Temple of Madness

Chapter 118 Don't Argue, I'm Making Alchemy (Updated)
Chapter 119 Don't Argue, I'm Alchemy
What is urgent is to raise one's own strength, not to mention whether it can save the world, at least to protect the people around oneself, including the little girl Bai Ling, whose strength is really aggrieved by him.

A person was thinking wildly for a long time, Zhang Yang returned to his thoughts after the sun was about to set, he saw that Bai Ling was still watching the alchemy secrets seriously, Zhang Yang couldn't bear to disturb him at the beginning, but it's been so long, logically speaking, Bai Ling With the strength of the spirit out of the body, does it take so much effort to read a book?

"Bai Ling, can you make alchemy?" Zhang Yang couldn't help asking.

"No way, alchemy is no fun. I used to watch the master shut himself in the room facing the stove every day. I was so bored." Bai Ling showed a look of disgust, but she still maintained a rare knowledge of this area. curiosity.

"Can't make alchemy?!" Zhang Yang jumped up from the bed, he said sharply: "I thought you had experience in alchemy, but you don't know how to make alchemy, so why have you been watching for so long?"

"Why? Can't you watch it if you don't know alchemy?" Bai Ling looked at Zhang Yang aggrieved, as if he was being bullied.

"You don't know how to make alchemy, you should have told me earlier, it caused me to waste so much time, bring it here." Zhang Yang pulled the alchemy cheats, and then stuffed them back into the drawer angrily. It's been hundreds of years, but from her current situation like an idiot in life, she should have expected such an ending.

"Why are you so fierce, why don't you take a look?" Bai Ling snatched the lollipop from Zhang Yang's hand, and started to eat it.

Zhang Yang slapped himself on the face, and felt an urge to give up his life. He didn't know why he felt very uncomfortable now, extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's mind flashed, he thought of a good idea, he opened the door furtively and looked outside, and then whispered: "Bai Ling, you see that you have read my book for so long, you can only do me a little favor share?"

"what?"

"Help me go to the kitchen and get some pots."

"Why don't you go yourself?" Bai Ling didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Yang's gourd.

"If I tell you to go, you can go. Aren't we friends? It's just a small favor for a friend." Zhang Yang knew how to make this chick submit, and then said: "I heard that there is a restaurant that tastes delicious lollipops. I was lucky enough to eat it when I was young, tsk tsk tsk, that taste is still lingering in my heart, if I can eat it again in this life, even death is worth it.”

"What what? Tell me quickly." Bai Ling's eyes lit up, he kept shaking Zhang Yang's arm, and asked in a coquettish tone.

"I can't remember it for a while. If someone can help me go to the kitchen and bring a few pots, I should be able to think of it." Zhang Yang covered his forehead, pretending to be trying to remember.

"Isn't it just a few pots, I'll bring them for you right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ling's fingers moved slightly, and a few transparent threads of spiritual power floated out of it, and then went through the door to the kitchen.Fortunately, there is no one in the kitchen at this moment, otherwise they would move themselves when they saw the pot, and they would have to be scared to death.

Seeing Bai Ling's actions, Zhang Yang was puzzled. After a while, several pots fell outside the door with a clang, which scared Zhang Yang into a shudder.

Quickly brought the pot in, Zhang Yang looked left and right, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that no one had noticed.

"What are you doing? Has this pot grown its own legs?" Zhang Yang picked up a pot and looked it up and down, and found that it was no different from the previous "victims".

"I told you that you don't understand. This level is still too far away from you. I'll tell you later." Bai Ling waved his hand and said arrogantly.

Looking back, Zhang Yang started to get down to business, this time he must be successful, otherwise he should blow up all the pans in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ling was so curious that he went to see Zhang Yang throwing the cloud flower, wondering.

"Don't make noise, I'm making alchemy." Zhang Yang united his mind and mind, and with the release of energy and blood, he tried hard to control the cloud flower to condense into a ball, and then slowly refined it into juice.

"Oh." Bai Ling heard that Zhang Yang was obediently sitting aside after doing business. She looked at Zhang Yang's movements very skillfully, as if she had practiced countless times, but what she didn't know was that Zhang Yang never failed. Every step he takes now is filled with anger.

"Huh! The last step." Zhang Yang stabilized his mind, took a deep breath, and carefully placed the animal pill in the middle of the juice. During this process, Zhang Yang's nervous hands were trembling, and his eyes were full of expectation.

The juice swirled rapidly along with the beast pill, Zhang Yang's pupils shrank, and a white light suddenly appeared. At this moment, Zhang Yang's heart was half cold.

Done
Boom!

"Ahem, why is the smoke so thick this time?" Zhang Yang fanned the air in front of him. He saw Bai Ling sitting on a stool eating a lollipop with a dazed expression, and the whole room was filled with black smoke. There was not even a speck of dust on her body, and her little face was still so white.

"Why are you all right?"

"Were you actually playing with explosions just now?" Bai Ling asked.

Playing with explosions. I'm afraid only Bai Ling can say such unconscionable words.

"Cough, no, I was actually making alchemy just now." Zhang Yang blushed.

"Alchemy? But why did the alchemy explode?" Bai Ling's face was full of innocence, which made Zhang Yang even more angry, wishing to punch him in the past, but thinking that he couldn't beat it, let it go
"This question is worthy of further study. In fact, I also want to know why this is the case."

"I seem to remember that the master said that when refining alchemy, you need to use mental power to control it." Bai Ling ate for a long time, and finally ate up the lollipop in her hand.

"Really?" Zhang Yang was cleaning up the debris on the ground. Suddenly, his movements froze, and he grabbed Bai Ling's shoulder at an incredible speed. He looked at her with wide eyes and asked, "What did you just say? Alchemy requires mental strength." ?”

Bai Ling was taken aback by his expression, then nodded in a daze.

Zhang Yang patted his forehead hard, no wonder, he always felt that something was missing, it turned out to be because of his mental strength.But this is also very easy to explain. Liu Hongyang's ancestors were alchemists, and his qi and blood have not yet reached a hundred units, so he is just an ordinary person, but his mental power is higher than ordinary people. If there is a special cultivation method, it is due to nature.

"Why didn't I think of this? How stupid." Zhang Yang planned to make a comeback. He started a pot again, nodded step by step, put Yunyinghua, and then put Beast Pill. The moment the two came into contact, Zhang Yang immediately released it. Spiritual power penetrated into it.

Mental power feels countless light spots, the light spots are divided into two colors, one is green, and the other is red. If you guessed correctly, the green one should be the juice of the vetch flower, and the red one is the juice of the animal pill. The power of Qi and blood.

After the two came into contact, the light spots of the two colors collided and rubbed continuously, generating huge energy. Zhang Yang seemed to have touched the most important point. He quickly separated the two with mental power, and then found a delicate balance from it.

After finishing all this, Zhang Yang saw that the rotation speed of the two had been maintained at a balanced point, and they began to merge at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was red in green, and green in red.

"There's something going on!" Zhang Yang became excited, but he didn't dare to slack off. Although he had completed what he hadn't done before, he hadn't finished it yet. If he slacked off at this point, his previous efforts would fall short.

Time passed little by little, and Zhang Yang's mental power was continuously released, and there were still 22 points left. At this moment, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and it was really exhausting to maintain a state of mind.

"Give it to me!" Zhang Yang yelled in his heart, and finally when there were 12 points left in his mental power, the two merged together, and the three thumb-sized Qi and Blood Pills were steaming hot and quiet. Lying in the middle of the pot, glowing with radiance.

(End of this chapter)