Originally, I thought that alchemy was to give each contestant a stove, and then let him refine some small things on the spot in a specified or unlimited way. When I took a look at the competition, I realized that what I had thought before was really naïve and ridiculous.

The Bizeba is a ring-like stone tile house centered on the Sword Casting Mountain, and it is heavily guarded from the outside to the inside. Three levels were set up on the periphery, and the soldiers were all armed with swords and swords, with solemn expressions. According to Qingqing, they were all transferred from the most brave and combative ironclad battalion in Shengtian. There are only three kinds of people who can enter the competition field, the first is the contestant who holds the competition card, the second is the examiner who is responsible for the invigilation, and the third is the 1,000 officers and soldiers who are responsible for the internal guard. Before the end of the competition, there is no amnesty order, and the competition is not allowed to enter or leave.

Qingqing is really powerful, and as soon as he flashed the waist card of his inner secret agent, he let himself, Brother Qiu, Tianshuai and Yue Qingge swagger through the level.

Walking to the third checkpoint of the Bizei field, that is, at the gate, look up at the high-walled outpost, the iron gate and iron cavalry, and the military base smells very strong.

After entering the door, I passed through five small checkpoints before I arrived at the center of the competition - Bizet Small Square.

When the three examiners saw us coming, they hurriedly greeted us, briefly explained the rules of Bizet, and then led us to the alchemy room.

Through their explanations, I learned that the gold training is a group of 12 people in a free way, divided into two bedrooms, an alchemy room, and a pile of ore, and requires the person to refine the ore into a military or production and living tool within three days.

Since Xiuzu and I were two hours late, there was no one waiting to team up with us. In other words, there were only two of us in our group.

As soon as you enter the stone-walled mud-tiled alchemy room, you will see a tall vertical iron-making furnace, five ancient leather blowers, and a pile of black, red, brown, and blue ...... and other mixed ores of all kinds and a large pile of coal.

The three examiners asked us to inspect the refining equipment on the spot and then withdrew.

"Xiu, what do you want to refine?" I asked, standing by the warm furnace.

Such a large blower could not be pulled a few times by the strength of the two of us alone, and the combustion temperature of coal alone could not reach the lowest melting point of iron of 1200 degrees.

Han Xiu glanced at the four of them: "We don't have enough manpower, big things will definitely not work, let's win with ingenuity and refinement." ”

Chu Shaoqing nodded and said, "What the eldest brother said is very true, even if we gather the strength of all of us to take turns to blow the wind and warm up, it may not be able to ensure a high temperature for a long time. Shenlian Villa is famous for refining farm tools, does the eldest brother want to refine small farm tools? ”

Han Xiu shook his head. "The smallest farm tool is the sickle, and the sickle is too big for us."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "Could it be that Xiu wants to make a fishhook?" "It's small enough, smaller than an embroidery needle.

Han Xiu shook his head again. "The hook is small enough, clever enough, but not fine enough. I want to make a steel inch with an accuracy of centimeters. ”

When I heard this, my eyes widened, the accuracy is centimeters, isn't that in microns? (In ancient times, one inch = 10 cents, one cent = 10 centi, one centi = 10 millimeters) "Xiu, are you sure that it is in cents?" Can it be done? ”

Han Xiu nodded affirmatively. "As long as it can be refined, the unit is not a problem." He has confidence in himself, because making zuò precise and tiny measuring sticks is his specialty.

Qian Qiu frowned slightly and said, "The inch is indeed delicate enough, but it doesn't seem to be too useful." "If it's not very useful, it's impossible to win even the best thing. He couldn't help but worry about Feng'er and Han Xiu.

"Poof" I couldn't help but laugh. "I said Brother Qiu, I usually see you see everything very clearly, and I think you understand everything like me. Hehe, it turns out that you're just a rookie. Hehehe......"

Qian Qiu was a little dazed when he heard this, and he was speechless for a while, and his face turned red in embarrassment. Qian Lie clasped his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows and blinked at him, obviously looking like you are also happy today. Chu Shaoqing's head is full of black lines, and the wind is really unaware of the height of the sky, and even the emperor dares to criticize and ridicule.

Yue Qingge saw Feng'er laughing heartlessly, and saw that the emperor was embarrassed, so he hurriedly interjected: "Listen to Feng'er's meaning, this inch seems to be of great use, can Feng'er tell us what it can do?" ”

I stopped laughing and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's supposed to be a precision instrument or a tiny scale." For example, to make a small scalpel, such as to make a precise map. For example, the examination of the surgeon and any heavy surgery. ”

Han Xiu's eyes lit up. "Feng'er thinks farther than me."

Qian Qiuhui said with a look: "I can understand the first two, can Feng'er talk about the latter one?" ”

I nodded and said, "No matter how good the doctor is, no matter how perfect the surgery is, it will bring less or less serious damage to the human body." In order to minimize this injury, it is necessary to strictly limit the shaking of the doctor's own hand to a certain range. When performing surgery on a patient, especially for heavy surgery, the doctor must try to grasp the length and depth of the wound as much as possible. In both cases, this is not possible with the naked eye alone, and must be measured with the help of small measurements. ”

Yue Qingge frowned and said: "What Feng'er said is very reasonable, but what Feng'er said about heavy dà surgery doesn't seem to be rare." ”

I shook my head. "Qingge is wrong, it should be that there are many patients who need this kind of surgery, and there are very few doctors who can do this kind of surgery. For example, a person has a broken intestine and needs to have his appendix removed. For example, a pregnant woman who has a difficult birth needs a caesarean section, and for example, a woman who has a disease and needs to be disemboweled...... And many other situations are needed. ”

When the five of them heard this, their eyes widened wider than the other, oh my God, is she still human? It's all about disembowelment, just thinking about it is disgusting enough, it's really going to do, how many people in the world dare to do it. Besides, what she said is too unbelievable and mysterious. If a person is disemboweled, let alone save his life, can he still live???

I looked at the five of them in disbelief and shook my head, there was no way that this was in ancient times, these things were all fantasy for them.

"Okay, let's get started."

When the five of them heard this, they were busy holding back their spirits, and spontaneously looked for something to do, dividing ore, refining ore, burning iron furnaces, and pulling blowers, all of which were so busy that they were sweating profusely, and they were all very happy.

Qian Liebiao xiàn is the most active, he is busy with this and that, and he is a multi-purpose free man. I, a well-known expert, except for the first selection of ores, have been retreating to logistics to do chores for them, bringing tea and water to wipe their sweat and fan cool!

Everyone else is taking turns blowing the wind.

Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark, the moon was rising and setting, and it was time again. Just when we were feeling hungry, an uncle who was in charge of delivering food brought us food. Xiu, Qing, Brother Qiu is blowing the wind, let me, Qingge and Tianshuai eat first, and then go for them after eating.

When the uncle saw the three of us cooking and eating, he walked to the iron stove to have a look and chatted with the three of them.

When we finished eating, when they came to eat, the uncle was enthusiastic to help us drum up for a while.

Tired all afternoon, everyone was sleepy at night, Xiu let everyone rest, and left him and Qing to guard the furnace. I wanted to keep it warm tonight, but both of them had to keep the stove, and the opportunity slipped away in vain, and the lonely night was intoxicating, and I didn't feel sleepy when I lay on the bed, so I had to keep the empty pillow for the moon.

About midnight, I suddenly saw a dark shadow flickering by the window, running towards the alchemy room next door, so fast that people thought it was an illusion. Who would be running around like a ghost in the middle of the night? The inside and outside are so heavily guarded that thieves or snitches will never slip in. Suddenly, a bad premonition swept through my whole body, making me cold from head to toe, could it be that someone wants to destroy it at night?

I didn't bother to get dressed, so I picked up my knife and got out of bed barefoot, walked to the door, gently opened a crack in the door, and looked towards the alchemy room. As I expected, a short black figure in the moonlight was sneaking out of it with a bag of things.

Is he just an ordinary thief? What the hell did he take? I held my breath and waited for him to pass by the room as fast as he could, and then quietly followed.

At a distance of fifty meters, I gradually noticed the strangeness of this man, who was short in stature, walked extremely fast, and kept moving straight forward, never looking back. This is completely inconsistent with the psychology of a thief. If he was really stealing, he would at least look around and take a straight line of escape.

Suddenly, I realized the real danger, and it was an obvious ploy to get out of the way!! It's dangerous to fix them!!

Realizing this, I quickly pressed myself against the stone wall next to me and quickly moved towards the alchemy room.

I don't know what happened to Xiu Heqing's side, I don't dare to shout hastily, if they are held hostage, or if they are tied up, my shouting will only add more danger to them.

I was so anxious that I quickly moved outside the alchemy room, and when I heard that there was no movement inside. My heart sank suddenly, could it be that Xiu Heqing had encountered an accident. His heart throbbed violently, his feet went soft, and he suddenly felt weak.

Crouching in the corner, I closed my eyes and clutched the clothes on my chest, desperately trying to suppress my fear and put aside the panic. A few seconds later, when I opened my eyes, I saw a large black shadow in front of me.

The conditioned reflex is general, the cold light in my eyes flashed and I shoveled with my right foot, and a roll rode on the body of the black shadow, I wanted to jam his neck, but who knew that he blocked my left hand with a wave of his ape arm, and gave me a heavy punch in my right arm, only to hear a "click" sound, my right arm was broken.

I bit my silver teeth, leaned back violently, dodged his heavy blow again, grabbed his male root accurately with my left hand, pulled it fiercely, and took advantage of the moment when he snorted, grabbed his two eggs with my left hand, and said in a cold voice: "If you move again, I will immediately pinch and explode them, so that you can be a eunuch with roots." ”

When Qian Qiu heard Feng'er's voice, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, put down his fist and stopped attacking and struggling. Grabbed and pinched by her threatening manner, he couldn't help but snort again, grinning in pain. "Feng'er, don't, it's me."

Hammy??? Brother Qiu???

"Qiu, Brother Qiu, why are you?" I asked, stunned, sitting up.

"I ...... I woke up and remembered to come and see Brother Han and them. Only...... I saw a dark shadow moving against the wall. I thought it was...... It's the bad guys. Qian Qiu gasped and said in a low voice. She, she actually held his little Qiuqiu and kneaded it and played with it. Is she unintentional or intentional? His chest rose and fell violently, and his heart was pounding wildly, and the hot heat was violently impacting what was left of his sanity, screaming and screaming in the hundreds of limbs.

"Oh." The feeling of my left hand is really good, my color heart has already overcome reason, my consciousness is completely out of the control of the brain, I only feel that there is a fiery tail rubbing against me in my hand, and the more I rub it, the more excited I become.

What the hell is this? Qian Qiu sat up and looked at her in a trance. Under the moonlight, her long eyelashes are projected on the wall into a beautiful feather fan, and her delicate red lips are slightly open, exhaling like an orchid. The left hand played with him with a quick skill, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to open his mouth to stop her, but he was reluctant to let her jade hand leave him. He wanted to indulge himself in kissing the two petals and absorbing her honey, but he was afraid that he would surprise the beauty and wake her up unconscious.

Therefore, he could only dig his ten fingers deep into the dirt on both sides, biting his lip desperately to prevent himself from making a sound.

But her hand seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and suddenly withdrew when the trick was intense, and then swam between his legs like a snake, continued to knead and play, and finally broke through the limit, ripped off his middle pants, knelt between his legs, buried her head and took him in her small mouth, licked and sucked with her spiritual tongue, and finally swallowed it all.

She frantically swallowed with her mouth, bringing him the ultimate pleasure he had never had, making him linger at the door of heaven, and he couldn't help but let out a low throat. "Oh...... Oh......"

She seemed dissatisfied with his appearance, and raised her head to pull him over, tracing his bloody lip with her spirit tongue, and then went in to chase and play with him, and then buried her head to hook and lick him. This time it was a combination of hands and mouth, and the pleasure was deeper, and the heat of the whole body was concentrated under her abdomen. She didn't seem to stop until she defeated him. Crazy, violent, passionate, wild, to hell with all his sanity. He reached out and stroked her head. "Oh...... Want...... Want...... Don't stop ......"

She heard his low roar, a plea that bordered on pain and pleasure, and she spitted harder. She was almost three times a second, deep, warm, and loving, bringing him a crazy spring dream that only he had in his youth.

"Oh...... Oh...... Yes! He finally released her freely, he took her in his arms excitedly, and kissed her hair and forehead affectionately. Seeing her still trance-like expression, he kissed her lips heartbrokenly, and a crystal tear slipped down the tip of her nose.

Tidying up, he took her in his arms. "Feng'er, wake up...... Wake up......"

Hearing a low call, my confused consciousness gradually cleared, and I looked at my empty left hand, as if it had done something uncontrollable. "Autumn, Brother Qiu, I, I ...... just now" I looked at him blankly as if I had just woken up from a big dream.

"You were in a daze just now. Shall I send you back to your room to rest? Qian Qiu stared at her with a light smile, his eyes full of bitterness.

Go back to the room, no, repair, Qingqing!!!

"Brother Qiu, ah, my right hand hurts so much. Quick, help me in, repair, Qingqing is in danger!! I exclaimed.

Qian Qiu's expression darkened, and the first thing she thought of when she woke up was not herself, not him, but Han Xiu and Chu Shaoqing.

"Your right hand is broken, don't move. Wait here, I'll go in and have a look. ”！

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