Huo Junzhong didn’t want him to pretend to be a smiling face, but he cleverly let Dongfang Qian embrace him head-on. "Dongfang is really so lively here."
"It’s fun to be lively." Dongfang Qian didn’t hear Huo Junzhong’s irony. He was praising himself. "It’s just that the place is a little small, but I’ve booked a piece of land in the eastern suburbs and construction has started. There will be a spacious place in a few months."
The magic capital can buy a large piece of land for private residence. Although Dongfang Qian is not poor, he is just a little rich dude who came to see it. Is it a windfall if he didn’t see him for a short time? But that’s a private matter with him.
Huo Junzhong asked Dongfang Qian, "Dongfang heard that you wanted to see me?"
Dongfang Qian nodded and grabbed Huo Junzhong’s mysterious way, "Come with me."
The black cat fluffy meow jumped up and landed on Huo Junzhong’s shoulder, which was pulled to the basement by Dongfang Qian. This used to be the place where Huo Junzhong refined Dan medicine. After refining Dan, Huo Junzhong eliminated all traces, but now the ground in this basement is very hot and humid compared with that time.
The board is covered with orange mushrooms.
In the middle, it is a flame-like strange plant with red leaves and red flowers more than two feet high.
Dongfang Qianxiao asked Huo Junzhong strangely and cheaply, "Xiao Huo, do you know what this is?"
This red plant Huo Jun has never seen before, but he gazed intently at Yin and Yang and saw that this plant was actually flowing with the naked eye. It is hard to see the light, and the light is stronger than the average person, just like a spiritual practitioner.
Huo Junzhong shook his head slightly. "What is this in the East?"
"I don’t know," Dong Fang Qian jumped, "but he is a good thing, Xiao Huo. I told you that I once got a magical plant, planted special mushrooms and gave you mushroom powder."
Huo Junzhong nodded. The mushroom powder Huo Junzhong tested was excellent for an alchemist, which greatly improved the stability and quality of Dan medicine. Unfortunately, it was too little. Once refining Samadhi Ghost Xi Dan, Dongfang Qian gave him mushroom powder.
"Is this the kind of plant?"
"To the Brazilian rainforest natives, they called him divine blood. It was only when the gods bled and dripped in the rainforest thousands of years ago that this kind of plant was found. I must have been blessed by the gods. This kind of plant is extinct in the world. I didn’t expect that I got the mushroom powder that flowed out from me once again. Those guys said that one gram of pipe was sold for 100,000 yuan. This time I took it out and scared them to death."
Huo Junzhong asked, "Will this be regarded as drug trafficking? And what should you do if you plant so many in your own home? "
Dongfang Qian satisfiedly smiled. "I don’t trust that this mushroom powder can bring unprecedented illusion to people, but it won’t be addictive. You can’t see it in the national drug control list, and I also tell people in the circle how to say that I am also a social circulation in our small circle. No one will tell."
Seeing that he is confident, Huo Junzhong is hard to say. This man has taken drugs to the hospital several times. I don’t know if he has burned his brain because of overdose. But there is a cat demon in this house. Although it is a cat, it is fiercer than a tiger and a leopard. It looks after the house. A dozen people don’t want to rob anything from here.
Dongfang Qian hit the closet and took out a glass bottle with a finger-sized red variety "Xiao Huo gave it to you"
"This is …"
"God’s blood is planted in the bedroom. Don’t smell so fragrant when you sleep, and neither mosquitoes, ants, cockroaches or mice will appear."
This is a gift. Huo Junzhong took the bottle of this plant. Although he still doesn’t know what it is, even if he comes to an alchemist, he can’t refuse it. I’m afraid this mysterious plant has more important value for gas refining.
To receive a gift is to owe someone kindness and revenge. It is the basic principle that kindness will be repaid to the refiner.
However, Dongfang Qian, who has money and no ambition, is the kind of person who has no dreams and no expectations for life. Huo Junzhong really can’t think of anything to repay him.
I can keep it in mind and see if there is any chance to repay him in the future.
After leaving Dongfang Qian, Rongrong quietly followed him to ask about last night.
I heard from Huo Junzhong that the two men were so powerful that they were scared. Although they were unwilling, they were still upset and decided not to go to the park to practice in the near future.
Huo Junzhong returned home and carefully planted the blood of God in the basement to Qinglan, saying that he should not be disturbed at night. Qinglan was clever and said that Bai Huojun would withdraw from his room after making tea and leave him alone.
That is, Honglan is not here, otherwise she will haunt Huo Junzhong and make him restless.
After carefully studying the three magic of Lieutenant General Huo Jun on the table for a moment, he frowned slightly, not that it was difficult to fight, but that the magic ban was unusually simple and simple, which was a little hard to believe in Huo Junzhong.
He put his hand on his breath and lowered his eyes. Soon, words appeared in Huo Jun’s mind like dancing.
These three magic roots can’t be sensed by the naked eye with a little understanding of mind skills.
It was not until the early hours of the morning that Huo Junzhong finished reading the third book. His face was pale, which was caused by excessive mental exhaustion. Understanding these words was as hard as war. It was not a literal understanding of words, but a sense of the magic root contained in each word.
Huo Junzhong asked himself that he had memorized the three characters, but his understanding may be less than 100%. Because it is not simply written records, Huo Junzhong must use magic to induce if he wants to continue his research in the future. If he loses his magic, even if he will memorize it, there is nothing at all.
The third volume Wizard Chapter 7 The Great Armageddon ()
Former Huo Junzhong saw Shakespeare’s The Tempest, in which the powerful king lost his magic and lost his ability to use it.
In Fog Town, the three wizards don’t need magic to make magic. It seems that magicians have quite different abilities to make magic.
When Huo Junzhong came to the park last month, the two men were there again.
Seeing the monk Huo Junzhong was a little embarrassed to touch his head and said, "I’m sorry we’re here again. The world of mortals in this city is too strong. It’s not easy to find a clean place."
Liu Yiyun said, "This is a real magic city. Over the past 100 years, it has experienced the greatest changes in the world, especially now that people in this country have lost their original beliefs but have not established new ones. The status of money has become the root of all walks of life, and this magic city is the most typical money city in this country. There is nothing that can be done."
Huo Junzhong looked at him puzzled and asked, "Are you criticizing or praising?"
Liu Yiyun said, "I’m not qualified to criticize or praise. I mean reality. Since we met in this magic capital, it’s our destiny. I’m Liu Yiyun, a gas master of Nanhua Zonglian. This is the protector of Nishino, the monk Aoshi Maru. What about you?"
Japanese monk? But he couldn’t hear the Japanese accent after speaking, but no wonder his robe looked good. It turned out to be Japanese.
"Scattering the cultivation of Qi Shi Huo Junzhong"
After Huo Junzhong gave his name, Aoshi Maru exclaimed in surprise, "Are you Huo Junzhong?"
Huo Junzhong said in astonishment, "Do you know me?" He couldn’t figure out when the monk knew about him.
Aoshi Maru got up from the meditation posture and walked to Huo Junzhong and bowed deeply. "Thank you for taking care of my brother."
Huo Junzhong knows that Japanese people have two Yongcun Sayings, which is naturally impossible. The other one has the same group of erotic fat mitarai Qingzhi. "mitarai is your brother?" I really can’t tell from the outside.
Aoshi Maru nodded, "I was adopted to Aoshi’s home when I was a child", which explains why his surname is not mitarai. "Before Qingzhi, there was never a friend of the same age who was always worried at school in Japan. Later, his father worked in a China branch. He came to China with his father. I haven’t seen him for several years, but I have been keeping letters with Qingzhi. He has told you many times that he attaches great importance to your friendship."
Friendship? In Huo Junzhong’s view, the club where he belongs is because it is very quiet. People don’t ask each other what club activities others need. It can be said that there is an extra clean room in the school, and there are more members of the club than when other students are together, but at most, it is good to have dinner and chat together occasionally. Huo Junzhong never thought that he would talk about friendship with other people in the club.
Aoshi Maru said very seriously. mitarai Qingzhi seems to really recognize and Huo Junzhong are good friends … But in Huo Junzhong’s view, mitarai Qingzhi is a wretched and fat person who thinks about pornography all day.
By the teacher pill said HuoJunZhong pour some embarrassed.