Chapter 69: God's Help
Xu Yi woke up with an agitated spirit, hurriedly fed the spiritual energy, and clearly probed into the three spectrums, and as soon as he made contact, Xu Yi's atrium jumped violently without arguing, and he clearly captured the three medicinal properties of the black root grass, and the miscellaneous qi that was extremely difficult to grasp.
Suddenly, Xu Yi collected his aura, picked up Qiuwa, smacked a few mouthfuls on her little face, and laughed wildly at the sky.
Qiuwa wiped her saliva with disgust, and sniffed it in front of her nose from time to time, and her bitter little face immediately wrinkled.
Xu Yiwu laughed to himself, he was so excited, because he realized that Qiu Wa's discovery would lay the most incomparably solid foundation for his immortal climbing.
How significant the significance of the spectrum made by Shicai Qiuwa is very clear.
The reason why he has been unable to get started for a long time is nothing more than that he has never been able to form his own unique ability to grasp the microcosm, and this threshold cannot be crossed, he has always been a layman in alchemy.
And the spectrum made by Qiuwa, if the microcosm of the medicinal properties of herbs is concretized, it is like a doctor sterilizing a patient, relying entirely on experience, what medicine is used to kill what bacteria, as for whether the bacteria are all killed, what remnants are there, and how long the patient can recover, can only be judged by the doctor's experience.
With the advent of the microscope, the door to the microscopic world opened, and all this could be obtained directly by observation without relying on empirical verification.
"How did you do it, tell me quickly, how did you have such a magical ability. ”
Xu Yi hugged Qiuwa and asked urgently with a look of surprise.
He didn't think that this was the innate ability of the Wood Plant Elf, if it was a Wood Plant Elf who had this ability, with the prosperity of the pill civilization in this realm, this news would have been announced to the world a long time ago.
But Xu Yi robbed so many classics, and none of them mentioned that the wood plant elves could accurately distinguish the medicinal properties and express them perfectly.
Qiuwa said, "Just a while ago, I kept drinking sweet water, drinking and drinking, and I felt that I was a lot sharper, and I gradually developed this ability." ”
At this point, Qiu Wa's big eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Xu Yi and asking, "Uncle Hu, isn't my ability very powerful, is it even more powerful than Ah Li's ability to melt into the water, say it quickly, isn't it." ”
Since Qiuwa saw Ah Li's ability in the battle in the proving ground, although she was also happy for Ah Li, she was actually worried about it, and she was annoyed that she couldn't help Uncle Hu Zi like Ah Li.
Now, seeing that Uncle Hu Zi was so surprised by the ability he showed himself, the competitiveness in Qiu Wa's heart was suddenly stirred, and she had an expression urging Xu Yi to admit it quickly.
"Haha, naturally you're amazing, you're amazing. ”
Xu Yi laughed.
Although this is a joke, it is also a fact, Ah Li's magical powers can help Xu Yi destroy the enemy, but after all, it is an external force.
Qiu Wa's ability, if used well, can form his own ability, which is internal force.
What's more, in this world where pills are respected, Qiu Wa can obtain such an ability, if it is spread out, it will definitely be robbed by the world.
Xu Yi said with a smile, "Since sweet water is useful to you, Uncle Hu Zi will give you three more gourds every month in the future, so you have to save some drink." ”
The so-called sweet water is the spiritual liquid in the mutton fat jade net bottle.
The amount of spiritual liquid in the mutton fat jade net bottle is very small, and the effect of Xu Yi using this spiritual liquid is mainly to treat injuries and relieve fatigue.
Directly using the spiritual liquid in the bottle, in fact, it was a bit wasteful, so he simply used the mountain spring water to dissolve the spiritual liquid and put it in a small gourd, and Qiuwa and Ah Li drank a lot.
Among them, Qiu Wa drank the most, and in order to treat her injuries, for a while, Xu Yi directly used the spiritual liquid in the mutton fat jade net bottle to give Qiu Wa.
Later, in order to nourish her spirit, the gourd filled with spiritual liquid water was almost filled with Qiuwa's Sumeru ring.
Unexpectedly, after consuming countless spiritual fluids, Qiuwa gave him a huge surprise.
"Good Qiuwa, continue to use your skills, I want to try again. ”
Xu Yi urged.
With such a major turnaround, the excitement in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all, and he hurriedly played the drum and opened another opening.
Qiuwa covered her nose and said, "Don't try, don't try, you go to take a bath, let's eat, Huang Lao got a fragrant honey hanging duck today, are people going to see if the duck is cooked?"
As he spoke, his little body shook and he walked out of the refining room.
Qiuwa went, no matter how anxious Xu Yi was, he could only endure it, his heart was relieved, his stomach was steep and empty, and the emptiness of his body and mental exhaustion were transmitted together.
Xu Yi hurriedly took out the bath bucket, filled it with water, jumped in, and after changing the water several times, he boiled the water with spiritual power, and took a hot bath comfortably, and then listened to Qiuwa shouting "so fragrant" and "delicious" outside.
Xu Yi's gluttony couldn't be suppressed immediately, he steamed off the water vapor around him, changed into a set of green clothes, and rushed out with a roar.
But I saw that the little guy was holding a roasted duck, gnawing on his mouth full of oil, the tempting aroma and the greedy eating appearance of the little guy, the greedy Harazi almost rolled down.
The desolate ancestor on the side hurriedly put the hook into the hanging oven full of dozens of roast ducks, and with a flick of his wrist, a roast duck flew towards Xu Yi.
Xu Yi took it, divided it by two in three times, and gnawed it clean even the belt bones.
The tongue is full of flavor, and the taste is indescribable.
After swallowing more than 20 roast ducks in a row, Xu Yi's speed gradually slowed down.
He suppressed the hunger in his belly, and naturally wanted to taste it alive.
"Lao Huang, where did you learn this craft, it's amazing. ”
Xu Yi was sincerely amazed, and he also sincerely felt that the subordinate of the desolate ancestor was right.
To be able to taste such a unique taste of the world after arduous and repeated cultivation is simply a great soothing thing for the soul.
Huang Zu smiled, "Lu likes to ponder this useless thing, and it is really unexpected to be satisfied with the son and the young lady." ”
Where is the unexpected joy, but it is the ancestor with high-quality service standards to demand themselves, unremitting efforts to get.
Huang Zu is a smart person, and after getting along for a while, he basically understands the temperament and living habits of Xu Yi and Qiuwa, and knows that these two sons and young ladies are good appetites.
From then on, he began to pay special attention to the secret recipes of the food, and occasionally searched for them in the towns below.
With the secret method, the operation was not a matter at all for a monk of his level.
Under the impetus of spiritual power, he became the most wonderful master chef.
This hanging duck is his new learning, in order to prepare all kinds of spices, he is old.
I tried it today, and it was a great success, winning the praise of the son and the young lady, and he was satisfied.
After eating, Xu Yi felt sleepy, greeted the barren ancestor, hugged Qiuwa, and went to rest.
When she woke up, refreshed, Qiuwa was nibbling on the fruit, crooked at the head of the bed to read the villain's book, which was her newly born hobby, and she also benefited from the excavation of the desolate ancestor.
Xu Yi said secretly, if Lao Huang continues to serve like this, he and Qiuwa will have to be paralyzed by serving.