Chapter 342: The Fryer
In fact, it was pitiful for Junzi Mo, Feng Jian at least dodged but didn't dodge, and Junzi Mo only sat where he was sitting not far from him, and he didn't mean to enter the cultivation state at all, and directly smashed things on his body.
It was as if he had been electrified, and his hair stood on end. It looks very pitiful. But it's also very funny.
I just opened my eyes when I heard the sound, and saw that his baby had turned black.
was so worried that he flew directly to Feng Zijian's side and hugged him. I feel very relieved. Calm down.
"Baby, what's the matter?" said the gentleman.
Nothing, just a fryer. The parents spoke extremely easily, and they were still talking with a smile in their eyes, and they looked at the last time they saw you.
What's on my face, why do you look at me? As he said that, he touched his face with his hand, and he also found that his whole hand was black.
Since I saw it recently, I laughed out loud.
"Husband, you look really good. Feng Zijian smiled breathlessly and said indistinctly, but he could hear everything clearly.
His baby is definitely not a normal person's thinking, and the fryer itself is a sad thing, especially for the pill pharmacist. He could laugh so happily. It hurts the gentleman not to be curious about his appearance.
The way I look now is so funny. Poor and lonely said helplessly.
Feng Zijing was still laughing, but nodded, and tears came out of his eyes.
Just how to see his baby smiling so happily, he is also very happy in his heart, so if he wants to tease, he will see the madman.
Don't just laugh at me, baby, look at yourself, it's about the same as me. Just remind the madman to see.
Feng Zijian, he thought that he was also like this. With a whoosh, the message was gone. He just smiled and touched his nose. Of course he knew where the madman had gone today, he must have gone to take a shower, and he must have taken a closer look at himself in the mirror.
Thinking of his baby's current behavior, Jun Zimo also laughed. However, he didn't go to the hot springs, but sat there and continued to cultivate, for the general how to look like a skin, but his baby likes it. He pays more attention to it.
It took more than an hour to put himself clean, and he changed into a refreshing suit and came to the alchemy room.
As soon as he entered the house, the smell of burnt flesh was enveloped in the room. Reluctantly, he began to clean the medicine residue in the Dan furnace.
Don't take it lightly, don't think about why you are frying the oven. He thought about the process of his slacking off over and over again, and finally determined that it was when he had just put the medicinal herbs. The heat is not well controlled, it should be a little smaller, it should not smash the furnace, he himself silently dedicates in his heart.
Deng Ziqi can become a good kindergarten teacher, the first is that the food is strong enough, and the second is the all-round attribute. The third is that he is careful enough. The fourth is that his brain and memory are relatively strong, and he is much stronger.
Every time they refine the whole process, they can remember it clearly, and ordinary people are in a hurry to take care of this and that, but they don't put themselves together. Not only did he memorize the medicine, but he could also find out the whole process. Which detail went wrong?
Then he corrected it at any time, which is why his alchemy skills improved so quickly. At a young age, he was a level 7 ammunition master. But he was not satisfied, and jumped directly to the level 8 ammunition. But if it's also hierarchical. The first level is divided into primary, intermediate, and high-level peaks.
Fang Zijing's list level was only level 7, and at the intermediate level, he directly jumped two levels of 6~8 ammunition and exploded in, which was not surprising at all.
However, it is a miracle to be able to list them. It is difficult for people to go up one level at a time, especially the higher the level, the more difficult it is to practice calligraphy.
People don't say they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, that's the reason.
However, Feng Zijing's talent is not comparable to ordinary people. Fengzi Jingliezi did not succeed. Not discouraged at all. Think about the details while cleaning.
He saw Jun Zimo sitting there practicing. Afraid that he would make a list and blow up the oven again, he moved Danlu to it. Elsewhere, I'm afraid of smashing Junzimo again.
And set up a protective shield for the gentleman, just in case. He doesn't want to delay, and the gentleman doesn't cultivate.
Get everything ready. Feng Zhijing This time, he carefully went through every link in his mind twice before he began to refine.
This time, in unilateral order, there was no mistake at all. Until all the herbs are put into the Dan furnace. Feng Zijun was a little relieved. But Feng Zijing just wanted to merge them. The ammunition turned brown.
Feng Zijian wanted to see what it would become in the end, so he continued to practice calligraphy. The end result can be alone. It can't be called an elixir, it's the black ribs that give off an unpleasant smell. Worse than his poison.
Put yourself and put the pill aside. Sit there and continue to remember. The whole process of the generations is carefully grinded. Then think about the column sub-process of a one-sided column.
He continued to do this again and again, until he let himself take the herbs. It's all enumerated, and none of the ammunition can make it. Deng Ziqi sighed helplessly, it seems that the level 8 pill is not easy to practice.
Zhang Zhijun took out the medicinal materials of level 7 ammunition from the space ring. Anyway, it's still early, so he has to list the list that people give to others, and then practice more and practice everything for himself, and put it in the auction. Exchange for Power Stones. to improve your cultivation.
Fang Zijian practiced two more level 7 pills. He was just about to practice his calligraphy when the sound of flying came out of his head.
The master is already the 7th road elixir. I can't practice anymore. The birds and beasts reminded softly.
Feng Zijing still wanted to continue practicing calligraphy, so he said to the pilot with a thought, you don't say it quietly, don't tell Junzi Mo. God knows that you know and I know, anyway, his sister is repairing, no one will know that I am in you two, I heard that you will remind me when the time comes. The wind said with a smile. I'm afraid that the flying rat won't agree to it. Is the pilot now the superintendent of Jun Zimo?
Mainly, this is how the man will clean me up. He had already told me when he went in just now, and the pilot said pitifully. This errand turned out to be so difficult to do.
If he asks you out, tell me that it is me, and I will listen to your advice, and you have already told me anyway. Holding his star-like eyes with a tissue, he said smartly. It's cute like an elf.
Well, master. As long as you practice two more ways, stop. Fi
ish said helplessly.
When the stick came to the flight today, he happily continued to practice word ammunition, and unconsciously practiced two ways of ammunition.
At this time, the flying beast reminded. Father and son had to stop. Because his snacks consume a lot, if he doesn't stop, he will faint, and Zhong Zimo will know about it when the time comes. The control of him will become more and more severe in the future.
When Feng Zijing left, he woke up the gentleman. He left himself, and just kept cultivating, without rest or eating, which was not good for his body.
The two of them would go to their lodgings. There are already cooked meals there, and last time it was how you made a lot of good ones.
It's because I'm tired from cultivation and don't want to cook, so I have to eat and rest.
Wang Zijun and Jun Zhimeng, the two of them rest for one night and continue to cultivate the cultivation of alchemy, the alchemy of alchemy.
In the blink of an eye. They stayed in the company for a long time. Failed on the 3rd day. That is, the auction starts today.
Feng Zhijun originally planned not to go. But the energy potential energy can improve his cultivation, and he wants to see if the pill here is worth anything. Because the siege and the level of consumption here are not at all of a grade.
They tried not to go out now, because the number of Hidden Qi Pills was getting smaller and smaller.
During this time, the madman had a beautiful white face, and his face level reached the peak of level 7.
During this time he had inferior ammunition. There are more than 1000 of them. There are many kinds of things. Fortunately, he left the process of Danfang and alchemy in his previous life. Each step of the practice ammunition is written in detail, like a modern person's notes.
Feng Zijie and Jun Zimo, the two cleaned up and took the pill. Went to the auction house.
As soon as they arrived at the auction house, they warmly took them to the room on the third floor.
Everyone else looked at Xiaofeng and Jun Zimo one after another. Can some people know him? Because Feng Zijing defeated all the sons of the enemy, and he still restrained him with such a powerful force, it is difficult to remember it.
Some people also whispered about Feng Zijing's feat that day. As if he hadn't heard.
Mencius found that there were more than 1,000 chairs in the hall along the way. In front of it is a high platform, on which is placed a table, on which there is a small leg, similar to other auction houses, but the decoration is more chic.
You can see the windows on the 2nd and 3rd floors in the lobby, but you can't see the inside.
Fang Zhijun and Jun Zimo were directly taken to the room on the third floor. When they went in, they found tea, pastries and fruits on the coffee table. There was a lot of food on the coffee table. Also useful. For example, meddling with towels and washbasins. There is still water in the basin, bubbling with this gas.
It seems that the shopkeeper has been ready for a long time. It seems that he still has a heart. Feng Zijian and Qiu Zimo sat on the stool.
The receptionist asked, "What do you need?" please try to tell me, and I will do my best." ”
"No, you're good enough. Hurry up!" the fat man said lightly.
When the receptionist heard the words, he gently withdrew and closed the door as he went.
Feng Zijing didn't pay much attention to this reception. It's about looking at the people below. He wanted to see if the original price would come.
Jiaolong inquired outside, and told Fang Zijing with his thoughts. The original family is all over the world, and the employees are them. touched one or two hundred people, and all of them did not consume low. Let them be careful and try not to come out.
But let yourself want to see your own business, Ye Gongzi's father. It's not just the strength of the political director. So at today's auction, he hopes to meet the Yuan family.