Yao Qianqian swaggered out of the chamber of Baicao Hall and walked straight towards the medicine garden, although Chi Yuan's appearance delayed her a lot of time, but today's task still had to be completed.

After more than three months of getting along, Yao Qianqian has a more comprehensive understanding of Yao Baohua's style of acting, in general, in a word, my granddaughter can only be bullied by me, and no one else is allowed to move. So Yao Qianqian doesn't have to expect when she will be able to steal a little lazy or something, and it is best to work honestly.

"Uncle Hou's efficiency is quite high, and he will give it to Xiao Miao immediately after paying the spirit stone." Yao Qianqian looked at the little seedlings neatly placed at the door of her medicine field and couldn't help but sigh.

Opening the spiritual lock of the medicine field, Yao Qianqian moved the jade bottles containing the seedlings one by one, and after locking the door, she took out a small shovel and began to dig out the seedlings that were crushed by Chi Xi and replaced them with vibrant new seedlings.

However, she didn't throw away the seedlings that were replaced, after all, the money for those seedlings was also paid by her, and she didn't know if Chi Xi would be able to pay it back.

After planting new seedlings, she still began to give birth to elixirs as usual, but this time she did not use her spiritual power as fertilizer and directly poured it into the roots of the seedlings, but pinched a trick to control her spiritual power into strips and spiraled down from the Mu Su vine.

The Biling grass that was brought into the Hongmeng space that day told Yao Qianqian that in fact, not every elixir absorbs nutrients from the roots, and the roots of some elixirs actually only play the role of absorbing water.

And each elixir has its own attributes, although the same attributes can also play a role in catalyzing, but it is not the most time-saving and labor-saving practice, not to mention the accidental use of the attribute of mutual restraint, even if the elixir is immortal, the power will be insufficient.

For example, the five elements of Musuteng belong to wood, and it is better to use a single water-attribute spiritual power to generate than to use the spiritual power of the five elements to balance, and the absorption of spiritual energy and metabolic impurities by Musuteng mainly relies on the soft thorns on the vine, so the water-attribute spiritual power can be directly transported to the soft thorns in order to get twice the result with half the effort.

With the experience of the last time she killed Mu Suteng, this time Yao Qianqian's speed of transmitting spiritual power was very slow, plus her cultivation had increased, it was this time that she used nearly half an hour to consume the spiritual power in her body.

She withdrew her hand and sat cross-legged on the ridge, cultivating immediately after her spiritual power was exhausted was good for improving her cultivation, this was what she discovered when she worked hard to promote the elixir in the past few months, and with this discovery, she cultivated without delay at all every time she exhausted her spiritual power.

Soon she discovered the magic of the bracelet, the aura she absorbed into her body was no different when she cultivated according to the practice route, but when those aura passed through the bracelet, part of the aura would always be sucked into the bracelet in the form of molecules, and the aura that passed through the bracelet was obviously more condensed and brighter than the aura that did not pass through the bracelet.

This is the function of this bracelet to filter the aura, as if it sucks away all the impurities. Yao Qianqian thought so, but what she didn't find was that when the aura was still aura, the bracelet absorbed the impurities in the aura, but when the spiritual energy of Zhou Tian became spiritual power, the bracelet absorbed spiritual power, and the spiritual power absorbed by the bracelet was exactly thirty percent of the spiritual power running in the meridians.

It was precisely because she didn't realize that it was a very serious problem, and she happily called out all the not-so-pure spiritual power in the dantian and ran for seven hundred and forty-nine weeks before stopping.

She let out a long breath, her body warm and comfortable.

Her baptism was not completed, so the most important function of washing the marrow was not realized, there were a lot of impurities in the meridians and bones in her body, and some of the meridians that are rarely used were even a little blocked, but today she wore a bracelet to practice, and she obviously felt that a lot of impurities in her body had also been taken away, and I have to say that this was an unexpected joy.

Satisfied, she carried the half-dead elixir seedling into the Hongmeng space, and as soon as she entered, a thunderbolt smashed on her head.

The elixir seeds she had planted on the periphery that day were all dead, and the brown shell on the outside of the seeds lay alone, and in the middle was a small elixir seedling that looked like rotten bean sprouts.

What's going on?

Yao Qianqian squatted down to check the status of the dead seedlings, and found that the three seedlings were almost the same, and the seedlings were thin and short, and they should have just grown out not long ago.

Looking at the two well-growing Biling grass seedlings in the inner circle, Yao Qianqian wondered, under the same growth conditions, why did the seedlings born from the seeds of the hundred-year-old Biling grass die, and the seedlings that grew from the seeds of the 5,000-year-old Biling grass lived well, is it really because the seeds of the lower years are worse than the seeds of the higher years?

Yao Qianqian pondered for a moment, and suddenly her eyes fell on the hundred-year-old Biling grass.

"Abi, how did those seeds die?"

Bi Lingcao has been paying attention to Yao Qianqian's movements since she entered the Hongmeng space, and at this time, she was still startled when she heard Yao Qianqian screaming, and even the blades of grass stood upright.

It's not me, it's not me who killed.

Bi Lingcao shouted and explained, as if if one step was slow, Yao Qianqian would use it to refine medicine.

Yao Qianqian's head was full of black lines, it turned out that she was such a terrible existence in Bi Lingcao's heart, she was scared like this just by asking a word, and she didn't know that she thought she had done something terrible to Bi Lingcao.

"I didn't say that you killed it, even if you want to kill, you have to be able to move."

Yes, yes, I can't move.

"Just tell me what you know now."

Bi Ling Cao tied its blades of grass together again, and she was very entangled at the moment, not because it knew too much and didn't know what to tell Yao Qianqian, but because it knew too little and couldn't think of what to tell Yao Qianqian.

Forgive it, after all, it's a grass without a head, a veritable "bale......

"Don't tell me you don't know anything." Yao Qianqian smiled wickedly.

Somehow, Bi Lingcao suddenly felt goosebumps in herself, and even she didn't know how she did it.

Wow, I thought of one, but I don't know if it counts.

"Tell me about it."

We all stayed together for the past few days, and the only difference was that every day at midnight the white fog outside would move a little inward, just enveloping the seeds inside.

Can the white fog still move? But the last time I came out of the white mist, it was obviously harmless to the body, could it be that the fog was only harmful to plants? Yao Qianqian thought so.

Although she thought so, Yao Qianqian didn't have the courage to walk around the fog again after all, and she couldn't say whether the fog was completely harmless.

Fog, white fog, white fog with very poor visibility.

A place name flashed in Yao Qianqian's mind, the realm of confusion, according to the book, the realm of confusion is a hundred miles wide, the fog does not disperse all year round, and there is no grass in it, it is difficult to distinguish the direction after entering, and there are brave people among the clansmen who go to investigate, but in the end they are lost in it and cannot come out again.

Yao Qianqian suddenly had a strange feeling, she always felt that the fog in the Hongmeng space was very similar to the fog in the Confused Realm, and she couldn't say why, it all depended on her sixth sense.

A bold idea suddenly occurred to her heart, she wanted to go to the realm of confusion to find out.