Step on the immortal river

() Guo Chengzhu glanced at Song Lian, and thought: "Are you still a mortal? Ordinary people dare to talk in front of me, and even dare to provoke the generals with words. Hmph, there is not much material, what is difficult. Bah, it is not difficult. It's very difficult." His eyebrows moved, and he said to Song Lian: "To be honest with the genius doctor, this material can still be obtained by the way. If you don't believe it is difficult, let me show you the way, you What a perverted gadget." A pun, and a good shot back.

Song Lian laughed secretly, and it didn't matter if he sneered with puns. City Lord Guo has stayed in the mortal world for a long time, so it's a good thing to get involved in the fireworks of the world, so he nodded and said: "Very good, let the boy open his eyes and see what the difficulty is."

City Lord Guo didn't talk too much, and immediately made a trick, Sanwei Zhenhuo, come out!

Only after the Nascent Soul proves the Dao can he practice the Three Flavors Real Fire, which is extremely powerful. In order to make Song Lian change his mind, Guo Chengzhu replaced other healing utensils and showed the Three Flavors True Fire in front of a mortal. : "Hey, god, you can't do it, but I can." I feel so uncomfortable inside.

Ever since, Song Lian stared dumbfounded at a fire in mid-air, burning out of thin air, but couldn't feel the temperature.

It was City Lord Guo who used the prohibition to isolate them, otherwise, with coercion alone, a thousand Song Lian would be finished on the spot.

Song Miracle Doctor is finished, who can save Guo Chengzhu from the fire and water?

When Song Lian was stunned and drooling from the corner of his mouth, City Lord Guo threw out a silver ingot, which was wrapped in real fire with three flavors and suspended in the air. In the blink of an eye, the silver ingot turned into silver liquid, which was extremely miraculous.

Song Lian's bone-like eyes rolled around, was it melted by the high temperature, or was it melted by the fire without temperature?

At this point, Boy Song, who is more curious than anything else, finally couldn't help it. Although Yuanying Gaoren was right in front of him, and he could kill him instantly with a look, he still couldn't help but secretly released his soul consciousness to see how the strange fire in the sky melted the silver ingot .

The problem of dismantling things since I was a child has happened again.

Fortunately, his soul consciousness was not discovered by the monk's spiritual consciousness, because Guo Chengzhu just released his spiritual consciousness to continue to do things at this time, and began to make an appearance according to Song Lian's request.

Ever since, Song Lian took a bold look at it with his soul consciousness.

What Guo Cheng made was a large needle. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, Dao force wrapped the silver liquid, and he could shape it however he wanted. Soon, a needle was completed. The needle pierced a hole.

At this time, Guo Chengzhu became dignified, his spiritual consciousness mobilized his power, continuously compressed and refined, and finally became a thread, rushing towards the solid needle, trying to drill a needle hole, unexpectedly, the needle burst open with a bang.

Guo Chengzhu looked at Song Lian helplessly, and said: "Even if the spiritual consciousness of this way can penetrate this little thing without any effort, it can't be controlled by mobilizing the true energy to rush out of such a small needle hole. The success rate is only 20%. Three of them The success rate of human beings is less than [-]%. For these [-], there is nothing we can do."

The cultivator's refining weapon is mysterious and extraordinary. Although Song Lian saw it from the beginning to the end, and followed the refinement of the soul consciousness, he couldn't understand anything. He could only see that the first was the special three-flavored real fire, and the second was the spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness and the true essence. Force combines, shapes drills holes, and that's it.If there is any gain, it is to see why Guo Chengzhu failed.

The Yuanying master of the dignified weapon refining sect can't make small needles?

No, but Song Lian didn't make it clear that the needle can be long or short, there is no limit.Therefore, in strict accordance with the three-inch blueprint index, the higher the repair level, the purer the silver liquid, and the more impossible it is to make holes in needles of fixed volume, density, and size, and the excess material will be squeezed from the inside and outside. , it can only be more pure, otherwise it will explode.If the needle is allowed to be long or short, there will be no explosions.

Turning his mind, Song Lian said to Guo Chengzhu: "It is indeed difficult to make it this way. I wonder if Guo Chengzhu dares to bet with the boy, and borrow the boy to use a few high-level people, [-] pieces in a day."

Hearing the word bet, City Lord Guo's heart skipped a beat.

A gambling ring faintly appeared above the head.

It is said that no one can refuse this kid's betting promise, he is a complete freak, whoever bets with this mortal freak, hehe, he will not be fooled in his own way.Therefore, he immediately said: "Why do you need to bet, if the genius doctor can make [-] pieces a day, the city lord will definitely thank you with a generous gift. As long as it is what the city lord has, you can make a request. How about that?"

Guo Chengzhu's refusal is actually tantamount to agreeing. The gambling ring has not disappeared. For this reason, he played a blindfold to prevent Song Lian from finding out.

"Don't play tricks!" Song Lian was dumb, thinking: "It's okay to learn Jing, but time is tight and I don't care about you." Immediately said: "If you don't gamble, you don't gamble." The gambling ring disappeared.

"Who can take out black iron with a relatively high melting point and make it into a silk thread the size of a human hair?"

Since there is no gambling, and there is no need to keep it secret, Song Lian is going to demonstrate the mortal flow's refining method on the spot.

This is easy, but the difficulty is too low for three master craftsmen. A machine gun hits flies, and a craftsman, who is about the level of Jindan, turns around and prepares to start a fire in the refining room. Put it outside like this.

City Lord Guo frowned, stopped him altogether, immediately sacrificed Sanwei Zhenhuo, and said to Song Lian: "Please tell me, the genius doctor."

Song Lian didn't hold back anymore, and said directly: "First use black iron with a high melting point to make a hair-sized thin thread, then wrap the silver liquid, shape it, cool it, and pull out the thread."

what…….

Even City Lord Guo is stupid, this is too simple, too simple, too simple...

Why didn't I think of it!

Dao Dao Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, how could he not have imagined, how could he lose to an ant, this kid is too evil.

Suddenly, the four people looked at each other, and their eyes began to shine.

This is a new refining technique!

This time the Zongmen Grand Competition, the No. [-] Scholar Examination——, has developed.

City Lord Guo can't wait to hug Song Lian and kiss him, Moyang City will be proud this time.Among other things, the problem of Moyang City is to perform and produce needles, others can't do it, hehe, Moyang City is no problem.

So, looking forward to the production of the syringe part, they stared eagerly at Song Lian.

"Tch, with such a stupid way, I thought I had picked up a treasure, and waited for my brother to build a lathe. Hehe, it turns out that the practice of refining weapons is all about material synthesis. An authentic material synthesizer is not an utensil maker."

Turning around in his heart, Song Lian said to Guo Chengzhu: "The next step is a bit difficult. I need ice as smooth as water, and make an anvil as flat as water on it, and then use this anvil to roll out thin silver. Then, bring some wood, wait for the boy to make a wooden lathe, and the round core will be there, the same reason, wrapping the silver thin is the needle barrel."

Such a simple thing turned into a mess in the minds of the four master craftsmen. Okay, today the city lord will play with you, a freak and evildoer.

When they came to the edge of the pond, City Lord Guo showed his power, and with a urge, he covered the entire pond, get up!

The entire pond becomes a lump of ice suspended in mid-air.

Song Lian snapped his tongue, and my mother is so awesome!

"Doctor Song, do you want to pour black iron on the ice?"

Song Lian chicken pecked at the rice and kept nodding.

Fortunately, today is the dignified Daoist Nascent Soul master who did it himself, because if other open flames are used, water and fire are incompatible, and it is impossible to make a smooth and flat anvil.

For master craftsmen, these crafts have no technical content. They don't need forging and infusing true essence, nor do they need to change the properties of materials, nor do they need to mobilize their spiritual consciousness to burn formations. It's too simple.

Without turning the heel, a massive anvil completes.

At this time, Song Lian had a new idea and asked City Lord Guo to divide such a large iron anvil into two pieces, pour the melted silver liquid between the two anvils, and press them together to form a very uniform and smooth silver plate. Any millimeter will do.

Song Lian was very excited.

This unremarkable thing is a big deal.

Next, it was Song Lian's turn to demonstrate, making a simple woodworking lathe, that is, a piece of wood stuck in the middle yang, turning the wood, fixing the angle with a turning tool, and turning out a smooth round stick.

This time, it was the turn of Guo Chengzhu and the three master refiners to look stupid, disc, rotating shaft, sliding frame, pedal crankshaft connecting rod, thimble, chuck... .

One after another, weird things were conjured up in Song Lian's hands, and he didn't know what to do.

In the end, Song Lian assembled a wooden lathe, and the four of Guo Chengzhu walked around the lathe for a long time, touching here and there, amazed and full of expectations.

Song Lian was very proud, and demonstrated the wooden stick on the spot.

At this point, Guo Chengzhu and the others finally understood what Song Lian wanted to do, and they were completely convinced, amazing people and amazing skills.

What Song Lian didn't expect was that some of the wood here was harder than iron, and the round sticks turned out by the lathe were so perfect that they were simply used as push handles.

Guo Chengzhu participated in the production of the great project from the beginning to the end, scratching his ears and cheeks, and his heart was overjoyed. Wizards, freaks, evildoers... A bunch of nouns popped up in his heart, and he thought: "Really a wizard, Dai Jifeng must be deflated, haha Haha..., I, Guo Tianyou, haha..., it's a pity that this kid can't practice Taoism, it's a pity, it's a pity."

As a result, Master Guo Chengzhu's mansion became a huge factory, with more than 3000 extremely simple wood lathes working together. In one day, there are [-] lathes, let alone [-].There are not enough refiners, anyway, there is no difficulty, and all disciples and grandchildren come.

On the third day, the two chefs also followed City Lord Guo with mournful faces.

The paste did not grow green hairs, but instead grew long reddish-brown hairs.

Song Lian snickered inwardly when he saw it, but frowned on the surface.

City Lord Guo's little heart began to thump and thump wildly. He has cultivated to this level, and he is a dignified Nascent Soul Proving Dao master.

It's no wonder that City Lord Guo lost control. He was really shocked by Song Lian. I don't know what kind of moth Song Lian is going to make. Look at Guo's mansion, what is it like?

There is no taste of immortality, it is simply a workshop for mortals.

The chef uses the fermentation method, the flour has not been boiled, and the temperature and humidity are not well controlled when cultivating green hair.There is no thermometer here, it is relatively dry, and Song Lian is also a little helpless, so he will make paste on the spot, and then ask the Lord Guo to vacate a sealed room with a skylight. If there is no skylight, then make one and use it. Alcohol is sprayed for disinfection, no alcohol?Simple, Lord Guo came over and made a condenser for me to purify high-alcohol wine.

Finally, I called a monk to boil a pot of water at the door, and blow water vapor into it regularly. If the temperature in the house is high, for example, it is comparable to the body temperature, then open the skylight. If it feels cold, blow water into it quickly. steam.

From the beginning to the end, Guo Chengzhu Pidianpidian followed behind, even if he was afraid of being tossed about by Song Lian, he was willing. This evildoer is too loving. He has learned Taoism in Yuanyangzong for hundreds of years, and his benefits are not as great as these days.

After three days, the green hair grew back, and City Lord Guo immediately became more confident.

At this time, Song Lian did not start a large-scale rescue work, but experimented.

Through high-temperature disinfection, this work is carried out secretly. This is the secret that is not passed on.

After that, Song Lian took the syringe and green paste for the experiment and waited for the patient to test it.

This time, Immortal Baimiao learned how to behave, and randomly got one in the street.

Song Lian peeled off the man's collar, inserted the syringe into the black blood tumor, drew it back, and immediately sucked out the black blood, and the bright red blood flowed out, then pulled out the syringe, applied paste, stood up and said, "Okay , Observe for a day, and inform me of the situation, I need to deal with this monster." After finishing speaking, he left alone, regardless of the group of petrified guys behind him.

"Hu Ling, do you want to eat it? If you don't eat it, brother will have to deal with it."

"Don't eat."

Hu Ling answered very simply.