Seeing that winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder day by day.

Fortunately, the crops in the spiritual field did not have much impact.

Although the improved fields have not been upgraded, the growth and quality of the grains planted are far from being comparable to those of ordinary fields.

At this time, Ling Xi was picking the spirit grass that mixed the ingredients, and in the past three months, after hundreds of attempts, she already knew these spirit grasses by heart.

how much heat can be used to refine it without damaging the efficacy; the timing of the successive insertions, how to maximize the effect of the ingredients; The amount and variety of medicinal materials will not cause reactions.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a medicinal diet.

The cold winter day was a little cool for the monks, and the four seasons did not have much effect on them for a long time.

Ling Xi was originally a mortal, but he often took spirit beast meat and spirit fruit, and his physique was far from human.

At this time, in late autumn, the clothes are also thin.

She even felt that her current self was like a martial arts practitioner in her previous life, although she was not a master, her running and jumping agility was not comparable to ordinary mortals at all.

Uncle Ling was helping to pick herbs on the side, smiling.

"I didn't expect that adults are so talented in dispensing potions, and they know the properties of medicine well, and they can even blend spiritual flesh with them."

Although the young lady has no cultivation talent, she is undoubtedly an excellent pharmacist.

Ling Xi smiled indifferently, "What's so difficult about this?" It's just perseverance. ”

These days, she cooks in the kitchen not a thousand times, but nine hundred times.

Every day, just repeating the materials and adjusting the heat, I have to try back and forth more than a dozen times.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a spiritual garden in the back mountain, the low-level spirit grass planted after Fantian was improved was enough for her to "squander", otherwise she would not be able to concoct the most suitable medicine.

And there is no shortage of low-level spirit beasts, just for her to practice.

The prepared medicine has the effect of calming and mildness, and can even stimulate the long-lasting cluttered medicinal power in the body, and can also increase the spiritual power with spiritual flesh, and its effect is no different from that of the second-grade elixir.

Although it is not as good as the real second-grade elixir, its effect is far superior to that of the second-grade elixir.

Of course, the elixir is always just a elixir, without the spiritual fire of the alchemist, it cannot be condensed into an elixir, although there are many effects, but the effect is still not as good as the elixir.

It's like complementary food, although it can fill the stomach, it is always not as good as a main meal.

But...... If you eat too much complementary food, the effect will be equivalent to a main meal.

Moreover, pharmacists, at most, can only prepare low-level spiritual liquids.

The more high-level spirit plants are, the more difficult it is to fuse, and the complexity and energy contained in them are not something that ordinary people can control and refine, and forcibly trying them will only ruin the high-level spirit plants.

Alchemists are already scarce, and their status is noble.

Ling Xi pursed her lips, when will she be able to recruit an alchemist?

Just as he was thinking, one of the guards had already arrived in a hurry.

"Lord Qiqi, the Fire Maple Caravan has arrived in lockdown!"

Hearing this, Ling Xi already hooked his lips and smiled.

This man is finally here!

Uncle Ling's old face was overjoyed, and he immediately said, "My lord, do you want the old slave to send someone to greet him now?" ”

"No, let it dry first."

Ling Xi, who was indifferent, continued to bury his head in picking herbs, teasing and teasing Xiaohong by the way, that careless appearance, how to look at it and not pay attention.

“……”

Uncle Ling looked puzzled, the caravan that had been waiting for so hard didn't go to greet him in person, why was it still drying?

He whispered tentatively, "My lord, what if this person leaves?" ”

Ling Xi tilted his head to look at Uncle Ling, and suddenly smiled slyly: "I can't go, I'm afraid I can't get rid of it." ”