After helping the danger to leave, Jiu Ze took out the willow leaves sent by Rong Miao, probed into his divine sense, and examined them carefully.

Fu Wei told Jiu Ze that the main material of this thing is the Dream Melting Stone, although it is a low-grade treasure, it is a growth magic weapon, and it is one of Rong Miao's most proud works over the years.

Jiu Ze took the willow leaf in his hand and felt the warmth of the palm of his hand: "Flower, what is this Dream Melting Stone?"

The system quickly found out the relevant description in the book: "Dream Melting Stone, as the name suggests, even dreams can be integrated into it, the compatibility is very strong, ensign, if you learn to refine the weapon in the future, you can add new attributes according to your own needs." ”

Kusawa nodded approvingly, and checked all the functions of the willow leaf little by little, and tried repeatedly every time he found a function.

Half an hour later, Jiuze's mood was a little complicated.

This willow leaf is a rare magic weapon for her at present.

Not only can it be defended, but it can also be stored, and the most incredible thing about Jiuze is that this is actually a weapon.

A set of combination magic weapons.

The wicker part on it is a soft sword that can attack and fly at the same time. The blades on the wicker are both storage space and at the same time arranged in a defensive formation, even if they are separated from the trunk, their function can still function normally.

And the gold edge on the blade is actually a hidden weapon in the shape of gold wire, which can bind people unexpectedly.

It's definitely a very, very, very thoughtful gift.

But this kind of intimacy made Jiu Ze a little bottomless, and a senior sister who met for the first time gave her such a just right gift.

Combined with what Qi Xiuhan said, the experience of the five and six old people in front of her, Jiu Ze decided to take advantage of the fact that she was not able to receive the task now and practice more defense and escape skills.

She had a hunch that it would be a very troublesome thing for Rong Miao to take her to provoke in the future.

Either break into a forbidden place, or provoke a great power.

With short hands, she has already recognized Liu Ye as the master, and she is indeed very kind to her, even if there is a pit, she can only jump hard.

After turning on the isolation function, Jiu Ze took out the jade medicine bottle and bathtub given by Fu Wei and prepared to take a bath.

The jade bottle, which is no bigger than a palm, can be filled with black and brown medicinal juice Hulala, and the air is instantly filled with a rich sour and bitter taste.

Jiu Ze stretched out his hand and touched it, and the temperature of the medicine was still a little hot.

Enduring the strong smell of medicine, Jiu Ze frowned and sat in the bathtub, and according to the method of helping the danger, he quickly crossed his knees, put on the best posture of luck, and tried to absorb the medicinal power into the meridians to heal himself.

Jiu Ze had seen a lot of cultivation experiences about body refining in the Dao Law Pavilion in the small realm of Xicheng, and knew that these medicinal baths that assisted in body refining were always very painful, no matter what kind of body refining technique he was practicing, without exception.

Thinking about helping the danger and saying that her meridians had been damaged, Jiu Ze was mentally prepared before entering this medicinal bath, even if it hurt to death, she must not give up halfway.

Unexpectedly, this decoction is completely different from those recorded in the experience.

After the medicinal power enters the meridians, it turns into a cold breath, which is in sharp contrast to the temperature of the medicinal soup that comes into contact with the skin outside the body.

Although this feeling is uncomfortable, it is much easier to bear than the pain that "seems to be a split liver and gallbladder" in the records of experience.

Jiu Ze felt that the aura was getting stronger and stronger, lingering in the meridians, gradually filling every corner of the meridians of his body.

Slowly, the meridians also began to feel soreness and slight pain. The medicinal power is still penetrating into the meridians, and the soreness of the meridians is becoming more and more obvious, and several times, Jiu Ze feels that the meridians have swelled to a critical point, as if they are about to be broken The next moment, they are suppressed by a force of their own, and the meridians are counter-pressed to a normal state.

In this way, the medicinal power in the body is gradually exhausted, and no new medicinal power is infiltrated into it.

Jiu Ze slowly retracted, carefully feeling his meridians, which were much thicker than before the medicinal bath, and seemed to be stronger and more flexible.

When he opened his eyes, Jiu Ze saw that the medicinal soup in the bathtub had become lighter, and the original smell of medicine in the air had also faded, but there was another peculiar smell.

Needless to say, knowing what the smell was, Jiu Ze stood up and poured a large stream of water on his head.

After simply cleaning and changing clothes, looking at the empty hut, Jiu Ze decided to go to the inner market of the sect to buy some things first.