Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 133 What kind of fairy talent is this?

the next day.

When Xiaoyu walked into the classroom again, the already quiet classroom became even more silent.

This time, the students looked at her with fear, especially Xiao Zhu who was sitting in her original position, did not dare to raise her head at all, and could only tremble.

Xiaoyu paused, looking at the circle of emptied seats, the corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly.

So the energy of the black market is so strong?

Among them is the heir of the arms boss. Yesterday, even the principal passed by frequently.

"Chen Xiaoyu! What are you doing standing at the door? I don't know if class has already started?"

The roar of the middle-aged female teacher yesterday pulled Xiaoyu back from her thoughts. She stuck out her tongue, ran to her new desk and sat down, and began to search for books.

"Also, why didn't your parents come yesterday?" The teacher pushed the red glasses and looked at Xiaoyu seriously.

"That. Uncle Long is busy with work temporarily, so he can't come." Xiaoyu replied weakly.

The teacher's eyes sank, he pushed his glasses again, and said indifferently: "Is that so? Don't leave after school, your parents have already agreed to come to school, I should discuss with him why the students are afraid of you, and you still let me Classmates call you queen? Chen Xiaoyu, you are really good!"

Xiaoyu covered her face with a slap, bowed her head and stopped talking, she didn't want to either——
When Chen Long and Xiaoyu were being taught by the teacher in the afternoon, Luo Qing's eyes were already a little bloodshot.

In front of him was a row of high-tech utensils. These utensils kept emitting ear-piercing beeping sounds, and strands of red light kept flickering.

Luo Qing looked at the changes of the Holy Master's flesh and blood in a petri dish with some excitement, and murmured: "This broken rock can contain such a large amount of energy after adding water of life. This research seems to be beyond imagination. .”

While muttering, he lightly touched a red button, and in the middle container, the origin of Ximu trembled slightly, and was slowly elongated under the guidance of a special energy.

It diffused to all the containers through the pipes one by one, and the row of containers felt foggy for a while.

Luo Qing looked at the door with some discomfort. It's really hard to wait for everything to be ready but still have to wait.

He couldn't help crushing a piece of the scarlet communication jade talisman, and then lightly pressed the next moment button.

In an instant, in this row of transparent containers, a white arm on the far left began to melt like a candle.

This is the king's stump, but in this alchemy transformation, it can only serve as a victim.

Because there are sometimes some conflicts in the fusion of flesh and blood, these conflicts may waste materials, so some alchemists have conducted in-depth research on the catastrophe of flesh and blood.

As long as there is not low-quality flesh and blood as a buffer, it will effectively reduce the risk of fusion of other flesh and blood.

And Nora's energy-deprived stump and the blood of the devil's dragon just happened to be considered waste.

Luo Qing thought for a while, looked at the blood in a container to the left of the melting stump, and pressed a button again.

clap clap clap.
A large number of electric arcs appeared in an instant, continuously decomposing the blood of the devil dragon, vaporizing the blood, and pushing it into the vessel that melted the stump.

hum~
The resonance of blood and flesh and blood began, and a huge aura rose slowly, like two kings meeting and neither would accept the other.

Drop drop drop.
The exquisite instrument instantly issued a piercing alarm sound, and bursts of red light illuminated the walls of the laboratory scarlet, showing the haste of the instrument.

Luo Qing pressed the third button unhurriedly. Immediately, the mist in the container gathered slightly, the piercing sound disappeared, and even the aura that had just risen disappeared directly, and the blood and flesh continued to merge It looks very harmonious.

Luo Qing walked to the console next to a row of instruments and sat down. Looking at the densely packed buttons and joysticks in front of him, the excitement in his eyes gradually developed into a nervous direction.

He looked at the vessel from left to right.

Melting Flesh and Blood Fusion, Void, Tail, Water of Life, Pig Charm, Void, A-Rune, Distorting Lord's Flesh, Stone Lord's Flesh, Lord's Blood, Santa's Justice gas.

Finally, he looked at a pile of yellow stones and started the operation.

Thin robotic arms emerged from the top and bottom of the vessel, and began to make more subtle changes to the already slightly shaped stone.

Powerful electric arcs kept jumping in this container, dancing with the grasping of the mechanical arm.

At this time, with a bang, the door of the laboratory was forcibly opened.

Daolong walked in expressionlessly, and when he saw the situation at the scene, his face looked better.

"Master, how is the magic practice? Do you need to find materials? When can we start? Sealing magic doesn't need that much, I can add the power of the contract." Luo Qing's eyes lit up, and a series of questions came out. Daolong was taken aback for a while.

He looked at his extremely excited disciple speechlessly, and then looked at the instrument carefully, his eyes flickering.

"What's the raw material of your thing?" Daolon asked, pointing to those transparent containers.

"The alchemy material, star glass, is the storage material used by goblins to store star energy in ancient times. It is strong and cheap. It only needs the most common iron ore to be continuously decomposed and reassembled to have a chance to get fragments." Luo Qing enthusiastically popularized science. , pointing to a square box in the corner.

"Look at that clumsy machine over there that I built just for glass."

Finally, I finally encountered a problem that my master didn't understand. It was really the addiction of Guangyao's family being a mentor for a while, and Luo Qing's eyes sparkled for a while.

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Daolong looked at his disciple helplessly, why did he feel that he was extremely excited now?Could it be drugs?
"Calm down, I only learned 41 of the [-] spells you gave me. Although I have reached the limit of an archmage, the time is too short." Daolon shrugged helplessly.

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After all, this silly apprentice has a tendency to develop into a researcher, and he is very happy to see it succeed, but whether it is magic or alchemy, it needs a calm and strong heart.

This product is obviously not up to standard.

Luo Qing took a meal, ten or eighteen?In less than a week, he actually learned so much magic, and raised his own magic level to the upper limit. What kind of fairy talent is this?
Obviously, a magic research used to take months or even years, but now it's bloody?Or does the recovery of the world improve Daolong's talent?

Luo Qing's eyes became more and more excited, and he asked a little cautiously: "Is there any augmentation magic?"

Daolong shook his head silently: "No, I haven't finished learning the sealing magic, how can I change to a different type of magic so quickly?"

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Master, you didn't learn it. According to my calculations, the thing I want to build doesn't need any boost at all, and it needs constant suppression. Eighteen seals should be enough."

As he spoke, he pressed his hand casually, and with a beep, the vessel containing the stone flesh and blood of the Holy Lord trembled twice, and began to fall with a thump.

"Master, all those sealing magics can be used on this." Luo Qing said excitedly: "Of course, all the sealing magics you knew before will also be used. If you can connect the seals that already exist on the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord It's even better."

Daolong silently looked at the flesh and blood on the tray, and silently began to prepare the materials.

Unleashing eighteen high-level spells in one breath, this will be exhausting, right?Does this kid know the consumption of casting magic?He also released the magic he had learned before, is he treating himself as a tool man?
Daolong was a little angry when he thought about it for no reason. He stopped picking up the magic materials, stepped forward and touched Luo Qing's forehead with his staff.

Daolong (▼ヘ▼#): "Go away, don't get in the way here, come in after I'm done."

Luo Qing (⊙ω⊙`): What happened?

He covered his head and looked at Daolong in a daze, always feeling that Lao Aojiao's mind was becoming more and more difficult to guess.

Seeing that Lao Aojiao started to frown again, he hurriedly ran out. Anyway, he couldn't start working until the sealing magic was finished, so he just went out.

He casually picked up Gan and handed over the mobile phone, opened it and looked, but there was no information there.

He slumped on the sofa all at once, looking at the dusk scenery outside the window, his excitement gradually relaxed.

emmm, by the way, how is Zhu Lin learning?It's weird to not see you for a few days.
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"Well, very good, you are more talented than your senior sister, and one day you will become an excellent epidemic doctor."

The night doctor looked at Zhu Lin, who was pale and trembling, using a machete about one meter long to slash a human limb, and praised him.

A nurse next to the stitched place looked at her junior sister enviously. She had too little energy in her body. After all, she was just an ordinary person before, and she didn't know how many operations she had to observe before she could perform it.

Although a 1.4-meter-five loli holding a one-meter-long machete is somewhat against the law, it is even more against the law to kill people.

However, this is the only way for epidemic doctors to pass.

And the night doctor didn't look at the bloody scene, let alone the patient's painful and frightened face, what he looked at was the disease energy that Zhu Lin carried with each knife.

Because these energies require the epidemic doctor to experience countless epidemic diseases and accept the transformation of the epidemic diseases to generate them.

This is the root of the epidemic doctor's ability to dismember the patient and ensure that the patient does not die, or the root of the epidemic doctor's profession.

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment." Zhu Lin said tremblingly, her face turned slightly rosy, she raised her hands high, and slashed them down.

"Wow ah ah ah"

Under this knife, the patient who had lost his limbs first burst into screams of horror (#Д), and then his expression of no despair after being tortured by cancer gradually became dull (;), and finally slowly disappeared X﹏X.

The night doctor paused and comforted: "This respected patient, I am teaching my disciples, please don't make such a big noise because of this mere one or two inches. Don't worry, I will help you install it."

As soon as the words fell, the silent patient trembled again, his head tilted and he passed out completely.

Zhu Lin looked at the cut-off area under the male patient, picked a piece of flesh to cover it with some embarrassment, and then turned her gaze to the patient's head.

At this time, the night doctor also took out the scalpel: "Leave the rest of the operation to me. Your energy has not been converted yet, and you are not qualified to treat your body. The main reason for you to use the scalpel is to sharpen your fit with the scalpel. "

Talking about it, the night doctor showed obvious joy: "Next, what I want to teach you is the cutting lines of the body, as well as the diagnosis and identification of diseases, and finally the basic pharmacological knowledge."

(End of this chapter)