The space inside the small Qiankun bottle is large, so after the vitality spring is injected, only a shallow layer gathers at the bottom, but if it is poured out, it can be filled with eight or nine large barrels.

He Miaomiao remembered a lot of third-order wine recipes, and she planned to find all the spirit fruits and brew all the spring water into spirit wine, which was both delicious and could be combined with the fruit to exert the greatest effect.

The Ying Ning Bead is about the same size as the Jin Dan, exuding a blue and faint light, and the breath contains an extremely pure water spirit, which is comfortable and cold in the hand.

The two beads are both third-order super grades, which are equivalent to the grade of the soul nourishing wood essence, and they can just act as the water of the five elements and melt into the natal magic weapon.

"It's still a bit of gold, earth, and fire, and I don't know what to use... It's better to go back and consult the elders to avoid going wrong. ”

The natal magic weapon is too urgent, and when it comes to the primordial infant stage, it has to be upgraded and refined into a natal spirit weapon, and when it reaches the refining period, it has to continue to refine the natal spirit treasure.

It is equivalent to a part of himself, and no monk dares to take it lightly, He Miaomiao would rather use ordinary magic weapons to replace them for a long time, rather than refining them indiscriminately for the sake of greed.

After He Miaomiao cleaned up the storage ring, he saw that the blood moon outside the array was long gone, and the sky was already slightly bright, so he simply collected the array plate and sacrificed the flowing clouds, and flew towards the depths of Chixia Mountain.

Her spiritual power and sea of consciousness were at their peak, and when she thought of the black kite that she had never used since she bought it, she thought of going to the mountains to hunt beasts and practice.

The Chixia Mountain Range is amazingly large, and there is no shortage of primordial infants, gods, and refining void demon cultivators inside, she doesn't dare to go deep inside, she only wanders around the range of activities of third-order demon beasts, and she has to be careful.

Although the land beast is not as short as the sea beast, she does not know the situation of the Blood Moon Realm, and it will not be good if she disturbs some special demon beast and attracts the seniors of the human family to seek revenge.

Thinking of the common hunting spots marked on the map, He Miaomiao felt that it was better to follow the crowd.

The one closer to her was Sumei Peak in the lower reaches of the Xianya River, where a large number of third-order and second-order demon beasts lived, and it was a training point frequented by monks from several nearby cities.

The summit of Sumei is slightly raised from low, covering a huge area, and from a distance, the top of the mountain looks like an eyebrow, looming in the clouds and mist.

When He Miaomiao came to the foot of the low peak, he had already seen a lot of demon cultivators in the foundation building period and the Jindan period, and everyone kept their distance, scattered from the foot of the mountain, and rushed to different destinations.

She recalled the map markings, and remembered that there was a fire-attribute demon beast nearby, named Blazing Bee, all of them were the size of two fists, their flying speed was extremely fast, and their strength should not be underestimated.

The wings, tail thorns, and demon pills of the blazing bees can all be exchanged for spirit stones, but the most expensive is the spirit nectar they brew.

Among the kind of spirit wine that He Miaomiao wanted to brew, it just needed fire attribute spirit honey, and the blazing honey was just right. Thinking of this, she did not hesitate to turn around and walk towards the foot of the mountain on the other side of the peak.

Putting away her legs, her spiritual power ran wildly for half a pillar of incense, and He Miaomiao suddenly heard a call from behind her, as if it was coming for her.

"Fellow Daoist, stay here! It's not cost-effective for you to refine your body like this!"

The monks who ran within a radius of more than ten miles were the only ones who were refining their bodies, and when they heard these straightforward words, He Miaomiao had no choice but to stop and turn to look at the person who came speechlessly.

The male cultivator looks about the same age as her, staying at the countenance of eighteen or nineteen, and the cultivation in the early stage of Jindan is also as if he has just advanced.

His lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were dark and bright, and he had a rather shy smile on his face.

It's just that... He looked so delicate that He Miaomiao's heart twitched, and he couldn't help but think of the face that had been sealed for many years in his memory.

But she didn't need to look much to know that the person in front of her was not Quanling, although he looked the same delicate, but there were still many differences in his facial features.

Moreover, this person is still a demon cultivator.

"Daoist friends called me just to say that refining the body is not cost-effective?" He Miaomiao calmed the ripples in her heart, and glanced at him coldly, not polite at all because he had a similar temperament to the whole spirit.

The male cultivator was still smiling, as if he couldn't hear the coldness in He Miaomiao's tone, and explained in a twitter:

"Daoist friend heard it wrong, I mean, 'You are refining your body like this, it's not cost-effective', running wild with your legs, it's better to attack with both legs, this effect is better. ”

He Miaomiao frowned, and said in her heart, I also know this, but when there is nothing to attack, I don't let people run around with their legs?

However, seeing that this male cultivator had no malicious intent, He Miaomiao still nodded politely: "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, and the male cultivator didn't mean to say much, as if he called her to say this.

He Miaomiao shook her head, and the secret path demon cultivator really acted as he pleased, in order not to be stopped in public, he simply used his spiritual power and galloped towards the blazing bee hive.

Walking up from the foot of the mountain, until the mountain spring pool with extremely high temperature halfway up the mountain, He Miaomiao found traces of blazing bees.

The ground is littered with useless spikes, which are left behind by the swarm's fading stingers, and every time a new thorn is born, it means entering another realm.

He Miaomiao took a closer look, judging from the number of spikes on the ground, there were more than thirty bee colonies here, and most of them were only first-order and second-order, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

There were two spikes that exuded the aura of second-order perfection, indicating that there were two blazing bees that had entered the early stage of the third order, and there were no higher spikes nearby, but He Miaomiao still didn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, in a bee colony, there is always a queen bee.

And the cultivation of the queen bee is always above all the worker bees.

Roughly guessing the strength of the bee colony, He Miaomiao carefully hidden, groped for the distribution of spikes, bypassed the steaming mountain spring pool, and came to the vicinity of the cliff.

There was a huge tree growing on the edge of the cliff, and it was difficult for ten people to enclose it, and the ground reached into the sky, looking like it was higher than the mountain peak.

And above this tree, there hung a honeycomb half a tree high, and several first-order young bees the size of two fists were buzzing around the hive.

He Miaomiao had never seen such a large insect-type demon beast, so she couldn't help but be surprised for a moment, and the secret path grew insightful.

It's just that although the nest is big, there is not much honey, and what her eyes can observe, she can only fill a small half bucket when she reaches the sky, and she can't observe the royal jelly inside, but the amount will not be too much.

Fortunately, she only needs about half a barrel to make wine, and if she is careful when fighting, this hive will be about the same.

The breath on the tree she sensed did include three third-order, but her divine sense did not dare to go deeper, and the specific cultivation was still not clear.

He Miaomiao thought about it quickly, and finally decided to face each other directly, no matter what the other party's cultivation is, practice a sword first!

She showed her form, stood firmly behind the cliff, half a mile from the giant tree, and offered a black kite half an arm's length.

Sensing the master's fighting intent, the violent fire aura in the black kite surged.

He Miaomiao's mind moved, and the black kite suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed straight to the beehive, and the invisible sword qi and the red fire aura fused together, stabbing straight inside the hive.