Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 31 Takeaway (2)

Seeing that winter is coming, the weather is getting colder every day.

Fortunately, the crops in the spiritual field did not have much impact.

Although the improved Fantian has not been upgraded, but the growth and quality of the five grains are far from comparable to ordinary Fantian.

At this time, Ling Xi was picking the spirit herbs for blending ingredients. In the past three months, after hundreds of trials, she had already understood these spirit herbs by heart.

How much heat can be used to extract it without damaging the efficacy of the medicine; when to put it in one after another, how to maximize the effect of the ingredients; the amount and type of the medicine will not cause adverse effects.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a medicinal diet.

The cold winter days are a little bit chilly for the monks, and the four seasons have not affected them much.

Ling Xi was originally an ordinary person, but she often consumed spirit beast meat and spirit fruit, and her physique was far from normal.

At this time in late autumn, the clothes are also thin.

She even felt that the current self was like a martial arts practitioner in her previous life. Although she was not a master, her running and jumping agility was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Uncle Ling was helping to pick herbs, smiling broadly.

"I can't imagine that adults are so talented in the preparation of medicines. They know the properties of medicines well, and they can even mix them with spirit and flesh."

Although Miss has no cultivation talent, she is undoubtedly an excellent pharmacist.

Ling Xi smiled lightly, "Why is this so difficult? It's just a matter of perseverance."

These days, she cooks in the kitchen not a thousand times, but also nine hundred times.

Just repeating the use of materials and adjusting the heat every day requires more than a dozen attempts.

If it weren't for the cemetery in the back mountain, the low-level spiritual grass planted after the improvement of Fantian was enough for her to "spend", otherwise she would not be able to concoct the most suitable potion.

And there is no shortage of low-level spirit beasts, just for her to practice.

The prepared potion has the effect of calming and calming the mind, and can even stimulate the long-lasting and messy medicinal power in the body. It can also increase spiritual power when paired with spiritual flesh. Its efficacy is no different from that of the second-grade panacea.

Although it is not as good as the real second-grade elixir, its effect is far superior to that of the second-grade elixir.

Of course, potions are just potions, without the spirit fire of an alchemist, they cannot be condensed into pills. Although they have many functions, their effects are still inferior to panacea.

Just like supplementary food, although it can fill the stomach, it is still not as good as the main meal.

But... If you eat too much complementary food, the effect will be equivalent to a regular meal.

Moreover, pharmacists can only prepare low-level spiritual liquids at best.

The more advanced the spiritual plant is, the more difficult it is to integrate. The complexity and energy contained in it cannot be manipulated and refined by ordinary people. Trying forcibly will only ruin the high-level spiritual plant in vain.

Alchemists are rare and have high status.

Ling Xi pursed her lips, when can she recruit an alchemist?

Just as he was thinking, a guard had already arrived in a hurry.

"My lord, the Huofeng caravan has arrived to seal the city!"

Hearing this, Ling Xi already hooked her lips into a smile.

This person is finally here!
Uncle Ling's old face was filled with joy, and he immediately said: "My lord, do you want this old slave to send someone to meet you right now?"

"No, just let it dry first."

Ling Xi, who was indifferent, continued to bury her head in picking herbs, teasing and teasing Xiaohong by the way, with a careless appearance, no matter how she looked, she didn't care.

"..."

Uncle Ling looked puzzled, why did the caravan that had waited so hard to come, not go to meet it in person, still hang around?

He tentatively asked in a low voice: "My lord, what if this person leaves?"

Ling Xi tilted his head to look at Uncle Ling, and suddenly smiled slyly: "I can't go, I'm afraid I can't even drive him away."

(End of this chapter)