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Chapter Nineteen

May is ready to open a new book, I hope everyone will support it then...

The baby started dancing and laughed in Wen Fei's arms.

"It's strange," Xiaoyu said, "I really doubt whether this is your son or the son of this fat man. Why does he laugh as soon as you hold the baby? And when the fat man hugs, the baby crys?"

After saying this, the fat man Zhang Yu was amused, pointed to his son's eyebrows and said, "Look, it's just carved out of the same mold as me. Let's see who dares to say that this is not my son!"

Xiaoyu said bluntly: "It's just that I'm looking for someone who looks like you. If the baby grows up in the future, I can't even catch a girl!"

Zhang Yu smiled terrified and said, "Then you're not afraid. Anyway, the baby has a rich godfather. In the future, if you drive a famous sports car, are you afraid that there will be any girl you can't pick up?"

Wen Fei pointed at himself in shock and said, "You are not talking about me, are you?"

Zhang Yu said bluntly: "Nonsense, it must be you! What's the relationship between us? My son must be your godson! With you, a great tycoon, our son will have to hold his thighs in the future, and he is afraid that he won't be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food?"

Wen Fei was ridiculous and didn't expect that this fat man would simply put his ideas on him.

But looking at such a soft little thing, giggling and emitting a milky smell, dancing in his arms, pinching his ears. His heart suddenly softened and he kissed the baby's face: "Godson, just godson!"

The baby waved his fists quackly, as if he felt that Wen Fei was very comfortable kissing on his face. He laughed excitedly again.

Now Zhang Yu started to eat it completely and snatched the baby from one handful of times and shouted, "Good son, I am your dear father!"

"Wow..." The baby was unhappy and started crying.

Zhang Yu was completely stunned and handed his father to Xiaoyu in disappointment, and said angrily: "The little thing who is stinging inside and outside is actually becoming more despised as poor and rich. Seeing that his godfather is rich, he should not let his own father!"

The Xiaoyu was shy and angry. She twisted Zhang Yu's ear viciously and shouted: "Fatty, what did you say? Do you want to die?"

Wen Fei looked at it gloating for a long time, but heard Xiaoyu turn her head and say to Wen Fei: "By the way, Wen Fei. Look at my Xiaoxiao classmate Chen Min? She doesn't have a boyfriend now, and I always think that your little loli is not very reliable..."

Zhang Yu also said, "That's right, your parents have told me how many times you have told me about your photo to fool them. I haven't seen it yet, let alone the loli is too young. In China, it's just a middle school student!"

Wen Fei smiled and said, "You guys, don't worry about me anymore. In a few days, I will bring the person back."

Zhang Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Will you really bring a little loli back?"

Wen Fei rolled his eyes. Zhao Fujin was in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty. Master Wen had no ability and brought him back. He said angrily: "Of course not, I must bring a big beauty back! By the way, Xiaoyu. Are the wine I want ready?"

"I've been ready for a long time, and I'm waiting for you to get it." Xiaoyu smiled and said, "My dad has long wanted to treat you to a meal. You are a big customer in my factory!"

Wen Fei smiled and said, "That's good!" He felt a little apologized. When this fat man got married, he would rather delay the wedding than wait for his arrival.

Unfortunately, I couldn't tell them both when I got married.

The time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty and modern time are two completely different worlds without any connection. Wen Fei did not have the ability to bring others to the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, and was not very willing to do this.

And more importantly, everything he does now seems to have a taste of arranging the funeral.

This is true. If Master Wen Datian could not overcome this catastrophe, the best result was that this divine distraction and physical body disappeared from then on. Only the divine distraction of the Northern Song Dynasty time and space were left, but from then on the road to the divine path immediately.

Moreover, the most important thing is that even those gods will not let them go. Through Zhang Jixian's mouth, they have told themselves everything clearly!

Although he said that he would leave everything alone, he would leave everything alone! Wen Fei didn't want to be so passive. He wanted to make more arrangements to accomplish everything.

Although Wen Fei has made all plans, what will happen is still not under Wen Fei's control.

When the students with black robes covered their bodies left the secret room one after another, someone else came in. Although he was covered in black robes, what was different from others was that he was holding a crystal ball in his hand.

This crystal ball is not a common circular shape, but cut into a perfect dodecahedron. It is easy to remind people of his identity, the elder of the Magic Stone Society, Francis.

He said to the in charge who was still standing on the podium: "It's so bad, it's such a bad ceremony. The worst ceremony I've ever seen in my life!"

Francis danced and tried his best to vent his dissatisfaction. He continued, "Where is the tradition of our Magic Stone Society? Everything has become like the preaching of a third-rate priest!"

The head of the priest listened quietly on the podium and said quietly: "Yes, you are right. Everything is like the preaching of a third-rate priest. If this priest cannot perform his magical skills!"

This sentence almost choked Francis to death. His waving arm paused in the air. Then the old man muttered dissatisfiedly: "But what about our tradition? We are the Magic Stone Society. We believe in gods, just because he has the power of the real Magic Stone."

"Yes, he not only has the power of magic stones. The true god has the power to directly change matter, which is the basis of all alchemy. Look, how great! Changing the composition of matter can even turn water into oil, and turning stone into gold..."

Alchemy secretly circulated in the West is almost the secret of all the mysterious Western interception. Most people believe that Western alchemy was passed down from the Middle East.

And the alchemy there is almost no doubt that it can be clearly known that it comes from Taoism.

As early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the alchemists began to study alchemy. The purpose of alchemy was not just to refine gold and make a fortune.

For example, in the alchemy that has been passed down from ancient times in China, the purpose is to refine a mysterious, gold-like substance, which can be eaten, and make the human body reach a state similar to gold, which is eternal and undestructive, so as to achieve the goal of immortality.

This is the declaration of the earliest Taoist predecessors: "Gold can be made, and immortal medicine can be made!"

Later, after alchemy flowed into the Taoist sect, it changed into the most secret and rarest Taoist sect among the Taoist sects, that is, the Earth Yuanshen Pill!

It is said that practitioners who can cultivate to the realm of human immortals can directly break through to the realm of earth immortals...

The alchemy circulated in the West, after combining a lot of original knowledge of the Middle East and ancient Greece and Rome, developed into fancy things.

But the core is still no different from that of the East!

The key to Earth Immortal is that it can directly interfere with matter and reality. The Magic Stone will also believe that allowing matter to be transformed directly contains the greatest power.

They worship this power!

The most critical point is that in alchemy, changing matter requires a mysterious medium, that is, magic stone, wisdom stone, mysterious stone... they are just different names.

This is the origin of the Magic Stone Club emblem!

"Yes, yes!" Francis was excited again: "This is our foundation. During the ceremony, you even said that you completely forgot this when you preached just now! You acted like a third-rate priest, who made people fall into the arms of the Lord...

Oh, this is damn! Don't forget, we are great alchemists, masters of truth. Divine power is just the medium for me to convert matter!” he roared.

"Yes, it's not wrong at all!" The person in charge said calmly, not seeming to be angry at Francis at all. He said calmly: "This is why, you can't even use a magic weapon yet. And I..."

As the head spoke, his palms spread out again, and the warm light spread out again: "My Lord is generous. As long as you believe in him devoutly, he will give you strength!"

Francis sat weakly on the wooden chair and almost said "shenyin": "Maybe you are right, but our magic stone club tradition will be abandoned by you!"

The main person showed an listening look, and listened to Francis muttering to himself: "Our predecessors and ancestors, they knew that God had this power at the time, but they did not choose, but embarked on the path of wanting to obtain this power independently.

This is the origin of our Magic Stone Society, not by the so-called gifts of God. We must rely on ourselves to obtain this power independently! By relying on divine power, we will only become a slave to God!”

The person in charge suddenly laughed, grabbed the cap on his head, revealing his face. This is a man in his thirties, although he is still young. He is already a famous scientist in astrophysics, and has even won the Nobel Prize and is still at the peak of his academic career.

In fact, almost every great scientist is like this. In his youth, he contributed almost the most important academic in his life. The next days are to do some repair work and lie on his own glory to earn his money!

More importantly, he is also the next elder appointed by the Magic Stone Society, and is the successor of the elder Francis.
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