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Chapter 11: Wanyaozhai Big Explosion! [Please read! Please vote! ]

"If we view the human body as a plane, then with the limbs, the various meridian patterns in the body will automatically acquire three-dimensional properties. Changing these three-dimensional properties will result in different types of fighting skills, just like in materials science, changing the molecular structure will eventually produce substances with different properties."

If Jiang Lin previously lacked a concrete understanding of the fighting skills of the Douqi Continent, when he linked the energy patterns of the fighting skills with the molecular structure, he instantly had a clear and thorough conceptual understanding of the energy patterns of the fighting skills.

Some specific things may be different in different worlds, but if the conceptual cognitions of two things overlap, it largely means that the thinking logic that produces this conceptual cognition will have a strong commonality.

"So, if the concept of molecular structure is the same, then it is not difficult to understand why there are so many types of fighting skills."

"If the theory is true, you can try it on the explosive pattern."

"And the difference between carbon and diamond is probably the difference in fighting skill level, structure and pressure."

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
Jiang Lin, who had suddenly realized the principles of fighting skills, spent the next week in the forging room tinkering with something, except for his daily meals and practice. Even when Mr. Yao and the Little Medical Fairy came to investigate out of curiosity, they couldn't figure out what he was doing. They only knew that Jiang Lin had made a scarecrow in his yard.

until
boom!
In the small courtyard of the forging room, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, and a violent explosion suddenly occurred. Even in the front yard of Wanyaozhai, the thunder could be heard.

"Ah, Miss Xian'er, your backyard might have been struck by lightning?" In the busy pharmacy in the front yard of Wanyaozhai, a young man wearing a wolf-head mercenary uniform and with a hint of evil on his face shook the medicine bag in his hand. When he heard the noise coming from the backyard of Wanyaozhai, he subconsciously looked up and then continued to focus his eyes on the girl in white who was in the pharmacy.

The girl in white was stunned for a moment with her face covered by a veil when she heard this. Then she raised her pretty eyebrows and stared coldly at Mu Li, the young leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, with her gray-purple eyes. Finally, she said calmly, "Young Leader Mu Li, don't worry about the matter of Wanyaozhai."

Seeing this, Mu Li just shrugged his shoulders, looked up and down at the Little Medical Fairy, and sneered, "I'm afraid that the boiler of Mr. Yao's stupid son who was brought back from outside exploded. This world lacks everything, but it lacks idiots. That kid couldn't learn anything else, but he chose to learn blacksmith skills and do those vulgar crafts. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

The Little Doctor Fairy's face turned completely cold: "If Captain Muli has no other illness or pain, please don't block other injured patients from seeing the doctor."

Other people in the Wanyaozhai Pharmacy who had long disliked Mu Li immediately responded, “If you are sick, go to the doctor. If you are injured, go to the wound. As for chatting with the Little Medical Fairy, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible!”

"Get out of the way! My brother's arm is broken, and he's not in the mood to listen to your nonsense!"

"If you don't want to get yourself into trouble, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Although other people in the pharmacy were also curious about the explosion behind Wanyaozhai, they were more willing to stand up and support Xiao Yixiang.

Mu Li saw that the people behind him were looking at him fiercely. He was still young and weak, so he wanted to glare back, but he felt guilty after all.

At this moment, an old man who looked like a housekeeper suddenly walked out from the back room of the pharmacy and whispered in the ear of the Little Medical Fairy: "Mr. Yao told the young lady not to worry. The boiler in the backyard exploded, but Young Master Jiang Lin was not injured."

The old man was the manager of Wanyaozhai and a close confidant of Mr. Yao, named Uncle Fu.

Although Uncle Fu's words were meant for Little Medical Fairy, his voice was loud and many people in the pharmacy heard it. Seeing this, Mu Li snorted coldly, said something cruel, and turned away:

"Miss Xian'er, you have to keep an eye on your silly brother. He's not always so lucky!"

Facing the angry glares of others, Mu Liqiang put on a stern face, acted arrogantly, and walked out of Wanyaozhai with a step that showed he didn't care about anyone.

"Xian'er understands, Uncle Fu." The little medical fairy first glanced coldly at Mu Li who was leaving, a hint of hidden disgust flashed in her gray-purple eyes, then she immediately smiled and nodded to Uncle Fu, and then continued to say gently to the other mercenaries in the pharmacy: "Sorry, I've delayed everyone's time."

"Please ask the captain to quickly send the injured with a broken hand to the inner room. Emergency treatment is the tradition of Wanyaozhai. I hope that all uncles and aunts can understand."

"Hahaha! It's okay. We know the rules. Let's give priority to rescuing the unlucky guy. With luck, we may be able to save his hand!"

"Go ahead! Everyone needs help sometimes, don't get in the way!"

The ferocious mercenaries, who have been dealing with monsters for many years and have been hanging their heads on their belts, are surprisingly nice to Xiao Yixiang.

While Xiao Yixian continued to be busy in the front yard, the forging yard in the backyard where Jiang Lin was was already in a mess.

Mr. Yao had arrived here early. After finding that Jiang Lin was fine except for being covered in dust and having an afro, he looked at the scene in the courtyard with a flickering eye. He sent the servants away and told Uncle Fu to go to the front yard to maintain order.

In the forging yard, Mr. Yao used a stick he picked up to pick out some black charred objects that looked like human limbs that had not been completely destroyed in the black wreckage of the explosion.

Mr. Yao turned around and looked at Jiang Lin, who was facing the pond in the garden and fiddling with his hair and eyebrows. If this brat hadn't been right next to him, Mr. Yao would have almost thought that Jiang Lin was killed by the explosion of the magic core.

Yes, the explosion in the forging yard was not a boiler explosion. That was just Mr. Yao's excuse to scare others. The real explosive was a low-level first-level fire magic core. However, a regular first-level magic core cannot make such a big noise, just like the gunpowder in a sniper armor-piercing bullet. Normal combustion is just a group of brilliant sparks. But Jiang Lin did something extra. He put the 'gunpowder' into the 'bullet shell'.
"You little bastard, what are you doing again?" After checking the remnants of the explosion, Mr. Yao finally looked at Jiang Lin, who was crying and laughing by the pool, and his tone became unusually stern.

Mr. Yao was very suspicious. Did he spoil Jiang Lin too much? If he continued to spoil him, would this brat blow up his entire Wanyaozhai with a firecracker one day?

Well. You know what. Mr. Yao actually feels quite absurd. Jiang Lin really has this talent!

"I asked the dummy to perform the explosive step, but I didn't expect that the magic core fighting spirit could not be controlled well. I just feel pity for my handsome eyebrows. Wuwuwu!"

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Mr. Yao thinks that it is not impossible to let Jiang Lin blow up Wanyaozhai?

(End of this chapter)