You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 389: Disaster Sect

The handsome uncle lay forward, but because of the drag of the ground, his belt gradually loosened. After he crawled forward with force, his pants fell to his ankles in an instant.

Well, the next scene was blinding everyone's eyes. The handsome uncle was wearing a pair of large shorts with pink flowers printed all over them.

The handsome uncle felt a chill in his lower body and knew that something was wrong. In addition, he was also tortured by the numbness and was afraid that it would be difficult for him to put on these pants again. He was in a dilemma.

For a moment, everyone present stopped breathing.

"Puff~" Su Lin let out a long breath, he really couldn't hold it back anymore.

But then he felt a terrifying and creepy gaze sweeping over him, and Su Lin immediately shut up.

"Hu~" Some people couldn't help it and breathed out in a changing tone.

This seemed to have opened up new ideas, and many people followed suit.

"Hey~"

"Mea~"

Everyone was stunned. Even if they wanted to laugh, they didn’t have to laugh so loudly!

"Goo~"

"quack"

"Wang~"

……

For a moment, all the beasts roared together, it was very lively.

Everyone just felt that it was too eye-catching. They didn't expect that the handsome uncle had such a girlish heart. They wanted to ignore it, but their eyelids didn't respond and they couldn't close their eyes. They could only watch helplessly like this. They would never forget it in their life!

The handsome uncle's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was about to cry in his heart. He really wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. This was too embarrassing and humiliating.

"It's over. I won't be able to face anyone in this life!" The handsome uncle wanted to cry but had no tears.

Perhaps it was this shame that caused the handsome uncle's adrenaline to surge, miraculously overcoming the effects of paralysis for a short period of time.

With a "swoosh", the handsome uncle jumped up from the ground quickly, pulled up his trousers, and glanced unkindly at the peak master who was lying behind him.

For a moment, the cries of birds and beasts stopped abruptly, as if their necks were strangled. Everyone's faces were red, as if they were holding it back.

The handsome uncle felt vaguely familiar with this feeling. He had had this weird and ominous feeling before, but he didn't expect it to appear again today!

"I want to see who is so bold!"

The handsome uncle said bitterly that since such a big person had been lost, someone had to act as a sandbag for him to vent his anger.

The handsome uncle took a long time to step out of the hall. Looking in the direction of the mountain, the corners of his mouth twitched. This steep mountain road was no different from the road to heaven.

"You better behave yourself, kid. If you are the one who caused this noise, I will skin you alive!"

The handsome uncle gritted his teeth and staggered up the mountain.

……

On the top of the mountain, Changqing looked worried.

There were jade bottles all over the ground in front of him, all of which were filled with Lingchan Liquid. However, after Changqing refined it, he found that no matter how it was refined, it would turn into steam and rise up, and then go away with the wind, and in the end, there would be nothing left.

"After refining, water will have some scale. Is this toad liquid purer than pure water? How come there is nothing left~"

The effect of the toad liquid evaporating when exposed to heat has made Changqing suffer.

After exploring dozens of bottles of Lingchan Liquid, Changqing only figured out the evaporation temperature of Lingchan Liquid.

Seeing that the evaporated toad liquid did not cause any trouble, Changqing breathed a sigh of relief. Changqing finally realized the wonderful use of the wind attribute. Once the body was threatened, the wind spiritual power would be automatically activated, forming a breeze around the body, blowing away the threat without any threat.

After half a day, Changqing was not affected by the spiritual toad liquid at all. He even felt that this early summer was quite cool and comfortable.

He didn't pay any attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain. After all, that was where the sect leader was, and no one dared to act rashly. He felt at ease!

Chang Qing looked at the few bottles of Lingchan Liquid left in his hand, and a thought popped into his mind.

"If we make a container, put the toad liquid and flower fragrance powder on the outer layer, the three-lobed ragweed powder in the middle layer, and the gunpowder in the inner layer, as long as we control the temperature, then at the moment of the explosion, the intense temperature will evaporate the toad liquid and spread the three-lobed ragweed powder very well. The power will definitely be great. If we follow this conjecture, then this thing will be done."

Chang Qing was inspired: "In fact, after the explosion, there is nothing left, which makes people think that the power is very small.

At this moment, the evaporated toad liquid and the three-lobed ragweed powder mixed in the dust will not be noticed by anyone. By the time people realize they have been tricked, it will be too late! "

Chang Qing slapped his thigh, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, paralyzing his enemy without him even realizing it.

"I am such a genius." Chang Qing was complacent.

When Chang Qing thought of this, he could no longer suppress the urge to put it into action.

Since there were no ready-made utensils, Changqing took out a pile of bottles and jars.

Suddenly, Changqing felt a chill on his back, as if something was blowing on the back of his neck, and he couldn't help but shiver.

I looked around and saw that there was no one around, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's the malice? Is someone starting to 'miss' me again?"

Changqing ignored it and continued to work hard.

Soon, a clay pot as big as a head appeared in Changqing's hand. The pottery pot made a clanging sound, and it was obvious that there was still something inside.

As for why it is so big, the same thing applies. Changqing was unsure, so he simply decided to make it bigger to see if his idea is feasible.

The inner layer contained high explosives, the middle layer was a fist-sized pottery jar filled with three-leaf ragweed powder, and as for the outermost pottery jar, Chang Qing hesitated for a moment and poured the remaining half of the toad liquid into it.

It was euphemistically said: "The toad liquid is about to be liquefied, and its power may be greatly reduced. A little more is also good!"

Just like that, Chang Qing looked at the sect, made a football throwing gesture, exerted all his strength, and shouted:

"Go away!"

Looking at the pottery jar flying away at a high speed, Chang Qing could not help but marvel at the powerful strength of the physical cultivator. The pottery jar weighed at least thirty pounds, and now it seemed to have flown several miles away.

"If this happened in my previous life, I would have definitely won the Olympic championship~" Chang Qing snorted twice, quite complacent.

Seeing that the pottery jar was almost invisible, Chang Qing made a hand gesture and ignited the gunpowder in the center of the pottery jar.

A loud "boom" was heard above the sect.

Someone looked at the sky, but didn't find anything unusual, and couldn't help cursing:

"Do you have any sense of public morality? It's a sunny day. Which scumbag is swearing and making a lot of noise, disturbing the disciples' practice!"

In response to the explosion, many people just looked up and saw that there was nothing unusual in the sky. They thought it was just a thunderbolt in a clear sky and continued to practice.

They all failed to notice that a transparent, colorless, and odorless gas was quietly descending.

On the distant mountain, Chang Qing frowned as he looked at the explosion of the pottery jar and said, "No, the gunpowder reaction is too violent. It only evaporated a small amount of the toad liquid. The reaction time is a bit short. How about using strong kerosene?"

"Maybe it's feasible." Chang Qing nodded to himself and rummaged in his storage ring.

Soon another clay pot appeared in his hand.

"Wuhu, take off~"

This pottery jar also flew out~

Another dry thunder sounded...