Su Mo'er walked to the side of her bed, took out the Qiankun bag from a cabinet at the head of the bed, fumbled for a while, and took out a thick book with "Shennong's Ancient Recipe" written on it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the books as thick as a few bricks, Su Mo'er sighed powerlessly, she finally got out of the sea of books that rescued the sword spirit, and now she was about to plunge into the sea of books in Dan Dao again.

But these are not difficult for her, this is her way out, if she wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with Lin Moyu, she must not fall behind.

Falling leaves came in from outside, and what she saw was Su Mo'er holding a thick book and looking at it on the soft couch, looking focused, not noticing her coming in at all.

Falling leaves are also sighing, other people's young ladies are playing the piano and embroidering, even if you read a book, there are few will be like her young lady, people who don't know still think that her young lady wants to take the top prize!

The "Shennong Ancient Recipe" in Su Moer's hand was copied by hand, and every word was dancing, she had to carefully identify it to see what it was, paused, from morning to noon, she only saw a dozen pages, just one chapter.

She put down the book and rubbed her eyes, and after reading them for so long, her eyes were a little sore. She now had a general idea of the grades and divisions of the elixir.

Dandao is divided into two categories, one is pills and the other is medicinal diets. In the understanding of the world, when it comes to alchemy, the first thing that comes to mind is all kinds of pills, but they didn't expect that medicinal food also belongs to a kind of Dandao.

To refine the elixir, the alchemy furnace needs to be completed with the spiritual fire, and the Dao fire is not a fire burned by firewood in the mortal world, but a spiritual fire condensed by spiritual energy.

Because it is condensed by the alchemist's own spiritual power, the heat can be controlled more accurately.

To refine the elixir, it is necessary to remove the impurities in the original medicinal materials with spiritual fire.

In doing so, the pure aura in the medicinal materials can be retained to the greatest extent possible, and it can be completely absorbed by the immortal cultivators more easily.

The same is true of medicinal diets, most of the materials involved in medicinal diets are spirit animals and vegetables and fruits with aura, and through the control of spiritual fire, dishes with strong aura are cooked.

However, most alchemists will choose to refine the elixir, because the medicinal diet can stimulate very little aura, and the pursuit of maximum aura, the taste of the ingredients themselves will be destroyed, and the dishes made will be tasteless.

Only those alchemists who are not proficient in refining pills will choose the way of medicinal diet in desperation, because the aura stimulated by medicinal diet is very stable, although it is small, but it can ensure that immortal cultivators have uninterrupted possession.

Su Mo'er thought about it and decided to start with medicinal food first, refining pills and cooking medicinal food have strict requirements for the control of spiritual fire.

She didn't have the slightest experience in Dan Dao, so she didn't dare to try alchemy rashly, and medicinal diet was the most suitable way for her to practice.

After thinking about it, Su Mo'er entered the illusion realm to ask Han Nu's opinion, and Han Nu also agreed with her approach, after all, she still had to see if Su Mo'er had any talent in Dan Dao.

With an idea, Su Moer thought about implementing it. Han Nu asked her not to be in a hurry, after all, there were no suitable materials for him to practice now.

"Mo'er, I'll go to Su Niang to help you solve the matter of materials, while waiting, you try to use your spiritual power first, and when you can condense the spiritual fire and control it freely, it's not too late for us to start. ”

Su Mo'er thought about it and felt that it was right, so she nodded and agreed.

In the next few days, Han Nu went to Baihua Mountain to ask for materials, and Su Mo'er also secretly followed Han Nu's instructions and worked hard to practice condensing the spiritual fire.

In the blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has arrived, and the New Year has passed after this day. At this time, Su Mo'er reacted that in more than a month, she would marry in.

As soon as she thought of this, Su Mo'er's heart was confused, she was both excited and nervous, her mood couldn't calm down at all, and her cultivation could only be delayed temporarily.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival, and just because of the upcoming marriage of Su Moer and Lin Moyu, the Su Lin family decided to spend the festival together. Drop by and discuss the details of the wedding.

The parents of both sides sat together to discuss the marriage warmly, and several juniors sat on the side to accompany them, and Su Moer was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

She could feel that Lin Moyu's eyes were staring at her all the time, she didn't dare to look up, she complained a little about Lin Moyu in her heart, the elders were there, and she didn't know how to be reserved, but her heart was full of sweetness.

There was a lot of laughter during the banquet, and everyone also observed the feelings between the two, and they all smiled without breaking it.

After the meal, the elders stayed in their seats to drink tea and catch up, while several juniors withdrew from the hall and went back to the courtyard to stay.

Su Mo'er returned to her courtyard alone, and Fallen Leaves brought a bowl of black chicken soup, saying that it was sent by Luoxue, and it had been boiled since the afternoon, and now it has tasted.

Su Mo'er naturally didn't refuse, took the bowl and drank it slowly, the delicious soup stimulated her sense of taste, and instantly stimulated her nerves, and she had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly had an idea.

She put down the soup bowl suddenly, and the fallen leaves were startled by her, and asked cautiously:

"Miss, is it hot, the slave will change a bowl for you!"

"No, this soup is very good, you can give Luoxue a gift tomorrow, and I will thank her for her kindness." ”

After saying that, Su Mo'er couldn't sit still anymore, rushed back to the room, closed the door and began to stir up things. Fallen Leaves was stunned there, in shock, thinking:

"Could it be that Sister Luoxue's craftsmanship is wrong, and Miss is not satisfied?"

Thinking about it, Luoye took a sip of soup, no! It was delicious, better than ever, could it be that she was wrong, Miss really wanted to express her gratitude to Sister Luoxue.

Su Mo'er in the house couldn't care what the fallen leaves thought, she just drank the soup boiled by the falling snow, and suddenly had an idea.

She quickly flipped through the books, and read all the books on how to make medicinal food, and when the candles had been changed three times, she finally put them down.

Her inner thoughts were coming to her, and she was now excited to find something to experiment with. Thinking about it, she immediately put on her clothes and ran out of the door, running directly to the small kitchen.

Falling Ye was asleep on the soft couch outside, but when she heard the noise, she woke up immediately, and when she saw her young lady rushing out with a thin dress, she was so frightened that she immediately got up and followed.

As a result, she saw Su Mo'er rummaging around in the small kitchen, taking two large white radishes and two corns and running out.

Falling leaves were stunned for a moment, and just as she wanted to ask, Su Mo'er suddenly turned around and rushed back to the kitchen, took two pots and chopsticks, and took away the salt jar together.

In the end, Falling Leaves didn't ask anything, Su Mo'er went back to the house directly with the pile of things, and said that no one could disturb her, and slammed the door shut. Leaving a tangled face of fallen leaves standing at the door, overwhelmed.

Su Mo'er returned to the house, took out the cold ice sword from the bedside, and didn't wait for the cold girl to summon it, she directly recited the mantra silently, and entered the illusion with that pile of things.