Feng Qingru asked, "Donglan, do you know where all the medicinal herbs on my capital are located?

Dong Lan said in her heart, sure enough, Miss's brain is a little bad. Isn't this starting to inquire about medicinal materials again, do you want to be a doctor and become a peerless goddess doctor? "Bang dang", there was an extra Gu Ding with four corners and eight ears on the stone slab in front of the window, and it actually jumped and seemed to fall happily in front of Feng Qingru.

Feng Qingru sat on the ground with her buttocks, prostrating, this body is really weak. couldn't help but rejoice: "Qing'er, is it really you?", Qingding didn't communicate with her divine sense as before, it seems that she is still too weak and too weak. When there is progress in cultivation in the future, then put it in the dantian and purple mansion to recuperate.

This ancient tripod is a natal weapon that Feng Qingru has raised since childhood, it can change in size, infinitely shrink, and the mind is in the middle of the tripod, and the mind is hidden in the tripod, and the recipe is shrinking, and it can be turned into particles and disappear out of thin air. Senior brother, one day, I will definitely succeed in cultivation, and I will personally appear in front of you and ask you: Why?

At this time, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the courtyard, Donglan came in with wine and cotton cloth, and was not surprised to see the strange "jar" standing there in the bedroom, obviously Miss Feng Er usually tinkered with these strange things.

The women of this world really know how to play, and they also play with tattoos? No, why is this imprint pattern so familiar, and how is it exactly the same as my natal weapon, "Chaos Qingding"? The more I look at it, the more it looks, it can't be that the natal weapon can follow, right?

Feng Qingru's Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan Mind Method operated, and his divine sense swept away the Qingding mark, and he said silently: "Out!"

Feng Qingru reached out to the Ding Nei and the eight Ding ears for a while, and found five or six jade bottles, and was overjoyed, there was even a Snow Skin Pill, it won't be disfigured now, huh? There are still some Yang Yuan Pills, it's not enough, this waste firewood veins and dantian, you still need to refine some pills.

Feng Qingru took out two Snow Skin Pills and took them, secretly planning, the most important thing at the moment is strength.

Uncle Shi once said that when a martial artist cultivates to that legendary realm, he can cross space and even change time and space. The space inside the ding is depicted with a pattern, which is an alchemy pattern array, which is infinitely useful. The eight ears can store items, and the content space can evolve with the owner's cultivation.

Alchemists have devoted their lives to the Dan Dao, and most of their cultivation talents are a bit scum, but fortunately, they have all kinds of elixirs to take, and they have their own life-preserving magic weapons, so they can live a long life.

After sending away Donglan, Qingru remembered to examine her body, picked up the bronze mirror on the table and took a photo, with bright eyes and bright teeth, pink face and red lips, willow eyebrows and pink cheeks, but there were two more points of heroic spirit between the eyebrows and eyes, and a little less shy and feminine.

The size of the body is no longer from his previous life, but fortunately, the curve is still perfect, I feel that the bones are wider, the flesh and blood are more vigorous, but the muscles and veins are small, and the dantian is also atrophied. Hey, the inner yuan cultivation is all gone, the dantian is still empty, obviously this physical body is still in the refining realm, and it has not yet reached the refining and refining qi, and the qi is returning to the dantian.

swept all over the body, except for the memory and divine consciousness, everything else was gone. Well, there seems to be a mark on the left wrist, and the pattern is actually a blue-gray four-cornered ancient ding.