When He Miaomiao arrived, Lu Yanzi, who had never met before, stood quietly in the courtyard, saw her walking lightly from the path, closed the formation with a wave of her hand, and waited until she entered before starting again.

Lu Yanzi has a perfect foundation, and her breath is soft and cold.

She was wearing a wide-sleeved light cyan dress, her hair was loosely tied behind her by a thin band, and her delicate and beautiful face obviously had no expression, but she was not cold and indifferent, but she felt a little out of the ordinary.

"I've seen the road seniors. ”

He Miaomiao stood five steps away, clasped her fists and saluted slightly, and just lowered her head when she was held up by an invisible force.

"I don't like red tape, and I don't have to be polite in the future. You can clean up the wing room on the left side of the courtyard by yourself, and stay here at night, so you don't have to go to the apprentice's house to crowd it. ”

"Thank you, senior!" He Miaomiao was grateful.

She didn't want to live with the pile of male cultivators who were smaller than the tip of a needle, and she was a little worried about the inconvenience of living in the future at first, but who knew that Lu Yanzi even thought of these for her.

"Hmm. You can be in the courtyard as you please, and you don't have to be tied. However, when you are out of the hospital, it is best to hold your breath and calm down, and no matter what happens, you must go to the lobby to speak again. ”

"The juniors understand that they will never disturb the seniors Xu. Hearing Lu Yanzi say this, He Miaomiao was even more sure that Xu Qiuyang was really as unprovoked as a rumor.

"As long as you don't make a noise in the backyard, Senior Xu is still very talkative, and you don't have to be afraid to see him the rest of the time. Okay, you go and do things, I'm going to retreat for alchemy these days, and I'll go to Steward Liu if I have anything. ”

He Miaomiao nodded, thanked Lu Yanzi for mentioning it, and saw her enter the house to activate the small array, so she silently turned around and sat in the courtyard, holding her breath and preparing to refine.

She refined ten bottles of Clear Dew Grass Liquid yesterday, and she didn't plan to change it to anything else today. The spirit grass that Zhao Er and Chen San refined every day was quite miscellaneous, and the demand for Qinglu grass was never in supply.

After all, Bigu Dan can be replaced with food, and after being injured, it can also be recovered by meditation, but the tonic elixir needed during battle is an indispensable key thing for monks.

When she was fighting, she often felt that her spiritual power was insufficient, but she didn't use the spirit pill many times.

When she was reading the jade slips in the Heshan School Library, she had seen the defects and drawbacks of the elixir.

The jade slip is written, and it is the way of nature for the monk to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body to strengthen himself. However, there are differences between people, and the degree of absorption of aura is also different, and the cultivation is fast and slow.

At this time, there is the way of alchemy.

Use the medicinal properties contained in the spiritual plant to mix together to purify and condense the pill, so that the powerful medicinal power can assist in cultivation, so that the monks who are slow to absorb the spiritual energy can also advance faster.

Later, various pills were slowly extended, and different effects were exerted according to the various situations of the monks.

However, unlike the aura in heaven and earth, the medicinal power is not formed naturally, but the monks use various means to make it infinitely close to nature.

Therefore, as long as it is an elixir, it cannot escape erysipelas, even if it is refined step by step, it is extremely pure, and after the various medicinal properties are mixed, it will still have a certain impact on the monks.

This kind of influence is minimal, and there is hardly any reaction at the low level, but at the high level, the requirements for the meridians and dantian are even higher, and the monks who have taken the pill for a long time will have more and more difficulty in cultivating.

He Miaomiao's spirit is not good at all, if he takes all kinds of pills for a long time, the erysipelas in the meridians will accumulate a lot, and it will affect his future advancement.

Therefore, when fighting the method, she will carefully distribute the spiritual power, and when cultivating, even if the spiritual power group is progressing slowly, she does not take the Gathering Spirit Pill to forcibly help it.

But the reason why the pill is in short supply naturally also has its benefits.

He Miaomiao just tried to avoid taking it, but she didn't know how to do it. Everything in the world is too much, as long as you have a good grasp of proportion, the elixir is a great help.

The dew grasses, under her skillful manipulation, turned into clusters of clear and clear medicinal liquid.

Every time she put on a bottle, He Miaomiao felt a wonderful sense of accomplishment.

Looking at the spirit grass that was originally distinctly leafy, under the transformation of spiritual power and divine consciousness, it was completely transformed into another substance, and she also sighed at the various miracles of spells.

The second day was also spent in a repetitive but not boring refinement, no one came to disturb it, and the surroundings were peaceful and quiet.

He Miaomiao saw that it was dark, so she got up and put eleven bottles of liquid medicine into the storage bag in the store and came to the lobby.

The streets outside were still bustling, with distant quarrels and small fights clearly audible, and Myodan Pavilion seemed to emerge from the chaos of the city, with an orderly and peaceful appearance, which made people feel in a trance.

Steward Liu saw that she came out early, and thought that she saw Zhao Er and Chen San's face was not good yesterday, so she deliberately avoided her edge.

Who knew that when she took the storage bag, there were eleven less Qinglu grasses and eleven more jade bottles in it, which was even more than yesterday.

Steward Liu also had a little judgment on He Miaomiao's temperament, and he was a little more satisfied in his heart. If she is pressed down by those two people and does not dare to come out, she will be looked down upon.

"Not bad, not bad. I have also taken a closer look at the liquid you purified yesterday, and it is very pure, and I can see that it is very attentive. As long as you keep it up, Lu Yanzi and I won't treat you badly. ”

He Miaomiao smiled and said yes, but she was not happy about it.

She has always done things with dedication and a clear conscience, not for anyone's benefit.

When the apprentice does chores, Miao Dan Pavilion pays the spirit stone, and the back and forth is already a reward.

It's good to be able to make people value it, but she won't cut her head for this, otherwise what's the difference between her and Zhao Er, Chen San and others?

Seeing that she had neither flattery nor loyalty, Steward Liu, who had seen all the things in the world, took a look at her. The heart can get Lu Yanzi's blue eyes, and he is really not a layman.

Steward Liu was about to say something, but when he saw that Zhao Er, Chen San, and Li Xiaojiang had come out of the backyard, he stopped thinking again and counted everyone's achievements.

Zhao Er is the oldest, he is already middle-aged, but he does not have the calmness brought by the years, he seems to have a kind smile, but his eyes are a little frivolous.

Chen San was a young man in his early twenties, with a dissatisfied expression, and when he saw He Miaomiao, he glared, obviously not even bothering to maintain the politeness on his face.

Li Xiaojiang still looked smart, squeezed his eyebrows at He Miaomiao, and motioned for her to look at Chen San's expression.

Steward Liu has long been accustomed to this situation, and only calmly checked the quantity and quality, and while putting it in his storage bag according to the classification, he said to a few people:

"There is not much dew grass in the store, and the grass planted in the yard has not yet grown, so the four of you will go out of the city tomorrow to find some back, and if there is anything else that should be used, you can also collect some by the way." ”

When Zhao Er and Chen San heard this, their faces were full of calculations. He Miaomiao saw it in her eyes and was on guard in her heart.

However, people like them with their thoughts on their faces are much easier to deal with than Li Xiaojiang, who hides his thoughts.

He Miaomiao nodded at Li Xiaojiang, who was still squeezing his eyebrows, turned around silently, and returned to the small courtyard.