It's time to start refining the body, and the seven small tripods are lined up, shining brightly. These seven tripods are refined with spirit stones, dark immortal gold, and magnetic yuan stones according to the best ratio, which is the essence of the old pharmacist's lifelong efforts.

Xiao Zi started refining her body from the first mouthful, and her mouth was a little reluctant. Qian Er secretly sent a message to Xiao Zi, and he couldn't hold on and don't forget to eat that candy.

Shangguan Wan'er said, "The prescription and Xiao Ding itself are tailor-made for Xiao Zi, Xiao Zi's bloodline has awakened, and his physique is much stronger than when Qian Er just refined his body, theoretically speaking, there is no danger in the first four Dings." ”

"Alas, I'm really a little unwilling, the treasure of the three mines!" Qian Ernian muttered.

Shangguan Wan'er explained in disgust: "You are really a greedy boy. This piece of land is the natural blessed land chosen by the Chaos Spirit Root, if these three mines are emptied, the Chaos Spirit Root will die out or choose a new blessed land. The space small world of these seven tripods can completely hold these three mineral deposits, provided that you completely subdue these seven tripods. Besides, when the Chaos Spirit Root matures, you still have to use these seven tripods to set up the array, otherwise how can you collect them with your strength. If you have the ability, it's not too late to collect the ore when the Chaos Spirit Root is ripe. ”

Qian Er became excited, and said happily: "According to this meaning, I can use their space after refining the body in the last three dings?"

Shangguan Wan'er nodded and said: "Theoretically, there is nothing wrong with it, the Seven Tripods are like seven brothers born from the same mother, although you have obtained blood identity with them, but if you want to really be their master, you have to conquer them and behave like your father." ”

After Shangguan Wan'er finished speaking, Xiao Ding buzzed, as if in response to what Shangguan Wan'er said.

Xiao Zi said, "Duoduo, let me have a word with you." Qian Er bent down, Xiao Zi dragged Qian Er's ear with one hand, scratched Qian Er's nose with the other hand and said, "Duoduo, shame, I know, it turns out that the name Duoduo means greed!"

Qian Er touched his nose and smirked. "Hehe, too, I have to hurry up and cultivate.

Qian Er and Xiao Zi clapped their hands, "Come on!" and then walked towards the cyan Xiao Ding. The cyan Xiaoding, the spiritual power is surging, the war patterns are intertwined, the inscriptions are circulating, Qian Er approached, and the Xiaoding and the old pharmacist in the sea of gods quickly communicated and unlocked the entry function. Qian Er jumped in, and Xiao Ding buzzed, resonating with Qian Er's body.

Qian Erpan was made in the center of Xiaoding, running the big breathing method, directing Shangguan Wan'er to add water and put in herbs. This time it was the method of boiling frogs in cold water, and Shangguan Wan'er adopted Qian Er's suggestion.

Qian Er believes that the immortal medicine also has aura, alchemy and decoction refining body are different, Dan is taking transformation, soup is washing and penetrating, and if you participate in the process of boiling the soup, you are invested with them, and the body is boiled at the same time is also communicating with the decoction, people and herbs are not separated from each other, there will be a better fit.

Qian Ernian muttered: I turn herbs, boil them together with you to make medicinal juice, we turn them into a decoction together, I am still me, you are also me, we are together.

Xiao Zi's voice came from the first mouth: "Xiao Duoduo, you are so shameless! What are you mine, I am mine." ”

Fellow herbs, I'm coming in! Qian Er's whole head was submerged in the ding. Sure enough, Qian Er felt that the effect was very good. The repulsion is almost non-existent, and as the water temperature gradually heats up, the herbs seem to be more and more familiar with Qian Er's body, and they tumble together as if they are greeting each other, gradually forming a spiral nest centered on Qian Er.

Qian Er simply relaxed his body at this moment, stretched his body and mind, imagining that he was a medicinal herb, rolling and entangled with other medicinal herbs, confiding his essence to each other. Qian Er's body is like a herb being boiled and disintegrated, and the essence of the body is quickly decomposed, freeing out, fusing with the essence of other herbs, and then dissolving into Qian Er's body, you have me, I have you.

No, to be exact, Qian Er's body is also like a part of the soup, the pain of the whole body, the kind of pain transmitted by the nerves like hundreds of millions of ants burrowing into the body to eat flesh and blood, is not just his own experience, but the feeling of herbs, pain and happiness, life is like this, the life of herbs is also the same, Qian Er understands the herbs.

A herb, or a seed or a root, is buried in the earth, and the soil is devoured by bacteria, insects, and unknown microorganisms, and they resist and grow, and they also absorb the power of those devouring, and turn it into instinct. The power of growth comes from resisting devouring and merging, they triumph, break out of the ground, soak in the sun, drink dew in the morning, eat at sunset, the night you call lonely and lonely, and it is blinking and chatting with the stars. After the baptism of wind and rain, and even the trampling of wild beasts, some withered, and then sprouted again from the ground, hope never died, and life still longed to grow. What are they waiting for?

The shackles of the body are opened, all the cells are transforming and breathing, death and rebirth are repeated, the meaning of life is being reinterpreted, the innate essence is opening up the potential, and the acquired essence is forging and sublimating.

Qian Er fell asleep, dreaming that he turned into a medicinal herb, struggled out of the surface, bathed in the light of the sun and the moon, and swallowed the essence of heaven and earth......

A young pharmacist crossed the mountains and saw this treasure medicine, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Herbs, it used to wait, now wandering, this day, life will end, is this fate?

Herbs, in the end, it turned into the essence of a bowl of medicinal soup, an old man drank it, the six pulses were harmonized, the old man was strong, and his grandson was running and laughing under his knees. A languishing man drank it, vigorous, vigorous, and stood up the backbone of the family. A weak woman drank it, and the glory and beauty prolonged the years, and the smoke rose from the outside of the house. A terminally ill child drank it, innocent and lively, and the whole family was full of vitality.

People have their duty, and medicine has the mission of medicine. The eternal question of why, where it came from, and where it is going applies equally to any living being. The herb has completed the mission of life, who dares to say that it is dead, it turns into power, integrates into the body, and exists in another way, how can he ever die. The special value of medicinal herbs is that they can be used, and only by saving lives can we best interpret the meaning of life.

Thinking of this, Qian Er felt that the herbs around him were unusually active, I am strong because of you, you are valuable because of me, in the process of my conquest of the world, there is the power you exerted, shining with each other, and glorifying each other! Qian Er silently felt, the cells of the whole body opened infinitely, welcoming the fusion and baptism, Qian Er seemed to turn into a dose of medicinal soup, and gradually took shape in the torment, and the formed Qian Er was a humanoid medicinal herb.

In a trance, Shangguan Wan'er saw Qian Er floating up from Qingding, no, it was a touch of medicinal herbs, floating in the sky above Qingding with a strong medicinal fragrance.

Herbs become fine, and people also become fine.