Chapter 4 (1/2)
Zhang Ziling took the ice Ling grass, and found a place where no one was in the back mountain. He made four herbal medicines in Yan.
Looking at the four blue pills suspended in the air, he shook his head and sighed, ”this ice spirit grass is still too small to make so many.”
Originally, the ice spirit grass can produce at most two resident Dan. But Zhang Ziling directly locks the medicine that would have been scattered in the air with his spirit gas, and makes the medicine into two other medicine in Yan.
If Zhang Ziling is such a tyrannical and unreasonable way of alchemy, the alchemists in other countries will see it, even those alchemists will call for abnormal.
After all, not everyone has the title of Danshen, can be in alchemy at the same time can be divided into energy to lock the escape of the medicine.
After four pills were turned around Zhang Ziling, they were given the ring inside.
After seeing the sky, it was late at night. Zhang Ziling sang for a while, and read the old way he met today.
”It seems that the earth is not all ordinary people, ah!”
After that, Zhang Ziling left Houshan and returned to his own community.
After going upstairs, Zhang Ziling saw his door open, and smelled a smell of bloody gas, and the abnormal silence in the room. Zhang Ziling's eyes could not sink.
Zhang Ziling found the blood on the ground and came to the kitchen. It was a mess here. He looked at the blood stained knife and the blood on the wall. With the burning pot, the gas that had been opened all the time, the broken bowl on the ground, Zhang Ziling was not lost in thinking.
”Look at this, who robbed Chu Qi, this robber is not very professional, walking so flustered, but why do I always feel some strange?”
Zhang Ziling shut the gas. ”Chu Qi should have been attacked in cooking. The door was not crowed open. There was little blood on the knife. Besides, it looked at the scratches on the platform. Although the power was great, it was not like the trace of resistance. The blood on the wall was a little strange.”
”Forget it, whoever did it, it's going to cost you bleeding!” Zhang Ziling, with a cold eye, simply stopped thinking, took the kitchen knife directly, and intended to use secret techniques to investigate what happened before and look for the murderer.
Just as Zhang Ziling was about to use his spiritual power, a scream came out of the house.
”Ah! Forget to turn off the gas! ”
Zhang Ziling looked up and watched Chu Qi, with his left hand and his head wrapped in bandages, rushed into the kitchen in a panic.
”What are you doing?” Chu Qi looks at Zhang Ziling, who holds a knife with his head crooked.
”You?” Zhang Ziling looked at Chu Qi in doubt.
”I just went to the drugstore and my hand was cut with a knife!” Chu Qi spits out his tongue and raises his left hand.
”Then?” Zhang Ziling looked at the broken bowl again.
”Oh, I can't step on the slide, smash all the bowls on the counter, smash my head, and that knife almost fell on me!” Chu Qi beat her chest with a few failures.
”So, you cook all this?” Zhang Ziling's forehead is blue and blue.
”Yes, this is Miss Ben's first cooking. It's cheap for you!” Chuqi looks at Zhang Ziling with a cheap look.
”Cheap I am? ” Zhang Ziling has no idea how to express his mood at this moment.
”Yes, it used to be someone else Ah! ” Chu Qi hurriedly covered his mouth.
”What else?” Asked Zhang Ziling.
”Nothing!” Chuqi's head was shaking like a rattle, and the bandage was thrown off. The wound on Chu Qi's head appeared in Zhang Ziling's sight.
”Where you were injured, it was serious.” Zhang Ziling looked at it and made a final decision.
”I can't feel pain anywhere!” Chu Qi is full of indifferent hands.
”Your heart is very big, don't you know there will be no hair?” Zhang continued.
”What!” Chu Qi was panicked when she heard Zhang Ziling's words, ”true, true?”