After driving away the annoying guy, Yao Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Now it's comfortable, no one comes to disturb her, and she is happy to be idle.

After raising his hand to cover the entire room with a fighting spirit for the time being, Yao Wan lowered his head and slowly raised his fingertips, and a pale blue light and shadow climbed up her fingertips along the girl's lotus root.

Then, the pale blue color gradually changed from a deep pale color to a more vibrant green.

However, this touch of green is really limited, like a fragile candle flame, fluttering alone in the wind, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Yao Wan didn't say a word, just silently injected his fighting energy, and continued to nurture this overly fragile flame.

…… No, it's a supernatural thing, but it's too weak now.

It's not so much a flame as a sparkling tinder.

This is the spark of the living soul that Yao Wan got from the patriarch.

Yao Wan himself didn't know much about this strange flame, which ranked fifth on the list of different fires, but he only knew from the patriarch's words that this kind of strange fire had a unique vigorous vitality in different fires, and it was also a strange fire that alchemists dreamed of.

The reason is not that it can greatly increase the success rate of refining elixirs as much as ordinary fire, but also that its vigorous vitality can spontaneously nourish all kinds of elixirs and heavenly treasures.

It is equivalent to saying that with the Yan of the living soul, you can get an inexhaustible elixir.

Although the Soul Flame does not possess a powerful destructive power, its utility alone is enough to make people want to be attracted to it.

It's a pity that the Soul Yan in her hand is not a complete Life Soul Yan, at best, it is just a ray of fire.

And even if it was a faint spark, it was only the medicine clan that spent a lot of money to get it from the old man Shennong, the holder of the Yan of Life.

After all, with a fire, there is the possibility of turning the fire into another fire.

Although there was little hope, Yao Wan's talent and talent were enough for the Patriarch and his entire Medicine Clan to work hard for it.

Therefore, in addition to his daily cultivation, Yao Wan has been warming up the soul in his body for a long time.

The Yan of the Soul symbolizes the vigorous vitality of the life, naturally it will not be as manic as other different fires, but it is not so easy to surrender, the medicine can use a wisp of the Soul Fire when the Douwang is cultivating, naturally because of its too weak characteristics, it is refined early and adopted for its own use.

It's just that warming the fire and lighting a different fire is not so easy after all.

Yao Wan, who has been using his lifeblood to nourish the flame of life, also knows the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so she no longer holds that wisp of fire all day long like she did at the beginning.

In addition, in addition to the daily boring cultivation, Yao Wan also inevitably deals with various herbs.

Although she doesn't like alchemy, she is still somewhat interested in tinkering with medicinal materials.

Since escaping from the Shennong Mountains, the most common thing she has done is to make some strange medicines, which can always cure some stubborn diseases that are considered incurable by the locals.

It's no wonder that she was nicknamed the Medicine Fairy in the end.

It's just that even now, Yao Wan himself doesn't like this title so much.

I have worked hard to save you, and when you are done, you will want everyone to have a horn on their lips and go around to publicize their glorious deeds.

Grace will take revenge, right?

After cultivating for a night, until the sun rose to the top of the day, the medicine was not tired, but on a whim, he once again took out a few ordinary medicinal materials from his own ring, but the slender five fingers were slightly curved, hooking out a trace of fighting flames.

Just flicked his fingers and threw those few medicinal herbs into the Dou Qi flame, quenching a trace of crystal clear cyan medicinal liquid.

For the Heavenly Realm Soul Medicine Cultivator, it was just such a simple medicinal liquid, even if it was a thought when he fell asleep, he could do it.

After all, the Heavenly Realm Soul itself represents a mysterious realm that many alchemists who have not yet set foot at the peak dare not imagine, needless to say that it is wonderful.

As for why refining such a medicinal liquid that was of little use to her, for Yao Wan, it could probably only be regarded as an interest.

After all, compared to blindly refining pills boringly, taking the pills left by predecessors and refining medicines step by step just to improve one's own realm is a bit too boring and boring for Yao Wan, who has already devoted most of his time to cultivation.

For her, it was much more interesting to refine some strange but effective elixirs just for a momentary interest.

I can think of it as a good thing.

Although Yao Wan himself didn't know if he could accumulate merit if he did good deeds in the Douqi Continent.

Whatever~~

Just as Yao Wan was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door.

"Is Miss Wan there?"

Xiao Yan's voice came from outside the door.

Yao Wan just silently brought his hat, and then cleared his throat: "Well, come in." ”

Xiao Yan pushed open the door at this time, but as soon as he pushed the door in, the faint smell of medicine in the room robbed him of his thoughts for a moment.

He was almost stunned at the door, just letting the smell of medicine come to his nose.

“…… It's so fragrant, Miss Wan, is this refining medicine? ”

It wasn't long before he pushed the door open and entered, and the faint smell of medicine gradually dissipated in the breeze that poured into the room.

Recalling Fang Cai's medicinal fragrance, which was completely different from the floral fragrance and rouge taste, Xiao Yan's questions naturally came to his mind.

"Hmm."

Yao Wan didn't deny it, but just stretched out his slender jade finger to catch the small snow-white jade bottle.

"If you have nothing to do, you can just refine it and have fun, and the grade is not too high."

“…… If you want it, it's okay to give it to you. ”

When talking to himself, Yao Wan accidentally recalled that Xiao Yan's cultivation was now low, and his fighting qi was only a pitiful three stages, so he said: "But if your body bones are worse, you can use it three times, although it does not have any significant effect on cultivating Dou Qi, but it can also strengthen the physique and warm the meridians." ”

Before Xiao Yan could react, he saw the white jade bottle flying towards him.

He had no choice but to grab the small jade bottle in a hurry.

"Miss Guan...... This ......"

"I said I sent you, how can I have any reason to come back?"

Yao Wan's tone revealed a hint of a smile, she was quite curious, if she had her own butterfly, with Xiao Yan's talent and potential, would she soar into the sky after only two years of silence?

For this, Yao Wan is particularly curious.