After arriving at the pharmacy, Mo Qing walked directly to the counter selling cold potions.
"Please help me get three bottles of intermediate cold potions and five bottles of high-level cold potions."
Mo Qing had a perfect plan in mind. Three bottles of intermediate cold potion could raise the cold in his body to minus 30 degrees.
In other words, it dropped to minus thirty degrees.
Five bottles of high-grade cold potion can reduce the cold to thirty-five degrees below zero, which is something Mo Qing values very much.
The low temperature of minus 35 degrees is a very rare temperature. At that level, Mo Qing believes that this cold air can already bring some help to him.
Unexpectedly, the salesperson said expressionlessly: "Master Mo Qing, although you are a direct disciple of the family, high-level cold potions are very precious. There is currently no limit on your purchase of intermediate cold potions, but you can only buy one high-level cold potion a month.
bottle."
Mo Qing slapped his forehead in regret, having forgotten this matter.
If you buy one bottle a month, wouldn’t it take five months to reduce the cold temperature to minus 35 degrees?
Mo Qing couldn't wait that long, but seeing that the seller Obasan didn't want to be reasonable, Mo Qing simply gave up the idea of going through the back door and honestly bought three bottles of intermediate cold potion.
, and a bottle of advanced cold potion.
After the discount, the intermediate cold potion cost eighteen gold coins per bottle, and the high-level potion cost thirty-six gold coins per bottle. Mo Qing spent ninety gold coins directly.
There was nothing he could do about the remaining high-level cold potion. Mo Qing thought about it for a while, but still didn't want to ask other people in the family to help him buy it.
Because in that case, he couldn't explain why he bought so many high-end cold potions, and Mo Qing wanted to keep the cold condition in his body secret for the time being.
Since you can't buy it within the family, you need to buy it outside. Maybe it would be a good idea to go out and go to Fencheng, which is close to the family castle.
Fencheng is about a hundred kilometers away from the Mo family. If Mo Qing goes there, he will need to borrow a hover car, otherwise it will be too slow to walk back and forth by himself.
I bought two more bottles of intermediate physical strength potions and three bottles of intermediate energy potions, again spending ninety gold coins.
The recovery of the primary physical strength potions was still a bit slow. All Mo Qing needed was time. Now that he had some money, he simply bought the intermediate potions directly.
One hundred and eighty gold coins were spent. Mo Qing put away the potions and left the pharmacy. He was going to borrow a hover car from Mo Lan and then went to Fencheng to buy high-end cold potions.
Just after leaving the pharmacy, I suddenly saw Mo Zhu walking this way.
Mo Qing walked forward expressionlessly. He was not a stranger in the first place, and there was no need to pretend to say hello.
Unexpectedly, Mo Zhu suddenly stopped Mo Qing: "Mo Qing, you happen to be here, and I have to look for you."
"What's matter?"
"It's like this. The family needs to send a truckload of plants to Fencheng. The driver has asked for leave and everyone else in the family is busy. It's okay if you don't need to practice anyway. Just go out with him. Remember to go early and come back early.
"
Mo Zhu's father is responsible for arranging family affairs, and also intends to hand over this important task to his son Mo Zhu. Mo Zhu has been exposed to these things since he was a child. It can be said that he can take over half of the family for his father Mo Renming, and many
Everything was arranged by him.
Although Mo Qing didn't want to listen to Mo Zhu's arrangement, he thought that he was going to Fencheng, so if he took the family truck there, he wouldn't have to borrow Mo Lan's car.
That's fine, Mo Qing never likes to trouble others.
Mo Qing has decided to follow, but it is impossible to agree to Mo Zhu directly. Since everyone knows that this person has ill intentions towards her, naturally he cannot let him do so easily.
"I heard that there was a meteorite fair in Qinglin County a few days ago. The ticket price seems to be quite expensive. I am busy collecting money to buy tickets at this time. I am afraid I won't have time to go to Fencheng."
Mo Zhu glared at Mo Qing with some displeasure. This Mo Qing was getting more and more outrageous and didn't take his words seriously.
But Mo Qing has a bad temper. Although he has no ability, if you argue with him, he will probably make you angry to death. Mo Zhu doesn't want these trivial things to affect his plans.
A trade fair ticket costs one hundred gold coins, and Mozhu can afford it.
"Good fair tickets. I'll give them to you when you leave later. You can just follow."
Mo Qing glanced at Mo Zhu sideways. This guy was so easy to talk to. It might not be a good thing if he was easily ripped off. He had to be careful when he followed him to Burn City later.
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There was still some time before the afternoon, and Mo Qing returned to the room.
Time now is very precious to Mo Qing, and he must make use of it.
After changing the lock and locking the door, Mo Qing sat cross-legged on the bed and took out a few bottles of cold potion that he had just purchased.
First, he took out a bottle of intermediate cold potion. Mo Qing smashed the test tube and sucked the cold air directly into his stomach.
But the cold air mass inside was supplemented by the cold air from outside, and seemed to be chirping happily. As the air mass rotated, the cold air merged into the air mass.
Mo Qing closed his eyes, and the situation in his dantian was clearly visible.
It's not that he has the ability to see inside, all he can see is the cold air.
The white cold air mass seemed to be condensed by frost and snow. It was about the size of a walnut. It was supplemented by a bottle of intermediate cold air and expanded slightly.
Mo Qing took the thermometer and took a breath of cold air to measure it. The temperature of the cold air had reached minus twenty-eight degrees.
Then he brought the remaining two bottles of intermediate cold potions over and absorbed them one by one. The coldness had dropped to minus 30 degrees.
The entire cold air mass was slightly larger, but the smile was so wide that it was not easy to notice.
Mo Qing took the bottle of advanced cold potion again.
Following the same method, after absorbing the advanced cold potion, the size of the cold air mass was almost close to that of a small egg.
Mo Qing measured it again and found that the temperature had indeed dropped to minus 30 degrees below zero.
Compared with the time when it was minus 26 degrees, the cold air now has become much colder. Mo Qing can clearly feel that after all, a drop of five degrees is not a small amount.
The temperature has dropped, but Mo Qing really doesn't have a clue how to use it. What he has to do now is to let the cold air come out through his fists.
With one punch, the cold energy can be released and released freely. This is Mo Qing's goal.
I looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that there was still an hour and a half until two o'clock in the afternoon.
It is best to complete this fusion within this hour and a half. Mo Qing also wants to see if he is a real genius.
First, he stretched out his right fist. Mo Qing closed his eyes slightly and began to mobilize the cold energy in his body to condense on his right hand along the meridians of his body.
The cold air was quite obedient at first, and according to Mo Qing's instructions, it slowly gathered on the right fist, and gradually condensed into a layer of white frost.
Mo Qing opened his eyes and looked at the white frost on his fist.
Even from a distance, Mo Qing could feel the chill coming towards his face.
The difference between a body temperature of more than 30 degrees above zero and a low temperature of more than 30 degrees below zero is nearly 70 degrees. This gap is very big.
Mo Qing silently held his breath and concentrated, slowly raising his right hand, trying to find a target to test whether this fist had any special power.
Before the target was found, suddenly the rotation of the cold air in the body stagnated, and the subsequent supply was lost. The cold air gathered in Mo Qing's hands immediately dissipated, turning into a burst of cold air and disappearing into the air.
Seeing the white frost on his hands dissipate, Mo Qing was not discouraged. Things were not going to go smoothly. He had already been mentally prepared for this.
It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t work once, there will always be a time when it works.
Summarizing the experience of the first time, Mo Qing started his second attempt.
As time passed by, Mo Qing failed again and again.
About an hour passed, and Mo Qing forgot how many failures he had gone through, and finally succeeded in letting the white frost cover his hands for a little longer.
This time is very short, only three seconds.
There are many reasons, including lack of skill and unstable control. Of course, the more important reason is that the subsequent supply is too little and the cold air in the body is too little.
"Three seconds, my current limit is to allow this layer of white frost to cover my fist for three seconds. What effect can this time have? Is such a fist more powerful?"
Mo Qing thought and came to a sandbag hanging indoors.
His room was empty. This sandbag had been hanging here for a long time, but it looked relatively new. Mo Qing didn't touch it much in the past few years.
"If I punch this punch, no matter how hard it is, see what happens. This is the most intuitive effect of the punch!"
Mo Qing stood firm and slowly raised his right fist. A faint layer of frost began to condense on his fist!
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