Zhao Zhendong glanced at Qin Feng and asked, "Master Qin, I heard that you have refined a new elixir and special medicine. Can each type be sold to the country in a batch?"

Qin Feng was speechless. With Du Yu, the inner thief, Qingfeng Medicine would reveal any new pills to Zhao Zhendong, his father-in-law.

Fortunately, Qin Feng’s refining was not a good product, and he didn’t care about the secret being leaked.

This pill and special medicine are completely refined to accumulate wealth and collect the power of faith.

One is the muscle and bone pill, which has a powerful medicinal effect to strengthen the muscle and bone of a warrior. But seriously, it is also an inefficient pill.

The other type is Hepatitis B No. 1, which can completely solve the hepatitis B virus.

The number of hepatitis B virus carries up to 350 million people worldwide. Among them, China has reached 120 million.

The emergence of Hepatitis B No. 1 is enough to gather more than 350 million faith power for Qingfeng Medicine. This is a special medicine to cure one person and be happy for the whole family.

In fact, with Qin Feng's ability, he can produce more special medicines for different patients in a very short time. However, it is too easy to produce them at one time. He will not get the patient's sincere gratitude, which is not conducive to the condensation of the power of faith. It may even lead to the low purity of the power of faith.

So Qin Feng had to launch various special medicines step by step.

"Okay, as long as the country can afford all kinds of rare metals, who will sell it?..."

Qin Feng chuckled, not refusing.

Launching various special medicines can not only reap wealth and metals, but also collect the power of faith of countless patients. This is simply a business that kills three birds with one stone. If Qin Feng doesn’t sell it, he is a fool.

When trading with the country, various rare metals and radioactive metals will be collected faster. This is something that other families and consortiums cannot compare with.

"Uh, by the way, Master Qin, can you create nuclear weapons, right?"

Zhao Zhendong asked suddenly.

Qin Feng suddenly heard something else from Zhao Zhendong's words. But he didn't hide it, and smiled casually and admitted:

"Yes, I can use radioactive metal to make nuclear bombs, super nuclear weapons like hydrogen bombs. However, even if I don't use nuclear bombs, the destructive power caused by my own strength alone is definitely stronger than the destructive power caused by nuclear bombs. Does Zhao Laoxin believe it?"

Speaking of this, Qin Feng looked at Zhao Zhendong with a calm expression.

In the scientific and technological society of the Earth, magnetic cultivation is hidden in it, and is definitely a predator at the top of the food chain.

If Qin Feng really wants to attack countries in the secular world, he will only detonate the ammunition depots of various countries, and the harm it will be much greater than the threat of one or two nuclear bombs.

Even with Qin Feng's current cultivation level, it is enough to easily control the electricity in most of the territory of China and the United States, making all power equipment out of control.

In that case, it will be enough to cause countless disasters and thus cause unrest in the entire country...

When a person's heart is in chaos, his destructive power is stronger than that of natural disasters!

Seeing Qin Feng admitting generously, Zhao Zhendong also smiled bitterly.

This issue has also been discussed by senior Chinese officials.

The result is exactly the same as what Qin Feng said: Qin Feng's own destructive power is far greater than that of nuclear bombs.

Therefore, it is unnecessary to pursue Qin Feng using radioactive metal to make nuclear bombs.

"Okay, give us 10,000 pieces of muscle and bone pills, hepatitis B No. 1, give us one million boxes." Zhao Zhendong gritted his teeth and said. He no longer paid attention to whether Qin Feng could create nuclear weapons.

Because Qin Feng is too strong, the country cannot manage it even if it wants to.

Qin Feng alone is equivalent to a great power holding super nuclear weapons.

With a gentle smile, Qin Feng said: "Old Zhao, I agree. But the country must pay me 200 kilograms of weapon-grade high-concentration uranium."

Zhao Zhendong staggered and almost fell down.

200 kg?

I go, why do you want so many weapon-level high-concentration uranium? Are you not afraid of causing tension from other major powers, which will lead to the third outbreak of war?

And do you really think it is easy for the country to refine weapon-grade high-concentration uranium?

The United States and Rakshasa are the strongest purified weapon-level high-concentration uranium in the world.

Although Zhao Zhendong is a general of China, he is also aware that the level of refining high-concentration uranium in China is still much worse than that of these two countries.

Not only is it extremely difficult to improve the purity, but even the annual output is far from keeping up with the United States and Rakshasa.

"You are crazy, you dare to ask for so much uranium. Don't say I won't agree, even the No. 1 leader will not agree. The country can only give you 5 weapons-level high-concentration uranium at most."

Zhao Zhendong glared at Qin Feng fiercely and roared in dissatisfaction.

"There are too few 5 male players, give me 15 kilograms! I have great use. It is used to deal with aliens." Qin Feng said lightly.

He was also joking when he asked for a weapon-level high-concentration uranium price of 200 kilograms.

He really needed such a large amount of weapon-level high-concentration uranium, and he would go to the Gamma Empire to find a way.

This kind of thing is a restricted war reserve material on the earth, but it should be a very backward thing in the Gamma Empire. If you want to get it, it will be easier.

"Okay! For the sake of what you want to deal with aliens, I agree on behalf of the upper class!" Zhao Zhendong quickly made the decision to agree.

In fact, the bottom line of Chief No. 1 is 20 kilograms of weapon-level high-concentration uranium.

With a chuckle, Qin Feng didn't say anything and looked at Zhao Zhendong lightly.

Zhao Zhendong knew that Qin Feng had seen it, and there was room for bargaining. He was afraid that Qin Feng would be entangled with him again, so he hurriedly said, "Since the deal is completed, I will leave first. I have been busy lately. I am all sweeping the finishing point for you boy. Humph..."

He rolled his eyes depressedly, Zhao Zhendong was too lazy to say more to Qin Feng, and left with a tiger face.

But the old man was also extremely lazy and pulled the tea box on the coffee table into his arms, looking proud.

Qin Feng was speechless. These teas were taken out from the space equipment of the powerful Nascent Soul whom he had killed before. They were a kind of spiritual tea with the lowest level.

This kind of spiritual tea is useless for Qin Feng to drink, but it is just suitable for Qin Weiwu, Long Qianyue, and Ning Qingyu now.

Spiritual tea has great spiritual energy, which can calm the mind and calm the spirit, and also has the effects of relaxing muscles and activate the collaterals. It was prepared by Qin Feng for his family. However, he did not expect that Zhao Zhendong was lucky enough to take it away.

"This old man, such a big man, actually has the face to do this?"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly, too lazy to argue with this guy.

"Brother Feng, Mr. Zhao is gone? I feel he is very proud. Did he take a big advantage in Brother Feng's hands?"

After a while, Ning Qingyu walked in from outside with a smile on his face. Seeing Qin Feng sitting quietly, he couldn't help but ask.
Chapter completed!