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Chapter 169: A Home Air Conditioning Universe Tour

Brother Sunflower found a hotel to use the hotel's computer to view information about the ‘Book Mountain Stress' in the USB drive for the past year.

He starts from scratch, looking a little closer, afraid of missing any useful clues.

However, after looking at the contents of the materials for most of the year - damn, it's just a normal college student living on campus, reading, attending classes, making friends, and doing well. Occasionally play games, favorite to go to the bookstore every day to rub books...

This is a single teenager who loves sports and has excellent taste.

But nothing of value could be found!

“Intelligence buried me?” The first thought in Brother Aoi's mind was that someone pitched him. Fortunately, he took a little patience and looked at it, until the last month's intelligence was turned over, and there was a little movement.

According to the ‘Ministry of Intelligence of the Arctic Sect', a month ago a nearby city had a 'group of monks' that seemed to have investigated the ‘stressful mountain of books’. But then... the leader of this group of brothers, the altar master, died somehow, and then the matter ended somehow.

According to the information of the "Zero Demon Sect", the body of the "master of the altar" was eventually found on a subway and brutally divided by subtle swordsmanship. The murderer appears to be a Western monk, a good monk, and is still in prison.

That's all the information the Infinite Demonic Intelligence Network could find. After all, that ‘Brotherhood' operation was hidden at the time, and another month went by, and nothing useful could be found.

Next, the "Book Mountain Stress" was mixed with Su Shi Aqi and Su Shi descendants, and they participated in the "Moon Knife Sect" event planned by Song Hai. Successfully snatched the blood diamond from the boy's sea tiger mouth.

There were only two incidents where the 'Book Mountain Stress' showed a side that did not belong to mortals.

Brother Sunflower pinched his chin and pondered.

“Of this information, only that group of monks might be useful. All that is left in the weave is some monks with two or three tricks, and the training skills suck. Perhaps I can take advantage of them, just to give them better martial arts and supplies, and maybe even weave this group of monks! ”

But even if this Brotherhood can be useful, how can he deal with the seniors around "Book Mountain Stress"?

Wait... he seems to have forgotten something?

Hood!!!

Sugar Lord!

He had previously commissioned Sugar Young Master to steal the "Blood Diamond" from the "Book Mountain Stress" home.

But now there's a terrible senior monk next to this‘ Book Mountain Stress', who forgot to remind the sugar master himself. Young Master Sugar, if you sneak into the stressful house of the Book Mountain now and steal the "Blood Diamond", you will surely be hanged by the senior. Perhaps they'll be locked up in the basement and subjected to all kinds of torture.

Brother Aoi quickly grabbed the phone and called Master Sugar quickly: "Sugar, I hope you don't move so fast! Answer the phone! Answer the phone! ”

“Sorry, the user you are calling has been turned off. Sorry, the_number_you_dialed_is_power_off. ”

The voice on the phone made him realize the brutality of reality.

No, it's not already working, is it?

Brother Sunflower is holding his phone with stiff hands - going to look for sugar candy and bring her back?

But when I think of that terror predecessor who would have fallen flat on the ground, Sunflower Brother had a thick shadow on his head.

If you meet that senior, even the other party doesn't have to fight, just wait till he gets close, he goes to the ground and he dies!

What should we do?

Do you want to see death?

Brother Sunflower's face was desperate, helpless and tangled.

At this time, he did not find that a Kyungbah demon dog behind him calmly turned off the SLR camera recording function with his paws, it covered his body shape with spell, so generous to follow Brother Sunflower for the recording, waiting almost before leaving.

Mission accomplished, got a new line notebook computer. With your own computer, you don't have to worry about Song Shuhang or Senior Bai and his computer robbery anymore. You can play games with your wife anytime, anywhere!

Oh, yeah!

Why don't you do something yourself to celebrate?

Go back and scold Huang Shan Da Dumb, he really didn't come to take it back.

What's more important than running away from home?

And then what?

Well, go back and think about how to have some fun, the wife in the game can't stay with it all day, after all, the average person has to sleep.

Yellow Mountain is still stupid enough to pick him up. If you don't have some fun, you will die of boredom...

At this time, in the pharmacist's building.

White Honor was satisfied with his face, the computer was placed beside him, and the screen showed the composition of the air conditioning.

Then, Senpai dismantled the internal and external air-conditioning units into parts in one place.

“The idea of humans is getting more and more interesting. The air conditioning is not needed by the monks, but it is a must have for ordinary people on a hot summer day. This is so funny, this is such a wonderful time, there are so many things worth taking down! ”

“Well, put the air conditioning back on before Song Shuhang wakes up.” Saying, Baijong started assembling air conditioning interior and exterior machines again. This time he learned the previous lesson and remembered each step of disassembly from the beginning.

Soon, both internal and external air-conditioning units were assembled.

“I didn't leave a spare part this time. Sure enough, if I had to do it seriously, it wouldn't be a problem!” With confidence, Bai Zheng lifted the air conditioner's internal and external machines back to the second floor, reassembled them, and plugged them in.

Turn on the air conditioner with the remote control, white seniors face confident!

About five or six seconds later.

Pfft… the familiar sound of electric current bursts, followed by a black smoke.

Air conditioning, too.

The white man was rigid and he was busy pulling the power off the air conditioner.

“How could this happen? I've come step by step and there's nothing wrong with it! Why did you burn it again? ”

Seniors are extremely upset.

Meanwhile, he quietly glanced at Song Shuhang's room, and Song Shuhang's little friend still slept sweetly.

“I can't help it, I have to replace the air-conditioning function with a matrix!” Senior Bai rubbed his hand, re-disassembled the air conditioning machine, and prepared to engrave a 'Polymeric Array' in it, and another array that automatically adjusted the ambient temperature.

But… just as he was preparing to carve out the matrix, he suddenly thought of another thing.

“Oh wait - I don't think I've ever learned how to ‘automatically adjust the temperature'!” Senior White was stunned.

Because once a monk is happy, he has the ability to automatically regulate his temperature. There is no need for this' automatic temperature control 'method!

“What do we do?” Senior White stared at the air conditioner.

After thinking about it, he quietly removed the air conditioner again, packed it in a box and moved it into the courtyard downstairs.

Next, he folded a branch of a tree in the yard, cut it into a sword shape, and engraved several complex formations on it.

Finally, breathe a spirit into the wooden sword.

After the completion of a series of degrees, the original ordinary wooden sword turned into a colorful wooden sword!

Senior White muttered: “Ha ha, it's been a long time since I made it, my hands are all born. ”

Disposable Flying Sword Version 004!

As the name suggests, this is a one-time flying sword, originally created by Senior White.

Senior White will then move the packed air conditioner onto this wooden flying sword.

He strangled a sword technique and practiced swordsmanship: "Go away! ”

‘Disposable Flying Sword Version 004' came up empty, carrying a packed air-conditioning box rushing up high, flying higher and higher.

Fly, fly, rush into a certain height and become ice cubes. However, the speed of the flying sword is unaffected and continues at a rate that does not ‘friction ignite', passing through the atmosphere.

Finally, it flew into the universe and began its long journey in the universe...

This home air conditioner will be the first home air conditioner on the planet to make a 'space trip' as long as the spiritual power in the 'Disposable Sword 2004 Edition’ is not consumed and before natural disasters such as stars, black holes, meteorites, etc.

Well, before that, there was a luxury royal carriage, three organic dragons, two organic elephants, a sinful serpent demon, a sophisticated motorizer… etc., and they took their tragic journey through the universe with the help of white seniors in 'Disposable Flying Sword Version 001’, ‘Disposable Flying Sword Version 002' and ‘Disposable Flying Sword Version 003’.

Senior White said he was old enough to send these things into space. He can now guarantee to control the speed of the flying sword so that these things do not burn out of the atmosphere because of friction. Nor does it suddenly fall back from the sky due to lack of motivation.

A knife knife trick to easily start your journey through the universe.

After all this, Senior White smudged the sweat.

Then he went back to the second floor and carved a -- illusion matrix -- in the original air conditioning position.

Shortly afterwards, a vivid 'air-conditioner' appeared in its original position.

Then again, Senior White carved an illusion array outdoors, and a vivid 'A/C machine' appeared in its original position.

“Ha ha, done. ”

“Next, in a few days, I'll go to the group of Daoyou to change some money and quietly buy an air conditioner to put it back on. For now, just put it on.” Senior Bai laughed. I hope Song Shu won't notice any abnormalities these days?

It shouldn't have been discovered. After all, my illusion level is good.

Ha-ha-ha.

After engraving the formation method, Senior Bai was somewhat faint and went back to the room arranged for him by Song Shuhang on the third floor with his laptop.

Once on the third floor, however, he saw the color screen TV in his room.

No, his hands moved silly.

Three minutes later, Senior White bit his teeth and firmly said: "It's okay, dismantling one is dismantling, dismantling two is dismantling! Big deal. I'll get a new set of everything by then! ”

Then, he happily removed the color screen TV...

At this time, Song Shuhang had already slept sweetly.

Excessive mental power and exceptionally good sleep quality

Sleeping Song Shuhang head position, suddenly a little black dot appeared.

This little black dot quickly condensed into a black spirit with a strong resentment...