Jiujiu was walking in the medicinal herb rack for a long time. When Ji Lianqiu was not patient and wanted to ask when you were looking for it, Jiujiu handed it to Ji Lianqiu with golden silk herbs like golden thread. Ji Lianqiu took it and looked up, and raised his eyes in confusion, "What is this?"

"This is the golden silk grass. In this forest of thousands of beasts, most monsters understand the use of this silk grass, detoxify and extend their lives, and have good effects. Try it. At worst, come again if you fail. If you don't try it, how can you know if it can succeed? Don't worry, the Fire Luan Hall where this Zhuque lives is not cheap at first sight. It won't be too unaffordable to produce these medicinal materials."

Thinking about this, Ji Lianqiu thought about it, so he didn't struggle. Instead, he quietly walked to the alchemy furnace with the golden silk grass, found the correct proportions of the medicinal materials, and sent them to the alchemy furnace one by one.

This time she did not use fire elements to refine them, but instead formed the thunder element with mixed elements.

Jiujiu was a little puzzled. If you don’t have the temperature, you can refine pills? But you didn’t disturb Ji Lianqiu because of your curiosity, and watched silently.

The thunder element lasted for half an hour, and Ji Lianqiu changed to a fire element, and the sound of puffing puffing instantly spread throughout the hut.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red light emitted from the alchemy furnace, which was very dazzling. Then, a beam of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple flashed continuously, and fine sweat appeared on Ji Lianqiu's forehead.

Jiujiu jumped to her side, stretched out his claws to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and was very considerate. He felt so distressed when he saw Ji Lianqiu so distressed, to be honest, he felt uncomfortable.

Originally, even the autumn season didn’t have to be so hard, but all of this had to be repeated.

...

Seven days and seven nights, seven days and seven nights, Ji Lianqiu opened the door of the cottage, leaning against the door frame as if exhausted, holding three yellow top-quality items in her hand. Although she was not satisfied, it was her greatest limit now. Jiujiu helped her up, "You can be a little embarrassed."

Ji Lianqiubai stood and spoke without a headache, and he looked at Jiujiu, "Let's go, go to the main hall."

During these seven days, ancient times had been to the cottage, but the door was tightly closed, so he didn't dare to disturb him rashly. So when he learned that Ji Lianqiu had arrived at the main hall, he hurried to take out the silver needles that Ji Lianqiu ordered to make, he hurried to the main hall. Ji Lianqiu and Jiujiu stood outside the screen and whispered something.

Seeing Gu Lao come, the two of them stopped talking. Gu Lao stepped forward a few steps and handed the silver needle in his hand, "Miss Ji, this is what you want. I have never dared to disturb you, so I'll give it to you now."

Ji Lianqiu took it over, but he didn't expect that this craftsman from another world was so powerful. This set of needles was no less than modern times. It was really better than the times she came from.

Ji Lianqiu collected the silver needle and raised his eyes, "Take me to see the Suzaku."

Gu Lao nodded. Although he wanted to say that the title of Lord Zhuque was disrespectful to Lord, he looked at Jiujiu and the old god didn't think there was anything, so he didn't speak.

In the inner room, Zhuque closed his eyes tightly, his face pale as paper. Jiujiu snorted coldly when he saw it, "What should I treat until I die? Is there any good treatment?"

Gu Lao choked and was stunned for a long time without saying anything. Ji Lianqiu knew that Jiujiu had always been like this. He raised his eyebrows and walked up, pinched Zhuque's chin, poured the pill in his hand into his mouth, and then let go as he watched him swallow it.

Unfolded the set of silver needles and said to Gu Lao, "Take off his clothes." Jiujiu ran around the medicinal shelf for a long time. When Ji Lianqiu was not patient and wanted to ask when you were looking for, Jiujiu took the golden silk herbs like golden thread and handed them to Ji Lianqiu. Ji Lianqiu took them and looked up, raised his eyes in confusion, "What is this?"

"This is the golden silk grass. In this forest of thousands of beasts, most monsters understand the use of this silk grass, detoxify and extend their lives, and have good effects. Try it. At worst, come again if you fail. If you don't try it, how can you know if it can succeed? Don't worry, the Fire Luan Hall where this Zhuque lives is not cheap at first sight. It won't be too unaffordable to produce these medicinal materials."

Thinking about this, Ji Lianqiu thought about it, so he didn't struggle. Instead, he quietly walked to the alchemy furnace with the golden silk grass, found the correct proportions of the medicinal materials, and sent them to the alchemy furnace one by one.

This time she did not use fire elements to refine them, but instead formed the thunder element with mixed elements.

Jiujiu was a little puzzled. If you don’t have the temperature, you can refine pills? But you didn’t disturb Ji Lianqiu because of your curiosity, and watched silently.

The thunder element lasted for half an hour, and Ji Lianqiu changed to a fire element, and the sound of puffing puffing instantly spread throughout the hut.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red light emitted from the alchemy furnace, which was very dazzling. Then, a beam of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple flashed continuously, and fine sweat appeared on Ji Lianqiu's forehead.

Jiujiu jumped to her side, stretched out his claws to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and was very considerate. He felt so distressed when he saw Ji Lianqiu so distressed, to be honest, he felt uncomfortable.

Originally, even the autumn season didn’t have to be so hard, but all of this had to be repeated.

...

Seven days and seven nights, seven days and seven nights, Ji Lianqiu opened the door of the cottage, leaning against the door frame as if exhausted, holding three yellow top-quality items in her hand. Although she was not satisfied, it was her greatest limit now. Jiujiu helped her up, "You can be a little embarrassed."

Ji Lianqiubai stood and spoke without a headache, and he looked at Jiujiu, "Let's go, go to the main hall."

During these seven days, ancient times had been to the cottage, but the door was tightly closed, so he didn't dare to disturb him rashly. So when he learned that Ji Lianqiu had arrived at the main hall, he hurried to take out the silver needles that Ji Lianqiu ordered to make, he hurried to the main hall. Ji Lianqiu and Jiujiu stood outside the screen and whispered something.

Seeing Gu Lao come, the two of them stopped talking. Gu Lao stepped forward a few steps and handed the silver needle in his hand, "Miss Ji, this is what you want. I have never dared to disturb you, so I'll give it to you now."

Ji Lianqiu took it over, but he didn't expect that this craftsman from another world was so powerful. This set of needles was no less than modern times. It was really better than the times she came from.

Ji Lianqiu collected the silver needle and raised his eyes, "Take me to see the Suzaku."

Gu Lao nodded. Although he wanted to say that the title of Lord Zhuque was disrespectful to Lord, he looked at Jiujiu and the old god didn't think there was anything, so he didn't speak.

In the inner room, Zhuque closed his eyes tightly, his face pale as paper. Jiujiu snorted coldly when he saw it, "What should I treat until I die? Is there any good treatment?"

Gu Lao choked and was stunned for a long time without saying anything. Ji Lianqiu knew that Jiujiu had always been like this. He raised his eyebrows and walked up, pinched Zhuque's chin, poured the pill in his hand into his mouth, and then let go as he watched him swallow it.
Chapter completed!