Feng Ci has to deal with clan affairs, her eldest brother has to repair her Dantian, and no one takes her to hunt in the wild. And she had already walked around here, and there was nothing interesting. After seeing Tie Ya away, Song Liuhua decisively chose to continue refining the medicine to pass the time.
During this time, she tried to refine other medicines and weapons, but unfortunately none of them worked. However, the roof has been repaired several times by Feng Ci and Song Yuan.
What she wants to refine today is the spirit-boosting pill.
Open the fire and pour all the ingredients for the spirit-boosting pill into the cauldron at once. You can control the size of the spirit fire as you like, while touching the book of the story to read it.
Ever since she found out that she couldn't even get a hair out of her refining efforts, Song Liuhua embarked on the path of violent refining. Although there was a high probability that it would not work, the green liquid she made last time made her know that there was still a slight possibility of success.
The most important thing when refining medicine is to maintain the balance of spiritual power. In the middle of the process, you can add which medicine is missing based on your feeling.
After going back and forth, I added most of the medicinal materials.
Guessing that it was almost time, Song Liuhua opened the lid and took a look, feeling that it was dry. Thinking of the second-level snow spirit fruit that Feng Ci sent with a higher moisture content, he took some from the storage bracelet, crushed the snow-white and transparent snow spirit fruit with his bare hands, and threw it into the cauldron.
After half an hour, remove the lid.
A sweet fragrance came from the cauldron. The bottom of the cauldron is filled with round particles the size of mung beans. At a glance, half of the cauldron is covered with densely packed white pills.
Song Liuhua was dumbfounded, "What the hell is this!"
As far as she knew, the smallest Spirit-Building Pill was the size of a fingernail, and the color was brown. Moreover, one pill could only yield up to twenty Spirit-Buffing Pills. Although she added a lot of medicinal materials later, it was still not enough. After refining so many, it seems that there are more than thousands of them.
In ancient times, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, but now Xiao Song doesn't dare to try the medicine he made.
Just at this time, Song Yuan's loud voice sounded in the courtyard.
Song Lihua's eyes lit up, she took a handful of white pills, ran out of the side hall, and eagerly asked her brother to try the medicine, "Brother, I have made a new medicine, please try it."
Song Yuan picked up one, and the small white pill was pitifully small on his big bronze palm.
He has never seen such a small medicine before, "What kind of medicine did you make? This is too small!"
Song Liuhua shook her head, "I don't know."
Song Yuan had given up hope on his sister for a long time. These days, she had made a lot of medicines and blasted many holes in the roof, but without success. This stuff doesn't look like medicine, but like jelly beans.
Putting it in your mouth, a sweet taste spreads on the tip of your tongue. Instantly, a stream of pure spiritual power enters your throat. The spiritual power in your body increases gently, and the spiritual power you just consumed at the Feng Family Martial Arts Field is instantly replenished.
Song Yuan looked at the girl with burning eyes, "Liuhua, this is the spirit-boosting pill."
"The effect is even better than the spirit-boosting pills on the market!"
The spirit-boosting pills on the market are not so gentle and not so fast when it comes to replenishing spiritual power.
"How much have you practiced?"
This is good stuff!
He and Feng Ci were worried about not having enough elixirs to catch up with tomorrow's hunting. If the little sister could refine some and use them sparingly, it would be enough for a team of 20 people to go hunting.
Song Liuhua also thought it was very magical. She made it blindly, and it was really a healing pill.
She immediately took Song Yuan to see the spirit-boosting pill she had refined.
Seeing no less than a thousand soul-boosting pills, half a cauldron spread out, Song Yuan's pupils tightened, and then he burst out laughing, "Haha... little sister, that's amazing!"
After saying that, he packed up these spirit-boosting pills and went to find Feng Ci.
Song Lihua didn't care. She made medicine, and her brother and Feng Ci raised her. This was the way of survival in this continent. Besides, Feng Ci provided all the medicinal materials and weapon refining materials during this period, and she didn't spend a penny. Song Liuhua didn't know how much she had already spent, and Feng Ci didn't say anything to her.
Now that the medicine was refined and given to them, she didn't feel any distress. Moreover, with the strange attributes of her talent, there is no telling when the next time she will succeed in refining a medicine.
With these medicines, she could lie down with peace of mind for a while.
Great!
During this period, Song Yuan went to the Feng family's martial arts arena whenever he had time to compete with everyone.
When Feng Ci saw Song Yuan returning, he asked doubtfully, "Brother, did you forget something at the martial arts arena?"
Song Yuan walked with a breeze, bared his teeth and patted Feng Ci on the shoulder, "Good news, good news... enough of the spirit-boosting pills!"
With that said, Song Yuan couldn't wait to take out a huge pickle jar from the storage ring.
After understanding Feng Ci's strength, Song Yuan felt a sense of urgency. His sister was of ordinary origin, but Feng Ci was followed by more than a hundred clan members, many of whom were fourth-level spiritual masters. Even if he had completed his spiritual mastery, he would still not be respected among these people.
This power is comparable to that of the middle-class families in Yanqing City. People at that time respected the strong, and many people exchanged wives for husbands when they became prosperous. Feng Ci is a good person. He hopes that his sister can gain a firm foothold in the Feng family and her life will be much easier in the future.
His sister's talent is a bit lacking, but the green liquid medicine she refined in the past and the spirit-boosting pill she refines now are unique. Song Yuan felt that with this alone, he could barely gain a foothold in the Feng family.
Opening the lid, it was filled with a jar of white mung bean-sized pills.
"Look, this is the spirit-boosting pill refined by my sister!" Song Yuan showed it to Feng Ci in a showy manner.
Feng Ci was surprised. His wife was not very talented. Except for the green liquid she refined last time, she had no results during this period. He didn't care much. With the Feng family's financial resources, raising her would not be a problem.
Unexpectedly, she actually refined the spirit-boosting pill!
And this spirit-replenishing pill looks different from ordinary spirit-replenishing pills. He took out one and tasted it. Instantly, he understood the difference.
It seems that his little wife is also a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. If you don't practice it, it's nothing. Once you practice it, it's amazing.
These many spirit-boosting pills, plus what has been raised, are enough to support all the martial arts masters' hunting for half a month.
"Thank you, brother. With these elixirs, we will set off for Xihe Ridge early tomorrow morning. This is five hundred thousand spiritual biscuits. Give them to Liuhua for me. I have arranged for tomorrow's hunting and will pick you up early tomorrow morning. Next door to Qinghua Lane You can move into the house when you return from Xihe Ridge, and I will pick up Liuhua when the time comes."
"If a family doesn't talk to each other, refining the durian flowers and medicine will cost money. I won't refuse these jade bis and accept them for her."
Aunt Yang happened to come over and said, "Master, the spiritual fruit cake you ordered is ready."
I originally made it for my little wife to eat on the way tomorrow, but now that it was ready, Feng Ci simply asked Song Yuan to take some back.
