Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

For those mechas and fighter jets that pursue extreme speed and high flexibility, the presence of fuel, no matter where it is placed, will inevitably cause a certain degree of interference and restriction on the overall performance.

Who would have thought that Xie Jianguo would have such wild and imaginative ideas? Could he really be a rare genius that only appears once in a century?

Thinking of this, Hua Ningyao took out three crystal clear stones from her pocket without hesitation and handed them to Xie Jianguo, encouraging him with a smile.

"Here, take it! May you have smooth sailing in your exploration of the unknown."

However, she was unable to provide him with any hints or suggestions regarding the direction of his research, because too much verbal interference might disrupt his thinking and would not be conducive to the progress of the experiment.

After all, these magical stones are the work of nature and cannot be easily replicated by human power.

Therefore, everything depends entirely on Xie Jianguo’s own wisdom and hard work!

However, for Xie Jianguo, the task he faces is to develop a new type of energy that is similar, compact and easy to carry, or to gain different ideas and inspirations from it, but all this is beyond her control.

If she rashly offered suggestions, she might not only fail to help the other party, but might also cause him to lose the correct research direction.

After all, many times, true geniuses often rely more on bursts of inspiration rather than random advice from people who have only a superficial understanding of the relevant field.

"So many?"

"It's just a few dollars, not worth mentioning. I can still afford it, but if I have to supply so many people in the hospital, I really can't do it."

If the hospital could use lower-grade spirit stones as energy supply, then she would naturally be able to provide sufficient resources.

Back then, the master had worked tirelessly to find many mineral veins for her, and each vein could produce ores of three different qualities: top, medium, and bottom.

Among them, the mineral vein will be classified into a corresponding level according to which kind of ore has the largest output. Later, after the master went to the upper realm, I guess he must have opened up countless new mineral veins.

It’s a pity that the number of medium and low-quality spirit stones in these new veins is extremely rare, or even almost extinct.

Ultimately, this is determined by the environment, which directly affects the quality of the final product. The mineral veins she obtained in the world of immortal cultivation at that time were mostly of excellent quality and top quality.

. . . . . .

There are only three veins that contain a relatively large number of lower-grade spirit stones, while most of the other veins contain almost exclusively high-quality, upper-grade spirit stones. There are even two veins that contain almost entirely upper-grade spirit stones, with only a small amount of medium-grade spirit stones mixed in.

However, this did not affect the low-grade spirit stones in her hands that were piling up like a hill.

Now, not only the mineral veins that she controlled, but also the mineral veins controlled by Luo Qingyan were thrown into the space.

On one side of the space where crops can be grown, there are a lot of mountains standing. Apart from the spectacular waterfalls cascading down, there is not even a single plant growing on these mountains.

So, without hesitation, she threw all the mineral veins into this barren mountain.

In fact, these mineral veins are not completely unrenewable, but the time required for their regeneration is extremely long, ranging from tens of thousands of years to hundreds of millions of years.

Fortunately, the flow of time inside this space is a hundred times faster than that in the outside world, and the unique environmental conditions here may speed up the recovery process of the mineral veins.

Then, she dropped some precious and rare medicinal seeds on the mountain. Although the farmland did not increase much, there were vast mountains.

After all, for all kinds of herbs, the most suitable growing environment is on the mountains. Rare plants like ginseng have migrated to the mountains to settle down.

Every day, she is the only one who needs to absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit stone to nourish herself, as for the others.

It all depends on the improvement of her own strength to gradually recover to the state and ability level of her most prosperous period.

In other words, they would recover as much as she recovered, and they would not need to use spirit stones to practice.

. . . . . .

You know, even if she sits on a chair made of spiritual stone every day, she can hardly absorb much spiritual energy! This is why mass production cannot be achieved.

Currently, the amount of inferior spirit stones she could absorb every day was only three. Even if she were to split herself into ten parts, it would probably still be far from enough.

Besides, there was really no need for her to force herself into such a situation for people who had nothing to do with her.

"Xiaoyao, I wonder if anything will happen to me when I go out tomorrow?"

After dinner, everyone took a break in the living room, watched TV for a while, and enjoyed some fruit.

Seeing that Hua Ningyao was about to return to the house to continue soaking in the medicinal bath, Xie Baoguo suddenly asked her before leaving.

Hua Ningyao nodded slightly to indicate that nothing serious was wrong.

"It's okay, but uncle, don't be greedy for petty gains in the future."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present burst into laughter, and everyone stared at Xie Baoguo with a rather strange look.

"Brother, if you are short of money in the future, just tell me and don't buy such cheap things."

"Go away, you profiteer!"

Facing Xie Baomin's ridicule, Xie Baoguo responded unhappily.

"Look at you guys. When you need my money, you keep calling me your eldest son and good brother. But when you don't need it anymore, you insult me ​​and call me a profiteer. It's really chilling!"

Xie Baomin pretended to rub his eyes with his hands, with a pitiful look on his face, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Hua Ningyao, who was standing by, walked upstairs happily with a smile on her face.

At first, she thought she might feel uncomfortable living in someone else's home, but unexpectedly, it didn't take long for her to adapt to the living environment here.

Every member of the Xie family was kind to others, so she didn't feel any restraint or embarrassment at all.

This atmosphere may be due to the warm power radiated by the elders! She truly felt that Mr. Xie was taking good care of her like his own granddaughter, and there was also a sense of gratitude in it.

In fact, she really found it difficult to decide who should be grateful to whom. Without the help and support of Mr. Xie and his family, how could she live such a comfortable life today?

Whenever I think back to the past, those times full of hardships and hunger are still vivid in my mind.