Sending Xiao Yun'er back to Yunyuan, Murong Qi recruited Dongzang.

"Take Xiaoyun'er to clean up! After lunch, let him sleep, I guess he should be tired of playing! ”

After giving the order, Murong Qi went back to Jinyuan, and at this time, Chunhua also ran back in a hurry.

"Miss, I heard that there will be an alchemy master in the national capital in the near future." Chunhua, who had just entered the house, couldn't wait to narrate, with a look of adoration on her face.

"Alchemist? Isn't it remarkable? Murong Qi was very puzzled, thinking in his heart, he couldn't help blurting out this doubt.

"Miss, alchemists are the most sacred profession, and there are only a handful of alchemy masters on the Lingyun Continent."

Chunhua looked at Murong Qi with a thoughtful expression on his face, and continued to talk about it.

"It's extremely difficult to become an alchemist... If it is said that a person with profound spiritual power has a supreme position, then the alchemy master can walk sideways on the continent! As he spoke, a pair of small hands danced excitedly.

"Miss, what are you thinking!" Until Chunhua finished speaking, Murong Qi was still in deep thought and didn't say anything, which made Chunhua couldn't help but feel surprised! Stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his young lady's eyes.

Seeing this, Qiu Shi on the side hurriedly pulled Chunhua's sleeve and glanced at her.

Chunhua realized that her behavior seemed to be a little excessive, scratched the back of her head embarrassedly, smiled awkwardly, and stood aside.

Speaking of this Chunhua, Qiu Shi wanted to support her forehead, she really didn't know what to say about her, the previous young lady was silent because she couldn't cultivate, and after finally falling into the water, her personality was much more cheerful, but she didn't expect this eyeless guy to use the alchemist's thing to stimulate her own miss.

The four sisters of them, this Chunhua is the most heartless, and she can't hide some things, I really don't know if it's good or bad.

When Murong Qi came back to his senses, Chunhua still looked at him with a puzzled expression.

This made Murong Qi a little embarrassed, it seems that his distraction has to be changed!

"It's not early, let's go get a meal!" Murong Qi turned his head and separated the two.

Murong Qi, who was alone, was thinking about what Chunhua said before at this time, in the other world, is an alchemist still so rare?

In her cognition, in the other world, shouldn't alchemists be very common? After all, in that era of advanced science and technology, didn't there be a store of Lingyun Island?

However, these are not what she has to worry about now, and before she has no spiritual power, any career is extremely difficult.

Although the alchemist's requirements for spiritual power are not high, the premise of this qiē is that you must always have spiritual power that can ignite fire!

But now she can't even gather spirits, even if she has the skills of alchemy in her previous life, she can only sigh.

Thinking back to last night, her body showed signs of abnormality, and I don't know why.

Murong Qi, who had been thinking for no avail, couldn't help but shake his head: "Forget it! Don't want to! Love it! It's useless to rush! The medicine is still drunk like this first, and the effect may be a little slower, after all, this toxin has been in this body for a few years, and the so-called illness is like a mountain, and the disease is like a thread! ”

Thinking about it like this, my impatience was relieved a lot.

After lunch, she rested for a while, I have to say, this body is really weak, last night's pain tossed her for half the night, the body was sore and unbearable, plus the morning went out for a walk, the body is even more tired.

Lying on the bed, after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

This night, Murong Qi slept extremely sweetly.

When I woke up, the soreness was relieved a lot.

The days passed like this, which made her feel that she was living a very unhealthy life, doing nothing all day long.

When night falls, the dark night sky is full of stars, dazzling.

In the middle of the night, Murong Qi was sleeping soundly, and his body was in the same situation as yesterday.

But this time, it was not as painful as the first time, and in a daze, her consciousness gradually woke up, and she lay on the bed, not even daring to breathe too hard.

When her consciousness was completely awake, Murong Qi sat up, in order not to wake up Chunhua, who was sleeping outside, her movements were extremely slow, and when she sat cross-legged, her forehead was already covered with a layer of dense sweat, pranayama, trying to condense spiritual power, while she condensed spiritual power, the feeling of pain in her body became more and more intense, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and condensed spiritual power again and again.

I don't know how many times she has failed, but she is not discouraged, she still keeps trying, maybe she can't even look at it! Finally, a trace of spiritual power gradually condensed in the body, like a filament, extremely subtle, almost invisible.

Even such a subtle result made Murong Qi ecstatic, could she finally have spiritual power?

With this little effect, Murong Qi did not stop, and continued to move before, "strike while the iron is hot", she still understands this truth.

With the condensation of spiritual power, the feeling of physical pain is gradually dissipating.

This night, Murong Qi didn't sleep, until the sky was slightly bright, and the pain in her body completely disappeared, she stopped, carefully checked the dantian, and finally found a wisp of spiritual power as thick as a thin line in the dantian.

The pain of the night was not in vain, and the spiritual power was still there, which meant that he was one step closer to the alchemist.

In five days, ten days, Murong Qi's body gradually improved, and during this period, she had to endure pain and torture every night.

And she endured the pain from the beginning to gather the spirit, and later with the increase of spiritual power, the pain gradually dissipated, and in this way, she persevered in the cultivation of pain.

After ten days, in the midst of painful struggles, she was finally able to cultivate, and she no longer had to wait until the dead of night to trigger her spiritual power by the feeling of pain.

On this day, Murong Qi was basking in the sun in the courtyard, thinking about how to purchase some medicinal materials and equipment for alchemy.

Although her spiritual power is only at the first level now, she can still use her spiritual power to destroy open flames.

It's just this reason that makes her very distressed.

She can't let the people around her buy it openly, and she can't secretly send people there, because in the Jinyuan, there are still two secret guards. Hiding from the eyes and ears of those two, Murong Qi did not have that confidence in Chunhua and Qiushi.

Just when she was thinking hard to no avail, Chunhua ran over with a look of excitement with a few pieces of medicine in her hand.

"The people of this national capital, I don't know what kind of wind is smoking, when they hear that the alchemy master is coming tomorrow, they are all crowded in the medicine store, buying medicine, buying equipment, and when I go to grab medicine, I can't squeeze in, is this alchemist so easy to be?"

Chunhua's little face was flushed, and her angry appearance looked even cuter.