Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

"Old Ma, you are a weapon refiner, then do you know who I am?"

Ma Xianhong was confused: "You are Master Meng!"

Lu Piao was dissatisfied: "My nickname is clearly Meng Dashuai, those people on the Internet just made up nicknames! No, no, what I want to say is that since you are out in society, you must have a skill. Since you are a weapon refiner, then I will choose the profession of alchemist!"

Ma Xianhong showed an incredible expression: "Choosing the profession of alchemist? Brother Lu, you must be kidding me, do you really know how to make alchemy?"

"If I want to tease you, I'll buy you some melon seeds!"

Lu Piao seemed full of confidence, patting his chest loudly:

"That's right! I am even rarer than a weapon refiner. I am an alchemist as precious as a giant panda in the alien circle!"

Old Ma looked doubtful and said tentatively:

"There is also the Taiqing Magic Pill, the recipe of which comes from Yuanjun..."

Lu Piao tilted his head in confusion.

Old Ma was slightly stunned: "Yuan Jun is a great immortal who can harmonize yin and yang and command ghosts, gods, wind and rain..."

Lü Piao: "Old Ma, what are you talking about?"

Ma Xianhong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Lu, you said you are an alchemist, but you haven't even read the Baopuzi by the immortal Ge Hong?"

Lu Piao pondered for a moment, but to no avail.

Curiously asked: "Who is Ge Hong? What is Baopuzi?"

Ma Xianhong: "..."

Lu Piao said unhappily: "What do you mean by that sympathetic look!"

The situation became a little awkward.

"Brother Lu, please stop teasing me."

Without saying a word, Lu Piao took out a bright red bullet and slammed it on the table!

"I just want to ask you one thing, do you really want to get your memory back?"

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Chapter 34

Ma Xianhong's face changed drastically:

"This is……"

Lu Piao said seriously:

"This thing is the 'Shenwei Pill', which means to understand the subtleties. It can help people see their true nature and understand the most subtle mechanisms of objects."

"Brother Lu, you are not really an alchemist, are you? You clearly know nothing about the ancient books on making elixirs and refining medicines..."

Ma Xianhong's heart beat like a drum and a heavy hammer!

At this moment, he was nervous, uneasy, confused, helpless, and had suppressed excitement and anticipation. His mood was extremely complicated...

Lu Piao shamelessly raised his thumb towards himself:

"What era is it now? The old and outdated methods of refining medicine and weapons should have been eliminated long ago!

I think a rice cooker is better than an alchemy furnace! Using an electric drill is definitely better than using a file and scratching with your hands!

Learn about 3D printing and CNC machine tools. I think you will need an automated workshop for refining equipment in the future!

Methods like alchemy and refining of equipment, which rely on wisdom and experience, should abandon the old and pursue the new. My alchemy and equipment refining are not as conservative as yours. I am at the forefront of the times!

I use scientific alchemy. The elixirs I make are all made of technology and hard work. They are so awesome!"

Although Lao Ma still felt that Lu Piao was sometimes unreliable in what he said and did, he trusted him very much.

Although he couldn't be sure whether the person in front of him could really make elixirs, Ma Xianhong was willing to believe that the elixir that Brother Lu took out could help him regain his memory!

It seemed that Ma Xianhong's world only contained Brother Lu's pill and nothing else. He slowly stretched out his trembling hand and approached little by little...

"Wait a moment."

Ma Xianhong paused.

Lu Piao really hoped that Old Ma would continue to be so confused, but he was always thinking about rescuing Sister Ma. No matter what, he would definitely commit suicide. He sighed:

"Think clearly, the truth is often very cruel. You will cry if you peel off this onion..."

Ma Xianhong thought of what Brother Lu mentioned in the post: The truth is like an onion, and you can only peel it open with the intention of shedding tears.

Lu Piao's words gave Ma Xianhong a great sense of uneasiness, making him sweat coldly.

He raised his head helplessly, looked at Lu Piao, then lowered his head and looked at the pill on the table in front of him...

Ma Xianhong felt as if the sky was about to collapse, and deep in his mind he seemed to hear his sister's angry warning:

Only the Xiu Shen furnace can help you regain your memory and find your family! Stay away from this pill! Stay away from the person in front of you!

“As you said in that post to all the strangers: Ignorance is a sin!

I am worried and in pain every day. I am afraid that the forgotten memories may record the extremely tragic ending of my family members, but I have already made up my mind to bear all the despair! "

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth, grabbed the pill and swallowed it!

I felt it carefully, but nothing happened.

"..."

After a while, he still felt nothing, and Lao Ma was full of doubts:

"Brother Lu, when will your Shenwei Pill take effect?"

Ma Xianhong saw Lv Piao staring at him in amazement, and he immediately felt that something was wrong...

Lu Piao was shocked: "Why did you eat it!"

Ma Xianhong was stunned!

Lu Piao continued to complain: "Are you a child? Why do you try everything with your mouth? And even a child knows not to swallow anything carelessly! Only a baby can do this!"...

Old Ma couldn't help but yelled, "Ah? Can't eat it? Didn't you say this is Shenwei Dan?"

Lu Piao replied confidently:

"If it's called 'Dan', does it mean it's for eating? I just thought 'Shenwei Ball' didn't sound nice, so I called it 'Shenwei Dan'.

Besides, I said this ‘thing’ is ‘Shenwei Dan’, ‘thing’! Do you know what ‘thing’ means? "

Old Ma said angrily: "You said you are an alchemist, you took out a 'ball' and called it a 'pill', and now you tell me that this thing cannot be eaten?"

Lu Piao boasted: "This is a scientific alchemy method. It belongs to a new concept and a new system. It is normal that it is different from your understanding."

Ma Xianhong was dumbfounded: "I have already eaten it, what should I do now?"

"Don't worry, this thing can't be digested, it will definitely come out. Don't flush it after you have a bowel movement. Pay attention to look for it..."

Lu Piao felt a little nauseous and couldn't continue. Seeing Lao Ma's dark face, he scratched the back of his head and made a slightly more reliable suggestion: "How about going to the hospital to wash your stomach?"

"You wait here!"

Lao Ma rushed into the bathroom in a rage.

A few minutes later he came back and handed the washed and dried Shenweidan to Lu Piao.

Lu Piao frowned and asked, "Come out from down there?"

Ma Xianhong was furious: "How is that possible! I scratched my throat and vomited it out!"

"That's a bit dirty..." Lu Piao complained softly, but still took the Shenwei Pill in his hand.

Ma Xianhong was impatient: "How to use it?"

"The atmosphere just now was very good, but it was interrupted by your baby-like low-end mistakes. Do you want to cultivate the relationship a little more?" Lu Piao gave serious advice.

Lao Ma slapped his forehead in pain and begged, "Stop talking nonsense to me!"

"Okay, come here." Lu Piao waved his hand.

Ma Xianhong approached, and Lu Piao placed the pill on the scar on Ma Xianhong's forehead.

In an instant, the Shenwei Dan seemed to merge with the bones, blood, and flesh. The ugly scar disappeared without a trace, and the skin became smooth again. The original scar was replaced by a spot of bright red, and if you didn't look carefully, it looked like a shiny, round red mole on the forehead.

Ma Xianhong could only feel his mind churning violently, with countless memories and information pouring in, as if broken threads were reconnected, and the fog and noise that obscured his reason suddenly dissipated, and many puzzles and ignored weirdness all appeared before his eyes...

Ma Xianhong had not yet had time to sort out all the sudden events in his clear mind.

I heard a sigh from the person in front of me, and at the same time a word of encouragement:

"Stay strong, even if the truth is more painful than you can imagine."

Lu Piao turned his back and closed his eyes, not speaking, not listening, and not looking.

Ma Xianhong bent over in pain, curled up and knelt on the ground, scratching the ground with his fingers until it bled!

Ma Xianhong, who had corrected the soul that was distorted by Qu Tongshuangquan's hands and understood all the truth...

Pain! It hurts like hell! It hurts like hell! It hurts like hell!

Being betrayed, deceived, fooled, and trampled upon, I can endure all of this.

But all the pride, all the true feelings, all the dreams and emotions were crushed into dregs, and then cut into pieces by these sharp knives!

He held back from making any sound, letting the blood from his bitten lower lip and the tears from his eyes flow down hotly. He tasted his own blood and tears, his mouth full of bitterness, saltiness and fishiness.

After a long time, Ma Xianhong stood up, picked up the towel on the tea table and wiped the bloody corner of his mouth, then picked up the teapot and gulped down mouthful of hot tea from the spout.

He took a long breath and said weakly in a hoarse voice: "Brother Lu, I'm fine."

Lu Piao turned around and looked over.

Having just experienced the most extreme failure in his life, Ma Xianhong lost his usual confidence and composure. He was completely dispirited, like a lonely shadow.

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Chapter 35 To Prevent the World from Being Destroyed