Fang Qing's face was full of surprise when he heard this. It was understandable that he was tired. The little girl had no spiritual consciousness and it was very difficult to make alchemy. However, the aura of superiority in her tone was extraordinary.
Pushing open the door of the alchemy room, Fang Qing walked in, and a strong fragrance of medicine hit his face.
Smelling the aroma of the medicine, Fang Qing instantly judged that this was the aroma of the Huangjie elixir. It seemed that the little girl was really working hard.
"I'm here to say hello to my aunt. I'm tired and it's time for me to take a good rest!"
Fang Qing became playful and joked with Fang Xiaomiao in a servant's tone.
At this moment, the little girl's white dress and white skirt are not stained by dust, like a nine-day fairy descending to the human world. She is sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, adjusting the fire and stone flames under the alchemy furnace.
"Bold! Who let you in...ah? Qingdi? Are you back?"
The little girl didn't recognize Fang Qing's voice for a moment, and without looking back, she gave a majestic cold shout. She seemed to realize something, then turned around, was stunned for a moment, and then said with great joy.
"I just came back not long ago. My sister-in-law is really working hard. These things have made my sister-in-law tired, and Xiao Ke can't bear it."
Fang Qing looked at the pretty Fang Xiaomiao with a playful smile, teasing the little girl like this.
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"Hmph! I'm asking for a beating! You have a playful smile, but you don't have a serious attitude. You're already exposed just by going out? How dare you tease me!"
Fang Xiaomiao wrinkled her pretty nose and gave Fang Qing a hard look, with unconcealable joy on her pretty face.
In the past two days when Fang Qing was out, she was not only extremely tired, but also very worried about Fang Qing's safety. That was the Diwanyao Mountain Range in Fengyun Realm. It was hard to imagine what kind of crisis there would be.
"This is Krishna's injustice. How dare you, little brother? You are my sister-in-law now. Anyone in the entire Kaitai city who dares to be rude to my sister-in-law is living impatiently."
Fang Qing pretended to be wronged and still joked with Fang Xiaomiao. This was to let her relax and balance work with rest.
"Huh! You're a kid, eh? A dragon? There's a snake? Brother Qing, get out and go away."
Fang Xiaomiao snorted, and then she discovered the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi and Huang Zhuifeng. She was shocked, her pretty face turned pale, and she hid behind the alchemy furnace with a scream.
"Don't be afraid, Sister Xiao Miao! They are my little friends, they won't hurt anyone, and they are very well-behaved. This little guy's name is Xiao Zi. He is a first-order peak dragon. He is only half a year old now."
Fang Qing immediately comforted Fang Xiaomiao. Girls are most afraid of these monsters. Although she has experienced monster sieges and battles with monsters, they are naturally afraid of snakes. Like snakes, she was naturally afraid.
"Really? They don't bite?"
Fang Xiaomiao hid behind the alchemy furnace, still looking scared, looking at Fang Qing's little thunder dragon Xiao Zi and Huang Zhuifeng with fear, and asked Fang Qing like this.
Fang Qing said: "Really, they are all my little friends and good friends. Naturally they won't bite anyone. Sister Xiaomiao, don't worry."
"Oh, that's it, young brother, how did you get them? You have so many magical powers that you can even bring back dragons?"
Fang Xiaomiao walked out cautiously, looked at the two little guys on Fang Qing's bed, and commented on Fang Qing like this.
"Come on, Xiao Zi, Zhui Feng, this is my sister Xiao Miao, you can also call me sister from now on, you know?" Fang Qing said to the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi and Huang Zhuifeng.
"Sister? Hello, sister."
Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, stared at her big golden eyes, looking like a kid, and immediately called Sister Fang Xiaomiao in ancient animal language.
"My lord's sister, how dare Zhui Feng call me sister? Or..."
Huang Zhuifeng, the golden blood demon snake, looked embarrassed, so he said to Fang Qing, but was interrupted by Fang Qing before he finished speaking.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't be too rigid, okay? You can call me Lord, but how do you call other people? I am me, and my family is another matter." Fang Qing looked at Huang Zhuifeng with dissatisfaction. Guy is just too old fashioned.
"Huh? Okay, sister Xiaomiao." Huang Zhuifeng had no choice but to call him sister Fang Xiaomiao.
"Sister Xiaomiao, they call you sister." Fang Qing looked at Fang Xiaomiao and said.
"Ah? Young brother, you still understand the language of monsters? It's so amazing, can you teach it to me?" Fang Xiaomiao exclaimed, looking at Fang Qing with envy.
Fang Qing's heart moved. If Fang Xiaomiao learned the ancient beast language, then his subsequent arrangements would be easier.
"Senior Niu, can you teach this ancient animal language to Sister Xiaomiao? Don't worry, I will only teach it to Sister Xiaomiao, okay?"
Fang Qing asked Niu Shangtian deep in the sea of consciousness in his heart. After all, the ancient beast language was passed down to him by Niu Shangtian, so he naturally had to discuss it with Niu Shangtian.
"Yes, the ancient beast language is not a secret that is not passed down. In the human territory, many top sects have the ancient beast language. Otherwise, how can the creatures in Fengyun Realm communicate with each other?" Niu Shangtian said this from the depths of the sea of consciousness. words.
"Thank you, Senior Niu." Fang Qing thanked Niu Shangtian.
"Sister Xiaomiao, please relax and don't resist. I'm going to teach you the ancient beast language. However, you can only know it by yourself. Don't tell anyone else. Later, I will have some arrangements that you need to carry out. ." Fang Qing looked at Fang Xiaomiao solemnly and told Fang Xiaomiao something in advance.
"Brother Qing, are you leaving Kaitai City? When will you leave?" Fang Xiaomiao was very smart and knew the elegant meaning of the strings when she heard the sound. She immediately knew that Fang Qing was leaving, so she asked Fang Qing.
Fang Qing looked at Fang Xiaomiao and said, "Around April twenty-seven or eight, don't worry, I will make some arrangements and won't leave immediately. In this case, I can leave with peace of mind."
Fang Xiaomiao glanced at Fang Qing and said nothing. She closed her beautiful eyes and waited for Fang Qing to teach her the ancient beast language. These things will come sooner or later. What she needs to do now is to study Fang Qing with all her strength. With his knowledge, he protects the Fang family on behalf of Fang Qing.
Fang Qing sighed in his heart. He had no choice but to do this. Although Fang Xiaomiao would lose many rights that a girl should have, since she accepted Fang Qing's approach, she had no way out and could only follow the trend. Keep developing.
Divine consciousness surged, and Fang Qing copied the ancient beast language light group in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness. The fingers of his right hand glowed, and he pointed a finger at Fang Xiaomiao's jade-white eyebrows, and directly hit the ancient beast language light group. into the depths of her sea of consciousness.
Opening her eyes, Fang Xiaomiao did not immediately understand and learn the ancient beast language. Now is not the time for her to learn the ancient beast language. She still has too many things to learn, and she knows this very well.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Xiaomiao was no longer afraid of the little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi, and stretched out her jade hand to stroke the little guy's dragon body, looking like a curious baby. When she saw the little guy's cute look, she immediately stretched out her hand, thinking Gotta hug the little guy.
Little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi's eyes were full of curiosity, and there was some desire and a slight sense of restraint in her big golden eyes, which looked amazing.
"Little one, can my sister give you a hug?"
Fang Xiaomiao looked at Xiaozi, the little thunder dragon, who was so cute. Her big eyes were full of little stars, and she discussed with the little guy gently.
The little guy flew directly into Fang Xiaomiao's hands and lay tremblingly in Fang Xiaomiao's arms. After a few breaths, the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi began to enjoy Fang Xiaomiao's touch. Her little head arched in Fang Xiaomiao's arms, looking for He settled into a comfortable position, looking a little drowsy.
Fang Xiaomiao seemed to have found a toy, holding Xiaozi, the little thunder dragon, and kept walking around. She was very excited. The lively and active nature of the girl was inspired by the little guy.
This is incredible. The little girl has been playing with Xiaozi, the little thunder dragon, in the alchemy room, and she just won't let go.
Fang Qing smiled knowingly and let Sister Xiaomiao play. He walked to the alchemy furnace and looked at the mortal-level high-grade alchemy furnace in front of him. This was bought by the Fang family for 1.5 million taels of silver. , although the grade has not reached the spiritual weapon level, it is still extremely extraordinary.
Looking at the Huang-level elixirs in the red sandalwood box beside him, they were all low-level Huang-level elixirs. Today, Fang Xiaomiao was only a low-level Huang-level alchemist and could not reach the middle-level Huang-level elixir. In the past few days when Fang Qing was away, Bai Miao The Lian Pavilion can only sell low-grade yellow-level elixirs.
The other orders were kept in the elixir warehouse by Fang Youyi and the others, waiting for Fang Qing to return to Bailian Pavilion to refine the elixir.
Fang Qing waved his hand, and several pieces of earthly flint fell under the alchemy furnace, igniting flames, and began to add fuel to the alchemy furnace. He did not use the sun spirit fire. During this period of time, he would use earthly flint for alchemy. This was teaching by word of mouth. , he needs to let Fang Xiaomiao learn to watch.
It had been a long, long time since he had made an elixir. Now that he was making an elixir again, he planned to start with the low-grade Huang-level elixir. A portion of the elixir of the low-grade True Yuan Dan was put into the alchemy furnace by Fang Qing.
Purify the elixir liquid, remove the impurities in the liquid, add the elixir liquid, and solidify it into the form of an elixir, flowing smoothly without any flaws.
I don't know when, Fang Xiaomiao hugged Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, and sat cross-legged next to Fang Qing, watching every step of Fang Qing's movements meticulously. The little girl studied very seriously.
Every step Fang Qing took was firmly remembered in her mind, and she compared it with the alchemy notes in her sea of consciousness and her own alchemy level.
A quarter of an hour later, a furnace of low-grade Huang-level peak True Yuan Pills was released. Fang Qing slapped the alchemy furnace, and five snow-white True Yuan Pills were revealed. The grade of each True Yuan Pill reached the low-grade Huang level. At the peak level, not a single particle has any flaws.
This shocked Fang Xiaomiao. With her level of alchemy, she could only refine two True Yuan Pills from one True Yuan Pill. In many cases, she could only refine one True Yuan Pill. This was the gap and there was no way to refine it. A huge gap.
Fang Qing made alchemy again, and he put another True Essence Pill elixir into the alchemy furnace. This time, he moved very slowly, slowing down several times every step, just to let Fang Xiaomiao see it. Being more careful, she gained something.
Half an hour later, another batch of low-grade Huang-level True Yuan Dan was released. It was still at the peak level of the low-grade Huang-level, and the quality was even more perfect.
However, what made Fang Qing regretful was that there was still no pill pattern in this furnace of True Essence Pill, which made him once again become very interested in the pill pattern, and also stimulated his fighting spirit and desire to study.
Since the senior masters can refine elixirs with elixir patterns, it will definitely not be produced by luck. There must be some truth in this. However, with his current method of elixir refining, it is far from enough to delve into elixirs. The process of producing wrinkles.
One batch after another, batches of low-grade Huang-level elixirs were produced. Ten ingredients for the True Yuan Dan were refined by Fang Qing within three hours. Fang Xiaomiao was deeply shocked by this speed.
Fang Qing's elixir refining speed was so fast. It was like eating and drinking. It was not easy. Next, there were three elixirs: Tongmai Dan, Qihai Dan, and Xuhuo Dan.
These are all low-level elixirs of the Huang class. It seems that the monks who commissioned the alchemy are all low-level monks in Kaitai City, and they are the only ones who need such elixirs.
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