Zheng Yaozu restrained the shock in his eyes and shouted to Jun Jinmo, "Jinmo, did you bring your elixir with you?" If you bring it, take it out and let us have a look.

He can't wait to see what the elixir looks like.

Hearing this, Jun Jinmo nodded slightly.

He reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his military uniform pocket and put it on the coffee table, which contained two elixirs, so that the old men in front of him could see it happily.

Zheng Yaozu's action was a step faster than others. As soon as Jun Jinmo put the ceramic bottle, he took the lead in grabbing the bottle at a flying speed.

Seeing this, several men couldn't help staring at Mr. Zheng with hatred.

The old guy's hand speed was so fast that before they reacted, the things had been robbed by him.

However, several people didn't care about anything else and surrounded Zheng Yaozu one after another, staring at the small porcelain bottle.

In an instant, the old man was seen pouring a small pill out of the bottle.

The pills are shining outside, and there is a faint fragrance of medicine, which smells good and very attractive.

Looking at that small pill, everyone couldn't help sighing. Who would have thought that such a small and exquisite elixir could change the fate of an ordinary person?

As long as they think that their ancient martial arts in China are about to rise, several old men can't help fantasizing in their minds.

Thinking of the magnificent scene, everyone was passionate and their blood boiled in an instant!

Seeing that the group of powerful men was more and more energetic, Shen Yao couldn't help but want to cover his face.

Seriously, at this time, she couldn't bear to break their enthusiasm for their dreams.

"Xiao Mo, do you need ready-made experimenters?" At this time, Tang Henian suddenly looked up, looked at Jun Jinmo excitedly and said, "What do you think of Grandpa Tang?" Why don't we experiment now and let everyone see the effect?"

To be honest, he is also full of yearning for ancient martial artists, and he has always admired and envied those who can practice martial arts.

If he can also become a warrior, he will not have to be on the front line to kill the enemy without acting as a military division.

Zheng Yaozu gave him a direct look and hit Tang Henian rudely. "Old Tang, don't make trouble there. Didn't you hear my Yaoyao say? I'm over 50 years old, so you don't have to think about it anymore."

It's not that he wants to crack down on old clerk. They are all in their sixties, but they have also begun to fantasize about practicing martial arts. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Moreover, if everyone can practice martial arts, won't they all become martial arts masters overnight?

In that case, won't the world be in a mess?

When Tang Henian heard this, the smile on his face suddenly collapsed, and then sat listlessly on the sofa and sighed.

The leader put away his meditation, looked at Jun Jinmo seriously, and said sharply, "You are also a soldier. You should be very clear. If you want to persuade the people in the army to agree and let everyone fully support your decision, you must come up with a real case."

Nowadays, there are only elixirs, but there are no substantive cases. Even if they choose to believe Jun Jinmo and support his approach, others may not agree.

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