Chapter 51: The Terrible City Lord (3)
If it weren't for the young lady's efforts to develop a low-level spiritual liquid, the city would not have developed so quickly.
If it weren't for Miss's resoluteness and courage, she would not have been able to set up a city guard, let alone acquire a large number of spirit plants. Without a large number of spirit plants as a backing, low-level spiritual liquids would not have been developed, let alone secret spirit flesh.
Without secret spirit meat, taming beasts wouldn't be so simple.
Without the secret spirit meat, there will be no more way out of the lockdown.
But Miss is in a hurry, where does her body endure if she goes down like this?
The life span of a monk is far beyond that of an ordinary person, and even if his qualifications are as inferior as his, he can live to be more than a hundred years old.
Miss's five elements are all wasted, and her lifespan is no better than that of a monk, where can this body withstand such a boil?
Steward Ling sighed, Miss was carrying the fate of the family as a mortal, and she had done a good enough job.
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Ling Xi was in the room, completely unaware of what Uncle Ling was thinking outside the door.
At this time, she took out a pen and paper again, and meditated how to upgrade the secret recipe.
It happened that a bronze mirror was in front of her, and when she looked up, she could see that her eyes were blue, her hair was unkempt, her face was haggard and pale, and her eyes were bloodshot like ghosts.
If she was really a man, she must be full of scum at this moment.
Before eating the spirit meat and spirit fruit, I couldn't sleep as if I had eaten a hundred years old ginseng, so I studied the low-level spiritual liquid every day and night, even if it was all night, it was not as troublesome as it is now.
Preparing the third-grade and fourth-grade spiritual liquid is far from being as simple as imagined.
It is no wonder that the alchemist has a powerful divine sense, and he needs to control the spiritual fire while controlling the spiritual fluid condensation, and his divine sense is far more comparable to that of a person, and he can use it for two purposes or even several for one purpose.
She seems to have reached her limit as a mortal, and just refining and fusing it has drained her mind!
The frustration of not being able to make progress made her very depressed and irritable.
She is a bit awkward, the more invincible things are, the more she indulges in them, saying that it is good to be strong, and it is okay not to admit defeat. In short, she always feels a sense of accomplishment when she finishes it, as if she has made an esoteric exercise after meditating on it.
Of course, it's just about the matter and not the person.
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As the night deepened, Ling Xi finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep on the table.
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After another month, it was already the middle of the month.
The cold winter was biting, but fortunately, with the protection of the red jade bracelet, Ling Xi did not feel too cold.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer spirit plants, coupled with the fact that the New Year was approaching and there were many trivial matters at the end of the year, Ling Xi had to stop developing high-grade spiritual liquid.
In the past, the spiritual liquid that was unsuccessful in preparation, anyway, it was all poured into the spiritual field to fertilize the field, and the spirit earthworm could still decompose and swallow it, and it didn't feel distressed to kill two birds with one stone.
But now what is consumed is the third-grade and fourth-grade spirit grass, and each plant is burning money, can you not feel distressed?
She had to change some of the spiritual fluid into low-level spiritual liquid, or improve it to feed low-level spirit beasts, and the effect was surprisingly good.
Useless waste materials and residues are taken to fertilize the fields.
Ling Xi came out of the alchemy pharmacy and had already discussed with his second uncle to rest for a while, but if he wanted to hurry, he would not be able to do so.
The uncle and nephew dispersed separately.
Ling Canghai took a long breath, for fear that the terrible obsession of the "eldest nephew" would continue to the earth.
During this period of time, "Yun'er" is really too terrifying!
Highly concentrating on refining medicinal liquids, and continuously controlling fire with high intensity, is even more terrifying than retreat cultivation!
However, after controlling the fire for a long time, his spiritual power was unconsciously refined again, and he vaguely felt like he was promoted?
It seems that after a while, you can take the pill and retreat for a while.
It's just that Furukawa and his wife can't be reassured after all, so take him to observe for a while.