Time flies, and more than half a year has passed unconsciously.

Xining has already refined ten furnaces of pills, and some of them have a high production rate, and they have passed in one go. Even if some are careful, they still have ten pieces per furnace, only three or four pieces, sometimes only one or two, and there are several times when they are completely wasted.

Then it must be refined again until at least five pieces are produced in each furnace before it is qualified.

Alchemists are also like refining qi, the ladder system, the more difficult it is to get to the top. At present, only Gong Chang Liu in the Heavenly Master Palace can refine the best elixir with purple cloud patterns, and there are also one or two in one furnace, and there may be one or two in the ten furnaces of his apprentice Senior Brother Zhao.

This elixir is worth hundreds of pieces, the best quality spirit stones, or even thousands of pieces.

These pills are also ordinary for health, disease, and longevity. For monks, it's useless, but for mortals, it's all an elixir.

Wuling Mountain has a Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain, which accepts incense and also sells some of this small elixir. The money sold, the cost of the Taoist temple and the monthly money of the Taoist workers who watch the fire at night, are divided with the alchemist fifty-fifty, and according to the price, a spirit stone is collected for the alchemist.

In Xining's pocket, there are already twenty small spirit stones. It is said that these spirit stones can be bought in the mortal world with a three-in-out courtyard, or a small shop on the second floor that can open a teahouse or wine shop. No wonder they all have to cultivate immortals, it's too profitable.

Among the disciples who entered during the same period, Xining was a self-reliant little rich woman, but she still couldn't buy a storage bag to put things in. And the belts, bracelets, and rings for storage, which are more valuable storage tools, don't even think about it.

Even a small bag needs to be cut and sewn, and then the charm is embroidered on the fabric, so that a small space can be created in it and more things can be placed.

If you don't have a lot of ingenuity, you can't do it at all. Thinking that the owner didn't know her, and she picked up a pen and wrote a word like a crab crawling sideways, she didn't even want to draw a talisman, let alone embroider the talisman on the brocade bag that was not bad at all.

Han Xuan came to her less and less often, and even the place where she lived was often absent. In half a year, Han Xuan made rapid progress, and it took others five to ten years to go from the early stage to the middle stage of Jindan, and it only took him half a year.

In the sword arsenal full of good swords, I chose a sword that suited me. Originally, the sword he had been using also had aura, so he used the two together, but he didn't expect it to be successful.

According to the existing charms, he used his aura to draw yellow mounting paper with cinnabar and learned to draw talismans.

The grandson found the spiritual root, and the talent was so high, the Han family was naturally overjoyed, and sent a lot of good things to the Five Spirits Temple, and also gave Han Xuan a lot of auxiliary products.

People are more angry than people. But there is no way, who calls someone the male protagonist, the pride of the sky.

It's better to have a good alchemy, Xining went to get a larger alchemy furnace, and began to refine the Continuation Pill, Qingyun Pill, Shennong Antidote Pill, which are essential for ordinary monks when they go out.

The production rate of these pills is even smaller, and seven or eight furnaces of ten furnaces will be abolished. Looking at the black charcoal, powder, and even the residue of medicine that was not left, Xining felt very sorry for these medicinal materials. The money for the pills sold is only fifty-fifty after deducting the cost of these medicinal materials.

So much so that in the first month, not only did he not have any money to get it, but he also pasted the alchemist moon silver of two spirit stones every month.

In addition to alchemy, Xining insisted on going to the aura pool to cultivate every day. But in the past half a year, I haven't grown much, and I've been sitting in place without moving my nest, and every time I go in, I can't stand the cold.

Tonight, her heart is crossed, and she moves a little to the middle.

After luck, I still can't keep out the cold, so I just hold on. For the sake of speed, she moved a little more inside. When Han Xuan happened to go over to practice swordsmanship and found that her face was wrong, he went down to the pool to fish her out.

She was frozen to the point that her whole body was stiff, her lips were blue, and her face was like a dead man.

Even the internal qi was exhausted, and the clothes couldn't be dried, but Han Xuan was lucky to help her dry the clothes.

"Ah sneeze~" Xining approached the alchemy furnace that was burning on fire, but she was still shivering from the cold.

"Drink some ginger soup!" Han Xuan went to the small stove to cook a bowl of ginger soup for her.

Senior Brother Zhao, who happened to be watching the fire, came over and took out a pill: "Let's take it together, it's good to be sweaty." ”

Xining took the pill with ginger soup, and suddenly a heat came out of his stomach, and his back was wet after a while, but his body felt much better, not so shaky.

Han Xuan was a little blamed: "When I saw her, she was not far from the center of the aura pool, so she didn't freeze to death." ”

Senior Brother Zhao smiled: "It's better to take your time in the future, if you are in a hurry, not every time your luck is so good." Let's sleep here tonight, the fire is pure yang, and the remaining cold in the body can be dissolved. Don't get sick, you still feel cold in the Heavenly Master Palace, you will be laughed at. ”

After Han Xuan heard this, he went to get some futon and came over.

I saw that Han Xuan hit two ground bunks side by side, although they were two or three meters apart. Xining rolled her eyes: "What are you sleeping here for?" ”

Han Xuan defended: "It's not so far away, and there are still people." ”

The two disciples on night duty looked at them and continued to watch the fire cross-legged silently.

Even if the monks usually go out, they sleep in the wilderness, ruined temples, and do not taboo the difference between men and women, but they can't do this.

Xining persuaded with good words: "You are now a disciple of Qiankun Palace, and staying in the Heavenly Master Palace at night will make Lin Zhangshi unhappy." ”

This also came during the day and at night, and I don't know which palace disciple to go down again.

Han Xuan lowered his head slightly and sat cross-legged on the floor: "The master told me to move to the top of the mountain, I am going to retreat and cultivate, and I may not be able to get out of the customs for half a year." ”

The thing of cultivation is to rely on tenacity. Half a year is considered a fast speed, and some monks have been in retreat for more than ten years in order to break through the first floor.

Looking at Han Xuan, who had reached the age of eleven and still had a young face, Xining lay down: "Rest early, thank you today." ”

Han Xuan also lay down, but his face was facing her: "Xining, after my retreat, you have to refine more good medicine." The master said that in half a year, I would go to the Immortal Mansion with other disciples to practice. ”

Xining felt funny: "When the time comes, Lin Zhangshi and your family will definitely help you prepare the top-grade medicine, no matter how hard I work, I can only refine the lower-grade pill in half a year." ”

Although Han Xuan's voice was light, it still echoed slightly in the main hall: "The Immortal Mansion is dangerous, there are many demon beasts, and there are never too many pills. I have a Qiankun bag, you can give me as much as I want, I can fill as much as I want. ”

Xi Ning responded: "As long as you don't dislike it, I will refine a little more and bring it to you." ”

The corners of Han Xuan's mouth seemed to smile, and he closed his eyes.

Xining slept until dawn and was woken up by someone, and Han Xuan had already left at this time.

Xining went directly to the treasury to get the smallest alchemy furnace used before.

Senior Brother Zhao, who supervised the warehouse, was puzzled: "You still want to refine low-grade pills?" ”

Xining scratched the back of her head with her hand: "I've always been refined, and all the money last month was pasted in." The two furnaces are simply refined together, and the medicine refined in the small furnace can also be subsidized. ”

Senior Brother Zhao thought for a while: "Anyway, the supply of pills exceeds demand, as long as you are not tired, give it to you." ”

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