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166 Fairy waste 27

The time passed quickly, and I did n’t know it had been more than half a year.

Heining has been full of elixir with ten furnaces, and some of the production rate is high, and it has passed once. Some even if you are careful, there are still ten pieces per furnace, only one or two, sometimes there are only one or two.

several times.

Then you must refine it again, and it will be passed to at least five for each furnace.

The alchemist is also like refining gas, the staircase is made, the more difficult it is. At present, only Liu Gongchang can refine the best elixir with purple cloud patterns.

There may be one or two in his apprentice Brother Zhao.

This elixir is worth hundreds of pieces, the highest quality spirit stone, and even thousands of pieces.

These elixir are ordinary fitness, deportation, and longevity. For monks, they are useless, but for mortals, they are all fairy Dan.

Wuling Mountain has a Taoist view at the foot of the mountain, accepts incense, and sells this kind of small elixir.

A spirit stone to the alchemist.

There are already twenty small spirit stones in Xining's pockets. It is said that these spiritual stones can buy a three -in -out yard in the world, or a small shop that can open a tea house or wine shop on a second floor.

Xiu Xian, it's really too profitable.

Among the disciples who entered the same period, Xining was a self -reliant little rich woman, but she still couldn't buy a storage bag that put things. And the storage belt, bracelet, ring, this more valuable storage magic weapon, more

Don't think about everything.

The Suzaku Palace, which is not jealous, is not jealous, even a small bag, which needs to be cut into sewing, and then the spell embroidery is embroidered on the fabric, so that there can be a small space in it, and more things can be placed.

Without a clever mind, I can't do it at all. Think about the Lord who doesn't know, and she can climb horizontally like crabs when she picked up a pen, let alone embroidery.

On the bag.

Han Xuan has come to her less and less, and even the place where she lives is often not. In half a year, Han Xuan has improved rapidly. Only five to ten years of others can only be from the early period of Jin Dan to the middle.

Then, then

In the sword library full of good swords, I chose a sword that suits him. The sword he had always used was also aura, and he used both.

According to the existing spell, you use the aura to draw yellow mounting paper with cinnabar, and learn to draw the character.

The grandson retrieved the spirit root, and the talent was so high. The Han family was naturally happy. I gave a lot of good things to the five spiritual views, and also gave Han Xuan a lot of auxiliary products.

People are better than others. There is no way, who is the male lead, the arrogance of heaven.

Still a good alchemy, Xining went to get a larger alchemy furnace, and began to refine the must -have detoxifying, sickness, disease, and healing elixir.

The production rate of these elixir is even smaller, and the tenth furnaces will abolish the seven or eight furnaces. Looking at the refined black charcoal, powder, and even the medicine residue left, Xining is very distressed.

Drug money is to deduct the cost of these medicinal materials, which is only divided into five or five.

So that in the first month, not only had no money to get it, but also the two scharsal alchemists, Yueyin, a monthly stone alchemist.

In addition to alchemy, Xining insisted on going to the aura pool every day. But for nearly half a year, there was nothing to grow, and he had been sitting in place without moving the nest.

Tonight, her heart was horizontal and moved to the middle.

After luck, I still couldn't keep the cold. She just supported it. In order to as soon as possible, she moved inside. When Han Xuan happened to happen to practice the sword and found that her face was wrong, the lower pool took her out.

She has frozen her body stiff, her lips are dark, her face is about the same as the dead.

Even the inner gas is used, and there is no way to dry the clothes, or Han Xuan is lucky to help her dry her clothes.

"Sneess ~" Hening was close to the lustrum alchemy furnace, but still shivered.

"Drink some ginger soup!" Han Xuan went to the small stove to cook a bowl of ginger soup for her.

Brother Zhao, who looked at the fire, came over and took out a pill: "Take it together, just sweat."

Heining took Jiang Tang's lower medicine, and suddenly a heat came out of the stomach. After a while, the back was wet, but the body felt much better, not so shaking.

Han Xuan took a bit of blame: "When I saw her, she was not far from the center of the spiritual gas pool.

Brother Zhao laughed: "If you still take your time in the future, if you are anxious to achieve success, you will not be so lucky every time. I will sleep here tonight.

When you are sick, you still feel cold in the Tianshiya Palace, and you will be joke. "

After hearing it, Han Xuan came to get some bedding.

Seeing Han Xuan's two pavements side by side, although it was two or three meters apart. Heining turned his eyes: "What are you sleeping here?"

Han Xuan argued: "It's not so far away, and there are still people."

Two disciples in the night shift looked at them, and continued to look at the fire without doing it.

Even when the monk usually goes out, he sleeps out of the wild countryside, the ruins of the temple are not taboo, and it is not possible to do this.

Xining said to persuade: "You are now the disciples of the Qiankun Palace. Staying at the Tianshi Palace in the evening will make Lin's palm unhappy."

I also came during the day, and I came at night. I don't know which disciples in the palace.

Han Xuan lowered her head slightly, sitting on the ground and spread on the ground: "The master told me to move to the top of the back mountain, and I had to retreat to practice. It may not be able to leave the customs for half a year."

The practice of cultivation is relying on the toughness. It is fast for half a year. Some monks have been retreating for more than ten years in order to break through the first layer.

Seeing Han Xuan, who was 11 years old and still facing his face, Xing Ning lay down: "Early rest, thank you today."

Han Xuan also lay down, but his face towards her: "Heine, after I retreat, you have to practice more good medicine. Master said that after half a year, I would go to Xianfu to experience with other disciples."

Xining felt funny: "At that time, Linzhu and your family must help you prepare the medicines for the product. I work hard again. In the past six months, I can only refine the elixir of the lower products."

Although Han Xuan's voice was light, there was still a little echo in the hall: "Dangerous in the fairy house, there are many monsters, and there are never many elixir.

Heining responded: "As long as you don't dislike it, I will practice more to bring you."

Han Xuan's mouth seemed to have a smile and closed his eyes.

Heining was awakened by dawn, and was awakened. At this time, Han Xuan had left.

Heining went directly to the warehouse, and the minimum alchemy furnace used before.

Brother Zhao, the regulatory warehouse, wondered: "Do you still want to refine the elixir of low -quality grades?"

Heining scratched his head and scratched his head: "I always refined, and the monthly money was pasted last month. The two stoves were refined together, and the medicines made in the small furnace can be subsidized."
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