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Chapter 227: Hypnotic gas, ineffective?

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After hearing Senior White's words, Song Shuhang was refreshed: "Senior, wait a moment, I'll go get the medicinal materials for refining Qi and Blood Pill!"

After he took the medicinal materials, Venerable White and him came to the pharmacist's room for alchemy.

In the room, there are some medicinal materials that the pharmacist has not used up, fuel needed for alchemy, and a pill furnace.

The pill stove was still lying on the ground in two halves—in my memory, this was when Venerable White dismantled the pill stove last time he ate on the roof, and the lower half was used for the cooking stove for Kongkong Thiefmen Tangtang. Later, it was never assembled, so it was thrown into the alchemy room.

"Haha, I'll put it back right away." Venerable White smiled embarrassedly, and quickly stepped forward to assemble the new pill furnace.

The pill stove was originally detachable, so there was no need to worry that Senior White would damage the pill stove.

"By the way, Shuhang, do you know how to control fire?" Venerable White asked.

"No." Song Shuhang shook his head - the senior pharmacist said that after he completed the foundation building, he would teach him how to control the fire and how to use the pill furnace, and teach him several 'medicine' refining methods.

After Song Shuhang has learned the kinds of 'medicine', the pharmacist can point him to a way to earn worldly wealth.

But after the senior pharmacist went to help his friend see a doctor, he never returned... and he didn't have time to teach Song Shuhang how to control fire.

"Hey, I heard people in the group mention it before, aren't you helping the pharmacist perfect the new version of 'Body Tempering Fluid'? You still don't know how to control the fire?" Senior Bai was a little puzzled.

Song Shuhang smiled embarrassedly: "Senior Bai, don't you know? I didn't use the pill furnace to refine the body fluid."

Speaking of which, from the time he welcomed Venerable White to the present, he has never practiced body quenching fluid in front of senior!

Venerable White asked curiously, "Then how did you refine the body quenching liquid?"

Song Shuhang pointed to the hot pot pot and induction cooker in the corner of the alchemy room: "I made it with that set of things, hehe."

"Isn't that for cooking?" Senior Bai showed curiosity in his eyes, and said: "Interesting, when we finish refining Qi and Blood Pill, if it's still early, you can use an induction cooker to refine the 'Body Tempering Liquid' and show it to me. ."

"no problem."

"However... If you don't have the fire control art, it will be a little troublesome. The fire control art is different from the 'Palm Thunder', it is not an easy spell to master." Venerable White said with a frown.

"Senior, I have a fire control device here." Song Shuhang took out the rechargeable 'Samsung Fire Control Fan' from his pocket.

"Fire control magic weapon? Hey, I have never seen the style of your magic weapon." Senior White reached out and took Song Shuhang's fire control magic weapon, and began to study: "How to use it?"

Song Shuhang pointed to the fan and introduced to Venerable White: "It's very convenient, when you press and hold the red button, you can control the intensity of the flame to increase six times in total, and the blue button can lower the temperature. The middle one is the switch. , and the energy reserve of the 'Samsung Fire Fan' can be viewed through the shade of color."

"Energy reserve, doesn't this thing use spirit stones as energy?" Senior Bai asked curiously.

Song Shuhang said: "Things that don't use spirit stones can be charged with electricity. It is said that senior pharmacists and people developed them together. Because spirit stones are non-renewable energy sources, they have developed a method to replace spirit stones with electricity. Method."

"That's it... Let me try it." Senior White laughed, and he stretched out his hand a little under the pill furnace.

There are some black objects under the pill furnace, not coal, I don't know what it is, anyway, it is the fuel used by the pharmacist to make pills.

A flame appeared out of thin air on Senior White's finger, igniting that piece of black fuel.

Then, he turned on the Samsung Royal Fire Fan, pressing the red button and gently fanning it.

Suddenly, the flames skyrocketed.

Fan again, and the flames became more violent.

After six consecutive times, the color of the flame under the Dan furnace was close to golden white, reaching about 1400 degrees.

Then, Senior White pressed the blue button again and waved it six times in a row. The color of the flame dropped rapidly, and soon returned to the normal dark red appearance.

"It's very convenient, the pharmacist has been working hard to combine monk items with modern technology." Senior Bai sighed.

Yes, pharmacist-senpai is very avant-garde.

Even if the magic weapon still needs to be charged, it sounds a bit frustrating. Song Shuhang felt dark in his heart.

"Senior White, let's refine the Qi and Blood Pill... ah?" Song Shuhang froze when he looked at Senior White.

I saw that Senior White was already dismantling this 'Samsung Fire Fan'.

In just one sentence, the Samsung Fire Fighting Fan has been torn down into several pieces by Senior White.

"It turns out that this is really a genius idea. The perfect combination of magic tools and technology, I really need to praise the little pharmacist." Senior White muttered.

Then, he seemed to hear Song Shuhang's cry, and looked up at Song Shuhang blankly.

"Oh, hahaha, I removed it out of habit..." Venerable White looked innocent.

Song Shuhang silently looked at the Samsung Royal Fire Fan which had been dismantled into parts.

"Don't panic, I'll just put it back. These things are different from pure electrical appliances. They have the structure of the magic weapon. It will only take me a few minutes to put them back! There will definitely be no problem." Senior Bai said confidently. .

After a minute.

Senior Bai proudly showed Song Shuhang the fully restored Samsung Fire Fighting Fan: "How is it, it has been completely restored! As I said, there is absolutely no problem!"

"Senior is amazing!" Song Shuhang flattered a little: "Is it still good to try its functions?"

"Of course!" Senior White pressed the red button and swiped at the alchemy furnace! The flames rose a bit, and the color turned dark red.

Fan again, the color of the flame is further enhanced, turning into orange-red.

After six consecutive fan strokes, the flame rose to golden white.

It is rare that the things that Senior White has repaired can actually be used, and there is no problem!

"Senior is great!" Song Shuhang gave a thumbs up. It seems that if the electrical appliances are related to the cultivator's instruments, the white predecessors can be perfectly repaired!

"Hahaha, that's of course." Senior White pressed the blue button again and gently fanned the pill furnace to lower the temperature of the flame.

A fan!

The flames... still raging.

The golden white flame is very dazzling.

"Ah?"? The senior held down the blue button again and slammed it hard...

Flames, flickering.

The golden white flame is really beautiful.

Senior White slammed it again—the flames remained the same.

"Haha, haha." Venerable White scratched his head embarrassedly: "It seems that I have pretended that the function of reducing the flame was broken by me."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"It doesn't matter, I will definitely fix this fan. If you can't fix it, wait for the little pharmacist to come back and let him fix it! Then, let me teach you the art of controlling fire, which is much easier to use than the magic weapon for controlling fire. With your mind, one thought will make the flame bigger or smaller, which is much more convenient than the fire control weapon!" Senior Bai said, pinching the seal with both hands.

The flame below the pill furnace immediately weakened, and finally turned into an ordinary dark red appearance.

Senior White said proudly: "How about it, is it more realistic to control the fire? After all, the magic weapon is only an external thing!"

"What senior said makes sense." Song Shuhang said.

Although the fire control device is good, the fire control art is more attractive to him. The fire control device and fire control tactics are like the difference between a pistol and a fireball technique, right

"Then I'll teach you how to control fire!" Senior White said with bright eyes.

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time flies.

In the blink of an eye it was midnight.

Mr. Cao Delian, the trafficker, finally arrived at his destination, Wenzhou City, which is 400 kilometers away from the Jiangnan area.

"Hey, after arriving here, even if the little monk's acquaintance is full of hands and eyes, he will never be able to find him back." Cao Delian said proudly.

It doesn't matter why the little monk came to sell himself to him. Next, as soon as he sells this little guy and makes a lot of money, he can wash his hands.

The vehicle continued to drive, and through the rear-view mirror, Cao Delian noticed that the little monk was clasping his hands together, seemingly chanting scriptures and sleeping.

"Hey, Patron Cao, have we arrived yet?" The little monk Guoguo opened his eyes and looked at Cao Delian.

"We'll be there soon, hehehe." Cao Delian laughed strangely.

Then, he reached out and closed all the windows of the car, and adjusted the air inside the car to recirculation mode.

Finally, he turned on the air conditioner.

There is hot air blowing out of the air conditioner... but it is not only hot air, but also some specially made gas, with only a small odor.

That was the result of Cao Delian's transformation of the air conditioner, which released a hypnotic gas. The gas was specially obtained by his acquaintances, and the effect was superb.

When the gas was released, Cao Delian secretly covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs. He had already tested it, and even an adult man would faint in about ten seconds.

"One, two, three... five, six... nine, ten!" Cao Delian meditated in his heart, turning his head to look at the little monk at the same time.

I saw the little monk bowed his head again and folded his hands together, as if he had fallen asleep.

"It's done." Cao Delian secretly said in his heart.

He continued to cover his mouth and nose with his cuff, which also had an organ containing an antidote to relieve the hypnotic gas.

About five minutes later, Cao Delian drove to an unmanned underground parking lot and parked the car.

Then, he secretly turned off the air conditioner and opened the window.

"It went so well." Cao Delian murmured.

In five minutes, the little monk would have already died of sleep.

By the way, let's get the money back from the little monk first, the four thousand red notes.

He came to the little monk and reached out to his pocket.

He had seen the little monk put money into this pocket before.

Snapped!

At this moment, a young and tender hand stretched out out of thin air and patted Cao Delian's hand.

"Master Cao, what are you doing?" The little monk opened his eyes, his eyes bright.

Cao Delian was taken aback - I wipe, what's going on. Why is this little monk still awake

Could it be that there is something wrong with his hypnotic gas

At this time, Cao Delian's first thought was to turn on the air conditioner again and smell whether the gas had expired...