Chapter 133: Second Grade Pill
The two sisters, who grew up together, fell silent again, this path of cultivation is really difficult, and both of them are shouldering the mission of family revitalization, and this road is becoming more and more difficult.
The two sisters are different from before, and they have unfinished words in their conversations with each other. But the closeness of the two is still the same, and they even have different pity for each other.
Zhimeng took out a lot of elixirs and gave them to Zhilan, all of which she collected and picked from the secret realm. She also told Zhilan about her garbage talent-alchemy, which she spent more than five years piling up with a large number of elixirs.
When Zhilan heard this, there was a smile on her face, and Zhimeng breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She really doesn't fit in with the current Zhilan, as if if she doesn't say it, Zhilan has nothing to say to her. It's really a world of difference from the previous Zhilan, which makes the dream who doesn't like to talk very uncomfortable.
Zhilan's talent and qualifications are much stronger than Zhimeng, and she started her side business a few years ago - talisman making. This is also due to the fact that she had also been exposed to it when she was studying in the previous dream, and felt that she could give it a try.
I didn't expect that she liked it quite much after learning, which also made her boring life have a different color. However, Zhilan's talisman talent is only a little stronger than Zhimeng.
Zhilan is now a third-grade rune master, and he has just been able to refine a three-grade rune. This doesn't help her cultivation much, but talisman making can calm her heart, and she likes the process of making talismans.
When Zhimeng heard that Zhilan could refine the three-grade rune, she was really happy for Zhilan. The two also discussed, after Zhilan entered the middle stage of foundation building, the two of them would return to the family again to bring back some resources to the family.
After a few days together, Zhilan returned to her master's small secret realm to cultivate. Zhimeng also has a lot of things to be busy with, after she left the small secret realm of the sect, in the space where she stored Lu'er, the level of aura was slowly decreasing.
It seems that if you want to continue to have a strong aura, you need to activate the Spirit Gathering Array, and you need to place spirit stones on the Spirit Gathering Array. The dream was a little painful, and when I saw a lot of spirit stones before, I thought I had become rich, but it turned out that I was going to take it out before I could cover it up.
After she came back, she bought some spirit beast pills in Fang City, and almost hollowed herself out before she could buy the pill that Lu'er could eat for half a year.
Zhimeng was deeply worried about her poverty, she felt that there was no place to spend spirit stones before, but now she felt that spirit stones would never be enough.
If you want to improve your alchemy skills, it's a fool's dream. The spirit beast pill she needs needs the alchemy level of the third grade, and the third-grade alchemy can only be compared to the refining of the low-grade spirit beast pill.
Thinking of these dreams, I feel that the future is bleak, and the last way I can think of is to save the country and improve my cultivation as soon as possible. If the cultivation increases, the divine soul will also increase, so when refining the pill, the rate of becoming a pill should increase.
In the meantime, it is also necessary to keep honing the alchemy technique, open the furnace more, and increase the success rate of the refining of the pill to the highest. Practice makes perfect~ After honing the one-grade pill for a year in Zhimeng, Zhimeng one day also refined a furnace of three medium-grade Qi Gathering Pills.
This made the dream brighten, the medium-grade pill was very difficult to refine, and many alchemists relied on luck to refine the medium-grade pill.
Of course, high-level alchemists, such as alchemists above the fifth grade, can refine low-grade pills when they come back to refine low-grade pills, to a large extent, they can refine medium-grade pills.
But it was really unexpected that an alchemist like Zhimeng, who only had one grade, could refine a medium-grade elixir. Doesn't this mean that the talent of dreams is actually not so rubbish!
At the same time, Zhimeng began to refine the second-grade pill, and after refining countless furnace pills, he finally let the dream successfully refine the second-grade pill.
This breakthrough made the dream very happy. She went to share with her master and sister with her head on her head and in her tattered robes.
The master continued to practice her senior sister in the martial arts arena, and Yang Wanying had long been accustomed to the master's drills. Her current cultivation has already built the foundation of the middle and late stages, which is comparable to the cultivation of the dream, which is only possible from the master's sparring over the years, coupled with her own efforts.
Yang Wanying has long put away her contempt and complaint, and the master has not closed her for a long time for her all these years.
Yang Wanying's harvest is also very big, not to mention the small competition of the sect, she is no longer at the original level, she even entered the top 100 in the latest small competition.
And during this period, she also went out to perform sect missions many times, and she came back alive. The second time she gained a lot, and when she honored her master for the first time, even she herself was moved and wanted to cry.
Yang Wanying not only got rid of the name of waste, but also played a certain role in the sect. This is all thanks to Master's teaching and companionship, and she is now more grateful to Master, and she doesn't know how to repay one or two.
The dream appeared on the martial arts arena, and the master and apprentice didn't realize for a while that the person who was full of embarrassment and was like a beggar was their apprentice and sister.
So when Zhimeng excitedly told her master and sister that she could refine the second-grade elixir, the two of them found out from the sound that it was Zhimeng. The two burst out laughing at the same time, and they couldn't stop laughing.
This is really too subversive of their three views of master and apprentice, usually like an immortal in the sky, a dream as plain as water, and such an image. It's been a long time to see anything new, and the two laughed nonstop.
When the master and sister began to burst into laughter, Zhimeng was puzzled, was it so funny that she had refined the second-grade elixir?
Fortunately, there are no outsiders on this peak, and the three masters and apprentices are usually quiet, and there is no habit of being served. The dream is not clothed, which makes people lose face and not say anything, and also makes people take advantage of their eyes.
After the dream came out of the secret realm, she bought many sets of magic robes again, this is not at the critical juncture of alchemy, she didn't have time to sort out her image, and she didn't waste the magic clothes to replace them with new ones, so she had the image in front of her.
Zhimeng realized that he was embarrassed, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he quickly gave himself a dust purification technique and changed his magic clothes.
The master and apprentice both fell to the ground laughing, and when they saw the dream, they calmly changed their clothes, cleaned up, and the two of them smiled.
Yang Wanying also wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and wanted to talk to Zhimeng, but she couldn't help laughing twice, afraid that her junior sister would be annoyed and angry, so she finally couldn't help laughing.
"Senior sister, are you a colorful dress entertainer? laugh at me!" Yang Wanying still couldn't help but ridicule her junior sister. There is no way, the little junior sister has always been expressionless, indifferent and indifferent, it is really rare to see the little junior sister embarrassed.
The dream has now returned to its original state, and it is still as indifferent as a deep pool.