The laboratory doors opened, and the students filed in carrying metal cases, their faces alight with excitement!
There were six cases in total, each incredibly heavy. They were supposedly made of material that even assault rifles could not penetrate, and each lid had a sixteen-digit combination lock.
Song He pulled out his phone. The passwords for these locks refreshed every minute. He glanced at the code on the screen, entered it quickly, and opened the lock!
The first case opened to reveal twenty cultivation bottles arranged in perfect rows. Each bottle contained a different liquid, and labels on the bottles indicated the approximate cultivation conditions.
Get to work, get to work! Song He said sternly. Every drop must be treasured! This stuff is so expensive that gold is practically dung by comparison! Anyone who dares waste it will lose their head!
Under the threat of death, the students carefully collected the cultivation bottles and busied themselves at their respective workstations.
The phone in Song He's pocket began to buzz. He took it out and answered, his face lighting up. "Good, you got here just in time! I've just received the samples. Hurry up and come upstairs!"
A few minutes later, the laboratory doors opened again, and a massive Scientific Research Team filed in!
Lou Jinghui, Fan Tao, Lu Chengen, Ji Tianhe... The entire Scientific Research Team under Song He had arrived!
There was no time for pleasantries. Everyone rushed straight to the point. The old team had long since developed a tacit understanding from working side by side, and they quickly divided up the remaining cases of cultivation bottles. They got to work within minutes. Half of them had no workstations, so Song He immediately sent them to the empty laboratory next door.
Song He first walked around the laboratory