Douluo bathing in fire Phoenix

Chapter 127 Chemistry Master
Ma Hongjun thought hard, racked his brains, and finally came up with two solutions.

One: The method is still the same as before, but the temperature needs to be increased. Although the blood has become solid, water can also be added to make the blood liquid.

Ma Hongjun took out the data in his hand, calculated a temperature below the boiling point of the required ingredients, and began to purify, and soon the blood turned into a ball like dried tofu.

There is no water in this space, Ma Hongjun is also reluctant to use his own little blue water, and at the same time he is also worried that the little blue water will cause some impact.So I had to open the coffin again, let the blood out, take two liters, pour it into the clay pot, stir it evenly, and a high-concentration blood was completed.

He fell on the stone gate, but when he saw the result, Ma Hongjun's whole face became bitter. Let alone the height of two feet, it is only about one foot now. It is basically the same as if it hadn't been purified. Zhang's height!
In other words, the solids made by Ma Hongjun are useless at all.

Ma Hongjun did the same thing, and after making another dried blood bean curd, he found a clue through careful perception of his mental power. It turned out that the ingredient with the highest energy lost its activity in a short time of dehydration.

"It seems that we can only use the second method. As expected, this method will definitely succeed. It is like this every time. Next time, I will list all the methods first, and try directly from the last one!" Ma Hongjun said inwardly. road.

The second method is more difficult than the first one.

The second method pays attention to a precise control, even the current Ma Hongjun is not sure whether it can be achieved.

Opening the coffin, letting the blood out, releasing the mental power again, carefully perceiving and locking every component in the blood, such a complicated and huge workload made Ma Hongjun a little overwhelmed, and his head felt slightly swollen.

At the same time, a part of the spiritual power was allocated to draw the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth into the blood. The blood glowed faintly in the slightly dim environment, and the original dark red color returned to the normal dark red color.

When the spiritual energy in the blood reached a certain concentration, Ma Hongjun slapped himself violently, which instantly woke up his dizzy mind.

Fire!

bloom!

Every trace of spiritual energy in the blood was raised to a certain temperature in a short time under the stimulation of Ma Hongjun's fire, and the high temperature instantly burned the surrounding impurities into nothingness, and returned to normal in a very short time.

If it continues, I'm afraid not only the impurities, but also other substances will evaporate.

In that short moment just now, a lot of impurities were precisely removed. Although the mental load was relatively heavy, the effect was still very good. As expected, too much water in the blood was not removed.

Then use the flame to remove the water in the blood, making it viscous.

He took a deep breath and walked up to the stone gate. If he couldn't even use this method, then he really had nothing to do. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only fly away first.

Pour the blood on the stone gate, and the blood slowly spread along the lines.

One foot, one and a half feet, two feet, two and a half feet!
Ma Hongjun's breathing became heavier gradually.

Damn!

It was only a little bit short, and it was only a quarter of a zhang.

Ma Hongjun rubbed his slightly painful temples, his blood pressure rose a bit.

Don't bring such a playful person!
Or it just doesn't work at all, what's the point of stopping at this critical moment?When you get to the door, you dawdle but don't go in?Is this tormenting him, Ma Hongjun, or Shimen himself?
Ma Hongjun felt that he had been puaed by Shimen, and sighed, there was no way, he could still do this, continue to purify, it really was an engineering dog, and he would never get rid of the grief even in Douluo Continent for the rest of his life.

The coffin was opened, the blood was let out, the purification was repeated, and time slipped away quietly.

Although it is boring, it is not brain-intensive. After all, the most basic principles have already been understood, and the only thing left is to improve the proficiency of the craft.

Ma Hongjun was carrying a jar of blood, standing in front of the stone gate, looking back, the coffins that had been placed neatly were now in a mess.

Once all the bones are dry, these corpses are really dry.

The blood in Ma Hongjun's hand was already the last, if he couldn't succeed this time, he would have to kill the little beggar and let the blood out.

But for some reason, Ma Hongjun felt that the little beggar looked at him with weird eyes, just like the eyes of those female students in the previous life when they saw wretched monsters and perverted murderers.

As for?
He, Ma Hongjun, was the most difficult to kill in his life. These corpses were already dead, so they could be used as waste at best.Besides, who is he doing all this dirty work for?Not for-

By the way, who is he doing this for?
I was too busy studying chemistry, and forgot the most critical one.

After thinking for a while, Ma Hongjun still felt that this old father was doing it for this poor daughter. Of course, if he could get some benefits, he would not refuse.

The last blood, the work that Ma Hongjun spent a lot of painstaking efforts on, was poured on the stone gate.

This time, when the blood spread on the lines, it kept flashing a strange red light, and the speed of spreading was much slower than before. The space seemed much darker, and there was an inexplicable sense of horror and weirdness.

The little beggar who was leaning in the corner thinking wildly also stood up quickly and stood beside Ma Hongjun.

"This... this... is really useful!" The little beggar also knew what Shimen's strange behavior represented, and she never thought that something her family hadn't done for thousands of years would be done by a stranger in such a way. Finished in a short time.

In the darkness, the little beggar looked at Ma Hongjun's profile with the faint light, and felt that this man was indescribably powerful and mysterious.

Blood red quickly spread over the entire texture, and the red light turned into black light in an instant.

Very strange, how can there be black light!
The whole space became even darker, as if the two of them were slowly being swallowed by the darkness!
Ma Hongjun's right hand ignited a ball of flames, but the flames that could illuminate a large area before could barely let Ma Hongjun see the little beggar's face clearly, and what was even more shocking was that the remaining light was still slowly weakened.

Ma Hongjun didn't believe in evil, his fire intent amplified the flame, the flame in his right hand seemed to touch gasoline, and the flame suddenly became mighty and violent.

But the enhanced light is still decreasing at a moderate speed.

It was strange, he could clearly feel that the temperature and power of the flame in his hand hadn't weakened, but the light was decreasing, as if being slowly swallowed by something.

Ma Hongjun looked towards Shimen, and saw something faintly waking up in the black mist depicted by Shimen, he swallowed and said, "My dear daughter, why does your ancestor look so evil? , it can’t be some monster!”

The little beggar just wanted to say something to Ma Hongjun,

The eyes hidden in the black mist above the stone gate shot out two strange black lights!
Subconsciously, Ma Hongjun felt that something was wrong, so he quickly closed his eyes!
(End of this chapter)