Chapter 182: Faerie Waste 43
Xining returned to the Heavenly Master Palace, sent the food box back to Xiaozao, and then went to see her alchemy furnace, the Taoist on duty on the night shift had already come, and when he saw that there was no problem, he went to the aura pool.
After taking a pill of the Awakening Pill and a Pill of Raising Yuan, she sat in the Spiritual Qi Pool to cultivate.
Since I reached the sixth floor, I haven't reached the seventh floor, and I have been hanging at the end of the sixth floor.
For this girl who sat very far in the center of the aura pool at a young age, the qi refining disciple was already accustomed to it. Maybe in another year or two, when she grows up and still sits in this position, it will not be so conspicuous.
A trace of spiritual energy flowed in like a cow's hair needle, and it would take at least a year for this kind of qi refining to break through the seventh-layer bottleneck.
Don't worry, anyway, she has already reached the sixth layer, and she has also achieved alchemy, and she is already qualified in this regard. The current effort is just to try to save his life in two and a half years and not to be killed by the demon beasts that broke in.
After thirty weeks of running, she deposited her qi in the dantian and opened her eyes.
Han Xuan sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool, looking at her with a smile.
"When did you come?" She slowly walked out of the pool and dried her clothes with air.
On the way back, Han Xuan asked, "Have you learned how to use qi?" ”
Xining replied, "The master has taught me some luck to enter the Dan Furnace, and I will be able to use it when I reach the sixth order alchemist." But the fourth order is already very difficult, and it may take three or four years to reach the sixth order. ”
"That's pretty fast." Han Xuan knew that if it weren't for Xining's ruthless alchemy in large quantities, he would not be able to bear the cost of cultivation at all. If a furnace of elixir is wasted, it is all money: "You don't have to work so hard, I can give you some spars." ”
"It's okay, as long as the stove is filled with medicine, there is a Taoist boy to help watch it together. It's just a little hotter in the summer, but luckily it's winter. Xining spat at the heavy snow, and the heat in her mouth formed a thick mist: "Even in winter, there is no snow left in the backyard, and the willow tree is still green." It is said that immortal cultivators can live for a long time, but I don't know how long I can live? ”
Until now, Mo Ming has not contacted her. Sometimes she thinks very much, Mo Ming is just a dream, just an illusion, it's good to stay in this world, there is food and drink, just refine the pill every day. But in less than three years, after she completes the mission, she will return to a world where there is not even a single grass, a world where she doesn't know what it is, and then take on the task.
Han Xuan naturally didn't know what she was thinking in her heart: "Of course, she will live for a long time." At that time, do you want to accompany me to travel all over the world and see all the world? ”
Xining was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I'm an alchemist, do you want me to carry an alchemy furnace to accompany you?" ”
Han Xuan also smiled: "Then I will build a mountain villa, we will live in it, just like the ancestors of my Han family, start our own genealogy and ancestral hall." ”
It's obvious enough, it's like whether you want to go to my ancestral grave after death.
Xining pretended to be dumbfounded, not even ignorant: "Well, I don't know." I'm still young anyway, so I'll talk about it later. ”
Mission after mission is like reincarnation again and again, but there is no Meng Po Tang who can forget her past life, so she must do everything she passes without leaving any thoughts. Since we will never see each other again, why leave any love?
Although Han Xuan was a little disappointed after hearing this, Xining was also right, she was only 13 years old after the New Year, and she didn't have a female dependent to teach her, so she naturally opened her mind late.
Sent to the door of the Heavenly Master Palace, stretched out his hand, and stuck something on her head: "Wait for you to ...... when you reach the hat"
Watching Han Xuan leave, Xining reached out and touched it, plucking out a white hosta. Different from other hairpins, its hairpin needles are made into a bamboo shape, and the top is a cloud ruyi, and the workmanship is quite exquisite.
The side head was a little stunned, could it be that the plot has changed greatly, Han Xuan doesn't like the heroine Su Hanyi, and likes the main body instead?
For the convenience of alchemy, the meditation room in the backyard was also given to Xining, and the backyard seemed to be her alone.
Lying on the bed, Xining tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Touching her chest and feeling it, she understood that the body owner liked Han Xuan.
In his previous life, the body master was incapable, his spiritual root was poor, and he hadn't entered the visualization when he died, and he was still a Taoist child. But in this life, he is now a sixth-level qi refining and a fourth-order alchemist.
If it is said that the body can endure hardship, it is that he has not found a way. Who would be like her, crazy alchemy. If in the past, there were two alchemy furnaces, it would be said that there was a lack of concentration, a rush for quick success, and a fool's errand.
And now Xining has made a fool of ten alchemy furnaces to refine pills at the same time, and as long as it is a pill that has been refined several times, the output is more than seventy percent.
This gives hope to the owner!
Xining smiled and patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's yours and yours, you can't escape." It's not yours, no matter how urgent it is, it's someone else's. ”
After lying down, I covered the quilt and fell asleep again, no longer tossing and turning, and I actually slept deeply until dawn.
It's the New Year, and every palace is a big account on the afternoon of the 27th.
On the books, Xining was the most earning in the Heavenly Master Palace this year, and none of the three disciples could compare to her.
28 guest halls prepare to invite delegations; On the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Lord set up an incense case outside the mountain gate, and the palace masters and palace chiefs summoned incense, and after the altar was set up, they had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.
After eating Chinese New Year's Eve, the disciples held a vigil, and on the first day of the new year, the disciples greeted the master.
Xining, as the youngest disciple of Liu Gong Chang, was ranked last.
"Good, good!" Kowtowed, and Palace Chief Liu smiled and handed the disciple a red cloth bag, which contained a small spar, which was regarded as New Year's money.
Wait until Xining passes, kneel down and kowtow, and say good New Year's greetings.
"Good, good, good!" Gong Chang Liu still had a warm smile like a teacher, but the red envelope in his hand was finished. He opened the Qiankun bag, pulled out a red cloth bag half a foot long, and gave it to Xining heavily.
This red envelope is too exaggerated, right? The disciples almost lost their eyeballs when they saw it. Each of them only has a small piece of spars, and there are at least thirty or forty spars in such a big cloth bag.
It is holding this extra-large red envelope with both hands, which is full of spars, how can the stone not sink.
Xining smiled sweetly: "Thank you, master." ”
It's still a good master, although she earns a lot, she basically gives it to Palace Chief Liu, and some of them are secretly given to Han Xuan, knowing that her pocket is empty, she gave such a big red envelope.
Followed by the palace chief and the head of each palace, go to the main hall of the Five Spirits Temple for dinner, and each person can bring two apprentices. Xining and Senior Brother Zhao were taken away by Palace Chief Liu.
According to the seniority, the Guan Zhu and the Liu Palace Chief naturally sat at the main table, the palace chief and the head of the palace who entered the Tao a little later sat at the secondary table, and the disciples who brought it were in the corridor of the main hall.
Han Xuan also went, and squeezed around Xining.
The table was full of disciples, and Han Xuan and Xining were the youngest, Senior Brother Zhao looked at Han Xuan and Xining chatting, and Han Xuan also helped Xining pick up vegetables, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.
In the following days, Xining continued to refine her elixir, while Han Xuan continued his sword cultivation.
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