to the Demon Nest.

Shen Shuo wondered to himself, "My wife's protégé, Chen Xuan, is also a national talent, so why haven't I heard of this?"
Then, with a laugh and a scolding, he said solemnly:
Damn, you're putting on an act for me!
But you're right, the Demon Nest is far less important than this competition. We need to prioritize. Even if you hadn't said anything, I would have had to decide to postpone it for you.

Meng Chuan nodded:

[Mr. Shen, do we have any further specific information regarding the Dawn Martial Arts Competition?]

This matter is still under wraps and has not been made public.

He knew very little information, so it was a good opportunity to ask him a few questions.

In the past, my decision to join Han Hai was partly motivated by my interest in intelligence gathering.

Shen Shuo lit another cigar, leaned back in his boss's chair, and slowly said:
What I know isn't necessarily more than what you do; you've really got some skills now, kid.
But as far as I know, the preliminary rounds of this competition will be held in the capital city of the central province in the four regions of the Great Chu.

You are a national talent and a student in the UN Master Class. You should be exempt from the preliminary rounds and go straight into the main competition to compete against the foreigners.

The main competition then takes place in cities along the Beijing ring road, where the next generation of "world's top 100" will be determined.

The final competition will definitely be held in Beijing. Big names from all sides will gather there, and the competition will attract a huge amount of attention. The benefits are obvious, and I'm sure you understand.

Meng Chuan laughed:

[Don't worry about the competitions and endorsement activities, Mr. Shen, we'll cover it all with plenty of publicity.]

Han Hai and General Manager Shen's faction treated him with sincerity.

He certainly wouldn't treat the company as his own person and use the opportunity to make demands, which would only create distance.
On the other end of the phone, Shen Shuo laughed heartily.

Holding the cigar that Meng Chuan got for me last time, it smelled even better when I smoked it.
Investing in this kid was the best decision he'd made since becoming the head of the company's northern operations, bar none.

"Okay, with that in mind, I'm relieved! I'll leave it to you to promote our company's new products during this competition."

[I'm the one who can handle this. I'll shoot some videos on social media beforehand to promote it and get it listed on Ofo bikes first.]

Yes, the company will send you samples first. Remember to prepare an empty room.

【oh? 】

[There are too many to put down, hahaha.]

At either end of the phone, two foxes, one large and one small, were laughing heartily.
The reason Shen Shuo and he could get along was because of a common trait.

They're all smart people; talking to them isn't tiring.

Most importantly, be generous to those around you.

During their conversation, Shen Shuo learned of Meng Chuan's current strength and was truly taken aback.

[Damn it, you're really going to defy the heavens! In a couple of years, you'll be riding all over me!]

"No, once a brother, always a brother."

Shen Shuo waved his hand:

"That won't do. Once you've taken off, we'll stick to our own ways. You'll call me 'brother,' and I'll call you 'Senior Meng.'"

【.】

Sometimes, Shen Shuo's train of thought was so leaps in logic that even Meng Chuan couldn't keep up.
On the other end of the phone, he heard President Shen cough twice, his voice gradually becoming more serious:

[Enough joking around. One last thing: take the pill now. If you leave it too long, its spiritual essence will dissipate, diminishing its potency.]

(End of this chapter)