"Do you want to prepare with both hands?"

"Yes, if the lord can't rush back, he can only count on Shen Lao."

Duanmu Yawang was very curious, "Miss Xueji, how do you know that if you tell the Lord and Shen, they will believe you and me?" Even the pharmacists present and the elderly did not believe her.

"Anyone who has seen your medicine during the test will believe you." Sekkisei is very firm, with a sonorous voice: "People who don't believe in you are those who can't reach your height."

"I love these words." Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but smile.

"This sentence is not flattery, it's the truth." Xuejiu's face was serious.

"I believe in you." After all, she thinks so too, hahaha~

Xue Mus listened to laugh, smiled and remembered the current time, holding Duanmu Yawang's arm, anxiously said: "It's not early, I have to hurry down the mountain now, come back tomorrow morning at the latest, Miss Duanmu, you have to wait for me."

"good."

Sekkisei nodded and hurried away.

Duanmu Yawang rubbed her eyes, and then wanted to walk to the bed and lie down. Just after lying down, the door was knocked again. She lay on the pillow and barely wanted to move, and silently rolled her eyes: "Who!"

"Miss Duanmu, yes, it's us..."

It was Mr. Wen and the others. When they heard Duanmu Yawang's casual voice, they became hesitant to speak, fearing to offend her. After all, the door of the room had just been reinstalled, so don't let it go.

Duanmu Yawang lay still on the bed: "What's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that Yun Xingya and Ni Xingya have something to do. The only ones waiting for you today are me and Shi Bai. If Miss Duanmu feels inconvenient, do we need to find two more people?"

"No, you two are enough."

The ghost likes a bunch of people to follow, Duanmu Yawang yawns, and has entered a semi-sleep state, "If you have nothing to do, just go."

"Yes."

The two of them responded and were about to go down. Duanmu Yawang, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly remembered something and suddenly bounced off the bed, "Wait!"

Bai Zhishi Wen Zhishi stopped, and as soon as he turned his head, the door creaked open. Duanmu Yawang, with her black hair, poked a head out of it, "Go and find me a bunch of scrap iron."

"Scrap?" The two blinked, somewhat unclear.

"Yes, it's scrap iron." Duanmu Yawang urged: "It's scrap iron, don't just forge it."

"Oh well."

The two felt strange, but they still asked: "How much?"

"At least twenty catties."

so much?

The two were stunned, Duanmu Yawang ignored them, waved and said: "Remember, hurry up, as fast as you can." In her research, there was a lack of chlorine.

And this element can be extracted from scrap iron.

She wants to develop the things before Sekkisei comes back, so that she can use it as soon as Sekkisei comes back.

"Yes."

Although they were puzzled, they were still obedient, and obediently followed Duanmu Yawang's words.

It didn't take long for the two of them. Before dark, they brought the scrap iron to Duanmu Yawang. Duanmu Yawang looked at the pile of scrap iron and frowned: "Is there nothing more wasteful?"

These irons are just a little bit broken, a little bit smaller, and incomplete, how can they be considered waste!

Director Wen was dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "More wasteful? This, this is the iron that is cut from the iron room and not used."

Duanmu Yawang rubbed her eyebrows, blaming herself for not saying clearly before: "I don't want this'scrap', what I want is the kind of scrap iron that has been completely abandoned and piled for a long time, and has grown rust."

"That kind?"

Director Wen frowned, "There should be no such iron in the temple. Our rule of imposing the temple is not to waste it. Forging of iron is not easy. How can it be wasted casually?"

"No, yes."

The quiet Bai Zhishi remembered something and raised his head and said, "Miss Duanmu, please give us an hour's time. Within an hour, we will bring back the scrap iron you want."

"Okay, remember not to wipe off any rust."

"clear."

"Well, go down."

The two went down.

The two of them were really safe in doing things. At almost exactly an hour, the two of them carried two bags of scrap iron to Duanmu Yawang, and the scrap iron was all covered with rust.

Duanmu Yawang looked very satisfied, "Bai Zhishi, it's not bad, well done."

Bai Zhishi bowed his head and said nothing.

Mr. Wen said: "Ms. Duanmu, these scrap irons are not small and dirty. They can easily stain the room and disturb your rest. Are you sure you want to keep it in the room all the time?"

"Yes, just put it in the room." How can she extract chlorine without putting it in the room?

Did you pick it up outside the room? It is estimated to be scary to death.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the pair of irons, and said without looking up: "I'm bothering you today. You should go down for dinner or something. Don't come near my room tonight. It's better not to come here."

Bai Zhishi Wen Zhishi hesitated for a moment, and took his orders: "Yes."

The two of them stepped back, Duan Mu Ya looked at the two bags of scrap metal, touched his chin, and began to study.

Extract, fuse, and then crown the medicine that was developed before. It is almost done at the end of the day when the sky is gray and gray.

"I don't know when Sekkisei will come back."

Duanmu Yawang murmured, remembering that it was two a day, and went to bed to rest.

When I woke up, the sun was shining outside, and the room was brightly illuminated.

She got dressed, sat on the edge of the bed and put on shoes through the window, looking at the sunlight outside, and curled her eyebrows to wonder why Yun Seiya and the others hadn't come before the door was knocked at this hour.

Duanmu Yawang speeds up putting on shoes, "Come in."

The door creaked and was pushed open. Duan Muya looked sideways, and saw Yun Xingya four people, as usual, with her toiletry and breakfast, and walked in.

"Miss Duanmu, there is good news for you." Wen Zhishi is a person who can't keep a word. He just put breakfast on the table and speaks impatiently.

"Good news?" Duanmu Yawang stood up and raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that your palace master is back?"

Director Wen's excited face collapsed in an instant, "You guessed it right away."

"It's not hard to guess."

Duanmu Yawang was a little funny. After washing, she sat at the table and picked up a steamed bun as she ate and asked, "Then what did your host say?"

"The hall master is also freshening up, and we haven't seen the hall master, but he came back just for this matter."

Duanmu Ya looked at him and asked. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside. Duanmu Ya looked out and found that it was Xue Ji and Shen Lao, and the two looked in a hurry.

"Are you back?" Duanmu Yawang stood up and asked after stopping to eat.