roccoschili Chapter 317 Sharp Explosion
Chapter 317 Sharp Explosion
After the meal, Xue Chongzi made tea, and Master Xue took Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng to tour the Snow Palace.
Unlike the four palaces in the front mountain, which were built with majestic palaces, the houses here were simple and rustic. Five of the six courtyards were empty. Xue Zhongzi and Xue Gongzi both lived in the courtyard facing the lake, so that they could take care of the snow lotus in the lake.
There were only two people living in the Snow Palace, which covered an area of nearly five acres. It was so empty that Gong Yuanzheng remembered Zhang Xueming's teasing of Gong Shangjiao when he went back to Jiao Palace for the first time. He couldn't help but shouting, "Is anyone there?" and he really heard an echo.
Mr. Xue squinted at him and said, "I'm not a human?"
Gong Yuanzheng cleverly defended himself: "I was asking if there were any other people."
He thought the Zheng Palace was deserted enough before, but he didn't expect the Xue Palace to be even more outrageous.
"You really don't have any use for servants. You do everything yourself and even wash your own clothes?"
Master Xue shook his head. "When your clothes are dirty, throw them in the big basket in the backyard. The servants will collect them and wash them when they come. Every few days they will send clean clothes, firewood, charcoal and food. It's too cold here. They don't have internal strength and will get sick easily."
And they are very afraid of Yuki Chongzi.
Whether it was his hair color or the rejuvenation technique that caused him to age in reverse, the servants who didn't know the truth were very scared.
Mr. Xue did not say these words.
Zhang Xueming saw it, and told Gong Yuanzheng about it in his heart, and Gong Yuanzheng fell silent.
He was once the one who was feared.
Even if you have never hurt anyone, as long as you are different from ordinary people, you will be excluded.
Cold-blooded, heartless, like a bug...
He heard and saw a lot of unpleasant words and the ugly look of people trembling when they saw him.
[Let’s make some hair dye for Xue Chongzi. ] Zhang Xueming suddenly said.
Gong Yuanzheng was stunned: [Hair dye?]
[I can use lip balm to make my lips brighter, so I can certainly use a potion to change hair color. His hair is gray, so I think it would be easy to color it.]
Gong Yuanzheng thought of the lip balm color fixative he had developed, and his eyes lit up: "I know how to do it. This is very simple. Just mix the color, attach, and fix the color. As long as I have the medicinal materials, I can finish it in two quarters of an hour."
Zhang Xueming reminded: [When using plant dyes, consider the medicines that will be used in case of allergic reactions. In addition, tea oil for color removal must also be prepared for them.]
【no problem. 】
Before going into the water, Gong Yuanzheng wrote a list and asked someone to go to the clinic to get the herbs, pills and tea oil needed. He then dyed Xue Zhongzi's hair on the spot and asked him, "What color do you want?"
"Black." Xue Zhongzi said firmly.
"Let's try red," Zhang Xueming suggested. "Dark blue also looks good."
"No, black." Yuki Shigeko insisted.
Gong Yuanzheng smiled and said, "Then mix the black one for Brother Xue, and when we come back, I'll mix other colors for Zhao Zhao."
By the way, black hair is difficult to color, do I need to fade it first?
Forget it, I’ll study it when I get back. I’ll just mix it into whatever color Zhao Zhao wants.
After he prepared the potion, Mr. Xue held the bowl of black stuff and asked hesitantly, "Apply it all over your hair?"
"You need to apply it to the scalp as well." Gong Yuanzheng instructed, "Dip the oil in the mixture and comb his hair from the roots to the ends. Wrap it with a towel and leave it there for half an hour. When the time is up, wash it off. If it gets applied elsewhere, wipe it off immediately with tea oil. If the scalp becomes itchy or red, have him take a pill from the bottle. Remember?"
Mr. Xue nodded quickly.
"Then you guys keep busy, I'm going to go through the level."
Gong Yuanzheng did what he said. When he took off his clothes, he was not shy at all. He even rolled up the hem of his underwear, patted his thin abdominal muscles, and smiled at Zhang Xueming: "Zhao Zhao, do you think I have gained weight on my belly?"
Zhang Xueming: “???”
Is this guy flirting with her? Right? Right?
No, who is this shameless person? Where did he learn this? Where is her shy and blushing little man?
After flirting, Gong Yuanzheng jumped into the pool, leaving Zhang Xueming on the shore doubting his life.
Izumo Juren is very powerful, and the effect of the fifth level of Kuhan Sanchuanjing is not exaggerated.
Gong Yuanzheng succeeded in one try, and the whole process took less than fifteen minutes.
He poked his head out of the water and threw the black iron box onto the shore. As soon as he emerged from the water, he used his internal energy to steam dry himself, and put his clothes back on, feeling refreshed. The sable coat that Gong Shangjiao had prepared for him was completely useless.
When the two men took the box out, Xue Chongzi sat in front of the chessboard with his head wrapped and played chess with Xue Gongzi.
"got it?"
Xue Zhongzi's tone was calm. It was expected, no surprise.
"Just throw the box on the table. The knife manual is in my room. Let Xiaoxue bring it to you. I'll show you the knife skills after I finish dyeing my hair."
No one asked Zhang Xueming to stay away.
No need.
He challenged Zhang Xueming yesterday, used his internal force, and lost.
Accepting Gong Shangjiao and the others' sincere request, four against one, without using any internal force, the four of them were chased around the field by Zhang Xueming with a knife.
If Zhang Xueming looked at the sword manual and gave some suggestions for revision, Xue Chongzi would wake up laughing in his dreams.
Xue Zhongzi thought of this, and while waiting for the hair dye to take effect, he simply recited the contents of the Burial Snow Heart Sutra to her, and did not hide the hidden danger: "I break through a level every four years, and every time I break through, I lose my memory and have to start all over again. It's so troublesome."
Fearing that Zhang Xueming might have reservations, he also told her: "The Snow Burial Heart Sutra and the Three Snow Brushing Styles are all my own creations, and are not restricted by the family rules."
He was generous, and Zhang Xueming didn't hesitate to ask him directly if there was anything he didn't understand.
This technique is, well, quite bizarre.
In the martial arts novels that Zhang Xueming read in his previous life, the skills that could bring eternal youth and immortality were comparable to those practiced by the Tianshan Tonglao of the Xiaoyao Sect.
She felt that this technique was beyond human cognition. Even after she figured out the route of the Qi flow, she still didn't understand the principle.
The big guy shrank in an instant, and Zhang Xueming didn't bother to find out where the excess flesh and bones had gone.
The scary thing is that every time the Snow Burial Sutra is upgraded, it will require a mandatory system reinstall, clearing the memory with one click...
Master Xue did not take the opportunity to trick Xue Chongzi into calling him "brother", which really shows that Master Xue has a kind heart.
Zhang Xueming passed this idea on through the soul mark, and Gong Yuanzheng burst out laughing: [Xue Chongzi is not stupid, he will beat him up when he realizes it.]
But then again, [Zhao Zhao must have been very cute when he was a child. 】
【Ayuan was also very cute when he was a child. 】
Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng exchanged glances. Yes, if they can get rid of the hidden danger, they can also practice turning into children and play with them in the future.
She immediately focused on the study space and used the virtual platform in the general laboratory to deduce where the problem lay.
After the deduction, the problem was found, but Zhang Xueming tried several modification plans, and the result of the deduction was not as good as the first version. He had to give up temporarily, told him the crux of the problem, and said: "If you have an idea for modification, don't rush to practice, I will come back and deduce it and see."
There is no way to use knife skills.
Zhang Xueming would not take such a complicated and gorgeous approach. With the time she had spent gathering energy to form ice, she had already thrown out dozens of sword winds, and it was even a question whether her opponent was still alive.
It’s almost time for dinner, Gong Shangjiao is here.
If it wasn't unwise to go up the mountain after dark, Zhang Xueming would have carried the young man and the bag and ran away immediately.
But he talks too much.
Fortunately, Gong Shangjiao didn't stay overnight. Seeing that his brother and sister were as limp as cabbages squeezed out of water, he finally showed mercy and let them go: "I'll come again tomorrow night."
As soon as he left, Zhang Xueming immediately said goodbye and went back to the guest room: "I'm sleepy, Ayuan, see you tomorrow morning."
Gong Yuanzheng was not given any chance to speak at all.
Zhang Xueming returned to the house and bolted the door. He used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, climbed out the window, and headed straight for the pine and cypress forest in the distance.
She felt that she was far enough away and a little movement would not alarm anyone, so she punched a hole in the frozen soil with one palm. Relying on her internal force, she knelt beside the hole and vomited blood.
After he had vomited out today's portion, he took some clean water from the storage space to rinse his mouth, then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, filled the hole with soil, destroyed all evidence, and then rushed back to the guest room.
Feeling that he had done it without leaving any trace, the man swallowed a strengthened suppressant that would cause him to vomit every three days without hesitation, washed up and went to sleep. Before going to bed, he chatted with Gong Yuanzheng for a while through the soul mark.
Little did they know that the next day, after Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng went to the snow-capped mountains, Xue Chongzi felt that the feeling of being spied on had completely disappeared, and he strolled alone into the pine and cypress forest where he had heard the strange noise yesterday.
Following the faint smell of blood in the cold air, he turned over a piece of compacted frozen soil and saw a pit of bloody soil that horrified him.
"Zheng Zhaozhao!"
In the Snow Palace, the black-haired child let out a sharp explosion.