Xinglang has never been in contact with alchemy, so he is very familiar with the names of various drugs, but the name of Broken Intestine Grass feels like a highly poisonous thing!

"Broken intestine grass can enhance the efficacy of the medicine and improve the success rate when impacting the realm, but it also contains toxicity, the mild abdominal pain is a few days, the heavy intestine is rotten, and if it is more serious, you will lose your life, but I think you are in good spirits, you should not worry about your life, and you will be fine after a few days of pain." ”

After speaking, Haitang returned to the house again, leaving behind the torturer who was full of black lines in his head.

He's the sophomore!

I didn't say it sooner or later, but I waited until I digested all the medicine, and then I said that I had added the Broken Intestine Grass, which was obviously using myself as a guinea pig to do experiments!

If it hurts for a few days, it's fine? Why don't you try it yourself!

The torturer burst into tears and fainted in the bamboo forest.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Xinglang's abdominal pain finally eased, for fear that he would be drugged for the second time, and he had been hiding at home for the past few days and had not gone to the marriage center.

However, seeing that it was about to be Zhao Zhiqing's birthday, but the cheats related to refining weapons were kept in the marriage and love center, which was imminent, so he finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to risk his "life" to go to the marriage and love center.

As soon as I arrived at the marriage center, I saw a long table outside, which was full of strange medicines, and Begonia poured different medicines into the same container as if they were doing chemical experiments.

Xinglang touched the wall, sneaked into the house, and soon found the cheats related to the refining, and then crept out.

"Are you in a hurry to leave? ”

The sound of the silver bell of the begonia is particularly pleasant to the ear, but when it falls on the ears of the torturer, it is like the wail of an evil ghost from hell, making people's hairs stand on end and goosebumps fall to the ground.

"Hehe, the senior of Begonia is refining medicine, then I won't bother, farewell!"

I'm not afraid of the dark when I've seen a ghost, but Xinglang doesn't want to be a guinea pig anymore, so he immediately casts a ghost shadow, runs away, and rushes out of the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.

Just when Xinglang thought that he had escaped from the "clutches" and was complacent about his speed, several ethereal and soft true qi suddenly flew over from behind, like silk, firmly wrapped around Xinglang's body.

Before Xinglang could take a few more glances at the scenery outside, he was dragged back to the bamboo forest with a "sigh".

"Let you come, what are you running, am I scary?"

Haitang Yu pinched the mouth of the container with her fingers, handed the medicine she had just developed to the mouth of Xing Lang, and a deep smile appeared on her beautiful face, and said, "Be obedient, be obedient, drink this medicine." ”

Xinglang pursed his mouth and tilted his head to the side, with the words "refuse" written on his face.

The potion was blacker than ink, bubbling and bubbling, and Xinglang could clearly see that the white smoke wafting out of the mouth of the bottle had smoked the leaves of the Baguio bamboo to death.

Your second uncle, drink this kind of thing, and the immortal chrysanthemum must be crippled!

"Don't drink it, then don't blame me for being hard!"

Begonia's smile disappeared suddenly, and the slender jade fingers pinched on Xinglang's cheek, forcibly pried his mouth open, and then poured the medicinal soup into his mouth.

"How's it going? Do you feel empowered?"

Haitang looked at Xinglang expectantly and asked.

Before Xinglang could speak, he felt a headache and his brain swelled, as if his head was several kilograms heavier, and when he took a look in the mirror, he was almost scared to death, and his head actually became bigger several times.

Well, it's bigger than a watermelon!

"What the hell are you giving me to eat, how did my head get so big!"

"Strange, shouldn't it be like this?"

Haitang pinched her chin and fell into deep thought, and after half a sound, she seemed to find the problem, suddenly clapped her hands, and said: "It turns out that I mistook the vigorous grass into a big-headed flower, no wonder it will get bigger after eating." ”

Burst~~~!

Hearing this, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Grass and flowers, completely two different types of plants, can this TMD be mistaken?

Are you a pharmacist or a master of the whole person?!

"Don't worry, eat a little head flower, your head can be retracted, come, open your mouth quickly!"

Involuntarily, Xingrou was once again forcibly poured a bowl of strange medicinal soup.

After 5 minutes.

Looking at his head in the mirror, Xinglang wanted to learn grass and mud horses, spraying begonias and saliva, his head really shrunk, but it shrunk the same size as the palm of his hand!

One will be big and the other will be small, if the big-headed son and the small-headed father remake the live-action version, he can act in the whole drama alone!

"The effects of the medicine should cancel each other out, how can this happen? Could it be that the ratio of the medicine is wrong? Hey, Xinglang, don't run, come back quickly, this time I guarantee that it will be no problem!"

While Begonia was thinking, the torturer ran away.

A fool would believe her nonsense, give her a few more experiments, and it is estimated that her head will become a triangle!

But then again, the head has become smaller, and even the body is a lot lighter.

When he returned home, Xinglang hid into his room, and didn't even come out to eat when Ying Le'er asked him to dinner, if Ying Huanhuan's girl saw his current embarrassing appearance, it would be strange if he was not laughed at by the girl.

Fortunately, the power of the medicine this time was not great, and in the middle of the night, Xinglang's head finally returned to normal.

For the next few days, Xinglang was working behind closed doors, melting all the gold and silver jewelry he bought into liquid according to the guidance of the refining secret book, and then forging it into his own imaginary style.

At first, Xinglang's craftsmanship was still very rusty and hard, and the jewelry he made was extremely ugly, but he did not give up, and worked tirelessly and repeatedly to process and forge again, and his clothes had already been soaked with sweat over and over again.

After a few days of sleepless hard training, he gradually integrated the forging techniques, and the appearance of the jewelry he made, although it was not exquisite and beautiful, was much stronger than before.

"It's finally done!"

Xinglang exhaled and looked at the barely visible jewelry in front of him, revealing a look of satisfaction.

He fused more than 100 pieces of gold and silver jewelry together to make a complete set of jewelry, necklaces, bracelets, pendants, earrings, everything, although the shape is simple and simple, far from being comparable with international famous brands, but it contains his mind, and there is a mystery, the function is far from ordinary jewelry can be compared.

"Week 6 is Sister Zhiqing's birthday, so give her a surprise when the time comes. Satisfied, he locked the door and left, and Xinglang prepared to go to the marriage and love house to see if Begonia had left.

"Ah~~~ Help!"

Who knew that as soon as he arrived outside the bamboo forest, he heard the screams like killing pigs.