I am rich in the fairy world

Hu Ran was stunned. She didn't expect her to mention this. However, there was nothing wrong with saying it.

"I didn't pay much attention after I came up, but I did pay attention. There are clues, but they are just fragments and have become history. The group that was exiled with Xiao Lijie must be the main force, and the remnants remain in the fairy world without causing any waves. The only thing worth being wary of is their secret technique of creating demons, but I haven't seen any demons of that kind appear so far."

Hu Qing: "It's all over? So simple?"

"How can it be simple?" Hu Ran disagreed. "You and I were not born in that era. The books recorded the changes in the world and the blood flowing like a river. We only saw the words and naturally could not truly understand the danger and cruelty. It's like the battle between immortals and demons that you experienced. After so many years, later generations only read in the books: after this last battle, the entrance to the immortals and demons was closed, and there has been peace and tranquility since then."

Hu Qing remained silent.

Hu Ran: "If it weren't for the heinous crimes that could not be tolerated by the Great Dao, how could a piece of the immortal world be exiled as punishment?"

He looked at her and said, "Treasure your blessings. You and I were born in that chaotic era, and we may not live to ascend to heaven."

He also said to her: "You have made some contributions to the world. I don't believe that you can't even learn how to make an elixir. Keep refining. As long as you don't die from refining, then refine until you die."

In order not to distract her, I reached out for my phone.

Hu Qing opened his mouth in shock: "You you you - I can use the communicator instead of the cell phone."

Hu Ran nodded: "I know. So I opened the ban. No matter you send messages or letters, you can't get out. You only have this phone, and its functions are too powerful. You better hand it over honestly."

Hu Qing was reluctant and hesitated.

Hu Ran grabbed a ruler and swung it into the air.

Hu Qing was startled and subconsciously took out his cell phone and handed it over.

Hu Ran was satisfied and said to her, "I just thought about it again. I shouldn't just use the weapon refining method at the last step. I should use it from the beginning."

Hu Qing was very skeptical: "Is it possible?"

Hu Ran: "Don't doubt me. When it comes to attainments in the Dao of Alchemy, if I say I'm second, no one dares to claim first place. I approve of this method. You go and try. If you can't do it, it's your problem."

Hu Qing: "."

She muttered, "You're a dictator. I don't know how much my wife has suffered following you."

Hu Ran glared at him, and Hu Qing immediately jumped up: "Yes, yes, I'll go right away."

Hu Ran hummed, found a shady place, and sat down to relax.

Bai Ni appeared and said with a smile: "Your wild imagination has made the child worried."

Hu Ran asked her: "Do you feel wronged to follow me?"

Bai Ni gave him a glare: "I think I am a dictator. Do you feel wronged?"

Hu Ran was delighted by this look: "I wish you would take care of me more."

Not far away, Hu Qing turned around silently and said, "Wuwu, Su Shan, I miss you."

Obviously, Hu Ran would not let her go unless she could refine it to the point of perfection.

Juanbu said: "Take out the Emperor's Seal to help you increase your luck."

Hu Qing almost laughed: "To refine an elixir, why would I need the Emperor's Seal?"

How embarrassing.

She simply sat among the herbs, holding different spiritual plants, and meditated.

Refining elixirs and refining tools are actually the same. Raw materials, processing, reaction, synthesis of new substances. How can you refine tools but not elixirs? It doesn't make sense.

Juanbu: "Is God talking to you about reason?" Hu Qing said nothing. He twisted the two spiritual plants together in his hand, twisting them into pieces but not enough to make the juice inside fall out. He picked up the third one and twisted it in as well.

Juanbu: "You don't need fire?"

Hu Qing: "I got some ideas from Ao Ao."

Juanbu thought for a moment and asked, "Using vitality to make elixirs?" He took a breath and said, "That's too extravagant."

Hu Qing asked back: "What else? Do you have a better way?"

Juanbu hesitated for a long time, and then said: "If you are angry, you can be angry. You can use your anger to save a world. What's wrong with using a little more anger to refine an elixir?"

That’s right, what’s wrong with refining an elixir? Why can’t it work?
The firefly-like little soul insects that Hu Qing had separated from his soul had gone to places of war and conflict to extract life from dying people, but later Hu Qing took them back. He hadn't planned to use them again, but he didn't expect to use them again so soon.

Small flying insects with a faint blue light appeared on the back of my hand. They flew slowly for a long time but could not fly high. They flew back and forth among the grass and branches.

Bai Ni looked over at the first moment, looked for a long while, and said nothing.

Hu Ran also looked over and said, "Let her do it herself."

Bai Ni looked at him and shook her head helplessly.

There are thousands of methods of making elixirs, and I don't know why he doesn't teach directly.

Hu Ran saw her thoughts and said, "What she came up with herself is her own method."

Bai Ni shook her head: "I don't think she has much interest in alchemy."

"I'm not interested now, but I may not be interested in the future." Hu Ran said, "What's so good about blacksmithing? It's vulgar."

Bai Ni turned her head and rolled her eyes to the side, then turned back when she remembered something else: "By the way, those people in the Nine Sects and Nine Clans who are suffering from hidden injuries, you should heal them. After all, they also worship you, and this medicine garden can be considered a bond between us."

Remind him: "Don't owe karma."

Hu Ran pursed her lips and said, "With that girl here, we won't be able to get rid of this place in the short term. I've calculated that this girl will make a big mistake for me."

Bai Ni was surprised. She had a talent for premonition, but she couldn't learn how to predict. But she didn't foresee the danger, so it wasn't a bad thing.

Then Hu Ran continued, "I have deduced three times, and I cannot avoid this trap. Otherwise, I, who hates trouble, would have run away with you long ago."

Bai Ni couldn't help but smile: "It's quite lively here. I don't know when Jin Xin and the others will be back. I miss them."

Hu Ran is happy. As long as Bai Ni likes him, wherever he is is home.

"Okay, I'll make the furnace pills and share them with them."

Hu Qing never thought that Hu Ran would fall into the trap voluntarily. She used fireflies to try to extract the vitality emitted by the plants in the medicinal garden. After trying, it was successful. Each firefly brought back a trace of vitality, which gathered into a lot and condensed into a hollow sphere with a hole at the level of her eyes.

The ball was not very big, with a thin layer of white mist as its skin. Hu Qing stuffed the entire portion of medicinal materials that had been twisted into a ball in his hand into the hollow ball. The opening closed automatically, and he rubbed it with both hands.

No spiritual power, no divine awareness, and even less fire.

The vitality directly touches the palm of the hand, bringing a strange touch, which is neither there nor there, warm nor cool. The plant inside is rubbed more and more damaged by the external force, but the color becomes more and more intense because of the nourishment of vitality. Gradually, the useless parts settle at the bottom, and then are rubbed out and fall to the ground. Even when it falls to the ground, it looks wet and fresh.

Hu Qing glanced at it, then looked at the huge jade thin-skin dumpling-like ball in front of him. The inside was rich in color, while the outside was white and spotless.

Can't anger be mixed with the medicine?

Or has the medicine reached its absorption limit?
Hu Qing brushed aside the outer layer of vitality, and wrapped his spiritual consciousness around the dark green mass. He did not further purify or refine it, but used his spiritual consciousness to weave a fine net bag invisible to the naked eye. Each node had tiny convex surfaces of different lengths and thicknesses, like a hammer, gently hitting and knocking to expel moisture. (End of this chapter)