Yang Di took a deep breath, looked at the flames that had been completely fused together in the three-legged cauldron, quickly made his hand seals, and injected the true energy into it without any reservation.
He is currently still at the fifth level of the Qi Nourishing Realm, and is still unable to use his spiritual power, so he can only make up for the deficiency through massive amounts of spiritual energy.
However, gradually, layers of cold sweat began to break out on Yang Di's forehead, and his head felt dizzy.
"It still doesn't work..."
Yang Di smiled bitterly, looking at the flames in the furnace that had begun to become somewhat chaotic. He knew that he would probably fail again.
This time, he actually controlled the entire refining process almost perfectly, but in the end he overlooked one thing, which was the lack of true energy.
After refining the elixir for a whole day, there was not much zhenqi left in his body. Refining the real elixir might be okay, but when he tried the small elixir, this dilemma immediately became apparent.
"Fuck!" Yang Di was extremely unwilling to accept this kind of failure, which was so close to the goal. He was very unhappy.
"Hey~~~"
Suddenly, just as the flames in the furnace were about to completely dissipate, a white light shot in without any warning.
In an instant, the entire alchemy furnace's multicolored flames shot up high, and the center part turned red. An extremely majestic force was promoting the condensation of the medicine.
A few seconds later, the three-legged cauldron went out. In the small pottery plate, a round, snow-white elixir slowly fell, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
"this……"
Yang Di was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost. Where did the spiritual power come from just now? The fluctuation of spiritual power released in the white light was actually countless times deeper than when the Yi Qilun ancestor had made a move before.
Yang Di seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around. Sure enough, a delicate and beautiful face was winking at him with big eyes, and his temperament was smart and refined.
"Sister, it looks like I can't do it without you!" Yang Di sighed. Unexpectedly, Xianyin woke up at the critical moment and helped a lot.
"Giggle!" Xianyin chuckled, her beautiful eyes curled up, looking very happy.
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"Yang Di, are you okay?" Not long after, the girl Cheng Xin came and knocked on the door gently, "If you are okay, come out and help slaughter the sheep!"
"Yeah." Yang Di nodded, stood up, packed everything, and opened the door.
Looking around, the courtyard is already decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the festive atmosphere of New Year's Eve is permeating everywhere.
"Well, Juniper and I are going to slaughter the sheep!"
Yang Di stretched and smiled, feeling still very energetic.
Before you know it, the new year has arrived.
It was a busy day, and everyone in the Yang family's old house had no time to spare.
After slaughtering the sheep in the early morning, Yang Di went to shave and roast the pig's trotters. In the kitchen, several girls put on aprons and helped Yang's mother, busy in full swing.
Breakfast for country people on New Year's Eve is usually very simple, and Yang Di's family is no exception. With just some semi-finished ingredients, more than a dozen people gathered together and hastily made breakfast, and then the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.
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After lunch, the busyness continued. For Su Yu and Cheng Xin, two girls from big cities, the day was very interesting. Every dish of the New Year's Eve dinner, starting from the ingredients, had to be made by themselves.
For example, each dish such as Braised Pork with Dried Plums and Vegetables, Dongpo Pork Pork, Lotus Root and Pork Ribs Soup takes a long time. This is completely different from going to a restaurant to eat, sit down and order the dishes and they will be served quickly.
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"Wow! Auntie, this gastrodia ham and chicken has to be simmered for so long?" The crazy girl and the others also came and wandered around the stove, like three little mice that came to eat unexpectedly.
"Be careful, be careful, don't hold the lid with your hands, the casserole will be hot!" Mother Yang was startled and quickly went over to stop her with a smile.
"Eh? Are you making steamed pork ribs? You need to use such a big fire to steam them. Can't you use a microwave..." Ni Muxue nuzzled her nose and moved closer to a large wooden steamer, which must be as big as a stone pier.
"Be careful, don't get hurt by the steam." Yang Weiming was burning firewood. When he saw the quirky little girl going to pick the lid of the pot, he quickly reminded her.
"Haha! You two silly girls, you don't know anything, so you will be of no help!"
Lin Yun held her belly in her hands and laughed at the kitchen door, leaning forward and back in an exaggerated manner.
In fact, she was not much better. The fat goose that had just been smoked with sugar had lost one of its thighs and was being chewed by this wild girl.
"Haha." Mother Yang and Father Yang were smiling all day long, and they were very tolerant of the three wild girls' wantonness and mischief.
These three little girls, at first glance, look like the children of wealthy families in the city. They are very curious about everything in the country. For such living treasures, elderly people like Yang's mother and Yang's father are naturally full of joy and reluctant to let them do it.
It's too tiring work, and I won't think they are in the way.
Of course, the three wild girls are not useless. From time to time, they also help pick vegetables and make egg and meat rolls. Although the whole process is full of slapstick, laughter and play, in the eyes of the country people, this is too much.
A part of the New Year didn't care, but regarded it as a lively scenery.
At the door, the dirty work of chopping meat, splitting bones, and washing internal organs naturally fell to two young men, Yang Di and Jun Song.
After breakfast, the old man, his father Yang Weiming, and several relatives who came all the way went from house to house to pay New Year's greetings to the villagers.
In the next year, their family Yang Di will set up a medicine garden and set up a factory in the village. In the eyes of several elders, from now on their family Yang Di will be the food and clothing parent of the villagers in Wuli Village. During the New Year and festivals, they should have the proper etiquette and gifts.
Candies and drinks must not be shabby.
All of a sudden, the only male labor force in the family was Yang Di and Juniper, Yang's mother and a few girls, and the three crazy girls. They were only responsible for cooking. A lot of work fell on these two people.
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In their spare time, Su Yu and Cheng Xin would also come out to help pick up some things and deliver some tools. The whole family was always busy.
"Did you work like this from morning to night during the Chinese New Year?" Su Yumei took a big brush to the door and handed it to Yang Di. The light in Su Yumei's eyes was flowing, and she looked at him in wonder.
"What do you think?" Yang Di just plucked the duck and threw it into a basin, then lowered his head to brush the pig legs, panting and replied, looking very busy.
"What can I think, huh..." Su Yu blushed, and when she turned around, she gave him an angry look.
Growing up, on New Year's Eve in the past, in that mansion and pavilion, she stayed in the room and read quietly for the whole day. When the meal was ready, someone would naturally come to call her. Now think about it, Su