Heavenly Dao Formula

Li stretched lazily.

Today's sun is still good, and there is a scorching feeling on the body. The ladies of the aristocratic family usually don't go out in this kind of weather, but it is just right for her, and it can make the hair on the tail fluffy and soft.

Since returning from Fenghua County, Xia Fan has temporarily lived in the Princess Villa, saying that he wanted to further study the shock technique while the Privy Mansion was not yet ready. In order to avoid leaking secrets, the princess's site was chosen.

She doesn't mind where she lives, there is the cleanliness outside, and the bustle inside. For example, with a piece of dried meat and natural spells, the dog monster can be revealed.

As for his companions—the other two strange ghosts, not only didn't mind her doing this, but they would quietly admire them from the sidelines. Sure enough, the dog is a species that represents innocence and dullness everywhere.

With one tail scorched, she turned over to expose the other side to the sun.

Li had never cared about the condition of the tail before. After all, in most cases, it was his hidden weapon, and it didn't make much difference whether it was dirty or clean.

As a characteristic of a demon, she even disliked the tail for a while.

It wasn't until Master taught her the meaning of nature that she changed her mind, but she didn't think it was so beautiful—only animals can show themselves with fur, but she is a demon, more intelligent than most humans, and possesses The biggest advantage is not in the superficial appearance.

However, there are some people who like it very much.

Although Li couldn't understand the other party's preferences, it still made her pay attention to the state of her tail inadvertently.

Fortunately, Xia Fan is a shocking human being.

If she was good at Kanshu, she would wonder if she was affected.

Of course, the other party's weirdness is far more than this, such as the alchemy research he is doing now.

Ordinary alchemists' research on spells usually starts with medicine and talismans. In her master's words, the material is the surface, and the talisman is the interior, which means that as long as the composition of the introduction is clearly explained, it doesn't matter who uses it, because it represents the appearance of the world and everyone can understand it.

The talisman is different, and its drawing often varies from person to person. After all, everyone's cognition and imagination of the principle of the technique is different, the more you use it, the more obvious the differentiation will be.

Therefore, personal research on alchemy will focus more on "inside", because it is low-cost and easy to verify. The improvement of the "table" is often jointly carried out by the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Finance and the Ministry of Records of the Privy Council.

As for personal research methods, there are too many. Since it is a description of the principle, it is natural to try all the guesses, and even the master called this improvement a gambling talisman-just like the gambling stone of the Qibao merchant, if you hit it, you will earn money.

However, no matter what kind of research it is, one must either prepare a lot of medicinal primers, or put ink, cinnabar and a thick stack of chips. This is the first time Li has seen someone like Xia Fan with empty hands.

No, it can't be said that it was empty, at least he brought back two four-foot-long red copper poles from the blacksmith's shop. Just transporting them to the villa made Xia Fan sweat profusely.

What's even more exaggerated is that he also found an ax and a saw, and started carpentry by himself.

What kind of alchemy research is this?

Suddenly, Li's ears perked up.

She turned her head and found Princess Guangping appeared at the gate of the yard.

It's only a hundred steps away from the palace, so it's not surprising for her to come to see it, but according to the awkward etiquette of human beings, the royal family rarely visits the residence of its subordinates without first notifying them.

Even if the whole villa is owned by others.

Unexpectedly, Li still got up and bowed to the princess. This ceremony does not mean that she is surrendering to the princess, but for Xia Fan's sake.

The third princess didn't mind her identity as a demon, or since she learned that a demon was likely to be born by a human, her attitude towards a demon has improved a lot, Li Neng could clearly feel this.

It was as if the princess had experienced a similar situation.

This made Li quite puzzled.

But the other party was not Xia Fan, she was far from being familiar with the princess enough to ask about private matters.

"What is Xia Fan doing?" Ning Wanjun walked up to Li and asked, followed by the same maid named Qiuyue.

"I'm... researching alchemy."

Li hesitated for a while, to be honest, even she herself didn't believe what she said.

"Oh, use copper sticks to exercise yourself, to strengthen qi?" The princess believed it, "This method is somewhat similar to my practice."

The fox demon blinked.

Do these two people understand what an alchemist is?

"The servant girl doesn't think he wants to charge forward," Qiuyue muttered, "The stick can also be used as a spear, and what are those woods used for? Look at the servant girl... this Mr. Xia just wants to find something for himself. Have fun."

"Maybe it's... a special research method?" Li wanted to justify Xia Fan's name, but he really didn't know what to do.

"Your Highness, why don't you ask?"

"No—it's a good pastime to occasionally guess what the listener is thinking." Ning Wanjun actually dragged a chair and sat down next to Li, "I've always been a little concerned, since they mean extraordinary, so what's the difference? How big is the gap between ordinary alchemists? If I can guess his thoughts, does it mean that I have also reached that level?"

"Your Highness, it is generally impossible to guess the thoughts that can easily make people crazy." Qiuyue held up a paper umbrella and covered the princess's head.

Li's ears twitched.

listener? what is that?

The person involved, Xia Fan, did not stop his work at all because of the arrival of the princess. He didn't even bow his hands, and concentrated on sawing the wood.

Soon, a wooden frame was assembled to hold the copper rods.

It can be seen that he didn't have much experience in carpentry before, and the shelf was cut crookedly, and it was obviously impossible to use it as furniture.

The two copper rods are placed horizontally on the top, parallel to each other, the distance between them is only about one palm wide.

"Guess, maidservant, this is probably a target for thunder?" Qiuyue pondered.

"It's rare to see you say a reasonable word." Ning Wanjun was thoughtful, "But I still think it is a kind of exercise equipment, such as the kind that can resist the increased load on the shoulders."

Then she looked at Li, "What do you think?"

The fox frowned in embarrassment. She thought that her understanding of the magic was far better than the two in front of her, but she really had no clue what Xia Fan was messing with at the moment. "Probably...the copper wooden frame is the introduction of a new shock technique?"

At this moment, Xia Fan suddenly looked in the direction of the three of them, "Your Highness, if the research results in damage to the courtyard wall, you shouldn't blame me, right?"

"It's okay, I can still afford to repair a wall." Ning Wanjun nodded.

After getting the princess' reply, he activated the shock technique.

Different from all previous shock techniques, this time he tightly held the end of a copper rod.

I saw a dazzling flash of light suddenly emerge from the copper rod, the dazzling degree almost surpassed the sunlight above the head, and it was clearly discernible even in broad daylight.

Then there was a series of violently beating sparks, which bloomed all the way along the copper rod, but made a sharp roar that didn't match it—as if it was not sparks, but thunder!

In the midst of this flash of lightning, something was suddenly pushed out. In fact, Ning Wanjun couldn't see this process at all. She just made the judgment based on her feelings and subsequent reactions. down a hole.

The hole is about the size of a fist, and its position is impartial, facing the direction pointed by the weird copper wooden frame.