Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

Standing next to the pool, Zhang Chulan was startled by the sudden explosion. Fortunately, the golden light spell that operated like a conditioned reflex helped him block the hot water rushing towards him.

"Holy crap, what you made exploded, Old Ma!"

After the water mist dissipated, Zhang Chulan carefully looked towards the center of the pool, and then saw the metal capsule that had lost its sealed door and a white arm extending from the metal capsule.

"Eh?! Wait, why did it suddenly change to a supernatural style? Is it possible that a female ghost will appear next?"

Before Zhang Chulan could finish his random thoughts, a "gorgeous" figure stood up straight from inside.

Looking at the flowing long hair, the gorgeous face, and the naked body that was obscured by the mist, Zhang Chulan's expression became as calm as an old monk in meditation, except for his initial surprise.

"So, why is it you again!" Zhang Chulan looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling that his heartbeat at that moment was like feeding a dog.

"The look in your eyes looks very regretful. Why, aren't you happy to see it's me?" The ears on Zheng Shu's head twitched, shaking off the water droplets stuck to them.

"Damn it... No, Sister Bao'er can't look at it, she's looking at a needle eye!"

Halfway through the scolding, Zhang Chulan suddenly realized that Feng Baobao, who had been unresponsive next to him, looked at the other person's eyes still wide open and looked at the body below. He was so frightened that he jumped up and covered Feng Baobao's eyes with his hands.

"Hey! Aren't you ashamed at all to be naked like this? Hurry up and put on your clothes!"

"My body is perfect, there's nothing I can't show off, and even if you want me to wear clothes, I really don't have anything to wear right now!"

Although Zheng Shu said this, he still controlled his hair to grow longer instantly, and then wrapped it around his crotch to cover it.

After Zheng Shu covered his body, Zhang Chulan reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, released his hands covering Feng Baobao's eyes, and looked at Zheng Shu's body carefully again.

Looking at his angular muscles and nearly perfect body proportions, Zhang Chulan whistled unconsciously.

"Wow, brother Zheng, you usually look skinny when you wear clothes, but I didn't expect your real figure to be so awesome. How about it? Do you have any special exercise techniques? Can you tell me about it?"

"Is it amazing?" Zheng Shu looked down at his figure and shook his head, "Although I am very confident about my figure, you should not brag about such a stunted body."

"Stunted... If you are stunted, then we will be thin bamboo poles." Zhang Chulan's face twitched.

Zheng Shu didn't explain to Zhang Chulan why he said this body was underdeveloped. He just shook his head and patted his shoulder.

"Let's go. Village Chief Ma has done me a big favor. I have to thank him anyway. By the way, why are you here? Do you want to live in the same house with me?"

"What a mess. I just came here to get hot water. Who knew you would run out of the hot water pool?"

Zhang Chulan leaned back with a black line on his head to avoid Zheng Shu. Looking at Zheng Shu's figure, he always felt a little ashamed.

"And...won't you explain why you are in Biyou Village?"

"Huh? There's nothing to explain. I see that everyone in Chen Duo's group has magic weapons, so I conclude that there should be a powerful weapon refiner behind them. It just so happens that I have some needs now and need someone to help me make one. Something, so I secretly followed her here."

"You...are looking for Ma Xianhong just to ask him to make you a heating rod and stuff yourself in it?" Zhang Chulan looked at Zheng Shu, then looked back at the metal capsule still in the center of the pool.

"It's not heating, it's cooling. For some reason, I need to lower my body temperature. The pool you see is actually an external device for water cooling in the metal warehouse."

As Zheng Shu spoke, he reached out and cut off his own hair. Only then did Zhang Chulan realize that Zheng Shu had used his long hair to braid a pair of black shorts for himself.

If he hadn't seen Zheng Shu's weaving process with his own eyes, Zhang Chulan would never have believed that these shiny metallic shorts were actually woven with hair.

"Wait a minute, the water is cold? Then why use hot water?" Zhang Chulan was keenly aware of the problem.

"Who told you that we used hot water at the beginning? The water in this pool was cold water at the beginning, but it was just heated by my body temperature."

Zheng Shu smiled at Zhang Chulan and re-braided his hair into a bun.

"body temperature……"

The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched uncontrollably again. The common sense he had learned over the years made him want to refute something, but when he thought about what Zheng Shu did, he felt that it was very normal.

"Okay, in case you want to do something, I won't ask, but the last question...are those ears on your head?"

As he spoke, Zhang Chulan raised his head and stared at the bun on Zhengshu's head.

Although Zheng Shu has now covered it up with his hair, Zhang Chulan could see it clearly just now. He swore that the two animal ears on Zheng Shu's head were definitely genuine.

Because Zhang Chulan has seen those ears shaking due to external stimulation more than once. If the fake can really do this, it would be too outrageous.

"Is this... considered a congenital deformity? Anyway, when my master picked me up, I was already like this."

Zheng Shu looked up at the warm water mist that had begun to fall from the sky, and then glanced at Shang Genqi and other villagers who were approaching because of the huge movement here.

"The noise I made just now was indeed a bit too big. I need to explain it to others. You should do your own work first. I will come back to you after I finish chatting with Village Chief Ma."

Before leaving, Zheng Shu glanced at the location of a house in the corner covertly. Without saying anything, he greeted the aggressive Qiu Rang with a smile.

"But... I came here just to get some hot water to take a bath..." Zhang Chulan looked at Zheng Shu's leaving figure and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Sister Bao'er, what should we do?"

"Do you still need to ask? There is no hot water here. Now of course we have to chop wood to make a fire. You, go to the forest to pick up some firewood, remember to get dry branches."

"oh oh……"

After the two left, Wang Zhenqiu's figure emerged from the side of the house that Zheng Shu had just looked at in a vague way.

"Oh... I just planned to get some hot water to take a bath, but I didn't expect to see something like this. This is really an unexpected bonus. By the way, if this is true, I'm afraid that guy can no longer control everything. Bar."

When he came to the pool, he took a look at the situation inside, and then looked at Zheng Shu's back from a distance, which he could not see clearly. Wang Zhenqiu murmured two words in his mouth:

"Katie?"

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Zheng Shu went to meet Ma Xianhong and chatted for a long time.

In fact, although he made a lot of noise after waking up, it did not cause much damage. The biggest loss may be that people in the village have to use firewood to heat hot water in the back.

Obviously, during the few days when Zheng Shu was lying in the metal capsule, these strange people in Biyou Village recalled the convenient life they once had in the city.

In addition to the disappearance of this convenience in people's livelihood, the remaining possibility is that the roof arranged for Zheng Shu was damaged.

But these were small things, and Ma Xianhong didn't pay too much attention to them.

After seeing Zheng Shu, he immediately pulled him into his forging room, and the two again communicated about various technologies.

Zheng Shu also accepted all comers, and the exchange of technical aspects with Ma Xianhong made him feel like he had gone back to the time when he studied magic in the Xingyue world and alchemy in the Dragon world.

And as a top-level weapon refiner who has mastered the magic machine, Ma Xianhong has made Zheng Shu a lot of gains in the accumulation of relevant knowledge.

The knowledge accumulated by Zheng Shu through two worlds also fascinated Ma Xianhong, and he once again gained a lot of inspiration.

Even in the past few days when Zheng Shu was lying in the pool, Ma Xianhong had perfected the problem of the inability of the capsule to store conscious creatures.

Of course, because the space inside the capsule itself is in a delicate balance, once the organisms inside struggle, it will cause the capsule to break and spit out the organisms stored inside.

But no matter what, this is indeed a huge improvement, even comparable to the progress of Ma Xianhong's transformation of his own self-cultivation furnace.

The two chatted for another whole day, and it was not until dusk the next day that Zheng Shu prepared to leave Ma Xianhong's room.

"By the way, this is for you."

Before Zheng Shu left, Ma Xianhong, who was still obsessed with the drawings, casually threw a bite bag to Zheng Shu.

"This is……"

Zheng Shu was stunned for a moment after taking the capsule. He didn't need to use lenses. He could detect that there was a book inside simply by relying on his own spatial perception.

"The magic machine is perfected and given to you."

"Why are you giving me this thing? I don't have the talent to be a weapon refiner."

Zheng Shu took out the book from his pouch and flipped through it casually. Although he did not have the talent of a weapon refiner, with his understanding of the world system, he was almost certain that this was indeed a genuine product.

Ma Xianhong looked at Zheng Shu's casual look while flipping through Shenji Bailian, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

"The main reason is that I don't have anything good here, and I won't be able to finish making the magic weapon for you for a while. For the time being, this is the only one I can give away."

"Why are you giving me this? Speaking of which, coming here is asking for your help."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong took out another bite bag of a different color from his clothes and waved it in front of Zheng Shu.

"The help you gave me can't be repaid by building a refrigerator. The enhancement of this capsule alone has saved me several years of effort. You have helped me so much, and I can only use this book to repay you and me." I’m still a little bit sorry.”

As he spoke, Ma Xianhong continued to lower his head and write and draw in front of himself:

"The Shen Ji Bai Refining is actually like this for me. I have passed it on to two people before. One of them got the root weapon not because he helped me much, but because he did have the talent for refining. So. Daozhang Zheng, just take it. This can only be regarded as my opinion.

If you can stay here longer, I can refine some exclusive magic weapons for you. "

"Okay, forget it. I will keep the magic machine and the magic weapon. I won't need the magic weapon. You can continue your work, old horse. I'll go for a walk and leave tomorrow."

Zheng Shu stuffed the Divine Machine Bailian back into the capsule, put the capsule into his pocket, waved his hand, and left the forging room without looking back.

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On the other side, Zhang Chulan noticed the anomaly in what Chen Duo said through what Lao Meng said, so after asking Zhuge Qing, he asked Feng Baobao to cooperate with him in asking Chen Duo some questions and confirmed his thoughts.

Hiding in the dark room, Zhang Chulan's heart was filled with strange emotions.

"Damn it, Liao Zhong, your death is so unworthy, but I also have to thank you, Liao Zhong. Chen Duo, I will make good use of this poisonous flower that you watered with your own blood..."

Looking at the information about tomorrow's action on his phone, Zhang Chulan showed what could be called a ferocious expression in the dark room, illuminated by the faint light of the phone screen.

"What bad things are you thinking about again?"

"Wow!"

The sudden sound startled Zhang Chulan, and he almost threw his phone away.

"You, Brother Zheng? When did you come in?"

After finally catching his cell phone, Zhang Chulan looked at Zheng Shu in surprise, then looked at the door and window of his room to confirm that they were indeed closed and there were no signs of being opened.

"Don't think about it. I used the warlock's eight-door transport method to teleport directly into your room. As for when it came... In fact, just now, you were almost trying to make good use of Chen Duo. It’s time to come in.”

"What? What are you talking about?"

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Chulan's back uncontrollably, and his face became a little stiff, but he still forced himself to ask Zheng Shu questions, and looked at his mobile phone with a vaguely worried look.

"Okay, don't worry, that temporary worker in the Northeast can't hear what we're talking about." Zheng Shu reached out and Zhang Chulan found that his phone suddenly opened another program automatically, "It's just controlling electromagnetic waves. For me, It’s not difficult.”

"You..." Zhang Chulan stared at Zheng Shu with a ghostly look.

"By the way, essentially speaking, the human brain also produces corresponding electromagnetic waves when thinking, so I can actually detect what others are thinking to a certain extent. Of course, a strong person like Lao Tianshi naturally cannot sense Yes, it will be very difficult if a person's meditation practice reaches a certain level. But your heart is too chaotic, so it is easier to perceive." Zheng Shu pointed to his head.

"What?!" Zhang Chulan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a faint light of lightning flashed between his fingers.