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Chapter 49: Scientific Refining (Revised)

Su Xi looked at the content and couldn't control his urge to laugh at all!

The Soul-Gathering Grass is particularly good.
Planted in her yard.

The emerald green leaves gently stretched out after being watered, and Su Xi inexplicably felt that he could see small light spots like fireflies slowly condensing on the leaves. These light spots would detach from the leaves after condensing to a certain size, slowly float, and then burst like bubbles blown out of detergent.

The pure spiritual energy spread silently, and the barrier she set above her head remained in the yard. As the saying goes, a little bit adds up to a lot, and Su Xi was very satisfied with this fairy grass.

Tea tree,
She planted it next to the lychee tree.

There are two trees, one tall and one short, one large and one small. Now the red lychee tree has sprouted, and I don’t know when I can eat the red lychees that bear fruit, but the tea leaves on the tip of the spiritual tea tree are lush and green, and I feel like I can get some to taste.

The seeds of the blood net vine are the same size and shape as large snow peas, and the skin is the blood red of pig liver. They feel heavy in the hand, giving people an ominous and damp feeling, and Ji Wujiang generously gave him a handful at a time.

Su Xi counted them carefully and found there were 11 in total.

This seed needs to be refined to become a weapon.
And among the instruments that were given as a gift, there happened to be a pot.

The right time, right place, and right people were all there, so young people just wanted to take a gamble! She took her machete and went to the woods to get some firewood, then built a stove in the backyard and began to refine the blood net vine seeds in a hurry.

The first time, I didn’t know that refining wasn’t just about burning fire. The seeds were cooked and turned into real snow beans.

He input spiritual energy a second time, but the fire was too strong and the seeds were burnt and turned into charcoal.

The third time, the fire was too small, the time limit was exceeded, and the refining failed...

Su Xi tried it many times in the house.

A retreat lasts for three days.

Refining spiritual plants is no joke. Sometimes they are overripe if you are not careful, and sometimes they are half-cooked. Anyway, I failed with all eight seeds.

There are only three left, and Su Xi is almost afraid to refine them anymore.

But at this moment,
She suddenly noticed the gas stove in the kitchen.

Looking back at the previous failures, most of the reasons were due to the temperature, and a small part was because when paying attention to the fire, you accidentally cut off the supply of spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, she directly replaced the small copper stove with the natural gas stove.

If you want a big fire, then have a big fire.
If you want a low fire, use a low fire.

Easy to control, free your hands. In the modern world, technology is the key to immortality. This time, it actually worked!
Su Xi opened the small furnace, looked at the dark golden veins of the blood-net vine seed inside, and tried to input spiritual power into it. It instantly grew a blood-red vine as thick as a milk tea straw. This vine was like a part of her body. It could stretch ten meters to lift Zhao Qingguo, who was lying on the ground, effortlessly; it could also completely shrink into the small seed.

The only drawback was probably that controlling the blood vine seeds consumed too much of her spiritual energy. After refining the blood vine seeds, she felt overwhelmed after just a few whip swings.

Damn,

The strength of the third stage of the foundation building period,

It's still too weak.

Su Xi was disgusted with his own cultivation level. On the other side, in the Ancient Martial Arts Association, Dai Beiyue was also patting his thigh and sighing, "Our group of young people are still too weak. What can we use to fight against those outside?"

What they were talking about was the Southeast Asian competition that would be held soon.

Although this event is not well known to the general public, it is actually held every five years, selecting young people under the age of 25 to fight in the name of the country.

In the last competition, they barely took second place.

However, five years later, the age of the main players at that time was no longer within the range of 25. The ancient martial arts world of China was already in a period of transition, and Lu Qian was still somewhat capable, but he was recently abandoned.

"I'm afraid it's difficult for us to even maintain the top three."

Dai Beiyue was worried, but Qian Jinguo seemed to be thinking, "Old Dai, have you forgotten someone? If that person is willing to go, we will have a chance to win the championship this year."

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In the small town of Qingshui, Su Xi was trying to find more uses for red copper, using it to stir-fry spiritual tea with sweat all over his forehead. At this time, a car horn sounded outside.

Several old men wearing dark gold-textured gowns came down and stood in a row.
You Shan, who had heard the noise and came out to see what was going on, exclaimed “Fuck”.

Is this the momentum of welcoming the return of the crooked-mouthed Dragon King as the three-year period has come?

Get up fiercely,
You Shan rubbed his eyes hard which were covered with eye boogers - Oh my god, the crooked-mouthed Dragon King turned out to be his boss!

The commotion was so grand that the old ladies and men at the entrance of the village had already brought their benches and sat down at the gates of their own yards. They were always active at the forefront of eating melons.

You Shan hurried to the front room and knocked on the door. When Su Xi heard the sound and opened the door, a rich scent of tea wafted to his face.

Pleasant fragrance,

Refreshing.

Some old men who knew the value of the goods were drooling.

Among them, Qian Jinguo was the most familiar and shameless. He asked knowingly, "Xiao Su, what are you making? It smells so good!"

“Freshly roasted tea leaves.”

Su Xi looked at his small bamboo basket, boiled a pot of hot water and made a few cups of tea.

It is soft, fragrant and mellow on the palate, with a gradual aftertaste of sweetness.

The most important thing is that there is a heat that spreads along the stomach to various parts of the body, filling the seven meridians and eight vessels. Good stuff, really good stuff!
Several people's eyes lit up and they almost fought over the tea.

Su Xi looked a little surprised and suspected that these old men were out to get something for free.
"Cough cough!"

It was Dai Beiyue who remembered the purpose of their visit. He glared at the other old men with a warning look and said, "Xiao Su, we came to visit you rashly this time to invite you to participate in the Southeast Asian Martial Arts Competition."

"what?"

Su Xi had never heard of it.

"This is indeed a bit abrupt, but we are attending this conference in the name of our country. We really don't want to lose to other small countries, and I hope you can help us."

Dai Beiyue stood up solemnly and bowed to her in begging.

The same is true for the other elders who hold high status in the ancient martial arts world.

"Well..."

Su Xi didn't rush to agree, but asked directly, "What's the benefit of this for me?"

Several old men were stunned. They didn't expect that young people nowadays are so realistic. Only Qian Jinguo's eyes lit up. He squeezed Dai Beiyue aside and said, "There are benefits, many benefits. After this competition, you have fought for the country. If you get into the top three, it will be even more amazing."

Your identity is not just a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, your identity is one that can be endorsed..."

Qian Jinguo talked endlessly about the benefits, and identity and endorsement were precisely the most important aspects of her desire to expand her business.

"Okay, I'll go."

After Su Xi finished speaking, she felt that she was only in the foundation-building stage, and she was not sure if there would be anyone better than her in this competition. She explained in advance: "Dear seniors, this matter is of great importance. I cannot bear such a big responsibility alone. I can only promise you that I will do my best."

"Good good."

Dai Beiyue and others' eyes lit up when they heard her promise.

The new generation who can defeat Lu Minshan, as long as she appears, their China's ranking will not be too bad.

After finishing this important matter, they even had the mood to think about other things. Qian Jinguo looked at Su Xi's bamboo basket of tea leaves and said, "Friend Su, can I buy some of your tea leaves?"

(End of this chapter)