"This family is inseparable from the ......"

Seeing Meng Fan enter the house, a warm smile appeared on Zhou Chunhai's face, and his brows were stretched, as if he had put down a lot of burdens, and even his wrinkles were smoothed out a lot.

"It's time to make the soup!"

After looking at the stove room and looking around vigilantly, Zhou Chunhai entered the stove room, made a pot of soup on the stove, and then took down the square brick on the stove, took out the white porcelain bottle containing fluorescent powder, and poured it into the soup.

Rustling.

This time it was clear that it poured a lot!

The night is thick and the autumn wind is cold.

After Zhou Chunhai sealed the soup pot with true qi, he moved a maza, sat at the door of the stove room, closed his eyes, and began his so-called "guarding the soup".

And he didn't see it, at this moment, there was a strange black shadow, clinging to the wall, like flowing water, slid into the courtyard, and then passed in front of him silently, and drilled towards Meng Fan's house, if he boiled soup, or closed the soup pot with true qi for a short time at night, everything he had just done would be seen by the ghost!

"The breath is getting stronger and stronger, my stuff must be on that kid!"

The black shadow roamed against the ground and entered Meng Fan's room through the crack in the door.

If you look at it from above, this scene is very weird.

"Meng Fan, you are refining the pill during the day today, and you are missing two procedures. Qing Ling lay on his side on the clean futon that Fennel had cleaned up, with beautiful curves, about to melt in the fragrant smell of cotton, and said, "You think about how I did alchemy before, but remember what you lacked when you made alchemy?"

Saying this, she was thinking in her heart that Meng Fan, an alchemy monster, couldn't think of the best.

Otherwise, it would be too perfect!

Meng Fan sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, very close to Qingling, thought for a while and said, "Runling and Withering?"

He clearly remembered that when Qing Ling was refining the Soul Nourishing Pill before, he once took a Qingxin clover and used a mysterious means to induce the clover to bloom, saying that it could nourish the essence of plants and trees and give full play to the greatest medicinal effect of plants and trees.

It should be Runling.

Withering is the opposite of the use of the spirit.

"Do you remember?" Qingling, who was thinking of educating Meng Fan again, pouted in disappointment, "I thought you forgot!"

"I can't forget that!" Meng Fan smiled and pointed to his forehead, "All the details of your alchemy are imprinted in my mind, but the herb that Fennel got back at that time was dry, and there was no way to moisten the spirit, and it seemed that it had already been moistened, and it was a finished product, so I used it." ”

"You know it's lazy!" Qing Ling glared at Meng Fan, "The level of each Dan Master's Moisturizing Spirit is different, the plants and trees that come out of Runling are very different, and they have a great impact on alchemy, and the dried herbs that Fennel bought for you are obviously sold by Rann Ling at will, otherwise it ......."

Qingling paused: "Otherwise, you would have become a Dan a long time ago, why bother so many times!"

"So critical?" Meng Fan blinked in surprise, "I thought that the plants and trees that Runling succeeded in were the same!"

"Nature is different. Qing Ling finally found a reason to teach Meng Fan a lesson, "Runling is almost endless, it can only depend on the level of each Dan Master, the experienced Dan Master can directly moisten a seed to mature, the grass and trees have spirits, and the plants and trees that run the spirits are also the most suitable for alchemy!"

After Qing Ling's words, Meng Fan realized the importance of running Ling, and said, "Isn't it easy to learn?"

Qing Ling proudly hooked the corners of his delicate mouth, revealing a dazzling smile like a white flower blooming: "Call me Master!"

Afraid that Meng Fan would not agree, Qing Ling added: "You know who my father is, he is Ziyang Zhenren, I am her daughter, I have his true inheritance, you recognize me as a master, it is equivalent to recognizing him, this is a great creation for any Dan master, you can step into the green clouds, set foot on the peak of the Dan Dao, since I can remember, there are Dan masters lined up in a long line, guarding the mountain gate of Ziyang Palace, just to get such an opportunity, but my father has not accepted apprentices in his life, and no one has done his wish......

Qingling paused, looked at Meng Fan with a smile, learned Meng Fan's joking tone, and said, "Xiao Meng, now you have such an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, do you want it?"

The reason why Qing Ling said this was because he saw Meng Fan's amazing potential in alchemy, maybe ......

He could one day surpass her father!

What a glorious thing it is to accept an alchemy monster like Meng Fan as an apprentice, if she sees her father in the future, she can also brag about it, so that her father always says that she has achieved nothing in her life.

Meng Fan didn't seem to be very interested in Qing Ling's earnest and kind temptation, stretched his arm lazily, and said with a smile: "Qing Ling, don't you see the matter of master and apprentice, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, with great revolutionary friendship, above all relationships!"

Meng Fanyi covered Yuntian boasted about the revolutionary friendship, and the Qingling who said it was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the sky outside, it was not early, and continued: "For our revolutionary friendship, let's start grateful!"

"Hmm?" Qing Ling tilted her head, she hadn't experienced that era, how could she know what revolutionary friendship was, but listening to what Meng Fan said, it should be a closer relationship than master and apprentice, so she smiled with satisfaction, "Okay!"

"All things have spirits. Qing Ling solemnly said, "Runling is to use the aura of heaven and earth to promote the growth of plants and trees, and exert their double, double, or even several times the medicinal power, which is of great benefit to alchemy, which is also the fundamental reason why the pill will be divided into levels, and the pill refined by inferior plants and trees is naturally not much better." ”

Meng Fan nodded understandingly.

"Meng Fan, now I'll teach you the Runling formula, you can memorize it!" Qing Ling recited a lengthy formula, which was not inferior to the Danhuo formula, and then stared at Meng Fan with beautiful eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Remember?"

"Remembered. Meng Fan nodded, and then quietly used the technique of condensing qi to transmit sound to Qing Ling a shocking news that had nothing to do with Runling.

"Hmm?" Qing Ling digested Meng Fan's words, and his slightly shocked expression was fleeting, and he said, "Then why don't you hurry up and cultivate!"

Meng Fan pretended to wave his hand calmly: "I don't have anything on hand!"

Qing Ling stretched out his hand and put something in Meng Fan's hand: "This is what I took down when I was inspecting the herbs that Fennel bought for you, and now you have it." ”

It is the seed of a white orchid.

Qing Ling smiled treacherously: "Meng Fan, let's make a bet, if you can't sprout this seed, how about being my apprentice?" ”

Meng Fan looked at the shriveled seed and said, "Then if I succeed, you will be my apprentice, how about it?"

His thoughts are the same as Qingling, if he can accept Ziyang Zhenren's daughter as an apprentice, it would be such a glorious thing, Master is like a father, if he can really see Ziyang Zhenren in the future, he can also be commensurate with Ziyang Zhenren as a buddy, it's fun to think about it.

Qing Ling agreed without hesitation: "No problem!"

In her opinion, it is impossible for Meng Fan to learn the art of moistening the spirit in one night, she was under the earnest guidance of her father, and it took nearly half a year, and her father said that she was still fast, and some people's physique was not naturally suitable for moistening the spirit, even if it took several years of effort, it had little effect, and it could not even make the shriveled seeds full.

Moreover, she had also eaten the elixir that her father had specially refined for him, which could change her physique and be beneficial to her soul!

Qing Ling bent the corners of his mouth: "Meng Fan, you are determined to lose this time!"

There was a strange shadow in the corner of the wall, like a seed, suddenly sprouted, and a trace of hair extended out, extending along the crack in the wall, silently, Qing Ling and Meng Fan seemed to be unaware of this strange scene, in fact, if they didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to detect......

PS: Today is still three more together, everyone can read three chapters together after 6 o'clock. Students, study hard.

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