No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 29 An autumn rain and a cold
On the way to the Yongcheng Gymnasium, Ning Luo has been thinking about the way to win the game.

The head is critically ill, rainstorms, aura tides, restricted background... Under these unfavorable modules, almost all of his original accumulation is wasted, at least changing the world line by stopping the Demon Cult is not feasible.

According to his analysis, today's game is nothing more than three solutions.

Fast attack, desperate, hard and reckless.

The three have different exertion periods, and on the surface they restrain each other, but in fact each has its own flaws, and they all have ways to fill in the flaws.

In general, the key to victory or defeat depends on the performance and choices of the traversers in the 4th and 11th year.

For professional players, the match between Chen Ge and Yu Xiu alone is enough to give them insight into this point.

Born with supernatural power, proficient in physical skills, born in response to calamity, a genius in swordsmanship, died young... This is Wei Haifeng's destiny configuration, and it also represents his understanding of the game.

The mob in the previous forum made Ning Luo misjudge the wisdom of professional players.

It wasn't until he saw Wei Haifeng's configuration that he realized the unevenness of the world.

There is still a big gap between people, at least Wei Haifeng's views are no worse than his.

Of course, Ning Luo forgot one thing, that is, Wei Haifeng is a "hardcore high-level player" who has traveled thousands of times, so naturally he cannot be compared with ordinary people.

But in any case, simple outsmarting will not work.

And his Destiny Bank is not enough to support outsmart.

So for Ning Luo, the only way to break the game is still to win by surprise.

When he was in the deserted village before, he relied on self-created exercises.

But not this time.

Because it is difficult to cultivate qi and blood in Wangshan Town, and there is no environment for practicing exercises under the premise that the aura is exhausted.

Although spirit stones and treasures of heaven, material and earth can fill the vacancy of spiritual energy, the spiritual objects in Wangshan Town are by no means cheap, and it is impossible to take them away like wild beasts in the barren mountains.

To put it bluntly, he can be regarded as a rich and powerful family in the barren mountain, but in Wangshan Town, he is poor and white.

So this path doesn't work.

Ning Luo fell into deep thought on the way here. Although he had the confidence to win, he couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while.

It wasn't until he saw the bar named "Forgetting" that he realized that he had been in a misunderstanding before.

"Self-created exercises are just appearances."

"My real strengths are the privilege of the chosen one and the experience of an old bookworm."

"I can use this to avoid the ignorance period of reincarnation, create exercises, and retain complete memories after each time travel."

"So, I can digest the destiny."

At that moment, he saw the sun through the clouds and finally saw the essence.

Ning Luo realized that he could grasp all the destiny, absorb it thoroughly, and use it for himself!

The memory of ordinary people is not complete, so the improvement brought by the second week is only experience.

And Ning Luo's memory is completely inherited, so he has knowledge that can be sharpened for thousands of generations.

Taking "Mountain Master" as an example, he doesn't need to care about the bonus of those data.

Because the experience and knowledge gained through destiny will be firmly engraved in the depths of his soul, gathering sand into a tower, and lasting forever.

As for physical destiny, such as "Xuansha Body", although he does not yet have the ability to decipher, but in the future with the deepening of knowledge of exercises and physique, Ning Luo believes that he will be able to find the secret hidden in it.

Or a certain law of qi and blood circulation, or a specific circulation path, or it may require special treasures of heaven and earth as medicine.

In short, as long as it is successfully disassembled and reappeared, then this destiny will naturally be digested and absorbed by him, and thus become his permanent ability.

However, it takes a long time to digest knowledge and decipher destiny.

Fortunately, there is plenty of time for time travel.

As long as he uses his destiny in ordinary street fights, he can digest and absorb it, and even decipher it.

At that time, even though Ning Luo's configuration column was empty, it already contained thousands of destiny.

……

Jiutian fireworks shop, basement.

Lin Jiu opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the attentive Ning Luo.

He watched as Ning Luo smashed pieces of firestone into particles that were not as big as corn, and then cut off another piece of sparkle that was the size of a fingernail.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Luo boiled the Moon Grass into a slurry, and then added the powder ground by Mukuteng, and boiled it over a slow fire.

The former is a common ingredient and is generally used as a sweetener.

The latter has many functions after being ground into powder. It can not only thicken the soup, or make the dough more chewy, but also a commonly used industrial raw material.

Lin Jiu suddenly realized that Ning Luo's previous question was not aimless.

"You want these materials..."

"Is there purple tuckahoe?"

"what?"

"Purple tuckahoe, a lavender fungus, usually grows in the deep mountains with abundant aura, so it should not be difficult to find in the fruit forests near Shushan."

"Ah, uh, uh..."

Lin Jiu was stunned for a while, and finally realized: "No, no, but the old Zhang's next door should have it."

Ning Luo glanced at the moon grass syrup boiled in the pot, and urged: "Go get some, remember to ask for more, it will be useful in the future."

Lin Jiu was startled, then nodded numbly.

Soon, the tool man returned.

Lin Jiu's expression was still not very smart, and he was carrying a small bag of purple poria cocos in his hand, which probably didn't even weigh two or two.

Ning Luo frowned, but still said lightly: "Thanks for your hard work."

When Lin Jiu heard this, he inexplicably asked for credit: "That's right, hum, the fat man treats this purple tuckahoe as a treasure. Who doesn't know that this thing is very common in the mountains? He lied to me..."

Ning Luo raised his head and glanced at Lin Jiu with a strange expression.

It's okay to go here if you are asked to help, after all, those who are knowledgeable are the first, and those with shallow knowledge should be honest and responsible.

But it's a bit weird for you to ask for credit...

How can I ask for credit from my son, and act like I am expecting praise?
Looking at Ning Luo's expression, Lin Jiu suddenly reacted.

He blushed immediately, and was immediately embarrassed.

The series of operations performed by Ning Luo just now reminded him of the old memories, almost back to the time when he was an apprentice.

I especially remember that when he first met the old master of the Daxia Factory, he also asked three questions like this, and then helped the master run errands to beat him, and steal a few hands from him by the way.

It is very nostalgic.

It is similar now.

Ning Luo hid in his room alone, studying and studying, and already had the qualifications to become his teacher.

Lin Jiu laughed awkwardly, then silently observed what Ning Luo was doing.

Ning Luo poured the slurry made from Moongrass and Mukuteng into the spherical mold that had been prepared.

Moongrass pulp solidifies quickly when it is cold, and then hardens into two semicircular "sugar coatings".

Immediately afterwards, the Purple Poria cocos was ground into powder, and put into moongrass sugar coating together with the particles of Huohuanshi.

Ning Luo squeezed hard until the two halves of the icing were filled to the brim, leaving no gaps.

Finally, he placed the shimmering stone fragments on top of the powder, then closed the two halves of the icing, and sealed it with moongrass syrup.

You're done!

"What is this? Pill pill?" Lin Jiu asked suspiciously.

In his impression, this thing is no different from the pills in the army, but where did Ning Luo learn to make alchemy?
If Lin Jiu had seen the pharmacists in the army concocting alchemy with his own eyes, he would not have such misunderstandings.

"It's not a pill, it's a hidden weapon." Ning Luo said, and went upstairs, "Go, go outside and try."

Lin Jiu was dumbfounded.

hidden weapon?

Can this pill be used as a hidden weapon?
By the way, it is filled with particles of fire raccoon, so as long as it is successfully ignited, it can at least hide others.

But is this kind of thing really effective?
And what did Ning Luo want to make hidden weapons for?
Lin Jiu looked puzzled, but followed up obediently.

At this moment, he really seemed to have returned to the past, back to the days when he was studying in Daxia Factory.

That was probably his happiest and most secure time.

You don't need to participate in battles, you don't need to obey orders, you don't need to walk around at night with lights on, and you don't need to face those terrifying beasts, you just need to concentrate on practicing...

After Lin Jiu came to Wangshan Town, he always thought that if he had the opportunity to go back to the past, he would not be so embarrassed.

But he can't go back.

Ning Luo went directly outside the house, but couldn't find a place for the experiment.

Although Lin Jiu's family has a small yard, the yard is less than 10 square meters even if it is full. I am afraid that it cannot withstand the power of Huo Huan Dan.

Of course, the premise is that there is no problem with Huandan's thinking.

Ning Luo glanced back at Lin Jiu: "If I accidentally blow up the yard, you wouldn't do it, would you?"

Lin Jiu raised his eyebrows, recovering from the memories.

It was only now that he realized that no matter how smart Ning Luo was, he was still a child with a powerful and unconstrained style and a youthful heart.

Blow up the yard?
What do you think.

He will not become the master craftsman that everyone admires in the factory, nor does he have the ability to make things like magic.

Lin Jiuhao waved his hand angrily, regained his father's aura, and said with a hearty smile: "Hahaha, don't worry, if your little thing can blow the wall down, dad will be too happy, how can I blame you ?”

Ning Luo also smiled.

He grinned, with an innocent look, and asked tentatively: "Then, shall I blow it up?"

Lin Jiu's expression froze, she pursed her lips, but soon said with a smile: "Fry it, blow it up!"

"You really don't blame me for causing trouble?"

"Don't worry, it's not strange."

"Then I really exploded?"

"Hey, let's explode, dad is a man, can he still deceive you?"

"Oh."

Ning Luo's tone suddenly lost its innocence.

He was holding the Huo Huan Dan, and before Lin Jiu could react, he threw it violently!

The moment the pill shot out suddenly, Lin Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he was inexplicably terrified.

However, when he saw the harmless and unremarkable elixir, he quickly felt relieved.

"It's just a fireworks pill, what's the big deal?"

However, for some reason, Lin Jiu's heartbeat became more and more rapid, and there was a vague sense of foreboding.

Maybe it's because of the torrential autumn rain?
Or maybe it's because he just came out of the warm basement?
In short, Lin Jiu's cheeks were hot, and for some reason, cold sweat oozes from his back.

He stared at the pill spinning and flying away in mid-air, but he didn't notice the slightest difference. It seemed that it was really a simple and unpretentious pill.

Until, it touched the courtyard wall.

At that moment, Lin Jiu suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible air passing by his body and merged into the tiny pill.

The icing made of moongrass pulp and wood vine seems to be propped up by some kind of energy, expands rapidly, and then cracks vertically and horizontally, countless rays of light burst out from it, and finally...

boom!
The pill turned into a fiery ball of light, which exploded in an instant!
The bursting flame was accompanied by a dazzling brilliance like a midsummer blazing sun, swallowing all the surrounding light in an instant!
The bursting air waves exploded in all directions, and the wind and rain engulfed the collapsed brick walls and flew outwards, forcefully blasting a huge hole in the rainy curtain.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, what Lin Jiu could see was only a piece of rubble, and even the cobblestone road of the long street was blasted into a charred shallow pit.

Ashes and rubble fell, and the flames running around the ruins were quickly extinguished by the heavy rain.

A few wisps of carbonized embers fell from the curled leaves, which seemed to tell the traces of the existence of several pots of spiritual plants in the yard.

"Gum..."

Lin Jiu swallowed, and the buzzing in his ears gradually subsided.

It wasn't until he heard the torrential rain that he was finally relieved.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Ning Luo's whisper: "Tsk, the firepower is still not enough."

The news of the explosion soon attracted the neighbors.

Fatty Zhang looked at Lin Jiu with a horrified face, and roared in horror: "You, what the hell are you doing, are you going to blow up the street?!"

"I, I, I just..." Lin Jiu pursed her lips, not knowing how to explain it.

He wanted to say that all of this had nothing to do with him, it was Ning Luo's good deeds.

But will anyone believe it?

A child made such an exaggerated explosion?
Isn't this clearly taking the child as the culprit?

Lin Jiu is not stupid, and naturally he would not do such a thing like lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot, but how should he answer?

It can't be said that he threw a pill at random, and then exploded through the backyard inexplicably, right?

Ning Luo said blankly: "Father, didn't you say that the fireworks would not be able to be set off if they got wet? Then just now..."

Lin Jiu reacted suddenly, scratched his head and said, "Ah, ah haha, I didn't expect the experiment to be successful, ha, ha ha."

"Could it be that your moisture-proof fireworks came out?" Fatty Zhang glanced at Ning Luo suspiciously, and asked with a frown.

Lin Jiu didn't answer, just nodded with a guilty conscience.

"It's impossible for the fireworks to blow up like this?" Fatty Zhang still had doubts.

Lin Jiu looked embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "Uh, I, I was a little annoyed by the rain, so I thought I would try it for the last time, so I ignited the samples together. I didn't expect those fireworks to pile up. So big."

Fatty Zhang frowned.

He glanced at the drowsy sky, and then at the ruins all over the place.

With such a heavy rain, even if the fireworks are moisture-proof, they won't cause such an exaggerated explosion, right?
Fat Zhang glanced at Ning Luo suspiciously again, and quickly shook his head in his heart: "What are you thinking, a little boy can do such a thing?"

In the end, Fatty Zhang could only sigh helplessly, and scolded: "Unlucky, you motherfuckers should pay attention to yourself! I almost got blown up by my family! Also, you dare to take your son with you when you do such a dangerous thing!" ?”

"You don't want your own dog's life anymore, and don't make your son a disaster!"

"Look at him, what a good young master. If you don't want it, I still want it!"

good?
Lin Jiu turned his head away, and glanced at Ning Luo with a strange expression on his face.

What greeted him was Ning Luo's innocent smile that day.

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