Wang Jingzhe squatted on the ground like a lunatic, looking at the lighter and matches, his eyes began to change from the empty space, and gradually there was a lot of color.

Xiaocao thought the child was crazy and was so obsessed that he squatted on the ground with great distress, reached out and rubbed his head and said softly: "Sleep well, maybe you'll wake up tomorrow morning and suddenly realize it?"

There is a word in this world called a flash of inspiration, just like when Newton was sleeping under a tree, an apple fell from above and hit his head, and from then on the proposition of gravity.

For example, Xiaocao said that when you smoke, you have to choose a fire you like, can you? Do I have to use the yang fire to light a cigarette for you?

The inspiration came inadvertently. It came too suddenly, but it was definitely not too late, it was just right.

Wang Jingzhe suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Xiaocao's head, pouted two thick big lips, and printed them on it.

The kiss of "Baji" made Xiaocao confused. The force was too strong and lip marks appeared on her face.

"Are you crazy or are you really crazy?" Xiaocao said speechlessly: "I don't want you to kiss you, can I do this hard?"

"You go to bed tonight, I'll go find Lao Tang."

"Are you planning to sleep with Lao Tang?" Xiaocao smiled. As one of the people who knows Wang Jingzhe the best, she naturally knew what happened just now, although she didn't know what happened.

"Well, I'll sleep with that old stick..."

Wang Jingzhe came out of his home, his steps were windy, as if he had woken up in an instant. He pressed the number while walking, and after answering, he spoke quickly: "Go to your place."

"What are you doing?"

"Let's open your heart, you have me and I have you, let's hug each other."

"I'm so old, can you still do it?"

"Hurry up, my uncle Tang, you can't stop the inspiration when it comes. Don't delay major issues. Speed, speed." After Wang Jingzhe came out, he took a car and drove quickly towards the suburbs of Beijing. At the same time, Tang Hexiang was called by him by a phone call. He understood Wang Jingzhe's tone. Although it was difficult to be sure, it seemed that he had found some way out?

In the middle of the night, the taxi heard the Medical Mai Tang entrance in the suburbs of Beijing. Wang Jingzhe and Lao Tang arrived. Wang Jingzhe said, "I know where the problem might be."

"ah?"

Wang Jingzhe said cautiously: "You mentioned before that the mastery of the heat is very important when refining alchemy. From small fire, medium fire to large fire, if the fire is not mastered well, the alchemy will definitely not be refined. Is this the reason?"

"The temperature is indeed one of the elements of elixir formation and is also a very important one," Lao Tang nodded and said.

Wang Jingzhe licked his lips and squinted his eyes and said, "At this point, we seem to have come into a misunderstanding, that is, we have only considered the size of the fire. I think this is wrong, and the size must be considered, but I don't think it's a gas tank, alcohol block, diesel fire, etc. Fire should not be this kind of fire. How can such a great elixir be used with this kind of ordinary fire? If it is not right, it doesn't match. If this kind of elixir is refined, the fire must be high-end, right? Is it Mr. Tang?"

Old Tang paused, and it seemed that there was a flash of inspiration. Wang Jingzhe's words awakened the dreamer, which made him realize it.

Tang Hexiang asked excitedly: "What do you think should be?"

Wang Jingzhe pursed his lips and spit out two words: "Yanghuo!"

Fire is a very ordinary thing that anyone can ignite, but fire is also not ordinary. There are several types that only hear the name but not see the fire. For example, the Samadhi True Fire used by the Taishang Laojun when he refined the alchemy, and the other is the three yang fires that people have.

Wang Jingzhe was expressed hope by Xiaocao's words. He felt that since this pill recipe is used to nourish souls, ordinary fire must be unmatched. The soul is already yang in the human body. If it is lit with yang fire, this should be appropriate.

Yanghuo must be very reliable to refine elixirs!

Wang Jingzhe blinked his eyes and said calmly: "Is this right?"

Old Tang nodded solemnly and said, "What is necessary must..."

At the same time, in a remote community in Beijing, Huang Jiulang walked out of his home in a pajamas and frowned. A heavy Mercedes-Benz parked downstairs in his house. Seeing him get down, the lights shook twice. Huang Jiulang narrowed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth, so he walked over.

In the head and co-pilot in the car, two young men were smoking cigarettes.

"Bang" Huang Jiulang sat in the back seat of the car, pressing his fingers with his eyes and said lightly: "Is there anything wrong with me when I come to see me at such a night? Don't tell me, it's for the matter of the elixir recipe. Haha, I think your news should be much faster than mine. I only got the report on Tang Hexiang's ingredient test tonight. That elixir is a useless elixir. Eating it will not make people live long and get promoted or make money, nor will it make people die. To put it bluntly, it is a elixir recipe that is a lie, so don't worry about it, I'll save you worry. After all, I promised him to give him three copies, and you're trying to intercept it again, which makes it very difficult for me to be a human being. Now, the elixir is useless, and there is no need to think about anything."

The young man in the co-pilot turned around and said with a smile: "This news, Director Huang, you have indeed received a little later than us. There is another news, which is even later, because it has not been transmitted to you yet."

Huang Jiulang frowned and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Haha, we were also very discouraged. We were planning to give up, but tonight, another news came out." The young man spread his hands and said, "Sorry, it may have made you embarrassed Director Huang again. That is, when I was late at night, Wang Jingzhe hurriedly came out of his house, and then immediately contacted Tang Hexiang and the others to meet in the suburbs. Not long after, the alchemy furnace was lit up again. What does this mean? Come and guess?"

Tang Hexiang frowned and said, "The alchemy furnace is on again?"

"It's open!"

"Don't they give up yet? Do you want to try again?"

The young man said lightly: "It's not that I want to try again, but they have found a real way to refine alchemy. Don't believe it, because the person staring at him heard Wang Jingzhe shout with his own ears, hard work pays off."

When Huang Jiulang heard this, he said, "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!