Discipline Training: Starting with the Chemical Sword

Jinlong just wants to lie down As the only descendant of the Sixth Uncle of Chemistry, his ideal is: pass the monthly exam, steal some money, and be a salty fish in Cliff Town for the rest of his life. The monks in the temple were always talking about σ square and μ distribution, which was very annoying, but the meals were free. As soon as he finished eating a bowl of plain noodles with his front legs, the two monks who were behind him fell bleeding from their orifices and fell in front of him - they were still gone. Jinlong was forced into this struggle The evil cultivator's corpse poison is still spreading, and the bandit's iron legion surrounds the city. The lunatic cultivator of physics can summon thunder with a thumbs up. It doesn't matter what you do, just do it Monosulfide, dinitrate and charcoal. This question is familiar to him.