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The boss's sneeze came out, Murong Xianxian suddenly felt a lot better, and Xiaoxiao followed Jiang Shangsong out again, and she didn't seem to be very interested in her sister, which made her a little surprised... Anyway, the old lady has been with this kid for ten years, but that cousin has been working for less than three days, even if his condition improves, this receptivity is too strong, right?

Taste is taste, she really feels that Ekami Song, at least she has time to do something she wants to do.

Sister Xian's efficiency is still very fast, and before nine o'clock, she sent all the medicinal materials she needed, but when she was leaving, her eyes were full of puzzlement, and she didn't know what this Miss Cousin was doing with such a large amount of medicine.

In fact, refining spices is somewhat similar to the first few steps of refining pills, all of which need to dry the grass and then grind it into powder.

The so-called "chicken crowing five drums to return to the soul incense, some of them are false, not that the chicken will wake up as soon as it crows, but it is just described that after the incense will fascinate people, it can last all night, and the chicken will not wake up until dawn.

The incense indica method passed down by Murong Xianxian Master is nothing remarkable in terms of medicinal herbs, but it is very different from ordinary incense-making methods in terms of quantity, refining techniques, and heat, and the effectiveness is naturally different.

Since this is the simplest of spices, it didn't take long to make it, and the result is a pale yellow powder, so delicate that at first glance you would never think that this is an extremely powerful incense. Of course, it takes some means to make it work, and the easiest way to do this is to light it with fire, but this is a relatively inferior method.

In the "Secret Record of Heavenly Incense", there is also a method of using these spices, called "incense extraction", which can not only burn incense, but also make the aroma work according to the established route and goal of the incense taker when the cultivation is sufficient. Best of all, most people who use spices will keep or use them in powder, pan incense or incense sticks. But in the secret record, there is another method of refining incense.

This "refining incense" does not refer to refining spices, but to carry a certain part of the body, refining the essence of spices into it, and forcing it out with true yuan when using it.

From the perspective of cultivators, the acquired martial artist cultivates the internal qi: the innate martial artist cultivates the true qi: when entering the qi refining period, the true qi begins to gradually transform into the yuan qi, also known as the "true yuan" Only when the cultivation reaches this step, can the cultivation of "refining incense" In fact, this is already the basis of a certain refining weapon, but the object of refining is the person.

After re-studying the "Incense Refining, Mind Method", Murong Xian Xian put his right index finger into the powder, and then began to slowly run the steps of the Heart Method of Refining Incense, it was not troublesome, but there was a relatively special Heart Method, which operated according to the Heart Method, absorbed the aroma, and sent it into the nails.

After about half an hour, Murong Xianxian slowly opened her eyes, she felt a little tired, running this mental method is a kind of consumption, she has just entered the Qi refining period, and the true yuan is not very pure, so she will feel a little tired.

Looking at those incense powders again, the color has turned grayish-white, the aroma has been completely lost, and the medicinal properties have been completely lost.

"It's a success!" Murong Xianxian waved his fist excitedly, and now if there are hooligans to make trouble, then you really have to be careful, it is really "with a flick of your fingers, the captives will be wiped out" Of course, the hooligans are still far from the captives.

After pouring these worthless ashes into the garbage bag, Murong Xianxian's mind calmed down a little, just with her current strength and the trouble caused during this time, at best, she could attract some innate martial artists, even if it was one or two people with the strength of the Qi Refining Period, it would be difficult to please under the sudden attack of the incense.

At noon, Ding Jiaxin called and invited her to eat out and visit her place of work by the way, Murong Xianxian readily agreed, and Sister Xian sent a car to send her directly.

"I'm worried that you're angry with me and won't come. ”

As soon as she got out of the car, Ding Jiaxin came over and took her hand and said.

"Sister-in-law, look at what you said, why should I be angry with you?" Murong Xian asked in surprise.

"Yesterday I asked William to take you home, and that kind of thing happened, and you ended up taking a taxi home. Ding Jiaxin said apologetically.

When Jiang Shangyun went home last night, he went to send the "Yunzhen" to Murong Xianxian, and apologized on behalf of Ding Jiaxin, but Murong Xianxian thought it was not necessary, and he didn't know if Jiang Shangyun said it, or he would be wrong.

"Sister-in-law, it really doesn't matter, it's an accident, and Mr. Gao has no choice. However, this kind of thing is indeed very troublesome, and it is better to solve it quickly to avoid trouble in the future. ”

Murong Xianxian's subtext is that it is not as lucky as yesterday every time, the problem cannot be covered up, let alone escaped, and it is safest to solve it as soon as possible.

"Hehe, it's great that you really don't blame him, that stinky boy went back to suffer from gains and losses, for fear that you would not forgive him. ”

Hearing that Murong Xianxian was really not angry, Ding Jiaxin also breathed a sigh of relief, "Come into the store and talk."

What kind of great son is he, just call him William Gao or William. ”

The place where Ding Jiaxin works is called "Fujia Gold Company", which is also a time-honored brand in Hong Kong and is the property of the Jiang Group. As the quasi-head of the Jiang family*, if she wants to work, she will either start her own business or help her husband take care of her husband's property, which is customary, and her mother's affairs will have to be taken off.

Walking into the store, there were no customers in the store now, and when they saw a beautiful girl brought in by the manager, the clerks looked at it curiously.

"Come here"

Ding Jiaxin greeted everyone, and after they all came closer, she introduced: "This is the cousin young sister Murong Xianxian, let's get to know each other." ，…

"Hello young sister!" the clerks greeted with a slight bow.

"Hello everyone, if there is anything in the future, I hope you will take care of it. Murong Xianxian also nodded slightly.

"Get busy. ”

After Jian Zhuo's introduction, Ding Jiaxin led the tomb to sit down in the office and asked, "Okay, what do you want to eat at noon?" Murong Xianxian smiled, this eldest cousin-in-law invited her over today, dinner is still secondary, I'm afraid the explanation is the main thing.

"Well, there is a shop nearby that has a good taste of siu mai."

Ding Jiaxin had seen the amount of Murong Xianxian's rice, so he introduced a lot of small ones at once

Eat... It's not that Ding Jiaxin is reluctant to invite Murong Xianxian to eat sea cucumbers, abalone, and bird's nest, but those wealthy dishes are quite luxurious on the scene, and it's impossible to say whether they are really delicious.

When a clerk led the delivery person into the store, looking at the large and small cage drawers, the clerks thought that it was the manager who invited guests today, and they were very excited for a while, but after seeing it directly into the office, they knew that it was empty and happy.

"Xian Xian, I'm really convinced of you!"

Watching Murong Xianxian eat the last piece of snack, Ding Jiaxin was all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Only a great hero can be true to himself, what is this?" Murong Xianxian really didn't care about calories, fat, etc., she had never bothered about it.

Ding Jiaxin shook her head, she didn't understand this kind of thing, and suddenly remembered what she said to Jiang Shangyun yesterday, so she asked, "Xian Xian, do you have any arrangements for tomorrow?" "No." Murong Xianxian thought about it sideways, and replied after making sure that she had not missed anything.

"That's good, there's a jewelry show tomorrow and you can go and have a look, it's very hot. Ding Jiaxin said.

"What's all the fun?model catwalk?" Murong Xianxian remembered the scene when he used to watch TV shows.

"There are model events, but the models are invited by the exhibitors, and there will be a group performance, and then the models will perform at the booths of their respective employers. In addition, there are also activities such as blocking stones at the scene..."Ding Jiaxin explained very carefully.

Gambling stones, this is an accident, Murong Xianxian moved in his heart, why not take this opportunity to see if it is possible to get a few better pieces of jade back, and make a small fortune by the way.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow. Murong Xianxian had already made up her mind in her heart, so she nodded in response.

"Okay, you can just come over with Kamimatsu, and bring Xiaoxiao with you. Ding Jiaxin said.

"Okay. Murong Xianxian thought for a moment and nodded in response, an occasion like that should be very safe, and there would be no chaos.

At this time, a clerk came in and reported: "Manager, Mrs. Gao is here." ”

Then a middle-aged woman with a dignified face walked in, and said as she walked: "Jiaxin, your girl hasn't married yet, her wings are stiff, and you have to let me come over in person." ”

Ding Jiaxin hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm not a guest, I've been looking at it for a while." ”

Murong Xianxian also stood up when Ding Jiaxin stood up, she casually glanced at this woman about the age of forty ~ fifty years old, her skin is well maintained, she should be a big beauty when she is young, her outline is a little similar to Ding Jiaxin, and then contact her title, and you will know who it is.

"Guest?"

That Mrs. Gao's gaze turned to Murong Xianxian's face, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Jiaxin, is this kid your friend?"

"Auntie, she's not my friend, she's Shangyun's cousin. Ding Jiaxin smiled.

"Oh~ I've heard that you are Murong Xianxian, right?" Mrs. Gao pulled a long tone, looking at Murong Xianxian's eyes even more playful.

"It's me, Mrs. Gao. Murong Xianxian screamed a little depressedly, now she already knew who this woman was.