29. Chapter 29
Because I can't afford to buy a single-family house, and I don't want to rent it in an ordinary person's house, and expose the irrational things of those gods and ghosts to ordinary people, so the nameless small shrine that was affected by the Taiping Dao campaign to crack down on evil gods and obscenity is a natural good house for some people. The only fly in the ointment is that the craftsmen who built this shrine in order to pursue the magnificent lighting effect, the windows and doors are quite open, not to mention, the whole shrine also uses the traditional pattern of east and west orientation, so every day the room is lit too early and darkened too late.
"But it's okay, I also saved some money on lamp oil. Wei Ye, who wears a portable home night vision device and looks like a big dragonfly, said.
As for a pair of home night vision devices made by the Astral Gate R&D Workshop, the value of which is converted into five baht, which can buy several warehouses and warehouses of good lamp oil, such math problems are too troublesome, so you don't have to worry about it.
As for Sima Ling, he looks like the son who presides over the shrine, guarding the duty of the witch master and guarding this shrine where there are no gods available. However, her life is obviously more leisurely than Wei Ye, who is running tasks in Shizhong Temple, except for holding a cup of tea in her hand and flipping through the unattended years of the major government offices in Luoyang that have an unclear origin in the shrine, and it is a day for a leisurely time.
Of course, such a leisurely monster life is not bad, and it is much better than the white lady who takes care of the little man hard. Well, except for Wei Ye urging his little oil bottle to cultivate according to the instinct of the golden essence and clear body from time to time, basically no one took the monster body seriously. On this night, the monster girl's plan to sleep leisurely on the moon was ruined by the elders she lived with.
Originally, it was dedicated to the tablet of the gods, and the brick platform that seemed to be more than half a person high had a blue-gray texture, and the reinforced filler was a special Liuyi mud that was secretly passed down in the alchemy family, and after such a transformation, the strength was not inferior to that of ordinary concrete. If it weren't for the fact that there are too many occult taboos and rituals in alchemy, the people who transformed this shrine would still really want to use reinforced concrete as the foundation.
In addition to the sealed fire alchemy furnace, there is also a condensation pool dedicated to extracting substances, that is, the Shenshui Hua Pond mentioned in the Dan Sutra. The Dan furnace in the shrine is all low-quality goods that have been hollowed out and transformed from the altar, and of course the Shenshui Huachi is not very particular, but a sealed sink flush with the ground has been opened behind the Dan furnace, and the only thing worthy of praise is that the condensate inside is used by swordsmiths and alchemists.
And now, there was a terrible smell that people couldn't help but care about, emanating from the sealed and reinforced Fire Alchemy Furnace.
The pungent smoke from the burning of water-laden plant fibers, the stench of spoiled eggs, and the pungent smell of other, more inexplicable chemicals, escaped from the only ventilated hole in the Dan furnace, and the gray-white smoke swirled into a mocking grimace, silently laughing and pounced on Sima Ling's face. However, the girl's eyes did not weep at the sudden attack, but waved her hand in disgust, which made the grimace in the smoke feel bored and stuck out her tongue and ran away. Just as it was about to sink its whole face into the mountain of white smoke, a hippopotamus swallowed the grimace with its smoke-knotted mouth wide open, and then lazily burped Sima Ling.
Even Jin Jingqing's incarnate body was equally unbearable for such a harsh environment, but the initiator of all this was still wearing a dragonfly-like night vision device, spreading out his bamboo terminal, and dialing up a paper on the alchemy reduction test on the touch screen, checking the optimized data of the Danfang inside. If it weren't for the fact that he also had a simple charcoal-filtered gas mask on his face, this focused look would definitely be worth learning from the vast number of alchemy apprentices and alchemy boys in the multiverse world.
"It's a foul-smelling hell, no, the sulphur-smelling hell in the Divine Comedy is much better than the alchemy laboratory. It is no wonder that the average life expectancy of alchemists and alchemists in the lower magical world is not high, and working in such a olfactory hell for a long time with the body of a mortal man is as inhumane as torture in the age of ignorance...... Ah, even I'm not afraid of physical damage, I feel like my respiratory tract is filled with sulfuric acid. ”
"Quiet, Bell, help me get the book on the bookshelf that is in the New Illustrated Book of Stone Medicine Erya 1. 2nd Edition", here's a drug pseudonym in the Dan prescription I don't remember very well. Wei Ye's voice came muffled from behind the mask-type gas mask that came with the home night vision device.
"So, doesn't the Gate of the Astral Realm have a special specialty store for the Outer Pill Bait, why do we still have to do our own alchemy?"
Listening to the accusations of his half-demon niece, Wei Ye didn't raise his head, pointed the four words "Tai Tian Yi", and sent a Dongyang Sword Blessing Talisman formed by sparks into the Dan furnace, and said in the tone of the village pedant: "The word extravagance, breaking the family and the country." This is a good comparison, we obviously have rice and vegetables at home, as long as the fire is a good meal, but we have to go to the restaurant, this kind of behavior is too ruined. ”
Saying this nondescript analogy, he took the colorful illustrated book handed over by Sima Ling, flipped through it slightly, and pulled out a few pieces of ore that had never been concocted from the medicine cabinet behind the Dan furnace.
"Tianyang stone, red dragon warp each three coins, green oil feather, Xuanshui stone, bright salt each five points, take the autumn glue as the paste...... Well, the bells, realgar, Zeng Qing three coins, empty blue, magnets, purple quartz five points, all crushed, and then take a bottle of raspberry juice. ”
"So, why do both alchemy and alchemy like to give weird names to minerals?"
Sima Ling's complaints about the two major schools of practice of occultism had just begun, when Wei Ye threw a thick mask stained with water.
"Compared to that, the mercury sulfide extract is about to succeed - put the mask on!"
"Woo, it's really a healthy hobby to make highly toxic chemicals at night......"
Complaining, Sima Ling still squatted down, picked up the ore, and rubbed it hard in the palm of her hand, and the surface of the ore suddenly turned into extremely fine dust, but the hands of the half-demon girl seemed to produce a great suction, so that the dust could not fly away around her hands.
"Recommended me the development route of the golden spirit half-demon, in fact, it is because of my ability to manipulate metal elements, uncle. ”
"It is very important to prevent occupational diseases, your uncle I am still a human being, if I suffer from pulmonary fibrosis syndrome prematurely, this life will be ruined. You know, the cost of reincarnation is not low. ”
Saying this kind of thing without any elders, Wei Ye took a roll of bleached and decolored linen cloth, and evenly spread the mixture of ore powder and raspberry juice processed by Sima Ling on the fine linen. Looking at the appearance alone, this fine linen cloth coated with strange ointment really resembles the dog skin plaster that is claimed to "cure all diseases" sold by the Jianghu traveling doctors along the street.
"What are you going to do?" Holding this plaster, Sima Ling tilted his head suspiciously, "Could it be that the finances of Shizhong Temple are tight again this month, and he can't pay his salary, so Uncle is determined to change his career to become Fang Langzhong?"
"Langzhong's official name refers to the doctor, which was after the mutiny of Chen Qiaoyi, the boss of the Zhao family. If Mr. Zhang is willing to recommend me to be promoted to Langzhong, at least we don't have to live in this dilapidated temple. Wei Ye snorted angrily, his hands were closed, and his middle and ring fingers were overlapped in one place: "Open the furnace!"
With his fingertips, the sealing plate on the Divine Bloom Pool popped open, and a cloud of bright red fine sand wrapped in the firelight jumped out of the Divine Bloom Pool.
After looking at the color and weight of the Nine Turns Spirit Sand that came out of the furnace with satisfaction, Wei Ye reached into the sleeve pouch embellished in the big sleeve and touched out the Taiping Dao special nectar talisman water of the small half bamboo tube.
With a mouthful of runic water in his mouth, Wei Ye used a breath of dantian qi and sprayed hard towards the Nine Turns Spirit Sand, which was still wrapped in the mana of the Dongyang Sword Zhu!
The rune water exited and turned into a mist, but there was an invisible force in it that restrained the tiny water droplets from flying away. Suddenly, this mist seemed to have spirituality, wrapping the Nine Turns Spirit Sand that was still burning.
Water and fire invaded each other, and immediately there was a disturbing sound, and the steam was in the air, and between the steam boiling, a faint shadow of the talisman seal was revealed from it.
If you look closely, the phantom is also like the fundamental talisman of the Dongyang Sword Zhu, which is a mantra written in ancient scripts, which is just a twelve-character mantra of "Northern Emperor Pearl, Liudanhao, Qingdi Pond, Xuanshui Ointment".
Seeing that the talisman blessed in this rune water showed its true form, Wei Ye opened his hands together, picked up the middle finger of his right thumb, and took a look at the true form of the rune seal, and the Dongyang Sword Zhu talisman was inducted, and the sixteen characters turned into several small swords, circled the rune seal, and then threw it towards Wei Ye.
Grabbing the plaster that had been prepared for a long time, Wei Ye raised his hand towards the flying Fu Seal True Form, and said, "Take it!"
As soon as the talisman and the plaster touched, the fire dissipated, and a strong medicinal fragrance immediately dispersed, finally dispelling the foul smell created by the previous alchemy. Looking at Wei Ye's hand again, there is no plaster sticker, only a roll of white muslin, covered with cinnabar red flowing water lines, and it looks very good.
Sima Ling had already come over curiously: "This is ...... Uncle's magic weapon?"
"No, this can only be regarded as a medical outsourced talisman. Wei Ye spread his hands, "borrowed the principle of the Manna Rui Ying Fu of Taiping Dao to make a simple substitute. The effect is definitely not as good as the original version of the quick healing and hanging water, but the strength of the copycat is that it is easy to make, the cost is reduced, and it is more convenient to store and transport - anytime, anywhere, it is the first choice for the injured!"
"Huh? What is this, advertising slogan?"
"Of course, you can send it to Fengyuetang to ask Boss Feng to sell it on your behalf, and by the way, please ask him to go to the LHG operation department to help us apply for a talisman patent back. Wei Ye rolled up the muslin cloth in his hand with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "I have also thought of the instructions - sterilization, swelling, stasis, and hemostasis, whether it is burns, chilblains, bruises, carbuncles, ulcers, dermatitis and herpes, only one piece is needed, and it is effective without leaving scars!
"Uncle, don't mention the manual of your audio-visual shopping advertisement 'as long as ninety-nine-eight', and the last sentence is really redundant......"
"There is no way, who said that since Master Fang Zhouzi, there are always so many black ...... of Chinese medicine in the world"
"You're not a Chinese medicine practitioner anymore, it's a spell, okay?"
Seeing that the daily cross talk of the uncle and nephew was about to start again, Wei Ye suddenly raised his hand and stopped Sima Ling's next words: "Shhh, there are people above us!"