readx;?“ Found it, this is it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Chi Ling'er shouted excitedly holding a small fruit full of thorns.

Yu Qianshuang took the thing and looked at it: "It looks a little similar." ”

"It's not like, it's it. Don't look at it shriveled now, the medicinal effect is the same as when it was first picked off, but after a long time, the water has fallen a little hard, and it is more time-consuming to refine. Chi Ling'er explained.

Yu Qianshuang pinched the Liuyue Fruit with his hand, and was careless: "Ah! What a sharp thorn, stabbing me to death! ”

was stabbed once, and bright red blood immediately flowed from Yu Qianshuang's fingers.

Chi Ling'er hurriedly took the thing back: "Be careful when you take this thing, this thorn is good." ”

"This thing is so hard, like a stone, can it really be used in medicine?" Huangfu Qingtian looked at the flowing moon fruit, how to look at it, how did he feel that it was not like a fruit, but more like a mountain rock.

Not many people knew about it, and even a few clever Langzhong could hardly have heard of it. After all, its growth environment and growth cycle are very special, and ordinary people have no way at all, nor do they have the lifespan to see the process of a flowing moon fruit from flowering to fruiting.

What's more, Huangfu Qingtian is not a person who understands medical science, and if he wants to convince him of the medicinal effects of the Flowing Moon Fruit, he can only try it himself. Now no matter how Chi Ling'er explains, it is estimated that it will be difficult to convince him.

Yes, Chi Ling'er just raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled, and didn't give any explanation.

Over there, Yu Qianshuang was in trouble: "Xiao Ling, ordinary medicine, I can refine it into a pill and exert the medicinal power to the extreme." But this Flowing Moon Fruit, I really don't know how to refine it to exert its medicinal effect, and you also refined it yourself last time. This time......"

"Qianshuang doesn't have to worry, since I can remember the Flowing Moon Fruit, of course I remember everything about it." As soon as Chi Ling'er's voice fell, she immediately sat cross-legged.

With a flick of his hand, he threw the Flowing Moon Fruit, which was as hard as iron and stone, into the air.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes lit up, her lips opened lightly, her lips and tongue opened and closed, and she quickly summoned the begonia flower in the center of her eyebrows with a formula. With a flick of two fingers, the finger wind struck, and the begonia flower obediently flew into the air, turning into a huge flower seat, and slowly holding up the flowing moon fruit.

The shriveled Liuyue fruit rotates rapidly in mid-air with the delicate begonia flowers, merging into one.

Taking advantage of this, Chi Ling'er rubbed her palms, and a refreshing and clean aura floated out from her palms. As soon as the jade hand turned, the palm of the hand was facing the begonia flower seat swirling in the air, and the pure aura shot from the palm of the hand.

Suddenly, a snow-white air flow connected her palm with the begonia flower seat.

Take the aura as the fire of the prairie fire, the begonia as the furnace of alchemy, and the rare treasure of the moon fruit as the medicine.

Rao is a well-informed person like Huangfu Qingtian, and he can't help but be stunned at this moment. It turns out that there is still such a method of alchemy in the world?

Not to mention the effect of the medicine, Chi Ling'er's focused expression, graceful figure, and the superb scenery conjured by the aura had already made him intoxicated.

Yu Qianshuang was also excited. Seeing Xiao Ling refining medicine has always been a wonderful enjoyment. She herself couldn't remember how many years, how many years she hadn't seen such a wonderful method.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything in front of him, everything in heaven and earth, was eclipsed in front of Chi Ling'er.

After persisting for three hours, Yu Qianshuang found that Chi Ling'er was a little unstable under his feet.

"Xiao Ling, how are you? Can it still hold up? Yu Qianshuang asked anxiously.

After all, Chi Ling'er had just recovered her aura now, and her skills were not strong, and now refining the Flowing Moon Fruit was indeed difficult for her.

Chi Ling'er didn't respond, and quickly withdrew her aura and retracted her strength.

"Ahem!" Chi Ling'er coughed, her body was weak, and she seemed to have a tendency to fall to the ground.

Huangfu Qingtian stepped forward quickly and took her into his arms, his eyebrows full of worry: "Ling'er, don't force it." ”

Chi Ling'er smiled lightly, a thin sweat broke out on her forehead, and she spread her hands calmly.

The begonia flower seat slowly shrank, gradually changing back to its original appearance, and finally flew into the center of Chi Ling'er's eyebrows. At the same time, a pill the size of a peanut fell from within the flower seat and landed lightly in Chi Ling'er's palm.