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After hearing Senior Bai's words, Song Shuhang's spirit rejuvenated: “Senior, wait, I'll go get Qi Blood Dan's refined medicine! ”

After he had taken the medicine, the white dignitary and he came to the pharmacist Alchemist's room.

In the room are some of the pharmacists' unused medicines, fuel for the alchemy, and a dandelion oven.

The furnace is also divided into two halves, lying on the ground - as I remember, the last time I ate on the roof, Baijong removed the furnace and the second half was used to fry the empty burglar door candy for the stove. It was never assembled back, so it was thrown in the alchemy room.

“Ha ha, I'll load it right back up.” Baijong was embarrassed and laughed. Step forward and assemble the new Dan Furnace.

Dan furnace is inherently separable, don't worry that Senior White will ruin the furnace.

“By the way, do you know how to control fire?” The White Honored asked.

“No." Song Shuhang shook his head - the pharmacist said that when he finished building the foundation, he would teach him how to control fire and use the furnace, and teach him how to refine several ‘medicine solutions'.

Waiting for Song Shuhang Hang Society's "medicine solution", the pharmacist can point him on a path to earning secular wealth.

But after the pharmacist went to help his friend to see a doctor, he didn't go back... and he didn't have time to teach Song Shuhang Fire Control.

“Hey, I've heard from the crowd before, aren't you helping the pharmacist perfect the new version of 'Quenching Fluid’? You don't know how to control a fire?” Senior White has some doubts.

Song Shuhang excused himself: “Senior Bai, don't you know? I do not refine quenching fluids with a dandelion. ”

So, since welcoming the white honored, he has never refined quenching fluid in front of his predecessors!

"How did you make the quenching fluids? ”

Song Shuhang pointed to the hot pot and induction cooker in the corner of the alchemy room: "Refined with that set, hey. ”

“Isn't that for cooking?” Senior White's eyes revealed curiosity, "Funny, when we finish refining Qi Blood Dan, if it's too early, you can use the induction cooker to refine the 'quenching fluid’ to show me. ”

“No problem.”

“But... if you don't know how to control the fire, you're in some trouble. Unlike ‘Palm Thunder', fire control tricks are not so easy to master.” The white man frowned.

“Senior, I have a fire-control device here.” Song Shuhang removed the rechargeable ‘Samsung Mirage Fan' from his pocket.

“Fire controller? Hey, I haven't seen the style of your magic machine yet.” Senior Bai reached out and took Song Shuhang's fire-control device and began to study it: “How do you use it? ”

Song Shuhang pointed to the fan and introduced to Baizhun: “It's very convenient, when you press the red button, you can control the enhanced flame strength, which can be enhanced six times in total, while the blue button can reduce the temperature. The one in the middle is the switch, while the energy reserve of the Samsung Fire Fan can be viewed in light color. ”

“Energy reserves. Doesn't this thing use ghost as an energy source?” Senior White is curious.

Song Shu Hangdao: “You don't need a spirit stone, you use electricity, it can charge. It is said that it was developed by senior pharmacists together with people because the spirit stone is a non-renewable energy source, so they have developed an alternative to the spirit stone with electricity. ”

“So... let me try.” Senior White smiled and he reached a little below the furnace.

There are some black objects underneath the furnace, not coal, I don't know what it is, but it's the fuel the pharmacists use to refine it.

Senior White's fingers flamed blankly, igniting the black fuel.

Then he turned on the Samsung Fire Fan and gently pressed the red button.

Suddenly, the flames surged dramatically.

Fan again, the flame gets stronger.

After six consecutive times, the flame color under the furnace has approached gold and white, reaching about 1400 degrees.

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

“It's convenient, the pharmacist is already trying to combine masters' items with modern technology.” Senior White sighed.

Yeah, pharmacist seniors are avant-garde.

It just sounds a little frustrating that the magic appliance needs to be recharged. Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

“Senior White, let's refine the Qi Blood Dan... huh?” When Song Shuwang turned to Senior Bai, the whole person was stuck.

Seeing, Senior White doesn't know when he's already dismantling this Samsung Fire Fan.

In just one sentence, Samsung Royal Fire Fan has been torn apart several times by Senior White.

“It turns out, it's a genius idea. Perfect combination of manipulation and technology, you really have to exaggerate the pharmacist.” Senior White muttered.

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

“Oops, hahaha, I used to tear it apart...” White honored face innocent.

Song Shuhang silently looked forward to the Samsung Fire Fan, which was torn apart into parts.

“Don't panic, I'll just load it back. These things are not the same as pure appliances, with the structure of the appliance, and when I come back, it's a matter of minutes! There will be no problem.” Senior White looked confident.

……

……

One minute later.

Senior Bai is proud to show the restoration of the complete Samsung Fire Fan to Song Shuhang: “How is it, it has been completely restored! I told you, it's absolutely fine! ”

“Awesome seniors!” Song Shuhang smashed his ass: “Try it all right? ”

“Of course!” Senior White pressed the red button and gently slapped it against the alchemy furnace! The flame rose and turned dark red.

Fan again, the flame color rises one step further, turning orange red.

After six consecutive fans, the flame is raised to gold and white.

Unfortunately, what Senior White fixed worked and nothing went wrong!

“Attaboy, Senior!” Song Shuhang thumbs up. Looks like if the appliance had something to do with the Brother's magic appliance, Senior White would have fixed it perfectly!

“Ha-ha-ha, of course.” Senior White pressed the blue button again to gently fan the furnace to lower the temperature of the flame.

One!

The flames… remain fierce.

Gold and white flames are bright.

“Huh?” Senior White pressed the blue button again, pushing hard one...

Flame, shake the figure.

Gold and white flames, they're really pretty.

Senior White is fierce again - the flame or the tattoo remains unchanged.

“Ha ha, ha ha.” The White Honor grabbed his head with embarrassment: “I seem to have broken the function of diminishing the flame. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“It's okay, I'll fix this fan. If you can't fix it, wait for the little pharmacist to come back and let him fix it! Then I'll teach you how to control fire, which is much better than a fire controller. With your heart, one thought goes on, the flame is bigger and smaller, it's much more convenient than the fire control device!” Senior Bai said, strangling a French seal with his hands.

The flame beneath the furnace immediately diminishes and eventually turns into a normal dark red look.

Senior White said proudly: "How is it, is the fire control technique more solid? After all, Pharaoh is just something out there! ”

“The seniors have a point.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Fire controllers are good, but fire control tricks are more appealing to him. Fire control apparatus and fire control technique, it's like the difference between a pistol and a fireball technique, isn't it?

“Then I'll teach you how to control fire!” Senior White's eyes were bright.

Time flies by.

It is already late in the morning.

Mr. Trafficker Cao De Chain finally reached his destination, Wenzhou City, just over 400 kilometers from Jiangnan region.

“Hey, when you get here, even the little monk's acquaintance will never find him again.” Cao De's heart was filled with pride.

It doesn't matter why the little monk sold himself to him. Next thing you know, just sell this little guy, get a fortune, and he can quit.

As the vehicle continued to drive, through the rearview mirror, Cao De Chain found Little Monk's hands together, seemingly reading scripture and seemingly sleeping again.

“Hey, Master Cao, are we here?” Little monk Gogo opened his eyes and looked at Cao De Chain.

“We're almost there, huh?” Cao De Chain laughed for a while.

He then reaches out and closes all the windows of the vehicle and adjusts the air inside the vehicle to the inner circulation mode.

Finally, he turned on the air conditioning switch.

Hot air blows out of the air conditioning... but it's not just hot air, it's also some special gas, only a small odor.

That was the result of Cao De Chain's transformation of the air conditioner, which released a kind of hypnotic gas. He got gas specially made by acquaintances and it worked great.

As soon as the gas was released, Cao De Chain covered his mouth and nose with cuffs. He had already tried it, and even adult men would faint in about ten seconds.

“One, two, three... five, six... nine, ten!” At the same time, Cao De turned his head and looked at the little monk.

I saw the monk drop his head down again with his hands together ten and seemed to have fallen asleep.

“Done.” Cao De said secretly in the heart of the chain.

He continued to cover his mouth and nose with cuffs, which also contained a mechanism to relieve the hypnotic gas.

About five minutes later, Cao De Chain drove into an unmanned underground parking lot and parked his car.

Then he turned off the air conditioning in the dark and opened the windows.

“It went so well.” Cao De Chain muttered.

In five minutes, this monk will be dead asleep.

By the way, take back the money from the little monk, 4,000 red tickets.

He came to the monk and reached into his pocket.

He saw the monk put the money in his pocket.

Boom!

At this point, a young little hand stretched out empty-handed and shot Cao Te Chain's hand.

“Master Cao, what are you doing?” The little monk opened his eyes and his eyes were bright.

Cao De Chain freaked out —— I wipe, what's going on. Why is this monk still awake?

Is there something wrong with your hypnotic gas?

At this time, Cao De Chain's first thought was to turn the air conditioner back on and smell if the gas is expired...