Chapter 11 A big explosion in Wanyaozhai! [Please read it! Please vote! 】

"If the human body is regarded as a plane, then with the addition of the limbs, the various meridian patterns in the human body will automatically acquire three-dimensional attributes. By changing these three-dimensional attributes, different types of fighting skills will be obtained, just like in the material In science, by changing the molecular structure, you can finally obtain substances with different properties."

Before, Jiang Lin lacked a specific understanding of Dou Qi Continent fighting skills, but when he connected the energy patterns of fighting skills with the molecular structure, he instantly had a clear and thorough understanding of the energy patterns of fighting skills. Conceptual awareness.

Some specific things may be different in different worlds, but if the conceptual cognition of two things overlaps, it largely means that the thinking logic that generates this conceptual cognition will have strong commonalities. .

"So, if the concept of molecular structure is the same, it is not difficult to understand why there are so many types of fighting skills."

"If the theory is true, you can try your hand at the explosion pattern"

"And the difference between carbon and diamond may be the difference between the level of fighting skills, 'structure' and 'pressure'."

bite!

Jiang Lin, who suddenly understood the principles of fighting skills, in the next week, except for daily meals and practice, he spent the rest of the time in the forging room tinkering with something unknown. Even if Mr. Yao and the little medical fairy came to explore out of curiosity, they would not know what he was doing. He didn't see any clues. He only knew that Jiang Lin had planted a scarecrow in his yard.

Until

Bang!

In the small courtyard of the forging room, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, and a violent explosion suddenly sounded. Even in the front yard of Wanyao Zhai, the sound of thunder could be heard.

"Ah, Miss Xian'er, is your backyard probably struck by lightning?" In the large pharmacy with lots of people coming and going in the front yard of Wanyaozhai, a man wearing a wolf-head mercenary uniform had a hint of evil on his face. The young man shook the medicine bag in his hand. Hearing the movement coming from the backyard of Wanyao Zhai, he subconsciously looked up and then continued to focus on the girl in white inside the pharmacy.

When the girl in white heard the words, her expression with the veil covering her face was startled for a moment, then she raised her beautiful brows, her gray-purple eyes stared coldly at Mu Li, the young leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Regiment in front of her, and finally said lightly: " There is no need to worry about the matter of Wanyao Zhai, Commander Mu Li.”

Seeing this, Mu Li just shrugged, and after looking up and down the little medical fairy, he sneered: "I'm afraid that the boiler of Mr. Yao's stupid son brought back from outside will explode, and everything in this world is lacking. But there is no shortage of fools. That kid doesn’t know anything, so he just wants to learn blacksmith skills and do ordinary people’s crafts. ”

The little doctor's face turned completely cold: "If Captain Mu Li has no other ailments, please don't block other injured patients' consultation."

Other people in Wanyaozhai Pharmacy who had long disliked Mu Li immediately responded: "See a doctor if you are sick, see an injury if you are injured, talk to the little fairy doctor about romance, I advise you to get away as soon as possible!"
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"Get out of the way! My brother's arm is broken, and I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense!"

"If you don't want to cause trouble, get out of the way! Don't block the way!"

Although other people in the pharmacy were also curious about the explosion behind Wanyao Zhai, they were more willing to stand up and support the little medical fairy.

Mu Li saw the people behind him looking at him with vicious eyes. He was still young and weak, so he wanted to stare back, but in the end he felt guilty.

Just at this moment, an old man who looked like a butler suddenly walked out of the back room of the pharmacy and whispered in the little doctor's ear: "Mr. Yao asked the girl not to worry. The boiler in the backyard exploded, and Master Jiang Lin was not injured."

The old man is the steward of Wanyao Zhai, Mr. Yao's close confidant, named Uncle Fu.

Although Uncle Fu's words were meant for the little medical fairy, his voice was not quiet, and many people with sharp ears in the pharmacy heard it. Seeing this, Mu Li snorted coldly, put down a harsh word, turned around and left:

"Miss Xian'er, please keep an eye on your silly brother, not always you will be so lucky!"

Facing the angry looks of others, Mu Liqiang walked out of Wanyao Zhai with a straight face and a confident pace as if he was not acquainted with his relatives.

"Xian'er knows, Uncle Fu." The little medical fairy first glanced at Mu Li coldly as he left. A trace of hidden disgust flashed through his gray-purple eyes. Then he immediately returned to his smiling face and nodded to Uncle Fu, and then continued to the pharmacy. The other mercenaries inside said gently: "Sorry, I wasted everyone's time."

"Please ask the regiment leader to quickly send the injured person with the severed hand into the back room. Emergency treatment is the tradition of Wanyao Zhai. I also hope that all uncles and uncles can be considerate."

"Hahaha! It's okay. We know the rules. Let's treat the unlucky guy first. If you're lucky, you might be able to get a hand back!"

"Go, go! Everyone needs help sometimes, don't get in the way!"

The vicious mercenaries, who had been dealing with monsters all year round and hung their heads on their belts, had a surprisingly good attitude towards the little medical fairy.

While the little medical fairy continued to be busy in the front yard, the backyard, the small forging courtyard where Jiang Lin was located, was already in a mess.

Mr. Yao had already rushed here early. After discovering that Jiang Lin was fine except for his gray face and afro, he looked at the scene in the small courtyard. His eyes flickered, he retreated and asked Uncle Fu to go to the front yard to maintain order.

In the small forging courtyard, Mr. Yao picked through the dark explosion debris with a stick he picked up casually, and picked out some black charred objects that looked like human limbs that had not been completely destroyed by the explosion.

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Mr. Yao looked back at Jiang Lin, who was facing the pool in the garden, playing with his hair and eyebrows. If this bastard hadn't been by his side, Mr. Yao would have almost thought that Jiang Lin had been killed by the magic core explosion.

Yes, the explosion in the forging courtyard was not a boiler explosion. It was just Mr. Yao's words to scare others. The real explosive was a first-level low-level fire magic core. However, conventional first-order magic cores cannot make such a big noise. Just like the gunpowder in a sniper armor-piercing bullet, normal combustion is just a ball of gorgeous small sparks. However, Jiang Lin did something extra. He loaded the 'gunpowder' into The 'shell'.

"You bastard, what are you doing?" After checking the remnants of the explosion, Mr. Yao finally looked at Jiang Lin, who was crying and laughing by the pool, and his tone was rare and stern.

Mr. Yao was very suspicious. Was he too used to Jiang Lin? If he continues to behave like this, will this bastard one day use a firecracker to blow up his entire Wanyao Palace?

Hmm. Not to mention, Mr. Yao actually felt so ridiculous that Jiang Lin really had this talent like his grandma!

"I asked the dummy to use the explosive step, but I didn't expect that the magic core fighting spirit could not be controlled well. I just pity my handsome eyebrows. Woohoo!"

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Mr. Yao thinks that it is not impossible to let Jiang Lin blow up Wanyao Zhai?

(End of chapter)