Chonglan was late, and when the night was full of sky and the stars were shining, she appeared again, carrying a delicate food box and holding a cotton coat in her hand.

Chonglan trotted briskly with some worry, delaying some of the world's realms and wondering if Su Qingqing had survived, but when she saw Su Qingqing leisurely looking at the book, and drawing symbols on the ground that she couldn't understand, she was a little stunned, what was going on?

When Chonglan arrived, Su Qingqing had already felt it, she hurriedly put down the small stone in her hand and greeted it, reached out and took the food box from Chonglan's hand, and opened it a little impatiently.

There was an oily roast chicken lying in the food box, which looked very attractive, and Su Qingqing casually tore off a chicken leg and ate it very unimpressively.

Chonglan came back to her senses, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Su Qingqing and looked at it carefully.

"Senior sister, are you fine, do you have frostbite or any discomfort?"

"No, you're right, you can resist the cold of the outside world by relying on spiritual power, so I've been cultivating just now, and after cultivating for a while, I'll turn to the book and take a look. ”

"Oh, I see. Chonglan nodded, but she didn't think about how Su Qingqing, who had only come into contact with cultivation for the first time today, was able to use spiritual power to resist the cold.

"By the way, I want to ask you, how is the hierarchy of this world arranged?" Su Qingqing asked after swallowing a mouthful of chicken legs.

"It is distinguished according to the color of the spiritual power, and it is arranged according to the rainbow color level, red is the weakest, and purple is the strongest. By the way, today Master Venerable has stepped into the Purple Spirit Realm, and this is the first cultivator in our Cloud Desolate Continent to step into the Purple Spirit Realm. Chonglan said with some excitement, as if she was even happier than her own ability had improved.

"That's not bad. Su Qingqing was obviously not very excited, for the time being, she didn't really understand the meaning of spiritual power, let alone the power of those high-level spiritual powers, so she couldn't clearly understand how powerful Hu Yiyi was now.

Seeing Su Qingqing's lack of interest, Chonglan lost interest in continuing to speak, turned to look at the chemical formula that Su Qingqing drew on the ground, and asked curiously: "Senior sister, what kind of charm did you draw on the ground, why have I never seen it?"

"It's not a spell, it's a chemical formula, and you can calculate a lot of things according to the formula, like this formula on the ground, which can calculate the percentage of a component in an object. Speaking of his beloved chemistry, Su Qingqing's eyes were about to shine, but unfortunately this time it was replaced by Chonglan with a confused face.

"What is the percentage, what is a chemical formula? Senior sister, I can't understand what you said?"

Su Qingqing was excited, but suddenly felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and all her enthusiasm was extinguished at once.

"You can't understand what I said, alchemy is a kind of chemistry, so can you understand?"

"I still don't understand, but Senior Sister, can you do alchemy? It's been a long time since there have been excellent alchemy masters in the Cloud Desolate Continent. ”

"For the time being, I can't know if the Dao will work, after all, my spiritual power is not enough. Su Qingqing spread her hands and was a little helpless, Chonglan was also a little disappointed, she was also too excited and forgot the most fundamental thing.

"It's okay, if you can't do it now, you will definitely be able to do it in the future, senior sister, I believe in you. ”