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Chapter 351 Yamamoto Mirai, Sword Refining (I)

"you wanna die!"

Yamamoto Mirai never thought that he would be fooled by a prey.

Although this prey is very handsome and has a transcendent temperament, this does not change his nature as prey or even food.

What's more, he is a sex-hungry ghost.

Hong Chen: ???
Therefore, without any hesitation, she gathered all her strength and threw the strongest punch within her ability.

Although it was a pity to see the prey die, she didn't mind eating it while it was hot.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound and a sonic boom.

Hong Chen grabbed the fist that was coming straight for her chest, twisted her wrist, and pressed her arm against the wall.

Yamamoto Mirai was shocked and quickly threw out his left fist.

Hong Chen grabbed her right hand and hit her left hand back.

Both of Yamamoto Mirai's hands were in pain, and she couldn't help but groan in pain.

"It seems you didn't lie. You are really afraid of pain."

Yamamoto Mirai glared at him, but at the moment, she looked fierce but weak. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that Hong Chen was not an ordinary person. The roles of hunter and prey had been reversed from the beginning.

"What do you want to do?" she asked.

Hong Chen let go of her hand and instead pinched her chin and pressed her against the wall.

"Luo Kaiping's mother, it was you who did this."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Mirai suddenly realized, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face: "You may have misunderstood. It's not me who wants to do it, but Luo Kaiping begged me to help him."

"The reason he asked you for help is because you gave him hope, right?"

"I helped him, but it's my fault?"

"No, no, no." Hong Chen shook his head: "I'm not here to argue with you about right and wrong."

Yamamoto Mirai frowned: "Then what do you want to say?"

"No more talking, just bear with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Chen kicked out, and Yamamoto Mirai broke through the wall and rolled into the street.

Seeing her holding her stomach and unable to speak in pain, Hong Chen approached and said, "Everyone understands the truth, and I believe you understand it too. I'm not an old teacher, and I don't have the interest to lecture you."

Approaching her, another kick.

Yamamoto Mirai rolled dozens of meters away, groaning, with blood oozing from the corners of his lips.

"Everyone has their own pain. Maybe you have an unfortunate past, but that's none of my business. After all, it wasn't caused by me, and I have zero tolerance for the Japanese."

He stepped on her wrist to stop her from moving back.

Yamamoto Mirai cried out in pain and roared, "You have nothing to do with Luo Kaiping!"

Hong Chen said calmly: "Nonsense, he is Chinese, my compatriot. Even if he is really unforgivable, it is not your turn to intervene."

Yamamoto Mirai broke through the defense and attacked Hong Chen again.

What greeted her was a bolt of lightning as thick as her thigh.

Thunder has always been the nemesis of all monsters and demons, and zombies are no exception.

Yamamoto Mirai completely lost the strength to wail, his abdomen was charred black, and he lay on the ground barely breathing.

"If you do something wrong, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand firm. If you pervert and harm others because of your own misfortune, you must bear the corresponding consequences."

Yamamoto Mirai stopped talking. She just looked at the night sky quietly, waiting for death to come with peace and even anticipation.

Hong Chen laughed: "I know you want to die, so I decided... not to kill you."

Yamamoto Mirai immediately turned her head and looked at him, the anger in her eyes almost growing into materialized flames.

"Don't look at me like that. Didn't I say at the beginning that I would be gentler?" After saying that, Hong Chen turned around and left.

Yamamoto Mirai tried hard to open her mouth, but the bombardment of thunder paralyzed her whole body and she couldn't make any sound, and she couldn't even clench her fists.

Seeing hope and then feeling despair again is enough to drive people crazy.

Return to Jiajia Building.

Ma Xiaoling is talking to Ouyang Jiajia.

"Auntie, let's be honest. I will ask the liar who caused this trouble to pay for tonight's expenses, but for the night of the return of the soul seven days later, I can give you a maximum discount of 20%."

Although it still costs money, people who are familiar with Ma Xiaoling know that a 20% discount is like cutting one's own flesh for her.

It can be seen that the friendship between her and Wang Zhenzhen is indeed real and deep.

"Xiaoling, don't worry, as long as the problem can be solved, you don't have to worry about the money."

"That's good. The police are here too. Zhenzhen hasn't woken up yet. I'll go upstairs to check on her first."

"Okay, thank you, Xiaoling."

"You're welcome." Ma Xiaoling turned around and was almost startled.

She frowned and walked past Hong Chen without saying a word.

Hong Chen followed.

Entering the elevator, one in front of the other, she still didn't say a word.

Hong Chen took the initiative: “Miss Ma, have I offended you again?”

"Of course not, how could you offend me?"

"Then you're ignoring me?"

"I'm just too tired to talk."

"Then I'll take you back later?"

"I don't deserve it. I can walk on my own."

silence.

When they arrived at Zhenzhen's house, Wang Zhenzhen woke up quickly, and the first person she wanted to see was not her mother, but Kuang Tianyou.

Unfortunately, Kuang Tianyou didn't dare to touch on feelings and always kept silent about other people's affairs.

However, Kuang Fusheng pretended to be a cute child and wanted to touch Ma Xiaoling's face.

Hong Chen grabbed his wrist in time. "Little boy, your hands are a little rough. Didn't your father buy you hand cream?"

Kuang Tianyou happily clasped his hands and watched the show.

Kuang Fusheng struggled but failed, his eyes were startled, and when he thought of Kuang Tianyou's guess about Hong Chen, he immediately smiled obediently: "Uncle Hong, Dad didn't buy it, can you buy it for me?"

Hong Chen took out a check without saying a word and waved his hand to spend 100,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Kuang Fusheng's resentment was gone and he apologized to Ma Xiaoling sincerely.

Ma Xiaoling didn't say it, but in her heart she was quite satisfied with Hong Chen's attitude. She just felt envious and distressed about Hong Chen's behavior of throwing money around.

Don't get me wrong, she still cares about the money.

"Achen, you will lead the children astray by doing this." Kuang Tianyou handed back the check regardless of Kuang Fusheng's complaints.

Life is not easy for this zombie father and son. Although their food comes from expired blood packs from the hospital, it still costs a lot of money to ask Uncle Qiu to help collect these things, not to mention the rent and tuition for resurrection.

Kuang Tianyou also feels a lot of pressure to support his family.

Hong Chen pushed the check back and asked the same question again: "Do you know what a supercar is?"

Kuang Tianyou understood and no longer insisted.

However, Wang Zhenzhen's burning gaze still made it difficult for him to accept, so he found an excuse and left.

Ma Xiaoling stepped forward, but Wang Zhenzhen turned her head away and didn't look at her.

"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lied to you."

Wang Zhenzhen was easy to coax. She said sadly, "Xiaoling, if you had told me earlier that you could catch ghosts, I wouldn't have to be scared every time I heard the word 'ghost'."

Ma Xiaoling smiled and hugged her: "I was wrong."

Hong Chen helped explain: "You are afraid when you hear the word 'ghost'. If you knew that Xiaoling's job was to catch ghosts, would she be afraid too?"

Wang Zhenzhen thought about it, then embarrassedly hugged Ma Xiaoling.

After a while, Ouyang Jiajia came back, and Ma Xiaoling and Hong Chen stood up to say goodbye.

As soon as they left the room, Ma Xiaoling asked, "Where did you go just now?"

"Just now I saw a woman watching the excitement. But in a scene like that, a normal person wouldn't have had time to hide. I thought there might be something wrong with her, so I went over to ask her."

"Oh? So what did you ask?"

"When I went over there, she walked away. I chased her for a while but couldn't catch up with her, so I came back."

Ma Xiaoling frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it really is her." She turned to look at Hong Chen, "Be careful, don't rush to investigate. Someone who can create zombies must have extraordinary means."

"Understood. I'll pay attention next time."

When they came downstairs, Ma Xiaoling handed over her car keys without saying a word.

Hong Chen cleverly exchanged his car keys with hers.

"Don't you need me to take you there?"

"Send me? Do you still want to come to my house for a cup of tea?"

"I can drink water if there is no tea."

"Go back to sleep and dream. Goodbye."

After starting the car, she lowered the window again and asked, "Do you still have the amulet with you from last time?"

"I have it." Hong Chen took out the amulet worth one hundred thousand from his pocket.

"You'd better wear it close to your body during this period. Don't take it off except when you take a bath." After a pause, she continued, "I have to prepare things for seven days. Come over tomorrow and I will give you a water-proof amulet."

Hong Chen's face was full of vigilance: "How much?"

Ma Xiaoling smiled happily: "The one that is not afraid of water is a little more expensive, 200,000."

"Can I not want it?"

"What do you say?"

"Then...see you tomorrow."

"Bye-Bye!"

After watching the supercar drive away, Hong Chen turned and went upstairs.

After taking a shower, he locked the door and went into the alchemy room.

The red dragon appeared and crawled into the bottom of the furnace to serve as firewood.

The temperature of the alchemy furnace rose rapidly. Hong Chen opened the lid of the furnace and threw the Tianwen Sword into it first.

Alchemy is different from boiling water. Due to the materials input, not a large amount of steam or gas will be generated during the alchemy process. Therefore, there is no need to fix the high-pressure device, and the sealing can be completed by the weight of the furnace cover alone.

Looking through the bronze furnace, the Tianwen Sword was also heating up and the sword body began to turn red, but it was obviously still far from fusion.

At this time, it is necessary to use the alchemy techniques recorded in swordsmanship to complete further material catalysis.

With hand seals on each hand, he used his spiritual power to drive it into the alchemy furnace, and the inside of the reactor suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

As mentioned before, the essence of External Alchemy is to "make the elixir by going against the flow".

The most intuitive expression of the word "reverse" is to control and change the environment inside the reactor during alchemy, artificially creating a situation that does not exist in nature, thereby prompting the material to transform from existence to non-existence, and tracing back to the "Tao".

As the alchemy formula was cast, the temperature inside the reactor suddenly soared.

The Tianwen Sword, which was made of extraordinary material, suddenly turned completely fiery red and bright.

Half an hour later, a drop of liquid fell from the tip of the sword to the dry bottom of the furnace, hot, crystal clear, round and full.

At this moment, the Black Water Dragon suddenly appeared and sprinkled dots of water vapor around the alchemy furnace. The red exterior of the alchemy furnace immediately turned back to golden yellow, but the temperature inside the reactor did not drop at all.

The rising mist gradually gathered in the alchemy room, forming auspicious clouds on the ground and ceiling, indicating the smooth progress of the entire alchemy process.

After a long time, the entire Tianwen sword finally melted into a liquid bead the size of an egg.

In terms of size and mass, the gap between the front and the back is obviously huge.

But those parts that have been evaporated or directly annihilated may be rare treasures for mortals, but they are completely useless to the flying swords of immortals.

The cell phone rang, and the caller was Ma Xiaoling.

It turned out to be noon the next day.

After answering the phone, Hong Chen quickly stood up, leaving Chilong at the bottom of the furnace to maintain the temperature of the alchemy furnace and prevent the metal in the furnace from cooling down, otherwise the idea of ​​refining two swords together would be scrapped.

(End of this chapter)