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Chapter 9 Dimension! It’s a dimension! Hahaha! I got it! [Please read on! Please vote!]

Jiang Lin's soul power is naturally much stronger than others. If a high-level alchemist checks Jiang Lin's soul strength, he will be surprised, because Jiang Lin's soul realm is inherently at the peak of the ordinary realm. This is why his mother thinks he has a strong talent as an alchemist, but because of some turmoil later, his mother thinks that alchemists are too dangerous and specifically asks Mr. Yao not to let Jiang Lin embark on the path of an alchemist.

Jiang Lin's perception is very outstanding due to his soul realm that is far superior to that of humans. He can sense the subtle changes in metal during the forging process through his weak fighting spirit, just like an alchemist can sense the extraction of medicinal essence during the process of refining medicine.

"In this world, many Dou Qi masters are able to create the Dou Qi that suits them best. In other words, the release of Dou Qi and the movement of energy have always followed certain rules? And this rule should be very simple, not very difficult, otherwise there wouldn't be such a wide variety of low-level Dou Qi in this world."

Inside the forging room, Jiang Lin took out the minerals that Mr. Yao had given him and sorted out all the forged materials.

A low-level yellow-rank fighting weapon is not so easy to forge. Jiang Lin spent at least two months preparing for forging the fighting weapon, and finally succeeded. With the blueprint and experience, if Jiang Lin continues to forge the water-patterned golden dagger, the efficiency will be much higher. Without delaying his practice, he can buy materials, refine materials, forge materials, and adjust the internal fighting spirit of the equipment. The whole process takes no more than three days.

"But what exactly is the rule?" Under the high temperature, Jiang Lin, sweating all over, held a hammer and pounded the red-hot iron in his hand with a steady breathing rhythm.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
The rhythmic sound of the golden bell is like the evening drum and morning bell coming from the deep valley of the mountain stream. The tone is light, the rhythm is slow, and the sound is deep and faint, which can actually give people a sense of inner tranquility and trance.

In this environment that should have been noisy, Jiang Lin seemed to have entered a state of meditation, his heart was extremely peaceful, and his thoughts were empty and agile.

"Why did you fail?"

"The meridians in the human body are also a kind of matter. They should not fail."

"Failed again?"

"This multi-frequency difference time circuit can really be realized through 'resistance'. But what is the use of it? Write it down first."

"One thousand and one verifications. As expected, the words in the book are just to comfort people. If I fail, I will fail. Why should I be so serious about a piece of chicken soup?"

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Jiang Lin's blacksmithing state lasted for two months, until the Dou Qi in his body circulated quickly through a large circle and then gathered near his Dantian, making his brain instantly clear. At the same time, the third small flame of Dou Qi was born from his Dantian.

Fighting spirit, third stage!

Ding. Jiang Lin, who was performing the boring purification and forging process, suddenly stopped his actions. His originally deep black eyes, which had lost their focus, suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light!

Jiang Lin first took a look at the corners of the forging room, which were filled with metals with various properties that he had forged. Those high-purity materials were all pasted with small pieces of paper, which recorded simple symbols and numbers that only Jiang Lin could understand. Those symbols and numbers were the classification of the characteristics of these materials by Jiang Lin during the forging process.

Jiang Lin took a look at the red iron in his hand and threw it directly into the pool beside him.

Sizzle, sizzle! !
In a puff of white smoke, Jiang Lin took a dirty paper and pen from a nearby shelf, drew a simple human figure on it, and marked all his knowledge of the human meridians on it.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin tore off the human figure directly, and at the same time tore off the figure's arms and legs separately. Soon, in a cloud of white steam, a gray paper figure appeared in Jiang Lin's hand.

Jiang Lin silently used blood-red paint to dot several acupuncture points on the gray paper man's feet that he was very familiar with. Under the white mist, his fingers were stained with "blood", his face was gloomy, and his eyes seemed extremely gloomy due to the dark circles caused by not getting enough rest during this period.

In the gloomy room, Jiang Lin looked at the gray paper man stained with blood in his hand, and his fingers trembled as he broke and twisted the limbs of the bloody paper man! In a trance, Jiang Lin seemed to hear the wailing of the bloody paper man, who was constantly calling his name and trying to beg for mercy. The sound was getting louder and louder, but Jiang Lin seemed not to hear it. Looking at the bloody paper man in his hand whose limbs were broken and twisted into various shapes by himself, Jiang Lin's face seemed to show a kind of morbid fanaticism? !

The blood-red paper man kept wailing! He kept howling! He kept begging for mercy in pain!
Jiang Lin!

Jiang Lin!!
Jiang Lin!!!

"Jiang Lin! Are you going to set the house on fire?! How did you create so much smoke?! Are you deaf? I called you for a long time but you didn't respond!"

With a bang, the wooden door of Jiang Lin's forging room was kicked open by the little medical fairy in a white and purple dress. She was immediately choked by the white smoke inside. When she was about to cough, she saw a dark shadow vaguely in the white mist with the help of the red light emitted by the blazing furnace in the room.

The black shadow in the white mist kept twisting the limbs of a bloody little man in his hand. When Xiao Yixiang looked at it in a daze and focused her eyes, the picture became a little clearer. Then, in this little clearer picture, she saw that under the backdrop of the ominous red light that symbolized disaster, the black shadow actually showed an extremely weird and terrifying smile to the bloody little man in his hand who was tortured by him and looked like a monster.

It was like the fanatical smile of a fanatical evil cultist when he saw the god he worshipped most!

Through the ominous red fog, Xiao Yixian could still see the man’s eyes, fanatical and gloomy, like a man-eating beast!
The evening breeze outside blew gently behind Xiao Yixiang. The wind that she used to feel cool, now made her feel an indescribable chill!

"Dimension! It's a dimension!"

"Wuhu! Dimension! Space! Three-dimensional! Solid!"

“Two points form a line, three points form a plane, and four points form a solid!”

"I understand! Wuhu! Take off! Master! I understand! No, where does the master come from? Haha! I am the master!"

"Distance ratio! This is all three-dimensional at scale!"

"I am just a stupid pig like Xiao Yixian! Different molecular structures can be combined into different macroscopic substances! And this structure is also three-dimensional! I should have thought of it earlier! Why did I suddenly become stupid and become the same as Xiao Yixian! Wuuuu! I am so stupid! I am crying, crying, stupid crying!"

"stop!!!"

Little Medical Fairy listened to the ghostly howlings coming from the underworld-like house, and she felt that the evening breeze behind her was no longer cold... On the contrary, she was now very angry!
(End of this chapter)