The words had already been spoken, and Ling Xi was not going to regret it.

Whether it's for herself or for Ling, she should indeed improve her strength, but where to start?

After some thought, she decided to start with her body to improve her agility and then improve her shooting accuracy.

Thinking like this, Ling Xi was ready to make a plan for himself.

She is reluctant to practice King Kong Barbie, but it is not bad to eat spiritual meat, drink ink and get drunk, and improve muscle strength.

Just as she was pondering, the second uncle had already brought Lin Ziming over.

The second uncle said excitedly: "Ziming has finally reached the fifth order!" ”

After speaking, a young man in his early tens behind him was holding a dagger, and a spiritual fire was condensed above the dagger, and the iron was constantly being forged.

Ling Xi's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed, and immediately threw away the training plan.

Ziming has been upgraded, and he still cultivates a fart!

When her pistol is upgraded to a treasure, it contains more energy, and the high-level foundation building monks don't dare to resist hard, and they directly shoot one foundation building at a time, how refreshing!

Cultivation or something, to hell with it!

You know, she's a person who lives on her brains!

Ling Xi completely forgot about cultivation and instructed Lin Ziming to take her fine iron short spear and go to calcin, striving to forge it into a treasure weapon as soon as possible.

Although Ziming has just been upgraded, as the successor of Blacksmith Lin, he has long been familiar with the blacksmithing technique.

Under Ling Xi's expectations, the speed of building the treasure spear is making rapid progress every day.

In order to increase her durability, she was extremely reluctant to hand over her Xuantie dagger, and asked the second uncle to calcinate the Xuantie and add it to the short spear, and then let Ziming calcine.

Ling Xi was recuperating from his injuries and dealing with political affairs while waiting for the treasure gun to be released.

Although there were several battles, but fortunately, the city defense facilities were not damaged, and the city was operating normally, and with the help of the old and young in the family, Ling Xi only needed to give orders most of the time, and his days were a lot free.

Ling Xi simply took the opportunity to develop three pills, two of which were restorative pills, and the other one was actually a relatively rare amplification pill.

It stands to reason that the Amplification Pill should be comparable to the four-pin pill, but because of its side effects, it is classified as a three-pin pill.

The Amplification Pill can improve the cultivation of the following monks for a short time, but after using it, the body will be drained, and if you can't kill the enemy, you will be killed back.

As for the amplification power, depending on the strength, it generally does not exceed the first order.

The Dan prescription of Amplification Pill has a certain value.

Elder Bai casually threw it to her, even if it was to improve the efficacy of the medicine, but he was really lucky to be able to get the Amplification Pill Formula.

Ling Xi didn't think much about it and started researching.

Ling had a headache when he saw the bottles and cans, so he simply stayed aside to absorb the ink crystal to recuperate, and Elder Bai, who heard the wind, stood behind Ling Xi with his hands behind his back with joy in his heart.

Although there are no explicit regulations in the alchemy world, it is really not good to look at people at will to make alchemy and pharmaceuticals, and the process of exposing the secret recipe is really bad.

But Ling Xi didn't care, and even asked Elder Bai to sit down and watch, explaining while doing experiments.

Elder Bai's eyes widened, looking forward to the next magical refining method, but he didn't expect that the other party was only using the mortal fire to calcine the medicine furnace? Then the movements were quite fluent, and the strains were put into the medicine furnace one by one, and the technique was almost the same as that of an alchemist's apprentice.

And for each plant, the other party weighed it, and it was recorded on paper at all???

Seeing Ling Xi quickly sketching like a ghost drawing a talisman on the paper, Elder Bai couldn't understand it, and couldn't help but be curious, and said secretly: Could it be an esoteric talisman?

After Ling Xi calculated the formula, he quickly put on his mask, put on his gloves, and prepared to mix the spiritual liquid.

The spiritual liquid of the Sanpin Danfang is far from being something she can control, but she already has a general understanding of the weight, speed, heat, time, etc., so she shouldn't be able to fry the furnace, right?