Liao Zhai alchemist

Chapter 299 Gunpowder

Chapter 299 Gunpowder
The family's short story is naturally not related to Zhang Wei's business.He was just almost considered to be Qingtong's son...

In fact, the two do look a bit alike...

After staying at home for a few days, Taoist Qingtong took Zhang Wei to the Golden Summit in Guan County.

This is a small temple.It does not enshrine the gods of Taoism, but enshrines Zhang Wulang and Zhao Sanlang, the founder of the altar, and the most important thing is the altar of the golden top.

The Jinding Dharma Altar is a dharma altar slowly cultivated by the monks of the Jinding Temple. During the wandering process of the Jinding Temple mages, they will bring back the captured ghosts and deal with the demons and fill them into the Dharma Altar. Refined into rampant soldiers.

In today's Jinding temple, there is one temple master, three mages, and several disciples.Is and worthy of the name of the small view.

Of course, this has something to do with Master Meishan's way of life.Those who can live in the temple and practice are those who have some extra money in their families. Ordinary disciples and masters still have to make a living while practicing.

When Zhang Wei came to Jinding Temple, Qingtong said to him: "Look around by yourself, and I'll go and talk to the master of the temple."

Zhang Wei nodded and began to visit the small temple.

There is no offering of incense, and no believers come to the door.People who come here are basically looking for a mage.

Next to the altar Zhang Wulang statue on the altar, there are some fruit cakes, but not many.Enshrining rampant soldiers relies on blood food, that is, fresh flesh and blood.

Sacrifice once or twice a month is enough. If additional blood food is given, it is time for the rampant soldiers to work hard.

In addition to the statue of Zhang Wulang on the altar, there is also a statue of a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. This statue is slightly smaller. When Zhang Wei came in, this statue kept staring at him.

It wasn't until Zhang Wei saluted him that the statue asked, "Which line of disciples are you? Why do you have the aura of our rampant soldiers?"

Hearing the statue's words, Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I am Qingtong's nephew, and I am practicing with his rampant soldiers recently. Are you Zhao Sanlang?"

The statue said: "I am Zhao Sanlang, do you have any wine? I am thirsty!"

"Wine?" Zhang Wei was taken aback again.

"Yes! Pour me some wine." The statue said impatiently.

Zhang Wei thought for a while, then took out a bottle of homemade plum wine from the golden snail in his arms, and asked, "But how should I drink it for you?"

"Pour it directly on my mouth, why are you so melon?" Zhao Sanlang said.

Zhang Wei smiled, opened the wine bottle, and slowly poured the wine over the statue's mouth.

Strange to say, as soon as the wine fell on the mouth of the statue, the wine was sucked in by the statue, and there was no waste at all.

Zhang Wei was also amazed in his heart that in the Shinto sacrifices, gods, heavenly soldiers, yin gods, and ghost soldiers can all enjoy the tribute, but they all absorb the essence of the tribute.What is wanted is the 'god' of the tribute rather than the 'quality' of the tribute, but here, this Zhao Sanlang really "drank" the wine!

While Zhang Wei was pouring the wine, the statue drank and said, "Yes, yes, yes! This is the taste! This wine is very good, have some more! Have some more!"

While Zhang Wei was pouring wine, a person suddenly came to the door. When she saw Zhang Wei pouring wine for the statue again, she suddenly drank violently.

"What are you doing?! You still don't stop!"

Hearing the loud drinking, Zhang Wei quickly stopped pouring the wine, but the statue lost its aura in an instant and turned into a stupid statue.

"What are you doing? Do you know what you've done?"

The person who came was a woman, wearing a red silk headband on her head, and a few peach blossoms were embroidered with gold thread on it.

At this time, her little face was flushed, and she looked angry that she was going to eat Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei pointed to the statue and said, "He wants to drink..."

"He wants to drink, so you give him a drink, and he wants the stars in the sky! You pick the stars for him?!" The woman directly interrupted Zhang Wei, choking.

Zhang Wei felt a little unhappy when he heard this unreasonable words.

He said lightly: "It's just a pot of wine, it's not worth a lot of money, and nothing can happen."

Offering a bottle of wine, what is this?
"You bastard! You know what a fart! If it's okay to drink, I'll shorten his drink?" The woman became even more angry.

"Also, who are you? Who sent you here? If you don't make it clear, I won't be polite!" After she finished speaking, she shook her hand, and a burst of 'Ding Ding Ling Ling' bells rang.

On her wrist, there is a bracelet composed of small bells.

As the bell rang, a group of rampant soldiers flew out of the bell, baring their teeth at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei said: "I was brought by Qingtong, and now uncle is..."

Obviously, this girl didn't know the name Qingtong.So, she sneered and began to recite the mantra: "The mountain knives are sharp, the water knives are sharp, the wind knives are sharp, and the fire knives are sharp. All the soldiers carry mountain knives, water knives, wind knives, and fire knives. Go into battle." Kill the enemy! Hurry like a law!"

Her incantations were chanted quickly and urgently, mixed with many Meishan dialects, which sounded quite touching.

But the next moment, it doesn't make sense anymore!

Seeing that her spell was over, those rampant soldiers were suddenly covered in armor, with knives in their hands, and rushed towards Zhang Wei.

And the girl herself also had a small wooden knife in her hand, and swung it at Zhang Wei like this.

This is the 'Mountain Sword Curse', an extremely common Meishan spell.When Meishan people encounter wild animals, they will recite this mantra, and then add some power to their knives, so that even the rusty knives can be extremely sharp.

If used in conjunction with rampant soldiers, this mantra will empower rampant soldiers with weapons.Turn unarmed rampant soldiers into fully equipped rampant soldiers.

Seeing rampant soldiers rushing towards him, Zhang Wei certainly couldn't sit still.Electric lights erupted from his body, emitting a dazzling blue-white light.

Thunder is the best against obscenity.The rampant soldiers also belong to the 'yin' category.

The moment the rampant soldiers flew away, they were shocked by the lightning on Zhang Wei's body. Immediately, many rampant soldiers wailed, were scattered and returned to the woman's bracelet.

The rampant soldier who owns the altar is immortal and can always be resurrected in the altar.

Because of such characteristics, rampant soldiers are indeed brave and fearless.But they really couldn't break through Zhang Wei's lightning armor!
When the girl saw it, she became anxious immediately.So she began to mutter again: "Grandpa Lei, Grandma Dian, protect the Dharma, protect the body, protect the spirit, and order the soldiers like a god's help, and the thunder will not enter me!"

This is the 'Lightning Curse'.

The Meishan area is mountainous, rainy and thundery.Most of the houses are built on the top of the mountain or halfway up the mountain.These high-lying places are often more likely to attract lightning strikes.

Ever since, some masons and carpenters, Meishan masters, developed this "lightning protection spell". As long as this spell is applied to the house, it will prevent it from being hit by lightning and catching fire.

Meishan's spells are all closely related to people's lives.

And this spell was something Zhang Wei had never thought of!

In an instant, the lightning on Zhang Wei's body disappeared instantly after being blessed with this spell!
As soon as they disappeared, those rampant soldiers regrouped and came to cover up Zhang Wei!

Zhang Wei was a little dumbfounded at this moment, but the next moment, when he spit out his mouth, a silver-white sword pill spit out from his mouth, instantly bringing out a white sword aura, which disturbed the rushing soldiers at once. Broken.

And this sword pill continued unabated, and went straight towards the girl, as if it was going to pierce through her head in an instant.

But Zhang Wei wouldn't do that, this girl was clearly a member of the Jinding Temple, and there was only a small misunderstanding between the two of them, how could Zhang Wei kill her!
The sword pill just stuck to the girl's white and tender neck, and then stopped.

The icy sword pill pressed against her throat, telling the woman all the time that it could cut off this soft neck at any time!
Ordinary people are restrained like this, and they should also surrender.

But what Zhang Wei didn't expect was that the girl in front of him was not an ordinary person.

The other party's eyes turned red, his teeth gritted, he grabbed a handful of firecrackers from the black cloth around his waist, and pointed at Zhang Wei!

The firecracker is made of bronze, and the black muzzle contains enormous power.This kind of firecracker is a must-have magic weapon for releasing the "bunking technique", and only one shot can be stored at a time, and there is no need to chant spells when using it, and it can be fired at the touch of a button!
There was determination in the girl's eyes, as if she was about to blow the gun and die with Zhang Wei.

But at this time, two shouts came again: "Mei Mei! What are you doing? Don't stop!" "Wei'er, what are you doing? Don't stop!"

It was Qingtong and an old Taoist who made the sound together!
While the old man was drinking, a raging soldier flew out from the wooden box behind him, rolled up the firecracker in the woman's hand, and put it in the old man's hand.

Zhang Wei quickly put away the sword pill and flew back into his mouth.

The moment Zhang Wei was pointed at by the blunderbuss, Zhang Wei felt a complete threat to his life. If he was hit by the blunderbuss, he would most likely die, and it was the kind of complete death!

The old man hurried to check on the woman, while Qingtong looked at her, and came to Zhang Wei's side to ask what was going on.

After a while, everyone knew what happened.

The old man was unhappy, and Qingtong had no choice but to bite the bullet and introduce: "This is my nephew Zhang Wei, and his father and I are brothers."

Then he said to Zhang Wei: "This is Baizhang, the master of Jinding Temple, and this is his granddaughter Bai Meimei."

Bai Meimei's eyes were still a little red at this time, when she was stuck to her throat by the sword pill, her heart was cold, and she also felt a great threat to her life.

So much so that she still has lingering fears and fears.

After the introduction, the two were taken away separately.Each appeases the younger generation.

Qingtong said with some headaches: "This Bai Meimei is Baizhang's only granddaughter. She has been loved and loved since she was a child. How did you meet her?"

Just as Zhang Wei wanted to explain, Qing Tong scolded: "And what kind of wine did you give Zhao Sanlang? He can't drink well, and the quality of his wine is also very poor! He will get drunk after drinking some wine, and he will definitely start a fight in the altar later!"

"Ah!" Zhang Wei was dumbfounded.

As a drinker, Zhang Wei is of course willing to share when others ask him for a drink.Drinking, is to learn to share, to drink together to be happy, drinking alone is called boring drinking, the most boring and harmful to the body.

"Get ready, wait and appease the drunk Zhao Sanlang in the altar!"

"what!"

"Stop it! Whatever you caused, you have to solve it yourself!" Qingtong said seriously.

Not long after, Qingtong brought Zhang Wei back to the hall.

Entering the main hall, Bai Meimei and Bai Zhang were already waiting there.After some comforting, Bai Meimei also returned to normal, but when she saw Zhang Wei, she snorted coldly, fully expressing her displeasure.

She has changed into a suit now, similar to a witch's costume.

Bai Zhang also looked at Zhang Wei with a little displeasure, and said, "You got our patriarch drunk, and he is making a fuss in the altar now, you have to appease him."

"It's because you didn't intend to make a mistake, and I also know that you are not familiar with the altar, so I let Meimei take you for a ride."

"Okay, you two sit in the middle of the hall!"

Under Bai Zhang's order, although Bai Meimei was a little reluctant, she still sat in the center of the hall. Zhang Wei was also pulled over by Qingtong, and sat side by side with her.

"The dark mountain road, the white mist, please pay attention to the little ghosts who lead you. When strangers enter the altar, all fellow disciples, please protect them!"

In these half-white words, which are similar to incantations.Zhang Wei suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and then there was a cold voice: "You have to follow me on the mountain road, don't run around, or don't blame me if you get lost!"

Zhang Wei took a closer look, but Bai Meimei was talking to him.After she finished speaking, she walked over regardless of whether Zhang Wei listened or not.

This mountain road is the road leading to the altar.

The mountain road of Meishan has nine bends and eighteen bends, and the mountain road leading to the Buddhist altar also has nine bends and eighteen bends.There are many forks in the mountain road, each of which leads to a different altar.

The altar is separate, but the altar is connected.This is the underworld of Meishan's altar.

The geographical features of Meishan doomed it not to form any big city.Numerous small villages are scattered on the mountainside, connected by winding mountain roads.

The same is true for the altars in Meishan. Each altar is not very big, just like small villages connected by 'mountain roads'.

Those who are not familiar with the mountain road will be confused by the road here, and they will not be able to reach the altar they want to go to.

Zhang Wei followed closely behind Bai Meimei, walking on the dark road.

Not long after, he saw a white shadow wandering on the road.

At this time, Bai Meimei said: "Leave him alone, leave him alone, or you will be entangled."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly walked around the white shadow.

Although she has a grudge against Zhang Wei, she will not intentionally harm Zhang Wei.He couldn't beat Zhang Wei because he was not good at learning, so there was no need to use insidious means to deal with him.

After walking on the mountain path for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Wei's eyes suddenly opened up, and he walked into a wide space.

This space is somewhat similar to the underworld, the sky is gray, there are some immortal trees on the ground, and there are some houses in the distance.

Then there was a big man, dragging a one-foot-long sword, waving it wantonly!
Beside him, some people are trying to restrain him helplessly, but this big man's big sword is very powerful, and these people can't get close to him at all.

This big man is full of muscles, and the big knife in his hand is similar to the Daguan knife. At this time, his face is flushed, and he is smiling and wielding the big knife.

Suddenly, he yelled violently: "Chop!" Then he came back with a knife and cut the head, and cut open a house in one fell swoop!
"Good sword skills!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Wei couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

This big man is Zhao Sanlang, who is drunk and crazy!
Seeing Bai Meimei coming, these people complained one after another: "Are you crazy? Are you stupid? Why did you give him a drink? He has already destroyed five houses!"

The ghosts are furious!Just spit at Bai Meimei.This Bai Meimei is the person in charge of their blood food, and she is also in charge of the wine!

Normally, one would never drink to Zhao Sanlang, even if he is the patriarch.

During festivals and major events, he would be poured a drink or two, but not too much.Because Zhao Sanlang is just a drink or two, not even a woman!
Bai Meimei endured the scolding silently, and Zhang Wei finally understood why she was so angry.

He quickly went up and explained: "Everyone misunderstood, I gave this wine to Zhao Sanlang, and it has nothing to do with Miss Bai!"

After his words fell, these rampant soldiers said to him: "Since it is a good thing you did, then you go and solve him!"

Zhang Wei sighed and scratched his head.There is no way in my heart.

At this time, Zhang Wei had no choice but to bite the bullet.Fortunately, his cultivation base is good, and his Yin spirit is stable.Should be able to handle a drunk... eh.

So, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed towards Zhao Sanlang.In the yin state, Zhang Wei has few means, and his elixir cannot be used first.

To deal with a drunken strong man, you can't use thunder method.If you kill him, wouldn't it be cool.In the same way, using the Guixi Sword Sutra will not work either.Ordinary flying swords are probably not opponents either.

At this moment, those rampant soldiers suddenly rushed towards Zhang Wei, and Bai Meimei said: "Don't resist, let them enter your god."

Zhang Wei didn't resist as he said, and in an instant, many rampant soldiers got into his body.The body of the Yin God was supplemented by these raging soldiers, and it swelled up in an instant.

These rampant soldiers entered Zhang Wei's Yinshen, which directly strengthened Zhang Wei's Yinshen's strength.

But there is a disadvantage in doing so, Zhang Wei will be very uncomfortable afterwards, and the Yin God will be sluggish for several days, and even cause damage to the Yin God.

This kind of rampant magic can only be borne by the soul of a stranger.Rampant Bing can't do it by himself.That's why Zhao Sanlang's drunken madness must be solved by the people of Jinding Temple by themselves entering the altar.

If it wasn't for Zhang Wei, it would be Bai Meimei who came in, and she would have to suffer.

The body swelled instantly, and Zhang Wei also had the capital to fight Zhao Sanlang.

At this time, Bai Meimei recited the 'Mountain Sword Curse' again, and a big sword no less than that of Zhao Sanlang appeared in Zhang Wei's hand.

Alright, this is the end of the matter, Zhang Wei can only rush forward to fight!
Zhang Wei has also been trained, and he was blessed by rampant soldiers. His yin spirit is not weak, and he has weapons and so on.It's still okay to deal with a drunk.

After a hard fight, Zhang Wei finally suppressed Zhao Sanlang and pushed him to the ground!
"No! You are cheating! We fought again! I still want to drink!"

At this time, Zhao Sanlang was talking nonsense and didn't know what to say.Then under everyone's 'efforts', he finally fell asleep.

After doing this, these rampant soldiers also flew out of Zhang Wei's body.

Every rampant soldier who came out patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and said, "It's not bad, the kid is in good health!"

Judging from their looks, they seemed to be very satisfied with Zhang Wei's Yin spirit.

When all the rampant soldiers flew out of Zhang Wei's body, Zhang Wei suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.Then there was a burst of dizziness.

This is a sign of overuse of Yinshen!
The next moment, Zhang Wei passed out in a daze...

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After some time, Zhang Wei finally woke up.This strange ceiling tells him that this is not his home.

This is the guest room of the Golden Dome View.

After Zhang Wei woke up, he felt weak and had a headache, as uncomfortable as a hangover...

He was a little thirsty, but there was no one around.There is only one statue by his side.

statue? !
Zhang Wei stared at the statue with wide eyes, and then the statue spoke.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, I lost my composure after drinking too much, I made you laugh!" The statue's voice was apologetic.Obviously it was Zhao Sanlang.

"I'm here to make amends to you. I was really addicted to alcohol that day. Hey... let's not talk about it. I have to repair the house later."

"But you suit my taste very much, next time I have a chance to drink together! I left something for you."

After speaking, the statue dimmed, and a small piece of wood fell out of the statue's mouth.

Enduring a headache, Zhang Wei picked up the piece of wood to have a look, and then received a message from the alchemy furnace.

[Black gunpowder: special pill formula, which can be used to refine black gunpowder particles of special pills.Materials: Mulch, strange wood, dead fire. 】

This piece of information is black and bright, which is different from other information.And these three kinds of materials are also the strange materials from the mountains in the underworld.

Rotten soil, strange wood, and dead fire are all things that can only be found in the dangerous land of the underworld, similar to Yinfeng and Youshui.These kinds of things are refined into black powder.

And this black gunpowder is an essential material for shooting guns!
There are two necessary things in the technique of shooting guns, one is fire guns, and the other is black gunpowder.

There is also a non-essential thing, and that is the projectile.With projectiles, it can cause damage to physical objects, without projectiles, there are also flames, sound and light, which can cause damage to entities and non-entities.

These three extremely yin materials can emit the power of extremely yang, which is also a typical example of negative and positive.

But this thing, the alchemy furnace also thinks it is a pill?
But think about it, the legendary black powder is something made by alchemists.Zhang Wei also used charcoal, sulfur and saltpeter to make primitive gunpowder.

It's just that the power is too small to even make firecrackers.It is estimated that this world has suppressed this thing.

Some things were normal in the world before Zhang Wei traveled, but in this world, they are not normal.In the words of Zhang Wei now, it is the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth.

In other words, the physical constants are different!The physical constants are different, causing many physical phenomena to be wrong.

Black powder made of sulfur, saltpetre, and charcoal can also burn in this world, but it burns very slowly, similar to wood, so it cannot form an effective explosion, and cannot form a large amount of gas in a short period of time, and then eject the projectile

Therefore, they are both called black powder, but the efficacy and production method are completely different!

 It's an update today, I'm going out for a drink.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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