Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 689

Even if she didn't join the sect, Tang Xingzhu didn't dare to be lazy. Especially after getting the Qi Gathering Pill given by Asan, she took the Qi Gathering Pill contentedly shortly after eating the flower pancake and entered the state of cultivation directly under the eaves.

There is no pressure to make progress, but I am willing to work hard. Otherwise, I would be bored and feel guilty.

Seeing this, Sang Yue asked Dangdang and Banban to stay in the front yard to guard it, while she went back to the Alchemy Building to plant medicinal herbs.

Her life rhythm is always the same. Once her living environment is stable, she will play when she wants to play, eat when she wants to eat, and make pills when she wants to make them. For her, making pills is also a form of laziness. The only thing she needs to be diligent about is practicing the exercises.

From the Chinese New Year to today, whenever she was tired of studying medicine books or refining elixirs, she would come out to plant a few spiritual plants. They were all needed for refining elixirs. Gradually, the large garden in front of the alchemy building was filled with medicinal plants.

In this way, when Yan Jingchu and others see her in the future, they can explain where the spiritual plants she used to make the elixir came from.

Some rare spiritual plants were not transplanted out, so we can assume that they were brought back by Ayun and his team. This is what we said before when we were dealing with Kyoto Xuanmen on Earth. We have experience in covering up, so there is no need to discuss it in advance.

However, each spiritual plant has a different growth environment, and this is not the soil nurtured by the clear and turbid space of her home, so naturally a mix of spiritual plants cannot be grown.

Even if they survive, they will most likely be malnourished, and even dogs won't eat the pills made from them.

Yes, Dangdang and Banban are very picky eaters. They just took one look and walked away with disgust on their faces. It was OK, at least they didn't humiliate her by digging and burying feces.

Therefore, those inferior pills or potions were fed to poultry.

Don't worry, the poultry can indeed improve their physical fitness after eating it, but it won't be to the point where they become poultry-based. She can handle it. Of course, the only things that can be used to feed poultry are those pills and potions that improve their cultivation, which do not affect their edible value.

In order to be able to refine decent pills, she had to occasionally use Qingchuan water to nourish the soil in the alchemy building.

There is no need to nourish the soil of the manor. Where is there absolutely pure land in the world?
What if one day she had to leave due to an accident? Wouldn't the soil she cultivated be cheap for others? She would not do anything that would lose money. She would cultivate ordinary spiritual soil, grow spiritual plants and refine pills for Yan Jingchu and others to use.

Her own people still use the products of the manor, otherwise it would be difficult for her to justify herself to the outside world.

The potions and elixirs that had been refined before were refined to a certain amount, and they would be gone when Tu Qingyun and the others returned to share them. This was nothing, it was originally refined to provide everyone with a guarantee, and the dosage of each medicinal plant was increased.

The added dosages were all made by her based on local prescriptions, such as the transformation potion, which was not available locally.

So, she looked through the dosage of each spiritual plant in the local prescription, combined with the amount needed for the transformation medicine she was refining, and the effect of Tu Qingyun's use in Xingyun Continent, to find relatively balanced data to refine.

Now that it has been refined, she has tried the effect and it is quite good.

At least she didn't find anything wrong with herself. When she became a stranger, she felt uncomfortable everywhere and needed to adapt. Of course, she was very cautious when testing the medicine herself, using the body separation technique to split herself in two, that is, the clone technique.

If you drink the antidote and return to normal, but are no longer compatible with your partner, it means the antidote is not strong enough and needs to be re-prepared.

This is how she made the antidote for the transfiguration potion. She would make harmless potions or pills in this way. She didn't plan to try the poison on herself. It would be fine if it hurt her internal organs, but it would be the end if it hurt her tendons.

If she couldn't make an antidote, her life would be ruined. With this pressure, she didn't dare to be sure that she could make an antidote.

He who does evil will suffer, she will always remember this sentence and will never risk her own life to test poison.

Once people get busy, they forget about time. She is a monk, so it doesn't matter if she only drinks and doesn't eat for a few days. The same goes for Dangdang and Banban. If the owner doesn't feed them, they will wander around the front and back yards and find the water trough mixed with spiritual spring water to drink a few sips.

The animals resemble their owner. The two dogs are very well behaved. They will only start playing and making noises when they see their owner can move and run.

At other times, unless there is danger, you rarely hear them barking. Just like the next evening, Tang Xingzhu stopped when she heard the time signal in the front yard. She got up and walked to the backyard, and saw the two dogs lying on the branches of the purple lotus tree, looking very comfortable. They were so well behaved, and I knew at a glance that Ah Sang was busy.

She tiptoed over to the Liandan Building and took a look. It was quiet inside and she couldn't hear any sound.

If he is not planting grass or refining medicine, he must have entered the space to practice.

Without intending to quarrel with her, Tang Xingzhu quietly returned to the front yard, calling Dangdang and Banban down on the way. She made a sumptuous dinner for them and herself, and then wrote down her feelings and benefits after taking the medicine and left it in the front hall.

By the way, the medicine made by Asan is always effective.

After practicing for a day and a night, his originally stagnant physique suddenly began to ripple, and his body became much lighter. This was a sign that there was room for improvement. If he continued to practice, he would be able to feel the process of his cultivation improving.

Unlike before, no matter how much I practiced, there was no change on my body, which made people discouraged.

Sure enough, you have to take the pills when it's time to take them. It's said that taking pills to improve your cultivation is false, but if you don't take them, you won't even feel the false feeling, which is even more despairing.

Suddenly I felt that it didn’t matter if I didn’t join a sect.

With Asan here, everyone can practice leisurely, isn't it a kind of fun in life? Unlike other casual cultivators, who have no fixed place to live in Xingsui Continent, they are always thinking about where to find natural materials and where to buy local treasures.

No matter what you think, you must do everything that needs to be done.

For example, he would take the two dogs outside for a walk to digest the food, and then come back to continue practicing under the eaves. He would wait until the early morning to cook a large bowl of food for the two dogs, and then he would touch their heads and walk out of the yard.

She could have just taken a small spaceship from the yard and flown away, it just lacked a sense of ceremony.

But she just liked this sense of ritual. She would close the door when she went out, and then use magic to bolt the door from the inside. This action gave her a sense of belonging.

It was already past five in the morning and the sky was gradually getting brighter.

He summoned a small spaceship outside the courtyard gate, turned around and waved to the two dogs lying on the wall with their tongues sticking out, closed the protective shield and restarted it, and the next moment he rushed out of the barrier and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She had an entry and exit token, so she wouldn't disturb Asan by touching the barrier.

The token was already there on Earth, so there was no need to make a new one. The two dogs only called out twice, as if to say goodbye to Ah Xing, and returned to the yard to continue strolling around when they could no longer see the spaceship.

Or they could climb over the wall to the chicken coop on the outer wall to check and see if there was anything unusual that could entertain them...

The outside world was peaceful and quiet. In the manor, there was an attic extending from the west attic. She called it West Attic 2, which was connected by a sky bridge. In addition to the fully open door, there were five rectangular half-wall horizontal windows.

There is a half stone wall below, and the space above is empty without any window panels.

For refining medicine, there is no need for window panels to block it, for fear of suffocation, but there is a barrier to block it. The barrier is the third-level array disk that Tu Qingyun gave her before. This No. 2 West Attic is specially used for refining poisons, and it must be separated by a barrier.

Look, at this moment she was stirring the medicine in the pot, and while stirring, she fell down.

When he fell down, his clothes were caught by the flames and burst into flames. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was burned to only a small pile of ash.

Sang Yue: "..."

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