Chapter 50 The Scary City Lord (2)

Time flies, and January has passed in a blink of an eye.

The city was closed in mid-November, and it was already covered in snow and snow.

In the back kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion, a small green brick house, the uncle and nephew are concentrating on refining the spirit liquid.

The second uncle is manipulating the spirit fire and assisting from the side.

Because the elder brother only has Mizuki spiritual roots, the second uncle has a simple temper and did not doubt her identity at all.

Ling Canghai didn't draw external fire into his body, but used his own aura to condense, which was not as ferocious as the strange fire demon fire. He didn't feel any harm in calcining the third-rank spiritual plants, but when he reached the fourth-rank spiritual plants, he felt that it was difficult.

Ling Xi was beside the medicine stove, holding her breath and concentrating on refining the medicine, always reminding the second uncle to control the fire.

It is far more difficult than she imagined for the elixirs above the third grade to be fused with each other. For a long time, they have been separated from each other. If they are mixed forcibly, there is a possibility of frying the furnace.

Even if it is barely fused, the preparation effect is not satisfactory, and it has to be re-developed.

She has already researched the existing elixir prescriptions, and the effects of various spiritual plants are also kept in mind, and she also uses various modern ratios and sorting methods to conduct experiments. Even the order in which the spiritual plants are put in has been calculated in detail. Find out the optimal preparation method.

However, there has been no progress.

Seeing that it was going to be sunset again, Ling Xi was frowning.

She glanced at her second uncle, even though during this period of time, the flexibility and proficiency of frequent manipulation is getting higher and higher, but long-term manipulation is also very exhausting.

She sighed: "Second Uncle, let's give up today."

After finishing speaking, he left the room dejectedly.

Ling Canghai looked at the exhausted back of "eldest nephew", is this really Yun'er who doesn't take a shower, doesn't comb his hair, is scruffy and has two big dark circles under his eyes?
Yun'er is a talented person with a personable demeanor, which has attracted many female cultivators to flock to her.

Although a few months ago, when my eldest nephew was developing low-level spiritual liquid, he was as sloppy as a beggar.

But the black and haggard face, the two pupils are full of brilliance, and the excitement is completely different from now.

The current Yun'er's eyes are lifeless, with a dejected look on her face, which is depressing!

……

Ling Xi came out of the back kitchen, walked straight through the martial arts hall, and walked to the bedroom.

During the period, I met Uncle Ling and Ling Feng talking about the new recruits of the City Guard. She walked past the two of them, but they didn't notice it.

Is she ugly now?
Steward Ling was heartbroken, and hurriedly followed.

"My lord, you haven't rested for a month. How can your body bear it?"

"It's okay, eat a little more spiritual fruit and spiritual flesh, and you will be resurrected with full blood."

"My lord, listen to the old slave's persuasion, you are squeezing the potential of your body, it is not good for you..."

Ling Xi waved her hand and walked straight to the bedroom.

Before closing the door, she solemnly said to Uncle Ling: "Uncle Ling, I want to rest! Remember, no one is allowed to disturb, especially my mother!"

After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a paralyzed face.

Uncle Ling stood in front of the door, his old face clenched into a ball.

The madam interrupts you repeatedly, isn't it just to let the young lady rest more?
Miss has been doing this for a month, except for going to the spiritual field every day, all she has to do is to develop high-level spiritual liquid.

The young lady is a mortal body, staying up all night every now and then is really frightening, her red eyes are scarier than a rabbit, even worse than the low-level spirit liquid she developed before.

It's not that there are no mortal pharmacists, on the contrary, there are many, especially secular doctors.

As a pharmacist, the young lady is considered outstanding without the guidance of her master.

(End of this chapter)

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