Chapter 142: It Doesn't Look Like a Snake
"Let's go, go back and see what the old man emperor wants to do."
Tianji Gongzi's eyes narrowed, thinking of his other identity, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will be able to be liberated.
At the same time that Tianji Gongzi got into the carriage and was about to set off in the direction of the capital, Lan Qianzhen took the lead in leaving the village, and entered the Void Realm in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the little white snake lying next to the spiritual spring glanced at Lan Qianzhen lazily, "Girl, how come you have time to come in and see this snake in broad daylight, did you bring anything delicious for this snake to eat?" ”
"If you want to eat something delicious, I'll buy it for you when I go back, I just came in and wanted to ask you if you have been with my master for a while, have you seen what weapons my master used, or spiritual weapons or the like?"
Lan Qianzhen didn't ask at first, not because he didn't think of it, but because it was not necessary at all.
Now that she has stepped into the door of cultivation, why do she have to get a more suitable weapon?
"No, your master is a poor ghost, and I haven't seen him leave anything good except for leaving this Void Realm. But if you're looking for a weapon, Ben Snake has a suggestion for you. ”
The little white snake's big round eyes turned and turned.
"What advice?"
Lan Qianzhen humbly asked for advice.
"Learn to refine weapons and exercise your own natal magic weapon."
The little white snake stretched out its tail and drew a circle in mid-air, and then a cheat-like existence fell from mid-air and smashed to the ground.
"Refinery? Come on, this is to brush up on dungeon skills. ”
Lan Qianzhen picked up the cheats on the ground and couldn't help but complain.
"What copy, what skill? Girl, don't you know that not everyone can have multiple skills on the path of cultivating immortals. Even if it's your qualifications, I think you're mediocre. ”
It's not that the little white snake said, from the results of Lan Qianji's many times entering the Void Realm and stuffing the spirit grass into the old man's alchemy furnace for concoction, it can be seen that Lan Qianji's qualifications are really a bit mediocre.
People have learned several times to be able to make the spirit grass concoction into pills, and every time this girl concocts the elixir is either half-baked or too dark to see, and finally I don't know what method to use, but I actually made those spirit grass concoctions into a very delicious jelly, not to mention that it is very elastic to eat, and every bite can bring a trace of spiritual energy into the body.
Although it is not as good as the elixir, it can let the aura enter the body, there are no side effects, and it can even eat delicious things, which is already satisfying for the little white snake.
And when it asked Lan Qianzhen what it was called, Lan Qianzhen wanted to say that this thing was called Fairy Grass Jelly at first, but later felt that the name obviously brought the spirit grass into it, so he simply changed it to Grass Jelly.
The little white snake also wrote down the word grass jelly.
"What a mediocre person, the old lady is very smart, give the old lady a look at these things, and the old lady will definitely make beautiful things for you. It's just that you also know that no matter how you concoct this elixir, there will always be erysipelas. If you can bring out this erysipelas and ensure that there are no side effects, then no matter how many pills you take in the future, you don't have to worry about side effects. But if this erysipelas persists, sooner or later the body will also be discarded. ”
Lan Qianzhen has studied the elixir left by Yan Nong, there are very few impurities in it, and the toxicity can be minimal, but this thing always exists, so Lan Qianzhen is not at ease.
"Girl, you're a bit nitpicky about this, there's no such thing as perfect and harmless in this world. If you want to be completely non-toxic, do you want to be like grass jelly? ”
The little white snake had eaten the grass jelly made from the spirit grass, and found that not only was there no impurities in it, but it was not even toxic.
It's just that the aura will be replenished relatively less.
"Like a jelly of grass?"
Lan Qianzhen heard this, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, as if something flashed through her mind.
"That's right, it can increase the aura without any side effects, and it can also be made into a delicacy."
The little white snake is very energetic when it comes to what to eat.
"Come on, it may be okay to make grass jelly, but even if it is made into food, some elixirs themselves have a strong taste, and they can cover up the past if they are not made into food. And the food itself is also a medicine, and it will have a counteracting effect on each other, I'm afraid ......"
Lan Qianzhen said this, his eyes lit up.
She has a solution to the erysipelas problem.
Food itself is medicine, and the human body is inseparable from food, if you can extract some of the ingredients in food and add them to the elixir, there may be unexpected effects.
And she might even be able to make pills of various flavors.
"I'm afraid of what?"
The little white snake didn't say anything after listening to her halfway through, and it was really anxious.
"It can be done."
After Lan Qianzhen finished saying these two words, he rushed to the spiritual field and pulled out a few spiritual grasses, washed them and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
According to the spiritual power on her body now, she can't control the alchemy furnace at all, plus she doesn't have any alien fire on hand, so she can't do alchemy at all.
Now the only way is to use the big pot in the kitchen, which is the same as some of the rice cooker alchemy mentioned inside, but Lan Qianzhen has used the pot to refine the pill several times before, but he has not succeeded.
But this time, Lan Qianzhen decided not to refine the pill and was ready to extract the essence from it.
The little white snake swam into the kitchen, watched Lan Qianzhen put the cleaned spirit grass into a cloth bag, and then poured in the spirit spring water, and put the water in the pot to steam it.
"Are you making jelly? It feels like a little bit less than enough for me to eat as a snake. ”
The little white snake swam to the stove with a snake hyacinth and stared at the casserole inside the pot.
"Eat, eat, eat, you think about eating all day long, be careful when you eat messy things and burp it's fun."
Lan Qianzhen teased, looking at the slender little white snake, I really don't know where the things that were eaten into its stomach ran away.
"Girl, don't crow's mouth, this snake hasn't eaten anything, and the thing that will make this snake burp hasn't appeared yet."
The little white snake snorted coldly, and a pair of eyes stared at the pot in front of him, as if it was about to fly over as soon as something was cooked.
"Xiaobai, the more I look at you, the less you feel like a snake, you can't be something mutated, right?"
Lan Qianzhen poked the head of the little white snake, at first it looked like a snake, but now when he looked closely, except for the horns on his head and four legs, this guy obviously looked like a dragon.
Could it be that this little white snake is a dragon?
"Mutation? Stinky girl, what do you think of me? This snake is a snake, where else would it be? ”
The little white snake glanced at her, thinking that Lan Qianzhen was a little whimsical, he was obviously a snake, could it be that he could become a mess? ?
"Don't lie to me, you don't look like a snake like this, but like a dragon with missing arms and legs."