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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth dialect

Although an elixir entered my belly, it didn't make Fang Yan feel that my life was free and easy from now on.
But it also gave him the feeling that there was such a beautiful feeling in life.
He seemed to see the door to a new world called transcendence opening slightly to him.
But before he touched the gap, he found that the beautiful melody stopped.
In addition to feeling a little hot and energetic, Fang Yan regretfully found that he didn't seem to have any magical changes?
Is this elixir...that's all it's for?
It shouldn’t be, there must be a back-up plan!
Fang Yan said somewhat unwillingly:
"Boss...could that be the elixir that can make people become immortals?"
"Do you need me to do anything else?"
"You are overthinking." Zhao Mang, who was transformed by Xiao Yu, shook his head and said, "This is the body-building pill I refined. It is a tonic. I give you one because I am afraid that your little body will die suddenly if you stay up all night."
"Don't think too much about whether your body is weak or not. One pill a week is the limit."
Xiao Yu thought for a while and added: "By the way, in order to transform the power of the medicine, remember to get up early at six o'clock every day and do the eighth set of radio gymnastics!"
"Broadcast...gymnastics?" Fang Yan stared at the mighty Zhao Mang with wide eyes.
It's a bit hard to accept this setting.
Are there no secret techniques or anything like that?
"Don't underestimate radio gymnastics. This is an exercise method that has been improved by many masters and is most suitable for ordinary people!"
"Remember, don't waste my medicine!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, patted Fang Yan on the shoulder and continued:
"Let me see what you have accomplished these days."
"Okay!"
Fang Yan nodded quickly, and then arrived at the studio with Zhao Mang.
This was originally the living room on the second floor, but it has been converted into a studio, and the bedrooms next to it are corresponding material warehouses.
Xiao Yu's incarnation, Zhao Mang, walked to the workbench and picked up a bottle of cocktail.
"Is it different from the one on TV?"
"Of course it's different. The cocktails on TV are actually too dangerous." Fang Yan smiled, and when he talked about his field, he became more and more confident.
"I used a match rope and changed part of the recipe."
"More powerful and safer!"
"Can it burn steel?" Xiao Yu was originally going to ask how it compared with the Great God Feng Wu of the Nine Heavens, but thinking about the identity incompatibility, he changed his question.
"Of course, mine is very viscous, enough to melt most steel alloys."
"Then...where are these?"
Xiao Yu put down the cocktail bottle and noticed the detonators that looked like big firecrackers.
"These are filled with high explosive powder, which is enough to meet the requirements of most coal mines."
Fang Yan is quite proud of this.
Preparing this thing is not simple. You must know that this is a safe and reliable high explosive, and it is a powerful prop that will not cause misfire or explosion.
With this skill, if he is really willing to be cruel, he will not be afraid of not making a small amount of money by going abroad!
But, judging from the dialect and character, he is not that kind of courageous person.
I can only master the dragon-slaying skills, but I only dare to make some noise at home by making small noises.
"Is there any powder in bulk?" Zhao Mang, who was transformed by Xiao Yu, picked it up and tried it. Each firecracker weighed about half a catty.
If the charge inside such firecrackers is really as powerful as mountain-breaking explosives, it would definitely be quite powerful in Lilliput.
The gate to the Fertile Copper Kingdom might be leveled with just one firecracker like this!
"Loose? Of course! I have some left."
Fang Yan nodded repeatedly and brought out about three kilograms of medicinal powder and a bottle of reagent.
For these medicinal powders to be effective, in addition to the high temperature factor, contact between the reactants and the medicinal powders is also a top priority.
Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, waved his hand and cast the invisibility trick on the boxes and bottles containing these things, making them disappear before Fang Yan's eyes.
Fang Yan stared at the empty table with wide eyes and murmured enviously:
"This is the space ring. I know that those who cultivate immortals usually have such a good treasure!"
"I didn't expect that I could see it with my own eyes. Woohoo, it feels like I have become one of them!"
After seeing Zhao Mang collecting the supplies, Fang Yan took a deep breath and asked boldly:
"Um...boss, after I followed you out of the station, are my family okay?"
"My parents haven't been implicated by me, have they?"
"Do not worry."
Xiao Yu smiled, and the transformed Zhao Mang showed a faint smile to the dialect for the first time:
"After you were rescued by me, they suspended their efforts to trace your family."
"Currently, your parents, wife and daughter have not been affected. Instead, they have received protection that ordinary people cannot enjoy."
"Protective treatment?" Fang Yan blinked and nodded: "Yes, but if the boss does this, wouldn't it be unsafe for us to be so close to the county seat?"
"How could it be unsafe?"
Zhao Mang, who was transformed into Xiao Yu, said: "Counting the radius of one kilometer here, there are at least ten agile security personnel monitoring you."
“You don’t feel safe or safe!”
"Ah?" Fang Yan opened his mouth. He had been worried about what he would do if he was discovered. Unexpectedly, Zhao Mang, the God of Thunder, told him that he had been discovered long ago!
So Dialect came to a conclusion.
Once it's discovered, it's discovered.
I am a chemistry teacher who works for extraordinary people. I am harmless to humans and animals, but I can temporarily avoid jail by relying on the extraordinary people's legs!
After Xiao Yu let Fang Yan work in peace, he couldn't help but discuss his semi-finished power armor with him.
Xiao Yu also learned about the shortcomings of this powered armor.
I know this thing is just a look-alike at the moment, but after all, it’s a lot of hard work, isn’t it?
Xiao Yu decided that it would be better to help Fang Yan get it back!
Therefore, Xiao Yu disappeared in front of Fang Yan.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the counter of the small shop, looking at the shop owner who was stunned for a moment with a kind face.
Xiao Yu's eyes were fixed on this ordinary person, and the soul perspective from a formal wizard instantly put his pressure in the depths of Te'an's mind, making him unable to resist and unable to forget everything Xiao Yu was going to say next.
In a word...
"Please tell your superiors."
"I hope that next time I come here, I can see that the equipment and tools you confiscated have been returned to others."
"These are all the hard work of others."
After saying that, Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, stood up, used his virtual hands to carry the invisible items, left the small shop, and disappeared into the woods on the roadside in the blink of an eye!
Snapped!
Wait until the back of Zhao Mang transformed by Xiao Yu completely disappears.
The shop owner finally breathed a sigh of relief from his tense state, and immediately felt that his whole body was soaked through.
Deep in his bones, there were even waves of chills and fear, making it difficult for him to exert force.
He rested for a long time before regaining the strength to call his superiors to inform his superiors.
Not long after, a courier knocked on Dialect's door.
Then, while Fang Yan was stunned, all the things in his hometown studio were packed and sent over!
Fang Yan, who was shouting excitedly, suddenly remembered Zhao Mang's attention to the powered armor.
Chapter completed!
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