130, Xuan Bing

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The members of Brother Shi's team have been temporarily recruited by Team Jiang. According to their confessions, they are not guilty of any serious crimes. They will be brought back to the base and arranged to work for a period of observation. If there are no problems, they will be transferred to ordinary survivor treatment.

Around 8:30 p.m., everyone was still not hungry, so Han Qingqing wanted to release the container for them to rest. Everyone said that the service area was crowded and they didn't want to sleep, so they practiced together in the RV today.

Hard work is a good thing. She glanced at the male protagonist and found that he had become particularly silent recently. Except for Liu Shaoyang occasionally talking to him, he almost stopped talking. But as long as he didn't point it out, Han Qingqing didn't care about him.

Then he said hello and said that he would go into the space to make elixirs and would not come out until tomorrow morning. She worked so hard on the liver elixir. In addition to needing the elixir, refining the elixir can also increase her mental power. Now her mental power is stronger than Xiucai, who has a mental power, and she can also launch mental attacks.

The appearance of Ning Miaoyun, the space actively contacting the male protagonist, various abnormalities, the time when she died in so many previous lives was different, and no one informed her about the direction of the world in the later period. This life is very different from the previous one, who Do you know how Ning Miaoyun arranged the nodes to attack humans?

She had to prepare enough training elixirs for her family and friends as soon as possible, and rely on the elixirs to speed up the improvement of her abilities. Xiao Canlong said that her fire elixir can remove impurities in the elixir and reduce the erysipelas, so that the finished elixir can be consumed with confidence.

Tonight, she tried to refine the second-level marrow cleansing pill to first wash away the impurities in their bodies, increase the purity of the body, and also increase the speed of cultivation. "Xiao Momo, isn't there any elixir suitable for scholars?"

By the time other people are piled up with elixirs, their abilities will grow too fast, and it will be bad for the scholar to just stand still. She searched all over the inheritance in her sea of ​​consciousness and found nothing suitable for him.

"Monsters like him can level up by devouring the flesh and blood of their own kind. You can try to let him go outside and hunt high-level zombies by himself. The level will be very fast!"

Han Qingqing was silent. Not to mention her inability to accept it, the scholar himself probably couldn't bear to eat zombies to upgrade. Therefore, Ning Miaoyun can easily cultivate high-level zombies, but she still has to work diligently to refine the medicine.

This time, I also failed more than twenty times in refining the second-level elixir before I succeeded in producing the elixir.

After Han Qingqing succeeded, she was pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect that she had made such rapid progress. She drank more than fifty pills in one breath, and then she felt her head was buzzing, and then she stopped.

The requirements for second-level elixirs are more stringent than those of first-level elixirs, and the medicinal properties in the medicine are more unstable. Some medicinal materials are incompatible with each other. If one of them is not good, the medicinal properties will be destroyed, and more mental power is needed to fuse them.

"Xiao Momo, please help me collect herbs!" Although there are many types of space herbs, they still need to be harvested, picked and cleaned by Han Qingqing herself. Han Qingqing took a look at the required herbs to Xiao Canlong.

"How dare you enslave me, a disabled dragon?" The little disabled dragon swam leisurely in the water. Usually, it had to be coiled up in Han Qing's big buttocks. "Didn't you just start refining the elixir yesterday? Can you refining the second-level elixir today?"

Ping Mo flew from the creek to Han Qingqing, looked at the ten second-level marrow-cleansing pills and more than forty second-level Yuan-building pills in the stainless steel basin, and fell silent. It seems that the Vulcan is indeed very suitable for alchemy. No wonder Wen The old man wants to pester the God of Fire every day to inherit his elixir inheritance. According to the situation of the God Clan at that time, it is the only race with immortality. As long as he inherits the elixir inheritance, he no longer has to worry about the cessation of his family's inheritance. Now his regrets are all over. .

She silently carried a red plastic bucket several times its size with one arm and headed towards a large field of herbs. Seeing that it was so small and dragging the bucket, she was indeed a little too much.

Han Qingqing didn't pay too much attention to Xiao Canlong, and she herself wasn't idle either. She went to pick other medicinal materials. There were a lot of medicinal materials needed today.

After all the medicinal materials were prepared, her mental strength was almost restored, and she began to cycle the liver elixir again. However, the finished grade of the second-level elixir was not particularly ideal, and the yield of the elixir was not high, and it needed to continue to be improved.

However, the second-level elixir was too mentally draining, and she felt dizzy again before she reached fifty. Thinking that this elixir inheritance was Xiao Canlong's friend, Han Qingqing asked him, "Xiao Momo, what were you doing before?" Have you heard about how your friend restored his mental power by refining elixirs? Otherwise, his mental power would be exhausted within a short time of practicing."

"He's not mentally exhausted!"

"It's just that my ability hasn't improved yet, how can I recover like this!"

"sleep."

"What about sleeping?" I asked because I didn't want to waste time sleeping! "You haven't heard of any pills or anything like that?"

As long as the little residual dragon has nothing to do in space, he will definitely like to soak in the stream. He closes his eyes and rests his head on the stone, exposing his black belly. "No, don't be too greedy!" At this speed, you can refine the second-level elixir in one day. Do you still want to go to heaven? If there was a medicine to restore mental strength, would you want to go to a top alchemist without sleep for a month?

"I want to refine more high-level medicines, improve my level, and form elixirs as soon as possible!" Han Qingqing was very uneasy. She felt that this life would be very different. By then, her abilities would be too low, and she would feel extremely uncomfortable being abused.

"How early do you want it to be early?" Little Canlong also wants to be early, but he doesn't want to be on one leg yet.

"One month!" She is now at the fifth level of foundation building. It has taken two months from the end of the world to the present. One month is not too much for the liver to form a core!

"You dream faster, and you will form an elixir in your dream tonight!" Ping Mo stared at her with wide eyes, wondering why he didn't want to form an elixir tomorrow and ascend the day after tomorrow.

"Hey, Xiao Momo, are you looking down on me? Could you have imagined that I would reach the second level of refining medicine in one night?" Han Qingqing felt that her talent was pretty good.

Little Canlong ignored her anymore, closed his eyes and sank into the stream.

Han Qingqing's head still hurts and she can't continue to make elixirs, so she sits on the grass and chats with the little dragon. When she sees it sinking into the stream, she shakes her head. The little dragon can't help but be amused.

After a while, the little residual dragon emerged from the water and said calmly: "There is no pill to restore mental power, but there is a kind of mysterious ice that can..."

"This kind of black ice is the black ice that is instantly condensed by the water of the Xuanhe River near the center of the Earth Flame. It does not melt when exposed to magma, but it is warm and moist when you get it. You can refine it and use it as a seed to open up the inner space. It can maintain mental strength without loss!"

"Is there really such a thing?" Ice formed in the center of the earth's flames. She had little experience and could not imagine how water with such a high temperature could freeze.

"Yes!" Little Canlong had collected this kind of mysterious ice a long time ago, but his mental power never ran out, so this was just an inconspicuous one among his many collections.

"Where will it be?"

"I don't know. If you want to find it, you must first find Xuanhe."

Xuanhe? mysterious? black? Black River? She has never heard of it. Maybe there is no such thing in this world. Han Qingqing has no hope in her heart. She still practices fire powers when her mental power is exhausted, and refines elixirs when she regains her mental power.

After almost resting, she felt like she could do it again. The grades of the second-level Peiyuan Pills ranged from low-grade to medium-grade to high-grade, and the number also increased from one pill to three pills to six pills. At dawn, I finally saw six plump pills appear in the palm of my hand.

(End of chapter)