Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's Time to Cook for Senior Brother

The lush branches crossed the white courtyard wall, and several golden, bright red, and purple flowers bloomed on the branches, trembling in the wind.

Within the courtyard wall, the flowers and plants are fragrant, purple and red.

Under the thick branches, the swings ripple.

Min Yingying supported her cheeks with one hand, leaned on the back of the chair, lazy and pretended, and wore a red dress to fly, adding to her charm.

In the past month, she has transplanted flowers and trees in the well-groomed yard, adding vitality to the small yard.

In the small building, it is no longer as casual as the outer disciples, and the small ornaments, the tables and chairs necessary for the home are also fully arranged, fresh and elegant, which is very in line with the characteristics of female cultivators.

In the past, she didn't have a chance, but now that she has this convenience, she naturally wants to arrange it.

Busy, bathing in fragrant soup, living alone in a small courtyard, not having to wear a black shirt, releasing nature, covering the body with a red skirt, isn't a woman's nature just chic! Of course, she wants to be beautiful.

Now that she has worshiped under the Mo Qi sect of Zhangfeng, she has become the true disciple of Zhangfeng of Cangyun Peak, and she has determined the key training, and she can stand out among thousands of people, not only because of her own chance, but also because of Fang Er's role.

She won't deny this, and there's no need to deny it.

That girl doesn't think about spring? She doesn't have much ambition, all she thinks about is eternal life, and her youth lasts forever.

Marrying this kind of thing, nuns are also unavoidable, since there will be a way in the end, so what's wrong with choosing a handsome one with a bright future?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her round chin slightly, and her eyes looked at the wall blocking the courtyard, and on that side, it was her senior brother Fang Eryi.

Calculate the time, it's almost time, it's time to cook for my senior brother......

Entering the Danfang again, Fang Er, who was prepared, would no longer be as embarrassed as last time.

The spiritual power fluctuated, and he didn't feel warm at all.

"You have a fire source, and you still need to be afraid of the high temperature of the fire?"

Mo Qi said this in a strange tone, some complaining, some sour, some envious, and unclear.

Fang Er didn't know it yet, trying to slowly weaken the support of spiritual power, he really didn't feel anything.

Then it weakened little by little, and I slowly felt the temperature.

Running the fire source, the high temperature was absorbed by him, and under the operation of the fire source, the rich heat conversion spiritual power was injected into the law source, not only the fire source was strengthened, but even the spiritual power was increased.

Even if it's just a faint trace, it's really perceived.

The warmth disappeared instantly, until the spiritual power was no longer supported, and he didn't feel the heat at all, and in terms of fire source and cultivation, it was very beneficial, grinning, stupid.

He was satisfied, so that he was no longer afraid of the heat.

Mo Qi's cultivation is extremely sensitive to the aura around him, how can he not sense Fang Eryi's changes?

I was tired and extremely envious, but the senior brother in charge strictly forbade him to participate in enlightenment, and he couldn't help it.

This is not what makes him bored, what really makes him sad is that the senior brother in charge gave him a decree and made him contact with Fang Eryi's master-apprentice relationship.

"You and Pang Xuan are the same master, how can you accept Fang Er as a disciple?"

Where the gang is often located, it is respected, you can fool the junior brother, but you can't help it, the door rules, it's not a decoration!

Now it's okay, the chickens are flying and the eggs are beating, the apprentice is gone, fortunately, I thought a little too much before, Min Jingying is still there, there is no apprentice, and it is okay to change the apprentice son-in-law when the time comes!

Thinking of this, his attention was on Min Yingying in the back.

Compared with Fang Eryi, Min Yingying is naturally too poor, the high temperature makes Min Yingying's face bright red, beautiful and delicate, Haoshou Xiang is drenched in sweat, and her chest rises and falls rapidly, obviously her spiritual power is difficult to support.

Mo Qi's mana is used to coming out, shrouding Min Yingying's shadow, taking out a pill, and throwing it out: "Take it and refine." ”

Min Yingying caught it, took it, and cast a spell to refine.

"Thank you, Master. After a moment of effort, the whole body was cool, and the ruddy face dissipated, and I was grateful.

Mo Qi withdrew the support and meditated under the stone wall, one left and one right are Fang Eryi and Min Yingying.

Min Yingying didn't feel that the high temperature was unbearable, her eyes flickered, today was the first time she observed the refining of pills, and she was curious.

Fang Er also had an experience, this time without distraction, and really wanted to study hard......

Considering that neither of them had cultivated Divine Thoughts, Mo Qi's professor also preferred the methods that they could learn and master at this stage.

Controlling the fire, the Dan furnace was summoned and landed steadily on the ground fire.

"Do you remember the temperature?"

Greeting the two, they came to the Dan furnace, making the two feel the temperature of the fire.

Fang Er was also more profound, while Min Yingying was more vague, but he also kept it in mind.

Mo Qi summoned the Dan furnace and landed steadily on the fire, and the spirit plant threw it inside, pinching the magic trick with his hand.

The spirit plant was thrown into the Dan furnace one after another, smelted at high temperature, and the spirit plant turned into juice visible to the naked eye, and the residue was thrown out one by one.

The juices of various colors in the Dan furnace are mixed into one, and as the temperature perceived by the body surface slowly rises, the juices of various thin colors like water evaporate under the baking of the flame, and a stream of fragrance spreads.

The bubbling juice gradually became clear in color, white, and gradually thickened into a paste, and the fire intensified instantly, and the thick juice gradually solidified like dough.

Mo Qi slapped out with a palm, and the spiritual power turned into solidity, hitting the surface of the Dan furnace.

The Dan furnace shook, and under the fluctuations of the layers, Mo Qi's hands turned the trick, and the solidified dough shattered into nine particles the size of cherries, and the surface was faintly haloed.

As soon as the gesture changed, the nine particles were pulled out of the Dan furnace, suspended above the palm of Mo Qi's palm, each round and full, and the grains were as white as jade.

Dan furnace was recalled, and the three of them retreated under the stone wall......

Holding the refined elixir in their hands, the two of them were full of novelty, and their minds flashed back to the steps just now, the techniques and methods of refining, the changes in temperature and fragrance perceived by their bodies, and the progression of the shape of the spirit plant juice.

It can't be achieved overnight, but having such an experience, it is bound to have a deep understanding and understanding of refining pills.

was silent, and let the two slowly understand.

After a long time, the two gradually woke up and returned the pill with both hands.

Regardless of what the two of them felt, he summoned the two of them to the earth fire again, and once again summoned the spirit plant and threw it into the Dan furnace.

The requirements of the spirit plant, the timing of the throw, the changes in every moment in the Dan furnace... This time the explanation is more detailed.

The pill was refined again, which made the two of them feel deeper, and they didn't dare to say that they could refine it, but at least they had mastered a lot of steps and skills.

Mo Qi didn't refine it again, but took the two out of the Dan room.

"After you go back, feel it with your heart, simulate, in a few days, you can try to refine it yourself, you know?"

"Yes, Zhangfeng. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The two of them have a title, they sighed, turned their heads and left.

was a good apprentice, but he was forced to get rid of the master, and he was so angry.

This kind of thing has not happened in the sect, so why can't it be done to him?

He didn't want to, but the senior brother in charge had great rights, and if he didn't agree, he had to wear small shoes, and this senior brother in charge was very bad, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he could handle it.

Forget it, forget it... No, it's not, it was originally snatched from my junior brother.

Sent the two away, and returned to the Zhangfeng Hall with no interest......

"Brother Yi'er..."

Returning to his residence, Fang Er also took a bath, and was in the house to understand the process of alchemy, but he didn't want Shang Zhi to come to the door.

After not seeing him for a long time, Fang Er was naturally happy, and hurriedly let Shang Zhi into the house to tell his experience after the separation.

After listening to Shang Zhi's narration, Fang Er also sighed, he was also from Xianliu Village, and he started at the same time, why is there such a big difference in the treatment of the two?

"Brother Yi'er, do you know? ”

After some pleasantries, Shang Zhi suddenly whispered mysteriously.

"Who?"

Shang Zhi leaned closer and lowered his voice, "Liu Yunsi!"

Sister Sisi?

Fang Er has also had a lot of things going on recently, especially today's refining pill heart infusion, goodbye good friend, he didn't think of anything else at all.

After mentioning the business journal, Fang Er also remembered that Liu Yunsi was in the old ghost's Nasu world, since she left Xianliu Village, she seemed to have only seen her from afar, but she didn't speak, and she didn't know what happened to Sister Sisi.

Well, when it's night, say soft things to the old ghost, and go in to see Sister Sisi.

"How do you know?"

When he asked this sentence, Fang Er also reacted.

Since Shang Zhi can find here, it means that he has already gone back to Xianliu Village, the last time he went back, when the merchant said that he was in Cangyun Peak, if Shang Zhi didn't go back, how could he know his situation?

Fang Er also asked: "Are you home?"

Shang Zhi nodded, "Well, go back, I can go back once in about two months." ”

"How are you at Cangmao Peak?"

Last time, I heard that Shang Zhi cultivated spiritual plants in Cangmao Peak, but more details of the sect were limited by door rules, and Shang Zhi did not dare to disclose them.

It doesn't matter if you belong to your own sect, Shang Zhi said calmly: "I'll be in charge of the cultivation of a spiritual plant, and I don't care about anything else." ”

Envy, thinking that he Fang Er was originally a happy young man, but after worshipping the sect, he was a coolie and was targeted, and his happiness was about to be ruined.

It's okay now, but just found some happiness, Shang Zhi's good luck completely depressed him......

The two friends chatted about the bits and pieces after the separation, and Min Jingying in the courtyard next door gradually understood what she had learned today.

Walking in the courtyard, seeing that the sky was getting dark, he muttered, "It seems that it is almost time to cook for my senior brother..."

After moving here, Min Jingying was not arrogant because he had become a disciple of Zhangfeng, what should he have done before, but the other senior brother had more thoughts.

Again, nuns are also women, and their fate is the same.

She has eyes and thinking, Fang Er has not only been appreciated by the palm, but also by the boss, the future is promising, can't such a man become her destination?

If she was still a secular family, then she would have been married to a woman now, and now she has become the true disciple of Zhangfeng, and she still has such a fate.

Haven't you heard of it? Many good-looking female disciples have become the elder's confiner, but she has the right to choose, and I believe that Master Zhangfeng will also be satisfied.

Thinking about her thoughts, with a sweet smile, Min Yingying flexibly cooked for Fang Eryi......