Unparalleled Double Harmony

Chapter 305

The words are divided into two parts.

While Fudozi was "cleaning up" the magistrate, Huang Donglai and Tyrell had also made progress.

Relying on the cover of the night and Huang Donglai's lightness kung fu, the two climbed over the wall and entered Wuren Temple without any danger.

The inside of the temple wall is much colder than the outside. At a glance, there are only two houses guarded in the huge temple. People notice you.

Obviously, since most of the manpower in the temple was transferred outside to maintain the order of the queues tonight, only the minimum defensive force remained in the temple.

Huang Donglai and Tyrell were not in a hurry either. After observing in the dark for a while, they found that every 10 minutes or so, a "monk" would come from "garrison location A", carrying two He trotted all the way to "garrison site B", and after entering for about a minute, he would come out with two empty barrels, and then return to garrison site A...

After watching the other party "transport" three times in this way, Huang Donglai and Tyrell discussed it for a while, and decided to go to the garrison site A first.

The two did what they said, and quickly walked to the vicinity of the room in the dark, followed by Huang Donglai, performed lightness kung fu, and brought Tyrell into the room.

In those days, the highest artificial light source from the ground was the lantern hanging under the eaves, so sneaking above the eaves, that is, on the roof... was very difficult to be found; as long as you lie down and don't make any movement, Even if someone looks up, [-]% of them will not be able to see you.

Of course, if you make a lot of noise, or foolishly straighten your back and cast a slender shadow on the ground on a moonlit night, you deserve to be exposed.

To make a long story short, after sneaking around for a while, Huang Tai and the two came to the roof of the house at the garrison site A. The two chose a place to lie down, and then they reached out to uncover the tiles and peeped inside the house.

In the brightly lit room, there was a kind-looking, red-faced old man sitting on a grand master's chair.

On the ground beside the old man, there was a large water tank, which was filled with green liquid.

Although it was quite far away, Huang Donglai, the young master of the poison family, could tell at a glance with his trained sense of smell that the liquid was made from a variety of different herbs.

Seeing this, some people may have to make a judgment. First of all, it can be concluded that the identity of this old man is probably the "miracle doctor" Xiong Fengshan. A kind of "miracle medicine", every time he prepares a batch here, someone will transport it out in a barrel, and then he will continue to make the next batch.

If you think so, I can say that you guessed half right...

Just when Huang Donglai and Tyrell took it for granted that the old man was mixing medicine in the vat, they saw... the old man picked up a big ladle, scooped up the liquid in the vat, and poured it on himself Down the throat violently.

One scoop, two scoops, three scoops...

He drank it so fast, in the blink of an eye, he had already swallowed ten ladles of medicinal soup, and his stomach was bulging.

Huang Donglai and Tyrell were also stunned, and they both thought to themselves: "What is this for? Testing medicine? Then you don't have to drink so much, right? It doesn't mean you're thirsty?"

Just when the two were in doubt, suddenly, the old man made a formula with his hands and silently recited a few incantations. An empty barrel... vomited.

That vomit... It's not so much vomit, it's better to say it's jet.

As if a faucet had been turned on in his throat, streams of green mucus sprayed out fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Huang Donglai and Tyrell almost vomited together.

However, apart from being disgusted, Huang Donglai did see some tricks; after all, he is a cultivator of Taoism. Although his Taoism is superficial and he can't recognize what the old man pinched, he can generally understand... the opponent's hands It's not random.

Therefore, Huang Donglai can basically confirm that the scene in front of him is not some strange habit, but is really using "magic medicine".

Thinking of this, Brother Huang quickly patted Tyrell lightly, and when the latter looked at him, he gestured for him to follow him, and put the tile back.

Three minutes later, the two had evacuated from the roof of that house and returned to the shadows in the distance.

"Bro, what's the situation?" Tyrell speaks in this way now, it can be regarded as a combination of earth and foreign, anyway, it is much better than when he said "father and horse are dear" at the beginning.

As for Huang Donglai, he has long been used to this journey, so he just replied very normally: "He should be using spells to buff ordinary herbal soup, but I don't know what effect the resulting thing will have. of."

"Oh?" Tyrell is a smart person. Upon hearing this, he immediately had an idea, "Then you... want to try it?"

"Get out~" Huang Donglai's answer was also very straightforward, "Who will taste that stuff?" He paused, pointed to the far away garrison site B, and then said, "I mean, let's go to the second Let’s explore another place, steal some of that medicine if possible, and show it to my uncle, maybe he can know what it is.”

"Well... makes sense." Tyrell nodded.

After the two said these few words, they followed the shadows and walked towards the guard point B again.

As for that place, it was originally a warehouse in this temple, but now it has been transformed into a "pharmaceutical warehouse". Because this warehouse is very large, there are several windows facing the back of the courtyard wall, so this time Huang Donglai and Tyrell didn't go into the room, but walked around to the unguarded back, pierced the window paper and peeked inside.

At this time, there were about a dozen "monks" in the warehouse, all of them were shirtless and sweating profusely working in front of the table.

I saw that these "monks" poured the buckets of "vomit" evenly into the pile of flour, kneaded them quickly into a large dough, and then kneaded one by one from it. The dark green balls are slightly smaller than the glutinous rice balls.

After a batch is made, they will pack these green pills in oiled paper, tie them tightly with string, and store them in groups of ten.

Huang Donglai knew at a glance that this group of people planned to sell this thing as medicine to the common people; because this male genius doctor "opens consultations every nine days", so the medicine he sold was in packs of ten pills, and the common people used it for a day. After eating one like this, the patient had just finished taking the medicine when he had his next consultation, so he had to come back to buy it again.

"Well... I have to find a way to go in and steal a bag." Huang Donglai muttered, while looking at Tyrell, "Otherwise, let's make the tiger leave the mountain...you go around to the front of the warehouse first, and draw away the hands at the door." The guard with the lantern, as for me... I took advantage of the chaos and sent a few hidden weapons into the house first to extinguish the lights inside, then broke in through the window, took out the medicine, and then went to meet you."

Huang Donglai thought that his plan was pretty good, and Tyrell would agree without hesitation, but unexpectedly...

"Nonono..." Tyrell, who has always been easy to talk, actually waved his finger at Brother Huang at this time, looked at Brother Huang with a rather ambiguous look, and then said, "They will definitely realize that the medicine is in this way." If it is stolen, it will scare the snake... Why don't you let me come, I have a better way."

"What?" Huang Donglai's tone of voice was also brought in by him, he wondered, "What can you do?"

"I can stand here without moving, and steal a pack of medicine from it without anyone noticing." Tyrell continued.

"How?" Huang Donglai didn't believe it.

"Last month, under the inspiration of the priests, the potential contained in my body was stimulated, so I practiced several skills, one of which is called Telekinesis, and it should be able to be used here." Tyrell said.

"Oh..." Huang Donglai wasn't interested in pretending to understand at this juncture, he asked directly, "Then, in terms I can understand, this 'lifting Knesset to death' means..."

"Hmm... Maybe it can be called 'psychic activation'." Tyrell replied.

"Huh?" Huang Donglai was even more confused now, "What do you mean? Could it be that you can use your mind to control the actions of the people inside and let them throw the medicine to you?"

Tyrell shook his head: "It's not that powerful, but I can..." As he spoke, he stared at a pack of unnoticed medicines in the room through the small hole in the window, and then made a Actions like grabbing from a distance.

I thought that he would easily use the "skill" he called, but he didn't expect that he was constipated and froze there for more than ten seconds before he succeeded.

And when the package of medicine was instantly transferred from the house to Tyrell's hands, his whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud on the ground, and he was almost out of breath. Same fate.

"Fuck?" Huang Donglai was also quite surprised when he saw this hand, he immediately squatted down, patted Tyrell's back to help him calm down, and said in a low voice, "You are a bit awesome, Although I heard from my master that there is also a method of fetching objects from space in Daoism, but you, a person with no sense of power, can actually do this? Don't you have the potential to use 'magic'?"

Brother Huang's guess is indeed partly correct.

The organization that Tyrell's previous "master" belonged to was an organization in Europe that specialized in fighting against supernatural evil forces. That's why the veterans of Mysterious Strange Sect regarded Tyrell as a "fellow man"; While following his master, he also had a certain understanding of his own potential under the advice of the other party. Unfortunately, before Tyrell awakened as a qualified fighter, both he and his master encountered accidents, and then he drifted to the big scorpion.

It wasn't until a few months ago, when he came to Mysterious Qi Sect, that Tyrell got the chance to restart his "practice" with the help of the old Taoists.

However, in just a few months, he was naturally still at the initial stage, and he had very few "skills", and because his "magic power" was low, using a telekinesis would make him almost twitch. It took half a day to slow down.

"For now... let's not talk... we got the things, let's move them out." Tyrell said after recovering from his breath.

Huang Donglai didn't say much when he saw this, he simply carried Tyrell on his back; anyway, with Huang Donglai's strength and lightness, it's not a big deal, he dragged his brother Sun for most of the time in Wujian Villa Mountains are fine, now it's just a matter of slipping out of the monastery with Tyrell on his back.

…………

About a quarter of an hour later, somewhere outside Hu County.

Tyrell and Huang Donglai, who had basically recovered, trotted along the only road leading to the town.

Just as the shadow of the city was getting very close, two figures came up to him at a fast pace.

Because the two sides recognized each other after a long distance, the four met quickly.

"How is it? What have you gained?" Fudoko is an elder, and an elder who doesn't like to be too wordy, so when he opened his mouth, he asked directly about business matters.

From this, Huang Donglai briefly recounted what he had seen and heard in Wuren Temple just now, and when he was about to finish speaking, Tyrell handed the package of medicine they had stolen to Fudozi, and any its view.

Fuzizi took the package of medicines, opened the oil paper outside, picked up one of them, looked at it, smelled it, then snorted coldly, and said: "Hmph... I don't know what the 'magic doctor' is. What magical powers does it have, it turns out to be 'Meng Xin Fang'..."

"Uncle, you really know this method?" Huang Donglai continued.

Fudoko nodded, and immediately talked to the three people around him...

(End of this chapter)