Chapter 155: Turning mortal iron into strange gold!
Because Dugu Xiaoyi once heard someone say that if a man and a woman make raw rice into cooked rice, then they will never be separated again. At least the man must be responsible to the woman. Well, of course, how is raw rice mature?
Dugu Xiaoyi really doesn't know about it.
As for what effect aphrodisiac will produce, Dugu Xiaoyi is even more ignorant. The only thing she knows is that aphrodisiac is a necessary prop that can make raw rice into mature rice, so this is why she created such a big show today.
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"Brother Moye is mine, I am alone, hum..." Dugu Xiaoyi opened his luggage, picked up his clothes, and then gestured to his body one by one, as if considering what kind of clothes he was wearing.
Only by making Junmoye’s pot of raw rice more effectively makes the fragrant cooked rice…
At this time, Jun Da Shao, who was happy in Hongjun Tower, never thought that he had been treated as a pot of raw rice by a little witch, and was ready to cook himself...
If he knew, I would probably have not had to cook Dugu Xiaoyi, and he would have been "cooked" in an unusual way. There would be such a hard bow there, so he would definitely land softly...
Dugu Xiaoyi was humming a small song and looking for clothes. Suddenly, the curtain behind her was lifted, and a gentle fragrance came, but Guan Qinghan arrived.
It turned out that the leader of the family went to Guan Qinghan to find Guan Qinghan, and of course he didn't dare to say it was about the aphrodisiac. He just stammered and said that my lady had some abnormalities in the past few days, and she was in a very wrong mood. She was worried that something would happen if she was waiting for the generals of the family.
, and said that this is an old problem...
The more he hesitated, the more worried Guan Qinghan became. He really thought Dugu Xiaoyi had some strange old habits. After listening to him, he rushed over.
"Sister Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable there? Tell me quickly!" Guan Qinghan asked worriedly as soon as he entered the door.
The sudden question scared Dugu Xiaoyi, who was immersed in a beautiful dream, screamed, turned around, and said in panic: "Sister Guan, why are you here? You also want that medicine.
Is it?"
"Medical? I'm not sick yet, what do I want that thing?" Guan Qinghan was instantly sure. It seemed that Dugu Xiaoyi was really sick, otherwise how could he take medicine? He even advised himself to take it too?
"Oh..." Dugu Xiaoyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest in fright, and said in lingering fear: "I thought you were here to rush to cook with me... It turned out not, but fortunately, it was not.
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"Cooking? What to cook?" Guan Qinghan shouted in surprise, and his worried expression became stronger on his face. He stretched out a hand and was about to touch her forehead: "Sister Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you?
?How do you speak today...incoherently?"
Yes, I just asked me if I wanted medicine, but now I said I would like to cook with her! This is a military camp, so why do you need to cook with me? Besides... Does Dugu Xiaoyi know how to cook? What's this?
A mess?
"I'm fine, hehehe, it's really fine, nothing is wrong, ha, ha, ha, ha," Dugu Xiaoyi laughed a few times, looked a little panicked, and felt guiltyly touched the small cloth bag in the collar of her chest, and she felt a little bit in her heart.
He calmed down. He raised his head and looked at Guan Qinghan secretly, and said stutteringly: "By the way, Sister Guan, is he... he's back?"
"Not yet..." Guan Qinghan's face looked worried, but he comforted her, "Don't worry, it's okay, he has great magical powers and has so many tricks. What can he do? I guess he might be in a while.
Come back."
Dugu Xiaoyi laughed twice and said with relief: "That's right, this guy is very capable, so there will definitely be no accident. Well, I'm still waiting for him to come back to find him for something."
"Wait for him to come back? What's the matter with him?" Guan Qinghan thought to himself. Xiaoyi was not overly worried about Mo Ye, so he became unconscious, right? The more he thought about it, the more likely he was, and he couldn't help but feel even more worried.
"I'll wait for him to come back to cook... Haha... Uh." Dugu Xiaoyi almost let out a joke and said hurriedly: "I'll go out and see, why hasn't Xiaobai come back yet? I haven't seen that little cutie for several days. It's really
Miss it."
He lowered his head and kneaded his clothes with his head red, walked out in a hurry, blaming himself while walking, Dugu Xiaoyi, Dugu Xiaoyi, why are you so restless? If the plan is leaked,
What did Sister Guan find out? Let’s start first...what is good?
Guan Qinghan made up his mind secretly: It seems that Xiaoyi has a real problem, and she would never look like this, and she speaks incoherently and acts even more abnormally. I have to keep an eye on her and follow her.
Walked out.
When the eldest young master finished his merits and came out of Hongjun Tower, it was noon on the third day!
On the short journey back to Tiannan City, he kept thinking about the newly obtained power of gold and wood, which might be very magical, but unfortunately he didn't know how to use it at the moment.
Then "turn mortal iron into strange gold, and kill all things into nothingness"; would that mean that as long as you use this magical power, you can turn ordinary iron into magic weapons in an instant? Only in this way can you do this?
Only by 'cutting all things into nothingness'.
But when he thought about this, Jun Moye immediately cursed himself secretly: Damn, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Isn’t that just turning stones into gold? No, it’s even more abnormal than turning stones into gold. That’s all the legendary
Immortal spells...
The poor young master, he still doesn't know that all the skills he practices now are veritable immortal magic, and they are the highest level and ultimate super skills...
Such a person can practice smoothly until now, which is an anomaly that has never been seen in ancient and modern times. Moreover, the speed of cultivation is so fast, which is even more a strange thing that people can't understand even if they think about it...
Jun Moye calculated the time and realized that he had not shown up for two consecutive days. Uncle San was afraid that he would be anxious, or that Uncle San was better. After all, Uncle San knew his methods, but the three uncles might have to be anxious.
What he looked like, so he didn't dare to delay any further. He went straight back all the way. He had just entered Tiannan City when he was just met by Dongfang Wenjian. He was scolded by this uncle for a lot before he was escorted into Jun Wuyi.
military account.
The news that Jun Moye was back naturally reached Guan Qinghan and Dugu Xiaoyi's ears at the first time; Guan Qinghan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint joy appeared in his heart; but Dugu Xiaoyi suddenly felt full of no reason
My face was flushed, my heart was pounding, and I haven't recovered for a long time, and I don't know what the little girl was thinking about...
After dealing with Jun Wuyi's reprimand, Master Jun, who was thicker in his face than the turn of the city wall, laughed twice without any pain, and escaped directly, fled back to his tent.
Sitting upright on the seat, Jun Moye thought about his new abilities, and finally took a normal steel knife hanging in the tent and held it in his hand. He quickly tried the newly obtained magical power that was serious.
Looking at the knife intently, Jun Moye took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and thought moved. The 'gold power' in his body was activated instantly, and it was moved through the meridians to the palm, and then through the fingers, slowly
It slowly reached the steel knife in his hand with a flashing cold light...
In an instant, strange changes will arise!
A faint light of golden light flashed, and the sword of this steel knife reflected the stars in the sky, emitting a dreamy brilliance.
Suddenly, the light suddenly lit up, and then disappeared without a trace. A faint blue smoke appeared and disappeared. Jun Moye opened his eyes and looked at his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned!
My goodness!
The half-human-length big knife in my hand was gone! And now what exists in my hand is just a small "knife" the size of a toothpick...
Or, this can no longer be called a "knife", but it should be called a "needle", just a slightly larger needle. It's just dozens of times heavier than ordinary needles!
Moreover, this needle clearly presents the shape of a knife - the same as Jun Moye thought in his mind; when Jun Moye activated this power, the shape of the knife in his mind was the one in front of him.
A small knife...
The only difference is that it has shrunk by thousands of times!
That's all!
Jun Moye was so amused and crying. Yes, after experimenting, Jun Moye realized that the saying "turning mortal iron into strange gold" actually exists, and this technique does have such a despicable ability! But,
It is not that the entire piece of iron can be turned into a strange gold without moving its original weight, but that the mortal iron is extremely compressed at the highest strength, retaining and extracting the most essence of it, forming the one you really want.
Type of shape!
So, where did the rest of the parts go? Could it be that the world has evaporated?
Jun Moye was puzzled, and went out to take a knife in, activated his magical power again, focused on watching the change process, and then he could see clearly.
It turned out that my guess was right, but it actually evaporated...
I saw that the light golden color flashed, and a dazzling light disappeared immediately. With this light, a faint smoke rose from the blade, making a strange smell, and I was about to vomit.
The smoke rose, the big knife in his hand disappeared, and it turned into an extremely small "knife" like a small toothpick!
Jun Moye smiled bitterly. If he had such an effect, if he wanted to create a knife with a length and thickness that was the same as the two knives he had melted, he would be afraid that it would take a hill of fine iron to make it possible!
Moreover, this toothpick is like a tiny thing that actually has a weight of nearly two taels. If it were made of this material, wouldn’t it weigh hundreds of pounds? The magic weapon is really worth it.
It's a magic weapon, but who can move it?
Jun Moye relaxed his hand, and two small "toothpick knives" leaked from the cracks of his fingers. He could only hear two "hissings", and an unbelievable thing appeared in front of him: the willow wooden table in front of Jun Moye.
Two small holes were actually pierced directly. The two "toothpick knives" were pierced like a bamboo shoot, but they still fell without stopping. They crawled into the ground with two whizzing sounds. They were really in the ground without a handle.