Xiao Jiu immediately covered his eyes with his wings and pretended to cry: "Boom, the master dislikes Xiao Jiu!"

"Okay, don't pretend!" Feng Tianyan patted Xiao Jiu's head.

"Oh!" Xiao Jiu immediately retracted his wings and returned to his normal outfit.

"Let's go, let's go sort out the medicinal herbs and prepare some pills. Feng said with a smile, and walked towards the small courtyard, and Xiao Jiu hurriedly followed.

There are many types of medicinal materials bought from the ghost market, and after sorting and classifying, one person and one bird were busy for almost two hours, and finally they were all sorted out and put into the silver ring.

According to Liang Bo's illness, Feng Qianyan made three kinds of pills, which were put into three jade bottles and labeled.

Two more hours passed for this busy work. After doing the math, there were four hours in the space, and two hours should have passed outside, and it was almost dawn at this time.

"Alas, time flies so fast! There are still a lot of things I haven't had time to do!" Feng Qianyan couldn't help but sigh, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Xiao Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, I remember you said that the flow rate of time in space will slow down with the improvement of my cultivation, isn't it?"

"Yes, master, it is. Xiao Jiu nodded.

"Then why did I get promoted to a spiritual priest without any change in the flow of time in this space?"

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"Uh——, that, it needs to be manually adjusted by the owner!"

"Manual adjustment?" said the wind with a question mark on his face.

"It's the master who adjusts it with his mind, and it can be adjusted faster or slower! The fastest is the same as the flow rate of time in the outside world, the slowest, well, with the cultivation of the master's spiritual master, the slowest can be adjusted to one-third of the flow rate of the outside world. ”

"One hour in the space, three hours outside?"

"Well, the master can try. ”

"Thoughts, it seems a bit abstract!"

Feng Qian Yan thought for a moment, concentrated, and imagined in his mind two dials with different minute hand speeds, one rotating at normal speed, and the other rotating twice as slowly. Wind tilted her mind to adjust the slower dial, reducing the speed to one-third of the normal speed.

At the end of the adjustment, there was a slight humming sound from above the entire Spirit Ruins space.

"Master, all right. Xiao Jiu looked at the sky and said.

"So it can be like this!" was finally able to control the time in the space, and Feng Qiyan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"It seems that I have to find the second uncle to make an hourglass for timekeeping!" Feng said to himself, patting Xiao Jiu's back: "It's almost dawn, I'll go to practice for a while, you can play by yourself!"

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After breakfast, Feng Qianyan walked into the courtyard and shouted: "Muyang!"

"Miss!" Mu Yang flew down from a tree not far away.

Feng Tianyan took out a small wooden box and threw it over: "Let Xiao Yuchen send someone to send it to Uncle Liang, there is a way to take it." ”

"Yes. Muyang took the wooden box and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Feng Qianyan suddenly remembered the incident of yesterday's Flower Festival, who else could the person who reported to Xiao Yuchen besides Muyang?

"What else does the eldest lady command?"

Feng Qianyan narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly: "Go and come back quickly, I have something good for you." ”

Mu Yang's face was blank, and he flew away without knowing the truth.

In less than half an hour, Muyang returned. Feng Qianyan took Muyang to the bamboo forest. There are no outsiders here, and there is formation protection, so it is better to be secretive.

The second uncle, Feng Rui, noticed that a stranger had entered, and flew over from the bamboo house in a wheelchair.

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )