Chapter 227: Has the Hypnotic Gas Failed...

After hearing what Senior Bai said, Song Shuhang became energetic: "Senior, wait a moment, I'm going to get the ingredients for the Qi-Blood Pill!"

After he got the medicinal materials, Venerable Bai and him went to the room where the pharmacist made alchemy.

In the room, there were some unused medicinal materials by the pharmacist, fuel needed for alchemy, and an alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace was still lying in two halves on the ground - in my memory, this was when Venerable Bai dismantled the alchemy furnace last time when we had dinner on the roof, and the lower part was used as a stove for cooking. . Later, it was never put back together and was just thrown into the alchemy room.

"Haha, I'll put it back right away." Venerable White smiled sheepishly, stepped forward quickly, and put the alchemy furnace together again.

The alchemy furnace is originally detachable, so there is no need to worry about Senior Bai damaging the alchemy furnace.

"By the way Shuhang, do you know the Fire Control Technique?" Venerable White asked.

"No." Song Shuhang shook his head - the senior pharmacist originally said that after he completed the foundation building, he would teach him how to use the fire control technique and the alchemy furnace, as well as teach him several methods of refining the 'liquid'.

After Song Shuhang learns those kinds of medicinal liquids, the pharmacist can point him to a way to earn worldly wealth.

But after the senior pharmacist went to help his friend with medical treatment, he never returned... and there was no time to teach Song Shuhang the fire control technique.

"Hey, I heard someone in the group mention it before. Aren't you helping the pharmacist perfect the new version of 'Quenching Body Fluid'? You don't know how to control the fire yet?" Senior Bai was a little confused.

Song Shuhang smiled sheepishly and said, "Senior Bai, don't you know? I don't use an alchemy furnace to refine body quenching fluids."

Speaking of which, from the time he welcomed Venerable Bai to now, he has never practiced body quenching liquid in front of the senior!

Venerable Bai asked curiously: "Then how did you refine the body quenching liquid?"

Song Shuhang pointed to the hot pot basin 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's eyes showed curiosity and said: "Interesting, after we finish refining the Qi and Blood Pill, if it's still early, you can use the induction cooker to refining the 'Body Tempering Liquid' and show it to me .”

"no problem."

"But...if you don't master the fire control technique, you'll be in some trouble.

The Fire Control Technique is different from the 'Thunder Palm', it is not an easy spell to master. "Venerable Bai said with a frown.

"Senior, I have a fire control weapon here." Song Shuhang took out the rechargeable 'three-star fire control fan' from his pocket.

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

Song Shuhang pointed at 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. It can be enhanced six times in total, and the blue button can lower the temperature. The one in the middle is the switch. , and at the same time, you can check the energy reserve of the 'Three-Star Fire Control Fan' through the color depth."

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

Song Shuhang said: "It doesn't use spirit stones, it uses electricity, it can be recharged. It is said that it was developed by the senior pharmacist and others. Because spirit stones are non-renewable energy, they developed a method that uses electricity to replace spirit stones. Method."

"I see...let me give it a try." Senior Bai laughed, and stretched his hand slightly below the alchemy furnace.

There are some black objects under the alchemy furnace. They are not coals. I don’t know what they are. Anyway, they are the fuel used by pharmacists to make elixirs.

Flames appeared out of thin air on Senior Bai's fingers and ignited the black fuel.

Then, he turned on the Samsung fire fan, pressed the red button and fanned it gently.

Suddenly, the flames surged a lot.

Fan it again, and the flames become more intense.

After six times in a row, the color of the flame under the alchemy furnace was close to golden white, reaching about 100 ℃.

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

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

Yes, Medicine Master is very avant-garde.

Even the magic weapon still needs to be charged, which sounds a bit frustrating. Song Shuhang thought to himself.

"Senior Bai, let's refine the Qi and Blood Pill... ah?" When Song Shuhang looked at Senior Bai, his whole body froze.

I saw that Senior Bai was already dismantling this 'three-star fire fan' at some point.

In just one sentence, the three-star fire-control fan had been torn into several pieces by Senior Bai.

"I see, this is really a genius idea. The perfect combination of magic weapon and technology, I really need to praise the little pharmacist." Senior Bai murmured.

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

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

Song Shuhang silently looked at the three-star fire-controlling fan that 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 magic weapons. It only takes a matter of minutes for me to put them back! There will definitely be no problem." Senior Bai said with confidence. .

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One minute later.

Senior Bai proudly showed the restored three-star fire-control fan to Song Shuhang: "How is it, it has been completely restored! I said, there is absolutely no problem!"

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

"Of course!" Senior Bai pressed the red button and flicked the alchemy furnace! The flames swelled and turned into deep red.

Fan it again, and the color of the flame will increase further, turning into orange-red.

After six consecutive fan blows, the flames increased to golden white.

It's rare that the thing that Senior Bai repaired can actually be used, and there is no problem!

"Well done, senior!" Song Shuhang gave a thumbs up. It seems that if the electrical appliance has something to do with the monk's magic weapon, Senior Bai can fix it perfectly!

"Hahaha, of course." Senior Bai pressed the blue button again and gently fanned the alchemy furnace to lower the temperature of the flame.

One!

The flames...are still fierce.

The golden-white flame is very dazzling.

"Ah?" Senior Bai pressed the blue button again and slapped it hard...

Flame, swaying.

The golden-white flame is really beautiful.

Senior Bai slapped him hard again - the flames remained unchanged.

"Haha, haha." Venerable White scratched his head in embarrassment: "I seem to have faked the ability to weaken the flame."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"It doesn't matter, I will definitely fix this fan. If you can't fix it, wait until the little pharmacist comes back and let him fix it! Then, I will teach you the fire control technique, which is much easier to use than the fire control magic weapon. Follow your thoughts and make the flame as big or as small as you want, which is much more convenient than a fire-controlling weapon!" Senior Bai said, making a seal with both hands.

The flames under the alchemy furnace immediately weakened, and finally turned into an ordinary dark red color.

Senior Bai said proudly: "What do you think, the Fire Control Technique is more practical, right? The magic weapon is just something external to the body after all!"

"Senior's words make sense." Song Shuhang said.

Although the fire control weapon is good, the fire control technique is more attractive to him. Comparing fire control weapons and fire control techniques is like the difference between a pistol and a fireball technique, right?

"Then I'll teach you the fire control technique!" Senior Bai said with bright eyes.

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time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was late morning and late at night.

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

"Hey, after we get here, even the little monk's acquaintances with their hands and eyes can't even think of finding him back." Cao Delian said proudly.

No matter why the young monk came to sell himself to him, it didn't matter. Next, he just needs to sell this little guy and make a lot of money, and then he can quit.

The vehicle continued to drive, and through the rearview mirror, Cao Defian found that the young monk had his hands together, as if he was reciting scriptures, and he seemed to be sleeping.

"Hey, Donor Cao, are we here?" Little monk Guoguo opened his eyes and looked at Cao Delian.

"We're going to do it soon, hehehe." Cao Delian laughed strangely.

Then, he reached out to close all the windows of the vehicle and set the air in the vehicle to internal circulation mode.

Finally, he turned on the air conditioner.

There is hot air blowing out of the air conditioner...but it is not just hot air, but also some special gases with only a small smell.

That was the result of Cao Delian's modification of the air conditioner, which released a kind of hypnotic gas. He asked an acquaintance to get the gas specially, and the effect was great.

The moment the gas was released, Cao Delian secretly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves. 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 muttered silently in his heart, and at the same time turned his head to look at the little monk.

The little monk lowered his head again, clasped his hands together, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Done." Cao Delian thought to himself.

He continued to cover his mouth and nose with his cuffs. There was also a mechanism in his cuffs, which contained an antidote to the hypnotic gas.

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

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

"It went so smoothly." Cao Delian murmured.

In five minutes, this little monk must have fallen asleep long ago.

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

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

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

Snapped!

At this moment, a young hand stretched out out of thin air and touched Cao Defian's hand.

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

Cao Delian was startled - Oh no, what's going on? Why is this little monk still awake?

Could it be that there is something wrong with my sleeping gas?

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