"A magic weapon?" Song Shuhang held the iron fan with both hands and asked, "Send me?"
"It's beautiful to think about, this three-star fire-controlling fan is an experimental product jointly completed by the pharmacist and a master craftsman not long ago. Now I can only borrow it from you for a while, and I will return it to the master craftsman after a while." Jiang Ziyan giggled.
There is no advantage in this world, especially in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group, which has always been paid for in return.
"Hehe." Song Shuhang was embarrassed, he couldn't move his hands a little when he heard the word 'artifact', after all, this thing is almost every cultivator's must-have equipment. As a cultivator, one cannot be without tools and magic weapons!
"Miss Ziyan, how do you use this three-star fire-fighting fan?" Song Shuhang asked while holding the iron fan. He was thinking about whether he should find a suitable place and let Ziyan teach him to use it
"Nuo, this is the manual!" Jiang Ziyan took out another A4 piece of paper and handed it to Song Shuhang: "Find a place to build a fire, look at the manual and try it out. It's a very simple thing, you can learn it as soon as you learn it. meeting."
manual... manual... book...
When Song Shuhang took over this manual, he had an illusion for some reason - what he took from Jiang Ziyan was not a magic weapon, but a free shipping product obtained from online shopping...
Just as Song Shuhang had mixed feelings, Jiang Ziyan reminded again: "By the way, remember to charge it after each use. After charging for three hours, it can continue to work for 24 hours. The usage time is a little shorter, but for your It's enough to be a novice in alchemy."
"Okay, I see." Song Shuhang nodded in habit.
Huh? Wait, did I hear it wrong
"Charging?! This magic weapon still needs to be charged?" Song Shuhang was stunned!
He mentioned the 'Samsung Fire Fighting Fan' and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw a charging port at the handle of the fan!
Suddenly, the whole person is not well.
"Your question is very strange, how can you get energy without charging? Haven't you learned the law of conservation of energy?" Jiang Ziyan asked rhetorically.
"No... I mean, shouldn't the magic weapon use something like 'heaven and earth spirit power', 'immortal energy' or 'spirit stone' as energy? A kind of spirit that can be used for hundreds of years Stone, spirit crystal." Song Shuhang quickly complained.
"Lingshi?" Jiang Ziyan smiled and said, "Lingshi is a non-renewable energy source. The smaller the number, the more valuable it is. Now a low-grade spirit stone can buy ten bottles of Qi and Blood Pills. The use of spirit stones on fire control instruments cannot be described as 'waste'. Besides, what is the purpose of wasting spirit stones instead of using readily available energy such as 'electricity'?"
Song Shuhang held the 'Samsung Fire Fan' with a wonderful expression on his face: "I know, I will remember to charge it."
Ten stars and ten diamonds, the magic weapon to be charged, have you ever seen it? If you haven't seen it before, I'll let you see it today!
"Take advantage of your free time recently, and study this fire control fan more. I'll go back to the pharmacist to return. If you have any questions, please contact the pharmacist or other seniors directly in the group." Jiang Ziyan giggled.
Song Shuhang pinched the fan of the magic weapon and suddenly asked: "By the way, Miss Ziyan. Will the master of the craftsman sell this 'Samsung Fire Fan' in the future?"
"Of course it will be sold in the future. The price shouldn't be too expensive. You can buy it within three spirit stones. If you really can't learn the fire control art in the future, you can consider buying one." Jiang Ziyan waved it. He waved his hand: "Is there any problem? No problem, I'm leaving?"
Recently, the pharmacist has always used various excuses to throw her away, but she is not one to give up easily. One day, she will change the pharmacist from a nominal master to a Taoist companion!
Song Shuhang asked again, "What are you busy with, senior pharmacist?"
"I also heard on the phone that the pharmacist said that I was going to take care of a few daoists. Those friends recently found a secret realm to explore, and they seemed to have some trouble when they came out. I don't know the specifics. I was yesterday. For your sake, I went to the Master Refiner to get this fan. If you want to know the details, you can ask the pharmacist directly." Jiang Ziyan replied.
Song Shuhang nodded silently.
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After Jiang Ziyan left, Song Shuhang put away the Samsung Fire Royal Fan and the instruction booklet, his expression extremely melancholy.
After recovering for a while, he called the three roommates and summoned them to come out for dinner.
Because the abandoned teaching building was discovered by the foreigner, there is no other better place to practice in the school. The practice is suspended, and in the evening, go to the pharmacist's residence to practice a few more times.
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At this time, thousands of miles away, in a small Taoist temple in J City.
The pharmacist frowned while examining the four fellow Daoists.
The four monks have a Taoist priest and a female crown respectively, as well as their male and female Taoist boys.
After the examination, the pharmacist wondered: "There is basically no abnormality in your body, first tell me when did the amnesia happen?"
"Pin Dao's final memory before he lost his memory was when he and Dao Master Xuan Xuan entered the 'mysterious island' together." The Dao Chang frowned and said, "The next memory is that Pin Dao has appeared in a part of the East China Sea. On the small island, there are Daoist Xuanxuan and two boys who also lost their memory. But how to enter the mysterious island, and what happened on the island, I have no impression."
The female crown priest Xuanxuan said, "Pin Dao's lost memory will take longer... I just remember to make an appointment with Daoist Kunyi to go to the mysterious island, and the memory will be lost as soon as I go out... The memory of waking up is also there. The small island in the East China Sea. The memory of the journey to the mysterious island and the mysterious island are all lost."
The mysterious island they were talking about was the 'mysterious island floating in the sky over the East China Sea' that was registered in the Cultivator Daily not long ago. It was faintly visible that there were birds and flowers, abundant spiritual energy, and even many extinct creatures living in it.
Because of that report, many monks went to explore the East China Sea. At that time, the Jiuzhou No. 1 group was also discussing when to organize people to explore the East China Sea.
However, few can find the mysterious island.
These two Taoist priests were the monks who had better luck and entered the mysterious island. But... the memory of being on the mysterious island is gone!
"The same is true for the two Taoist boys?" the pharmacist asked.
The male Taoist boy shook his head and said, "Senior, I remember more. After entering the mysterious island with Master and Uncle Xuanxuan, we encountered the formation of forbidden space. We finally had to land on the edge of the mysterious island. There are many precious medicinal herbs growing there. The four of us picked some medicinal herbs on it, and continued to advance to the depths of the mysterious island. Then I lost most of the memory in the middle, and then vaguely remembered that we had met The terrifying monster was chased for a long time, and many items were lost. Then there is a blank area of memory. The last memory is that we finally found the ladder to leave the mysterious island, and escaped from the mysterious island on the ladder. The last memory Just like Master, we appeared strangely on a small island in the East China Sea. Only a few herbs were left from the things collected from the mysterious island."
"Daotong has more memories than the two of you? Could it be that on that island, the stronger the strength, the more weakened the memory?" the pharmacist asked.
"In that case... Kunyi Taoist priest should have lost more memories than me. Moreover, my Taoist boy lost more memories than me, she lost a whole month of memory!" Xuanxuan shook her head. road.