Wen Mo spent a total of two nights learning the refining of quenching liquid, and at the same time, in order to increase the success rate in reality, Wen Mo asked Mu Tian to simulate his body as a reality. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Her body is now able to mobilize a limited amount of spiritual power, while in space, her soul is able to mobilize infinite spiritual power. So even if you succeed in space, it's still hard to succeed in the outside world.

In the case of insufficient spiritual power, Wen Mo could only use the raretest spiritual energy to control and influence the medicinal liquid in the Dan furnace to the greatest extent through the rapid use of alchemy techniques.

But this also requires more from her spiritual power, but fortunately, after her soul is purified, it is no longer what it was at the beginning.

Call!

Wimmer exhales the exhaust air from his lungs to complete the breathing cycle in his body and end the morning exercise of the new day.

"Let's try refining the quenching fluid today." A glint twinkled in Wonmer's eyes.

The place of refining is still in Wen Fan's alchemy room. When Wen Mo passed by Wen Fan's room, he couldn't help but stop, and he was a little worried in his heart.

She shook her head, dismissing the distractions in her mind: now is not the time to think about this! Grandpa will be fine! Grandpa's cultivation is enough for him to live a long life. Later, I'll find some elixir and come back, grandpa can live longer!

After calming down, Wen Mo thought for a moment and opened the silent barrier in the alchemy room.

In the past, Wen Fan would only open the barrier when refining the elixir to prevent outsiders from disturbing him.

Wen Mo was not afraid of being disturbed by outsiders, but he was afraid that he would disturb his grandfather.

Wen Mo recalled the feeling of refining the quenching fluid in the space, meditating on the ground, adjusting his body to the best state, and the spiritual power in the spiritual sea was also in the most full state.

"Alright, let's get started." Wen Mo said softly.

As usual, the first thing is to process the spirit silk vine, then to soak the pit of the peach, then to grind the sand stone into powder, and finally to ......

While processing the herbs, Wen Mo placed the maple orchid wood under the Dan furnace and began to light the fire to preheat the Dan furnace.

……

A series of processes are done according to Warmer's exercises.

She was nervous, and in the process of making, she found that her body was still not familiar enough with alchemy gestures.

She suddenly remembered that when she practiced in the space, she used the state of the soul, and although the body was controlled by the soul, it might not be able to keep up with the rhythm.

Several times in the middle of the process, the gesture was slowed down, and it almost ruined the furnace.

Mu Tian looked at her silently in the corner without saying a word, but his brow furrowed slightly, indicating that he was dissatisfied with Wen Mo.

He thought: It seems that the practice is still not enough, the body still can't keep up with the speed of the soul, and in the long run, there will definitely be sequelae.

With the last gesture, the aura entered the Dan furnace along Wen Mo's hand, causing the medicinal liquid in it to quickly rotate and contract, from the half furnace water to a small half furnace, and finally shrank to the extent that it could only hold two porcelain bottles, before announcing the end of the refining.

And Wen Mo, who was also tired and collapsed, fell directly to the ground after collecting the spiritual fluid, shortness of breath and paleness.

Even though it was still early spring, her body was soaked with sweat, as if she had come out of a summer furnace.

Refining the liquid medicine in one breath is still a bit of a problem for Wen Mo, the spiritual power contained in her spiritual sea is too little, if she doesn't grit her teeth and hold on to it in the end, this liquid medicine will definitely be wasted.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the alchemy room, and Wen Mo raised his eyes to see Wen Fan standing in front of the Dan furnace, putting the medicinal liquid she had refined into the porcelain bottle.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Wen Mo didn't care about the emptiness of his body, looked at Wen Fan in surprise, and sat up happily.

Wen Fan didn't answer, carefully observed the quenching fluid refined by Wen Mo, frowned slightly, seemed to be a little confused, and picked out a little bit and tasted it.

"Grandpa, is there a problem with the quenching fluid I refined, or is it the same as before...... "Is it poisonous?" Wen Mo didn't dare to say the next three words. I'm afraid I'm really right.

Wen Fan looked at Wen Mo quietly, and after a long while, he said, "There is no problem with the medicinal liquid." ”

"Really?" Wen Mo jumped up for joy, but immediately fell back, planted a big heel, and knocked a bag out of his head.

"Why are you so out of the woods? Don't know how to be careful? Wen Fan helplessly helped her up and reprimanded, "How old are you?" It's a little thing, frizzy! ”

Having said that, the smile on the corner of Wen Fan's mouth was real, and he was in a good mood.

Although he was in retreat, he kept a trace of his mind on the outside, watching Wen Mo outside.

After Wen Mo entered the alchemy room, he woke up, but did not come out to stop him. He felt that she would give up when she tasted the bitterness herself.

Unexpectedly, he was given a surprise, and he actually refined the quenching fluid in one go. And in his eyes, the efficacy of these two bottles of quenching fluid is close to the second class.

Wen Mo smirked and touched the bag on the door of his head, "Grandpa, aren't I happy?" ”

"You're happy to mess around?" Wen Fan turned his face and glared at Wen Mo, "Do you know that when refining elixir, the most taboo is to use up the spiritual energy in your body!" Especially when there is no one to guard the door for you! ”

"Grandpa......" Wen Mo hugged Wen Fan's arm, blinking his eyes, pretending to be pitiful, "My head hurts so much......"

Wen Fan was helpless, but he reached out to give Wen Mo the bag on his head. "Be careful yourself!"

"Got it, grandpa~" Wen Mo himself was shocked by his own voice.

When she glanced around from the corner of her eyes, she found that Mu Tian was actually standing in the corner, and her heart trembled and she looked at Wen Fan.

"Grandpa, I've already practiced Reiki~" Wen silently blocked that direction, and roared in his heart: Teacher, why did you come out? What should I do if my grandfather sees me? How do you explain being seen by him?

"I'll know when you're refining." Wen Fan touched his beard and didn't notice Wen Mo's deliberate movements.

The hard work paid off, and the granddaughter finally practiced Reiki. As long as she persists, coupled with the resources he left behind, her granddaughter will definitely be able to protect herself!

Mu Tian didn't seem to hear Wen Mo's voice, and walked over slowly.

Teacher! What are you doing? Aren't you undiscoverable by your grandfather? How can it still appear here! Wen Mo kept saying in his heart.

"Didn't I say I couldn't be found by your grandfather?" Mu Tian looked at her anxious look, and suddenly had an idea in his heart that he wanted to tease her.

In fact, he can appear in front of Wen Fan, but he just doesn't like trouble.

"It's over...... Wen Mo muttered, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. Mu Tian has already come to the forefront.

"What did you say?" Wen Fan withdrew the hand on Wen Mo's head.

"Huh?" Wen Mo couldn't help but turn his head, and Mu Tian was standing there.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? Wen Fan followed her gaze, and then his face was worried, and his white beard trembled.

"Ahh It's a little! It may be that the aura has run out, and I feel a little weak in my body. Wen Mo glanced at Mu Tian, and she swore that she saw it in Mu Tian's eyes!

Teacher! Grandpa can't see you?!

"yes......"

Can't hear you too?

"yes......"

"......" Winmer felt like he was Spartan.

"Grandpa, I'll go back to my room and rest." Win Mo said.

"Wait a minute." Wen Fan's eyes flashed, and he seemed to think of something, "Since you have successfully refined the quenching body fluid, you have succeeded in one time, and it seems that you also have some talent." It's time for me to tell you something, too. ”