By the time Cheng Yuan hurried back to his residence, Aunt Lan had already fallen asleep.
Cheng Yan left the room and stared suspiciously at His Highness Qi who was in the courtyard.
"When did you get here? Did you do the trick just now?"
His Highness Qi walked straight towards her.
Cheng Yan made a defensive gesture: "If you have something to say, you don't want to take action——"
As soon as she finished speaking, His Highness Qi, who was in front of her, tilted his body and leaned over her, resting his head on her shoulder.
"Tired."
Cheng Yan: "..."
Good guy, I do this trick for her every time.
She should throw him out now.
"He's dead!" Cheng Yan held his shoulders and dodged into the dragon pool.
After helping him to the "exclusive" boulder of His Highness Qi, he saw that his eyes were closed tightly and he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Cheng Yan took his colorful thumb ring, and sure enough, the pool of water he prepared before was empty.
“I really don’t know how to come back until the last minute.”
Cheng Yan angrily scooped up some pool water and fed it to him.
The spiritual energy that poured into his body crazily slowed down.
The water level of the pool dropped, and Cheng Yuan helplessly muttered to himself.
"I spent all my spiritual stones when I went out this time, just wait."
She feels that she is either earning spiritual stones or on the road to earning spiritual stones.
Alexander.
……
In the next period of time, Cheng Yan spent the day taking care of Aunt Lan's injuries, and borrowed many jade slips and classics about poison pills from the library, and returned to Longtan to check them out.
At night, she immersed herself in refining weapons in the weapon refining room. After a period of intense consumption of spiritual weapons, there were faint signs of a breakthrough in her realm.
This made Cheng Yan doubt that she really had the potential to be a genius in cultivating immortals. Her daily cultivation was not considered diligent, but her cultivation was not slow.
It’s like you are cultivating even when you eat and drink.
If others knew about this idea, they might become jealous, envious, and hateful.
Cheng Yan did not dare to be complacent, after all, anything good in the forest would be destroyed by the wind.
But because of the contract, His Highness Qi was the first to notice the fluctuations in her spiritual energy.
"Prepare these things." His Highness Qi threw her a jade slip.
Cheng Yan took a look and saw that they were all spiritual plants. In addition, there was an alchemy furnace.
"You want to make an elixir? And this elixir recipe... seems to be the elixir recipe for the Foundation Establishment Dan."
"Yes, if you want to build a foundation, you need to supplement it with a foundation-building pill."
"I'm ready for the Foundation Establishment Pill." Cheng Yan took out a porcelain bottle: "I just bought it at Renbao Pavilion yesterday. It cost me a lot of spiritual stones - hey! What are you doing?"
I saw His Highness Qi take the Foundation Building Pill, pour it out, and crush it casually.
"Too many impurities are of little use."
Cheng Yan suddenly had black lines on his head: "Produced by Ren Bao Pavilion, if this is useless, there are not many Foundation Establishment Pills in the world that are useful!
Also, if I don’t have it anymore, I spent 1,500 spirit stones to buy it! You ruined my Foundation Establishment Pill, where can you compensate me for one."
His Highness Qi snorted: "As long as you prepare all the jade slips, I will compensate you for the Foundation Establishment Pill."
"Can you make elixirs?"
Cheng Yan looked at him suspiciously, unable to tell that he still had this skill.
His Highness Qi was too lazy to pay attention to Cheng Yan, threw up his sleeves and left.
Hey, you're shaming her... When the time comes for the Foundation Establishment Pill, I'll sell His Highness Qi to the arena, and won't let him go until he has enough spiritual stones to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill!
"Hey hey hey..."
Cheng Yan's laughter gradually became obscene.
……
It took several days to prepare those high-level spiritual plants, and those that Ren Bao Pavilion did not have were all available in her Longtan Spiritual Field.
There are alchemy furnaces, each of which is very expensive. Cheng Yuan waited for several days before he found one that was both practical and affordable at Renbao Pavilion. It cost three thousand spirit stones.
When it was brought to His Highness Qi, His Highness Qi glanced at it: "Is this an incense burner?"
"It smells... it doesn't smell good. I heard that the appearance was not paid attention to when refining it. I have checked it and it does not affect the normal alchemy."
Cheng Yan smiled: "It's not ugly, it's simple and unpretentious."
His Highness Qi hesitated, he had never seen such a low-level alchemy furnace.
Cheng Yan saw what he meant and curled his lips: "How about I sell you first, and then buy a high-end alchemy furnace after I have the spiritual stone."
Very good, one sentence successfully made His Highness Qi accept the reality.
He took the alchemy furnace, placed it in front of him, and quickly made the formula in his hand.
"You, are you starting now? Why don't you go to the alchemy room first?"
Seeing him lighting up the spiritual fire, Cheng Yan quickly placed a ban in the room.
I saw him pouring the spiritual plant prepared by Cheng Yuan without any order.
Cheng Yan was heartbroken, it seemed like she was wasting her spiritual stones again.
Unexpectedly, His Highness Qi's movements are not very organized, but his method of refining alchemy is flowing and has an ancient charm.
Cheng Yan seemed to have seen the alchemy techniques recorded in ancient books. Recently, she had read many books about elixirs, so naturally she also knew something about alchemy.
This guy really knows how to make alchemy.
Two hours later, the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher. Cheng Yan squatted in the corner across an ice wall, looking at the alchemy furnace, not daring to let out the air.
Hearing the buzzing of the alchemy furnace, His Highness Qi retracted his hand, opened the alchemy furnace, and quickly poured a bottle of water into it.
Zizzi!
When the thick smoke cleared, a strong fragrance of elixir came to my nose.
Cheng Yuan flashed over, and there were three round and plump elixirs lying in the dusty alchemy furnace.
"Is this it?" Cheng Yan took out one and looked at it carefully.
This size is no different from the Foundation Establishment Pill she bought before, but the surface of the pill actually has a moire luster.
It is said that this is a cloud pattern elixir that can only be refined by elite disciples of the Suiyang Sect, the top sect in the southern region.
Now that we have reached an era where monster control is popular, the cloud pattern elixir is still highly touted by monks.
Cheng Yan probed: "Have you ever been in the Suiyang sect?"
His Highness Qi was silent for a moment and said frankly: "I studied under Suiyang when I was young."
Unexpectedly, he actually stayed in Suiyang School.
And how did he, a young master from the demon world, fall to the southern border and still successfully join the sect and become an elite disciple?
I have to say that Cheng Yan is a little curious now.
"Then you must have been a famous figure in the sect at that time."
A person like him who is good-looking and good at alchemy should have been very popular among the disciples of the sect in the past.
But he didn't want His Highness Qi to say: "Isn't it now?"
Cheng Yan: "..."
Although what he said is good, His Highness Qi is too narcissistic.
Cheng Yan decisively put away the three Foundation Building Pills.
"You won't be able to use these. One is enough to cover the cost of spiritual plant materials. One is returned to me, and the other is considered as your hard work. Tell me, what do you want this time?"
His Highness Qi stood up, flicked his sleeves, and heard Cheng Yan say: "Okay, I understand, just wait."
In the blink of an eye, Cheng Yan disappeared, leaving His Highness Qi with a confused look.
What does she know? He hasn't said anything yet.
……
Cheng Yuan went straight to Ren Bao Pavilion.
"Xiao Er, do you have any particularly nice-looking and inexpensive cassocks?"
The waiter was quite familiar with her and knew what Cheng Yuan meant, so he led her into an inner room on the left.
What catches the eye is a whole row of robes of different styles.
"These are the robes that are popular in various places in Tianchu recently. I wonder which one the fairy likes?"
Cheng Yuan was dazzled by the sight and praised: "These fairy robes are so beautiful, but the ones I want to see are men's ones."