She thought of the spirit pill that the sect gave her when she left the Xuanqing Sect, and thought to herself that since she could condense the vitality of the weeds into Bigu Dan, she wondered if these spirit pills could also be condensed, and if she could give herself a surprise after condensing.

Thinking about it, she was eager to try, took out one bottle from the ten bottles, and directly held thirty of them in her hand. After a while, the thirty pills of the Stored Spirit Pill disappeared completely, and there was not even a bit of dregs left.

Her consciousness quickly entered the Yuan Shen again, and found that the system was separated from the three immortal qi, and slowly drifted into the heavens.

And the emerald green color of the heart in the middle of the question became more and more vivid, flashing and flashing, like a real emerald heart beating.

After a long time, half the size of an elixir covered by a little finger's fingernail condensed and was delivered to her.

Hua Lingyuan looked at Wentian intently, and the handwriting of the herb disappeared, replaced by the description of this new elixir.

The realm of the elixir, condensing but not emitting, breaking the barrier, and continuing the vitality is a vitality pill.

What a life pill. She lowered her head and thought about the medicinal effect of this new elixir, probably referring to the effect of condensing the vitality of the monk and breaking through the barrier?

After rubbing the small cloth bag of the sect in her hand for a while, she bit her lower lip, she took out a jar of intermittent ointment, opened the lid of the jar and held it in her hand, and her consciousness sank into the Yuan Shen again......

Synthesize, synthesize, synthesize!

She excitedly "watched" as the immortal qi of the earth was withdrawn and entered the sky, and the new pill and the intermittent ointment were both gone.

Having said that, this elixir is different from ordinary weeds, there is basically no residue after being extracted by Wentian, and the ashes of weeds belong to the impurities in mortal things.

This time it took a little longer, and it wasn't until the middle of the moon that a pill about the size of the new pill appeared in her hand. What surprised her was that this elixir actually faintly emitted a blue-green light, and a rich aroma wafted out, which made her feel relaxed and happy.

！！！

Hua Lingyuan pinched it and looked at it hard, and said in her heart that she had the same character as in the online game, and she had burst out with a rare attribute pill with a very low probability!

The consciousness hurriedly entered the primordial spirit again, and asked the heavenly description to add a sentence of "remodeled body" on the original basis.

Hua Lingyuan is a little confused now, what does this "remodeled body" mean? Reshape the body?

No, it can't be the washing of the essence, with her understanding of Wentian, it will directly say that it is washing the essence and cutting the marrow, and it will not say that it is shaping. The "body" must be related to the external body, not the internal qualifications.

If you have the conditions, it would be nice to find someone to try the effect of the drug, but unfortunately there is only one, and I don't know if there will be any side effects such as coma and severe pain, or I can knock it now.

However, this elixir can shine and have a fragrance, so that she can be sure that it is at least the sixth order or higher quality of the elixir, and the higher the quality, the more exhortational it will be. Using the first-order small scum pill to make the sixth-order pill, she was as happy as if she had won a 100 million lottery.

She happily gave this pill baby a (no) name, emmmmm......

Pinching the second pill, the more she watched it, the happier she became, and at the same time she couldn't help but compare it with the use of the blue sound she read when she was reading, and she always felt that she was more handy than her when she used it.

Is it really just because she learned the method in advance? She thinks it shouldn't be that simple, reading a book is one thing, and getting started in person is another. It's like if you just read a comic book and give you a pen and paper, you can't draw it right away.

She thinks that it may be that no matter how this novel is set up, the original owner of this Goldfinger is her, because of her own stupidity and the aura of the protagonist made it change hands, but Goldfinger chose her at the beginning, and she should be the one with the highest fit, so she can use it more comfortably than Lanyinyin.

And she hadn't forgotten that the original form of the gold finger was a ballpoint pen, which really shouldn't be in a book, it was nothing more than a modern earth. She died in her last life and traveled to the earth, will there be any connection between the two?

Thinking of this, she didn't want to think about it anymore, and thinking about it again was to drill the horns. So he carefully took the two pills back to the round elephant, and slipped out the green lotus.

For Qinglian Sword, she really has some complicated feelings. Because this is a text novel, everyone probably can't see the real thing about its state, but she believes that if the world can connect with the earth and show it to everyone, you will definitely be similar to what she thinks.

The current Qinglian is about a palm long, half of which is the hilt of the sword, and it is no longer clear what material it is made of, and there seems to be a thick layer of black mud sheath on the outside.

The body of the sword is a lump of iron. As described before, the green and yellow are mixed together, and if you really throw it on the road, you won't let people take a second look, and you will directly step on it in the mud. It's not so much a sword now as a rusty broken iron rod.

I really don't know how Master kept it, since it was her old thing, and it could be a love thing for her inheritance, why did she let it become like this.

She remembered that her senior brother had instructed her to "refine Qinglian" as soon as possible, she was a little unclear why, even if it was a spiritual weapon, it was damaged to such an extent, she just swallowed the remaining nine bottles of spiritual elixir to refine Qinglian, I am afraid it will not have any effect.

Use one's noodle. But she still has to do it, because she trusts Master and Senior Brother.

The refining weapon is different from the crafting weapon, the artifact making refers to the crafting of the artifact in the cultivation realm through various materials to make a spiritual weapon, and at this time, such a newly born spiritual weapon has no owner.

Therefore, the spiritual weapon is in the hands of a certain monk, and if you want to fully exert the hidden attributes of the spiritual weapon, you need the monk to refine it, which is also commonly known as "recognizing the master".

Hua Lingyuan has never really practiced once in her two lives combined, and she didn't bother to talk about the things in her previous life, and before the master could give her Qinglian, she stabbed them in the back. So now, she took this refining extremely seriously.

Holding the green lotus in his hand, he held two spirit storage pills in the other hand in case of emergency, and the spiritual energy in the lower dantian was running, and it was injected into the "small iron rod" through the meridians.

As Qinglian injected her aura, layers of rust began to fall with a snort, and soon the original two thick sword bodies were a large circle thinner, as if the entire sword was going to melt away like this.

Hua Lingyuan could feel the state of Qinglian through the aura at this time, and her heart was even more bottomless, for fear that the master and brother would mistakenly overestimate Qinglian, and indirectly let her send Qinglian to the Western Heavens.

Fortunately, after the half of the iron filings were dropped, this phenomenon stopped, revealing the bronze texture of the sword inside.