After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Sister Xu, with a small leather bag on her shoulders, hurriedly pushed open the car door, turned on the thermos and filled half a glass of water, "I'm so mad!"

After a pause, she turned around and looked at Yuan Jiuyuan in the back seat, "I haven't seen Director Qin, his assistant asked me to bring you a sentence, he is very satisfied with your audition, you are the only wind in his heart strong, but investors feel that you have no previous works and are not famous enough, and they prefer to use experienced actors."

Holding a wet towel in one hand, Yuan Jiuyuan wiped off the remaining hairspray on his hair, and hummed lightly.

Sister Xu took a deep breath, "You're not angry. Director Qin said he would take care of this matter and let the investor use you, but I think it's too difficult. Han Zhao, that bastard, is always playing tricks behind you." !"

Yuan Jiuyuan folded up the wet tissues, and asked unhurriedly, "How do you know that Han Zhao is behind the scenes?"

"Director Qin couldn't convince him of what he said at your house yesterday, but he could convince investors. This bitch just doesn't want to see you!" Sister Xu lost her anger after cursing.

Yuan Jiuyuan silently wrote down Han Zhao's name. Wen Gu's enemy is his enemy. If there is a chance, he will help Wen Gu get rid of this person.

The most urgent thing is how to make money, a man, he can't rely on Wen Gu to support him all the time, and Wen Gu is so poor that he sells his house, he can't keep eating.

He didn't understand what Sister Xu meant by investment. Although he understood the meaning of betting on stones and picking up antiques, he was not good at it. Yuan Jiuyuan had never seen fakes, so these two things seemed inappropriate.

A penny stumps a hero, Yuan Jiuyuan fell into deep thought, what can he do to help Wen Gu solve the problem?

Outside Wen Gu's house, Snow Dragon King had been waiting for a long time, carrying two mysterious yellow cloth bags in his hands. When he saw Yuan Jiuyuan, he stepped forward a few steps and graciously shouted: "Master, you are finally back!"

Yuan Jiuyuan pressed the fingerprint lock, turned on the light and walked into the house, "Where are the things I asked you to prepare?"

Snow Dragon King put the yellow cloth bag on the coffee table, opened it carefully, and inside was another layer of cloth bag, layer upon layer of seven or eight layers, until the last layer, there were several strange-looking plants with wrinkled and bare branches and roots. Dry and brown, I don't know how many years have passed.

Yuan Jiuyuan picked it up to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, then nodded slowly.

King Xuelong breathed a sigh of relief, "This is left by our patriarch who founded the mountain. I heard that he rescued a medicine farmer when he was suppressing bandits in the late Qing Dynasty. The medicine farmer gave him these medicines. He doesn't know where the medicine is used. Just put it in the hand of our Laojun statue, I heard that you need to use it, I climbed up the statue overnight and took it down."

That day Snow Dragon King begged him to be the sect master of Liangyi Mountain, but he ignored it, and Snow Dragon King left a piece of paper called a business card, saying that he would be there anytime if he changed his mind.

Since it is necessary to practice again, tempering the body is essential. What Yuan Jiuyuan wrote was the prescription of "Xuqing Dan".

Yuan Jiuyuan's expression was solemn, Xue Longwang asked nervously: "You haven't told me, what do you want medicinal materials for?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Yuan Jiuyuan left a word, everything is ready, now only the east wind is owed.

The alchemy furnace for refining medicine is made of pig iron. It needs to be fired with an open fire infused with true energy, and the temperature of the fire should not be too high or too low. It must always maintain the same taste. Once the fire temperature deviates, there is a risk of destroying the medicine. .

Yuan Jiuyuan knocked on the pot in the kitchen. There was no pig iron. Although the microwave oven and alchemy stove were both stoves, they were not the same thing at all.

Snow Dragon King followed him step by step, "What are you looking for? How about I help you find it?"

Yuan Jiuyuan frowned, and briefly stated what he needed.

After hearing this, Snow Dragon King pondered for a while, then slapped the kitchen counter, "I see! You wait here, I'll go get the alchemy stove!"

Regardless of his age, he is very fashionable. The Internet pays attention to divergent thinking, and don't limit creativity to the same circle.

First of all, the alchemy furnace does not have to be round, and it does not necessarily have to be born in the kitchen. If you look far away, your courage will be enlarged, it will be cast iron, it can hold things, it can be baked on an open fire, and the temperature is constant. Isn’t this just...

An hour later, Snow Dragon King came back carrying a dark object. The surface of the pig iron was blackened by the perennial charcoal fire. .

Snow Dragon King brought in another stove from the door, and after paying the workers for the transportation, he put the strange thing on the stove.

Yuan Jiuyuan leaned over, rubbed his fingertips against the strange-looking stove, and nodded reluctantly, "What is this?"

Snow Dragon King is proud of his creativity, and he has the confidence to speak, "The old-fashioned popcorn machine, all the requirements you said are met, this kind of thing is hard to find, I finally found it in the flea market!"

If Xiao Zhenren of Ling Xiaofeng knew how to use such a thing to refine his Xuqing Pill, he would have to cut Yuan Jiuyuan into pieces to relieve his hatred, but now he is beyond his reach and has no way of knowing.

Yuan Jiuyuan arranged for Snow Dragon King to clean the "medicine stove", light the stove, and add half a liter of water with a measuring cup. There is no need to add water to the prescription, because there is a fire ironed out by true energy, the alchemy stove will not dry up, but now it can only adapt to the situation.

"Put in Danshen and Nepeta first, and make half a stick of incense." Yuan Jiuyuan ordered without haste while holding the written prescription.

Snow Dragon King scratched his head, "How long?"

Yuan Jiuyuan looked at the time on his phone, "About 15 minutes."

Snow Dragon King set a stopwatch, opened the furnace cover and quickly poured in the medicinal materials. After closing the furnace, he turned the bearings violently, turning like a windmill.

Yuan Jiuyuan had never refined elixir. He had seen it before. The Yuan family had an alchemist for the queen. That expert could know the progress of the fire by sniffing lightly with his nose. When the fire was high and when the fire was low. It is a science of alchemy.

Warm air flowed faintly from the stove, Yuan Jiuyuan stretched out his hand and was about to touch the stove to test the temperature, but his hand paused in mid-air, if it was his own hand, it would only hurt a bit, so it would be okay to try.

But this is Wen Gu's hand.

Yuan Jiuyuan held down his palm, which was delicate and moist, warm and soft, with light blue blood dormant quietly, and looked too delicate, as if his bones could be crushed with a single force.

Wen Gu seemed to be very afraid of pain, Yuan Jiuyuan could almost imagine his agile expression in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and said with a smile: "Test the temperature with your hand, if you feel pain, light it up." Slow burn."

Snow Dragon King turned pale, am I not human?

Xuqing Pill requires seventeen kinds of medicinal materials. Ordinary medicinal materials only need to be refined for 15 minutes, but medicines such as Qianjingu, Burning Moon Bamboo, and Ghost Ginseng Grass need to be refined for a stick of incense to release their medicinal properties. Melt into the pill liquid.

In this way, it would take about five hours. Boiling medicine is a very labor-intensive thing, not to mention alchemy. Yuan Jiuyuan accurately pinpointed the timing and ordered Snow Dragon King to add medicine to the "pill furnace".

The temperature in the kitchen was astonishingly hot, Snow Dragon King broke out in a sweat, but still conscientiously shook the stove.

Five hours later.

Snow Dragon King collapsed on the ground exhausted, fanning himself facelessly, "Look, is this done?"

Yuan Jiuyuan silently looked at the dark soup in the bowl, accompanied by the bitter and pungent herbal smell, it was as tragic as a post-disaster city.

The taste is right, but this image...has nothing to do with Xu Qing Dan.

The deal was done, Yuan Jiuyuan picked up the bowl and divided it into two bowls, tested the temperature to make sure it wouldn't burn Wen Gu's lips, and drank it down like a booze.

Unpleasant to drink.

After Yuan Jiuyuan finished drinking, he put the bowl into the "dishwasher". The dishwasher has been slacking off, and the lunch box that was put in last time is still in it.

He handed the remaining half bowl to Snow Dragon King, "Come, this is your reward."

Snow Dragon King took it over, and couldn't help but feel nauseous when he smelled it, "What the hell is this?"

Yuan Jiuyuan rested his fingers on the pulse, feeling the beating rhythm of the heart, "Quenching the body pill."

Although Snow Dragon King didn't understand, he knew it was a good thing. He picked up the bowl, "Can I take it back and drink it? I still have a few apprentices, and I want them to get a taste of it too."

"How to distribute your remuneration is your business."

After Yuan Jiuyuan finished speaking, he walked to the balcony and opened the window to let the cool evening breeze into the house. The effect of the medicine was gradually arousing in his body, and a strong heat flow flowed from his abdomen to his whole body.

In early autumn, he was sweating profusely, and the clothes behind his neck were sticking to his back. Yuan Jiuyuan took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and meditated to counteract the scorching heat.

Every inch of the skin where the heat flowed was full of full power, as if every cell had been irrigated with thousand-year-old ginseng, his heart was beating fast, but that tough power was still filling his body.

Now he urgently needs to do something to vent the energy in his body.

Yuan Jiuyuan got up, jumped onto the sofa and grabbed the sword hanging on the wall. Practicing the sword is the easiest way to vent, and at this moment——

Doorbell rang.

Yuan Jiuyuan inserted his sword back, thinking that the Snow Dragon King had gone and returned, but there were four strangers standing outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Jiuyuan's voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to suppress the bursting strength in his body.

The gentle man who rang the doorbell smiled and pushed open the door. Two men quickly grabbed Yuan Jiuyuan's shoulders and subdued him at the entrance.

"Don't be afraid, we want to ask you to borrow some money." The boss showed a simple and honest smile.

The gentle man looked around the house: "The homes of rich people are different. The toilet is bigger than my bedroom."

Yuan Jiuyuan pressed his face against the wall, and the strength behind him was weak, like a child. He could break free with a little force, but he remained motionless, "You are robbers."

"Look at what you said. We are young people who have lost their dreams. We just want to ask you to borrow some money."

The gentle man giggled, took out a dagger from his arms, and touched the tip of the knife to the tip of Yuan Jiuyuan's nose. He thought he would panic, but he just stared at the tip of the knife without blinking.

"Are you making money doing this?" Yuan Jiuyuan wanted to know.

The boss shook his head, smiled and said threateningly: "It doesn't make much money, if I kill a rich man like you, I can earn millions."

The gentle man took over the conversation, "So we don't ask much for money and disaster relief. Brothers have worked so hard to come to your house. It's always okay to give each of you 500 million for hard work, right?"

If it was an ordinary person, their pants would be wet by now, but their eyes were "Wen Gu", and their expressions were calm, as if they were satisfied with the amount they said. If each person gave him 500 million and 2000 million Wen Gu, he would not have to sell the house.

The boss scolded: "What kind of eyes do you have!"

"You are a star, don't you want me to slash your pretty little face for you?" The gentle man held the knife and gently stroked Yuan Jiuyuan's cheek.

Yuan Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to gather some useful information, but the frivolity in the gentle man's words made him very unhappy. Once he was unhappy, he liked to hear people wailing.

The gentle man's scalp became numb from his stare, and he shouted sternly, "You think I dare not?"

As soon as the words fell, the gentle man's eyes darkened, he flew out one meter away, and hit the wine cabinet on the wall with his back, making a tinkling sound.

The other three were stunned for a few seconds, the boss hurried to help the gentle man, who spat out a big mouthful of blood, his teeth and chin were all stained red.

Yuan Jiuyuan slowly withdrew his left leg, and the suppressed energy in his body found an outlet. He needed these four people to accompany him to relieve his boredom.

The gentle man gasped in bewilderment, the boss patted the gentle man on the back, "Second brother...Second brother!"

"Still watching the show? Kill him!"

The man rushed forward angrily, Yuan Jiuyuan turned around halfway, avoiding the man who rushed forward, grabbed the back collar with one hand superbly, and threw it against the wall like a chicken, and grabbed the gentle The man's dagger flashed with silver light, and it pierced into the man's arm neatly!

This knife was very powerful, the tip of the dagger sank into the wooden frame, nailing the man's arm to the frame of the porch like a nail.

"what!!!"

A scream suddenly sounded, Yuan Jiuyuan withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and walked towards the other two stunned on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a chill in the boss's heart, isn't it just a delicate star?Who the hell is this!

"Don't come here! If you come again, we will call the police!" The boss had no way to retreat, leaning his back against the wall, threatening in a loud voice.

Yuan Jiuyuan stood in front of him leisurely, stretching his wrists and muscles, "I need money."

The boss broke out in a cold sweat. Although he was a gangster, he had never seen such a scene. He was robbed by the object of robbery. What kind of thing is this?

"You... how much do you want?"

Yuan Jiuyuan thought for a while, "You four, each give me 500 million as my hard work."

The boss wiped the sweat off his brow and smiled flatteringly, "We don't have that much money...we just robbed a household and only got 20 yuan, do you think it's okay?"

Yuan Jiuyuan was very angry, and didn't believe every word the boss said, "Since there is no money, then you can practice with me, starting with you."

……

"Remember what I said, this group of people is very dangerous. They have committed eleven major crimes in three years and killed a family of three in Weihai City. They are a group of desperadoes. Once they break through, they will first subdue the four Gangsters, ensure the safety of the residents!"

The snipers were already in place on the roof of the opposite building, and the police cleared out all the irrelevant people on the scene. The explosion-proof shield was like a hard wall, approaching the closed entrance door inch by inch.

The dark crowd was silent, everyone held a loaded pistol, and the team leader stuck tightly to the side of the anti-theft door, took a deep breath, and whispered into the microphone: "The action begins!"

boom--

The glass of the balcony window shattered, and three policemen in uniform broke through the window. After rolling around on the ground, they picked up their pistols and shouted in unison: "Put down your weapons, put your heads in your hands, and surrender is your only way out!"

"Comrade police! You are expected to come here!"

The dying man was limp on the ground, without a piece of good flesh on his body, and his head was bleeding profusely. After seeing them, he got up and staggered over, "I can't stand it, I was almost beaten to death by him. Let me be the master!"