"Xiaoyu, bring the tail of the Komodo Dragon!"

"Oh, Tru, stir stir, how many times has Daddy said stir, don't stop!"

"Chenlong, why isn't Daddy's hot tea good? Without hot tea, Daddy can't work! ”

In the antique shop, Dad is like a harsh old landlord, directing the three of them to turn around, busy and busy, and not idle for the next moment. But I'm used to it, since Dad took in the apprentices Tru and Xiaoyu, similar scenes have been repeated over and over again.

Interspersed between two apprentices, one big and one small, Dad sprinkled some powder from time to time, looked at the color in the pot, and sniffed twice, it didn't look like he was configuring a spell at all, but like he was cooking a pot of soup?

It's pretty much the same, magic potions and solutions are sometimes similar to how they are made and how they are made into food. Seeing that the solution in the pot gradually changed color, Daddy breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaoyu, put out the fire, Tru can't stop stirring for a moment!" ”

There is no problem with the ratio of the solution, the next step is to keep stirring until the residual heat evaporates the solution, and the rest can be cooled naturally.

When the time comes, a pot of sky-blue colloids will naturally form.

While waiting, Dad walked to the side of the recliner and sat down, leaned back on the semi-soft chair and gently closed his eyes. After all, the old man is old, and although his martial arts foundation makes him stronger than the average old man, he stayed up all night last night, and ordinary middle-aged people can't bear to do this, let alone an old man who is seventy or eighty years old?

In this regard, he is completely incomparable to the sword dragon. After all, what qi magic can't do with black magic, the magic of other worlds has corresponding solutions. The physical vitality and mental omnipotence are offset by potions, and there are no side effects, and all the resources of the Dean's College are also available to him without cost. That is, the other spellcasters are not so generous, and they still need to rest, otherwise, don't look at the sword dragon is more than a hundred years old, but he can still do it when he is a ruthless tool that does not rest day and night!

"Daddy, your hot tea is ready!" At this time, outside the door, Chenlong walked in with a teapot and a cup, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his father lying on the recliner, but his subconscious opening was stopped by Xiaoyu: "Shhhhhhh Uncle Long, Daddy is asleep, don't wake him up! ”

The quirky girl had palpitations on her face: "Let Daddy sleep, Uncle Long!" He hasn't rested for days, and we can't sleep because of the noise! ”

"It's good!"

Although they felt that after they waited for their father to wake up, none of the people present would be able to run and be trained, but as a junior, it was really anxious to see his father working day and night and sleeplessly. Seventy or eighty-year-old people, not young people. Besides, young people don't carry it like this!

patted Tru, who was standing aside, sweating profusely and stirring the solution, Chenlong said softly: "Leave it to me here, I'll stir the solution, Tru, you go and rest with Xiaoyu!" ”

Exhaling a breath, Tru took advantage of the situation and handed the stick in his hand into Chenlong's hand. Then he said softly: "The master explained, the solution must be stirred until it is viscous and gelatinous, Chenlong, you have no problem, right?" ”

Chenlong can't learn magic, but it's okay to leave this kind of craft to him. After all, he is already an old mage over forty years old, and he has a hand in playing with sticks. Although it takes about seven or eight hours to stir until the solution solidifies, the pressure is a bit high, but it's a big deal to open the god armor, and hand it over to Chenlong, he can rest assured!

followed Xiaoyu out of the study together, and slowly returned to their respective upstairs rooms, and slept peacefully.

And Chenlong also stirred the solution skillfully, glancing at his father from time to time, with a faint smile on his face. It's just that after a short time, looking at this solution like grease and the red-hot cauldron, his mood gradually changed..... By the way, how long does it take to turn this thing into colloid?

At a time when Chenlong's mood gradually collapsed with time. Lasu had already found the right way to open the Holy Lord's Hell Gate, the map was projected, and after glancing at it and remembering the location, without saying a word, Bai Yi directly led the four of them into the Black Shadow Kingdom.

In a familiar environment, hundreds of ninjas carried them in a human-powered sedan chair towards their location in Asia.

It's not the first time I've entered this space, though. But re-entering still made the trio's hearts chill, the dark red world, and the black shadow creatures swimming around them made them creepy, especially, the black shadow kingdom is not suitable for human survival, although they did not feel the feeling of being controlled by temptation, but their shadows gradually came to life, their bodies and facial features became clear, scarlet eyes looked at them indifferently, and the unconcealed malice also made them hug each other and tremble.

Seeing that his shadow became more and more weird, Ah Fen couldn't help but look at Ah Fu on the side, the Holy Lord couldn't count on it, the group of ninjas holding him ran fast, as if the wheels were installed, and they disappeared in the moment they just came in, Ah Fen rubbed against Ah Fu, and his upper and lower teeth trembled wildly: "That, Ah Fu, what should we do now?" ”

"yes, yes!" Lasu and Zhou also nodded in agreement.

When he was trained before, Ah Fu was the most hated red-haired hedgehog monster, and several of them spoke ill of him in private. Of course, in order to avoid being overheard by Ah Fu, they all make eye contact. But hate is hate, and now at this moment of death, the Holy Lord is not there, and they have no choice but to please this nasty ghost. No matter how big the face is, it can't compare to a small life, right?

"What are you afraid of, with the master here, you won't have an accident!" Ah Fu glanced at them with no interest, and then continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

He really wasn't worried, and besides, he still had the mask of the alien group in his arms, and when something really went wrong, with the mask on, everything would be solved? It just so happened that after training for so long, he also wanted to see how much progress the trio had, if it was still the same waste, there would be no need to train, and then he would take the initiative to suggest to the master to kick out these three fools who were not successful enough to fail.

Ah Fu's reaction was something they didn't expect, seeing that Ah Fu ignored it, and it was completely asking them to solve it by themselves, Ah Fen was anxious, but how to say this thing will also train them in the future, don't be too offended if you don't want to be found wrong.

After thinking about it, he turned sideways and returned to the middle of the trio's team, looked at the other two shivering companions, and pouted: "This guy doesn't help us!" ”

"It's just freedom!" Ah Fen said sullenly.