Chapter 43: The First Alchemy

"Sister, what's wrong? Do we need that kind of grass so much? ”

"Well, sort of!" Murong Qi pinched Yun'er's little face and moved his gaze to the door.

"It's bustling outside, come in!"

Listening to what his sister said, Murong Yun naturally turned his gaze to the door.

At this time, Nangong Chen, who was standing outside the door, smiled helplessly, walked into the house slowly, and deliberately restrained his breath, but she was still aware of it.

This girl is definitely not as simple as it seems.

"You're already sick, and you're still so interested in going up to the mountains to watch a play?" Murong Qi sneered, she didn't like Nangong Chen, but he followed all the way, and this time he went up the mountain to get rid of this follower, but unexpectedly, this sick ghost actually followed the mountain.

It's really unpleasant......

For this kind of person who doesn't know the roots, Murong Qi has never had a good impression.

Murong Qi's eyes were cold, and Nangong Chen's scalp was a little numb when she stared at her.

Looking at Murong Qi's defensive gaze, his heart actually throbbed a little.

"Brother Chen, why are you here! Tired! Sit down! Murong Yun's little head came to him at some point and moved a chair for him.

"Brother is not worried about Yun'er! So follow along! Nangong Chen lowered his head and stroked Murong Yun's head gratefully.

After Murong Qi observed him for a while, he turned his attention to the items on the side, carefully examining the herbs.

Her recent good fortune has allowed her to obtain two rare medicines, which means that she is one step closer to her goal, although it is still far away, but she will stick to it.

Just when Murong Qi was checking the medicine, Nangong Chen and Yun'er on the side chatted.

On the ground, Murong Qi stood up and looked at the bandits who had fallen to the ground.

"Our group will stay with you for a few days temporarily, and I will loosen your ties later, but the medicine you took before will make you lose your spiritual power on this day, but don't worry, when I go down the mountain, I will give you the antidote." As for the few days on the mountain, you can do whatever you want, what should you do on weekdays, it is still the same now! ”

Hong Hua's eyes darkened for a while......

O heaven, O earth! Please take this scourge away! He really knew it was wrong!

Murong Qi had a purpose in staying on the mountain, and when she checked the herbs, she found that most of the spirit herbs still had some soil at their roots, and they must have been unearthed not long ago.

I thought that there must be spiritual grass growing in this vicinity, and it seemed that I would have to look around for the next few days to see if I could find what I needed.

Nangong Chen listened to Murong Qi's somewhat domineering words, and his silent heart was actually touched by a hint of traction, a pair of black eyes were shining, and a smile on his handsome face was Yan Yan.

In the few days on the mountain, Murong Qi was always very busy, and every day at dawn, he went alone to look for herbs, although the herbs of hope were not harvested, but the commonly used herbs were still picked a lot.

At first, going up the mountain was an unintentional move, but Nangong Chen's arrival was even more unexpected, and what was even more tragic was that the medicine he brought with him was not complete, and he coughed every day for the past two days.

Murong Qi is a pharmacist and a medicine boy, and he has to decoct medicine in addition to collecting medicine, just for that sick ghost, he was reluctant at first, who let him meddle and follow them, but after all, he was defeated by Xiao Yun'er's pleading gaze.

The moonlight is hazy

Murong Qi stayed alone in the room, and took out the alchemy books that Chunhua had bought outside before from the space, she had studied them, but found that it was different from the way of alchemy in her previous life, but it was roughly the same, the so-called ever-changing thing!

Compared with her previous life, the alchemy technique has its own benefits, and she can combine the two lives and learn from each other's strengths.

The reason why the profession of alchemy is so lively is that it can cure all kinds of diseases, and the course of the illness depends on the level of your alchemy.

Of course, if you want to become an alchemist, you must have a flame, either you have a technique that can convert spiritual power into flames, or you must have a different fire.

The preciousness of the alien fire is needless to say, but the practice of this transformation varies from person to person, and everyone's human body structure is different, so the flame alone is prohibitive for thousands of people.

However, for her, who was born in an alchemy family, this point is extremely simple, because in the secret record, there is such an exercise, but the prerequisite is that she must reach a grade of spiritual power.

And she had risen to the top a few days before.

Just this afternoon, she saw Yun'er's concern for Nangong Chen, which made her eager to try her skills.

Murong Qi closed his eyes tightly, gathered his mind, operated the spiritual power in his body, and then used the Lingyun Technique, forcing the spiritual power to her fingertips, and in an instant, a vibrant flame jumped on her fingertips.

Looking at the small flame at his fingertips, the corners of Murong Qi's mouth rose slightly, his luck tonight was really good, and he succeeded in one attempt.

After pulling back the flames, he hurriedly took out the equipment one by one from the ring, and put all the medicinal herbs he had picked before on the table.

The items are readily available, and Murong Qi can't wait to try it, once... Twice... Three times... At the beginning, it was not smooth, because the strength of the control flame was not very good, and this qiē was ultimately caused by the uneven supply of spiritual power.

It wasn't until the sixth time that she finally succeeded in refining a bottle of Hui Ling Liquid, a bottle of liquid that could quickly restore her spiritual power.

The small success made her a little grateful, but when she saw the herbs that had turned to black ash on the side, she couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in her heart.

Then it's time for the next trial.

One day, two days, Murong Qi's technique of controlling her spiritual power became more and more skillful, until all the medicinal materials at hand were exhausted, she exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, wiped the dense sweat on her forehead, and her eyes swept over the table, and the small bottles on the table gave her a little comfort.

In the past two days, she refined six bottles of Returning Spiritual Liquid, two bottles of Clearing Spiritual Liquid, and two bottles of Returning Blood Pill, thinking of trying the medicinal effect, she left a bottle of Spiritual Clearing Liquid on the table, and the rest were all withdrawn.

The alchemy for both days was carried out at night, and before she knew it, she had not slept all night.

Outside, the sun was shining and it was a sunny day.

Murong Qi walked out of the room quickly and walked towards Nangong Chen's courtyard.

After entering the door, she saw Xiao Yun'er eating breakfast at the same table with the sick ghost, and the jealousy in her heart made her feel a little bad, which led to a bad temper.

"Bang!" With a bang, he put the medicine bottle heavily on the table and faced Nangong Chen

"Do you have any other herbs here?" Murong Qi's face was stern, and the cold arrogance between his eyebrows was fully revealed.

"Miss, little ancestor, what kind of herb, the villain doesn't know!" The thief's face was bitter, not like a fake.

"Since you take the spiritual grass in the box and offer it, you should know its effect!"

The bandit seemed to be thinking, and did not reply for a long time.

"The villain doesn't know! I only know that when the cottage was first created, there was this box, and most of us were rough people, and we didn't know what the spirit grass was not the spirit grass! "The bandits told the truth.