Chapter 12: Pressure Cooker Alchemy

"Don't be afraid, this is to remove the lower half of the head at the same time, rubbing it on the paper." Zhao Fan'an comforted Lin Qianqian, who had experienced this kind of thing for the first time, and at the same time brought the bowl containing the rooster's blood to the top of the rice paper. ”

The scarlet rooster blood is like a blood line, constantly falling on the black footprints between the grains and flour.

When he was halfway sprinkled, Zhao Fan's wrist flipped over, and the mouth of the bowl returned to level with the ground, and the outer wall of the bowl had no blood left, as if it had been washed.

The next moment, the blood of the rooster did not penetrate the rice paper, but blended into the black footprints, making its color red-black, and then the footprints seemed to turn into liquid, spreading, and the shape also changed greatly, and finally froze into three strange-shaped symbols, some like letters, and some like tadpoles.

"It really doesn't hurt." Lin Qianqian's rice paper pressed with both hands floated with the same black gas as before, this time she opened her eyes, but after seeing the black footprints, she no longer panicked in the face of the black gas, because she felt that there was an indescribable sense of security with Zhao Fan by her side, she looked sideways and asked in surprise: "Huh?" Zhao Fan, the pattern of this footprint is a bit like Thai characters? ”

"Are you sure?" Zhao Fan said.

"When I traveled to Thailand before, I saw it, and I won't admit it." Lin Qianqian nodded.

Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he asked again: "When did you go?" ”

"Probably...... It's been a month. ”

"Then you remember carefully, did someone give you something and bring it home?" Zhao Fan is almost certain that Lin Qianqian's targeting by the Nanyang Head Descender is due to this trip to Thailand.

"Something?" Lin Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she remembered that she met a middle-aged beggar on the street, and the photo hanging on her chest was a young woman of her same age but suffering from skin disease, and she felt very miserable, so she generously gave a thousand baht, the other party could speak Chinese, and after thanking her desperately, she said that her daughter was seriously ill and could not repay her, so she took out a beautiful small mirror inlaid with colored stones and gave it to her.

Lin Qianqian left the rice paper with her hands after the black qi dissipated, and her upper body was extremely comfortable at the moment, and she almost couldn't suppress her moaning. When she got up, she saw two more black handprints left on them, and asked, "Now, all my head has been removed, right?" ”

"The head is broken, but the lost Yang Shou has not yet returned to its place, and the body is also weak." Zhao Fan said truthfully: "However, I didn't come empty-handed this time, there are many medicinal materials in the sack, all of them are gifts for you, after a while, I will take a few of them and refine a furnace of Yuan Qi Pill first, after taking it, your body will not be weak anymore, as for Yang Shou, I will help you take it back." ”

"Alchemy?" Lin Qianqian's eyes were full of shock, and then she thought that even lowering her head really existed in the world, so she was relieved that Zhao Fan would be alchemy, who let this scoundrel who claimed to be her man be extraordinary as soon as he made a move?

Zhao Fan did the same and sprinkled the remaining rooster blood on the second piece of rice paper, and the black handprint turned into a red-black liquid stream, which also became three characters.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Qianqian returned to her room and took out a storage box in the drawer of the corner cabinet, she opened the lid, picked up a mirror with colored stones on the edge, and returned to tell Zhao Fan about the experience of meeting a beggar in Thailand, and said: "Oh, that's it." ”

"Kindness is also divided into whom, this is left to me to deal with." Zhao Fan casually put the mirror into his trouser pocket and didn't look at it much. He poured a large mouthful of rice wine into his mouth, then squatted down and pinched the edges of two half-inch thick rice paper with both hands, and then pressed the middle with force, and the two sides with the characters were opposite each other, and a lot of unstained grain flour fell on the ground.

Zhao Fan squirted rice wine on the rice paper, and after a few seconds, he separated the two pieces of rice paper, and all the characters on it disappeared strangely!

Lin Qianqian asked suspiciously: "What about Thai characters?" ”

Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously and said, "It's in my hands." After the words fell, he spread a piece of rice paper on the ground, gently closed his eyelids, stretched out a hand dipped in the remaining rice wine on the paper and drew it "around the corner", and finally his fingertips stopped, he opened his eyes, and six yellowed characters had appeared on the paper, which was the substitute blood spell that disappeared before, and it had become one!

Lin Qianqian's eyes were straight when she looked at the side, and she was stunned and said, "You...... Is it a god? What you didn't see was still exactly the same after you drew it blindly! ”

Rubbing complete.

Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, folded the piece of paper and said, "To be precise, I am a Heavenly Master, and the parentheses are 'not out of the teacher'." ”

"Heavenly Master ......" Lin Qianqian vaguely felt that this title was quite in line with the other party's mysterious and unpredictable methods, and it seemed to have more meaning than immortals.

Zhao Fan quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground, threw what should be thrown, and left what should be kept, and then he went to the sack placed in the corner of the wall, and took a black leather backpack from it, which was full of his magic items, and threw it on the bed at random, and then grabbed the sack and began to pour it downward, every time it appeared, Lin Qianqian would exclaim in shock:

"Wild ginseng as thick as a wrist? Three and a half? ”

"Ahh Reishi with a large basin? ”

"It's a soft lump of ash...... My God, known as the once-in-a-millennium gray Tai Sui! ”

The Lin family has an industry involving Chinese herbal medicine, and even the best medicinal materials are difficult to buy, and what appears in front of him can already be called a rare treasure, but Zhao Fan is as rude and direct as if he didn't want money, and he ruined the heavens!

Can't you be gentle?

She was constantly confused: "In this era, is there really such a medicinal material?" How the hell did he get it? ”

Then, the best cordyceps and saffron and many medicinal herbs that she did not know appeared one after another, although she had never seen them, but they definitely did not seem to be ordinary things, until the sack was empty, and the precious medicinal herbs on the ground were piled up like a hill. In advance, Lin Qianqian couldn't have imagined that even if she broke her scalp, the sack that looked dirty was hidden bottomless......

This is the real low-key!

"It's finally empty, and it's pressed me all the way, and now my shoulders are still sore, it's really troublesome." Zhao Fan kicked at the medicinal herb hill in disgust.

"Stop, oh no, stop!"

Lin Qianqian rushed over and stopped her distressedly and said: "Such a loser, be careful of being struck by lightning, take any of them and put them in the outside world, they are all priceless and cause a huge sensation!" Anyway, where did you come from? Are you willing to give me all as a gift? ”

"Oh, you didn't even get married and started to care about me? That's not kicking. Zhao Fan said casually: "This is all dug from my family's medicine garden, and sometimes when the food is eaten up, it is eaten directly as food." I didn't think I could handle it, but that's the kind of stuff left for the poor. But thanks to them, there was no money when I came, so I broke half of the ginseng and exchanged it for 200 yuan with the villagers below the mountain to buy a train ticket. ”

Dig in the medicine yard?

Eat it straight as a meal?

Half a ginseng for two hundred?

"......" Lin Qianqian's face smiled stiffly, and she said with a sluggish lips: "Zhao Tianshi, it's good if you're happy, let me slow down for a while." ”

"If it's too little, I still have it in my medicine garden." Zhao Fan added.

Lin Qianqian felt that the world had been turned upside down, and her shocked eyes were about to burst and said, "Really? ”

"What are you lying to, but my uncle and grandfather said that we won't go back if we don't have a baby." Zhao Fan's tone was full of helplessness.

"I'm born!"

After Lin Qianqian finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, and she blamed the other party for taking out the medicinal materials that carried her mind, and she quickly changed her words: "Uh, just kidding." ”

"Don't you know that jokes come true when you play them?" Zhao Fan squatted down and carefully selected a few medicinal herbs, and he said, "Let's have a more in-depth exchange when we go back, get down to business first, and go get me a pressure cooker." ”

Thorough...... Communication?

"Phew, I don't!"

Lin Qianqian's face blushed and said, "What do you want a pressure cooker for?" ”

"Alchemy." Zhao Fan was also quite helpless, because the weight of the alchemy furnace was a bit heavy when he left the mountain gate, he didn't bother to carry it, and now he could only retreat and find a replacement to deal with it first.

"What?"

Lin Qianqian was not lightly frightened, she stared blankly at the precious medicinal materials in Zhao Fan's hands, as if she saw that they would turn into a black paste in the near future, so she asked with a trembling heart: "Is this ...... This pressure cooker can really be alchemy? ”