Xining returned to Tianshi Palace, returned the food box to Xiaozao, and then went to look at her alchemy furnace. The Taoist on the night shift had already arrived. Seeing that there was no problem, she went to the spiritual energy pool.

After taking one Awakening Pill and one Yuanyuan Pill, she sat in the spiritual energy pool and practiced.

Since reaching the sixth floor, it has not reached the seventh floor. It has been hanging in the latter part of the sixth floor.

Qi refining disciples have become accustomed to this young girl sitting very close to the center of the spiritual energy pool. Perhaps in a year or two, when she grows older, she will still be sitting in this position and will not be so conspicuous.

A trace of spiritual energy is flowing in like a needle of ox hair. This kind of energy refining will probably take at least a year to break through the seventh-level bottleneck.

There's no rush, anyway, she has reached the sixth floor and has succeeded in refining alchemy, so she is qualified in this area. Her current efforts are just to save her life as much as possible in two and a half years and not be killed by the monsters that break in.

After thirty weeks of operation, she stored the energy in her Dantian and opened her eyes.

Han Xuan sat cross-legged by the pool and looked 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 ever learned how to use Qi?"

Xining replied: "Master taught me some luck to enter the alchemy furnace, and I can use it when I reach the sixth level of alchemy. But the fourth level is already very difficult, and it may take three or four years to reach the sixth level."

"That's already very fast." Han Xuan knew that if Xining hadn't been so ruthless in refining elixirs in large quantities, he wouldn't have been able to afford the cost of cultivation. If a furnace of elixirs was wasted, it would be money: "You don't have to work so hard.

, I can give you some crystal stones."

"It's not bad. We just need to put the medicine on the stove, and a Taoist boy will help us look after it. It's just that it's a bit hot in summer, but luckily it's winter now." Xining breathed out into the heavy snow, and the heat in his mouth formed a thick mist: "

Even in winter, there is no snow in the backyard, and the willow tree is still green. It is said that people who cultivate immortality 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 that Mo Ming is just a dream, just a fantasy. It is good to stay in this world, with food and drink, and just refining elixirs every day. But it will be another three years.

Soon, after she completes the mission, she will return to a world where there is not even a blade of grass, a world that she doesn't even know what it is, and then take on the mission again.

Naturally, Han Xuan didn't know what she was thinking: "Of course I will live for a long time. By then, do you want to travel around the world with me and see all the world?"

Xining was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I am an alchemist, do you want me to carry an alchemy furnace with you?"

Han Xuan also laughed: "Then I will build a villa and we will live there, just like my ancestors of the Han family, we will start our own genealogy and ancestral hall."

It's obvious enough, just like whether you want to go to my family's ancestral graves after death.

Xining pretended to be dumbfounded, not even ignorant: "Well, I don't know. Anyway, I'm still young. Let's talk about it later."

Mission after mission is like reincarnation again and again, but there is no Meng Po Tang who can forget the past life, so she must not leave any thoughts at every place she passes. Since we will never meet again in the future, why bother leaving behind any feelings?

Although Han Xuan was a little disappointed after hearing this, Xi Ning was right. She was only 13 years old after the New Year, and she didn't have a female family member to teach her, so she would naturally wake up late.

She walked to the door of Tianshi Palace, stretched out her hand, and stuck something on her head: "When you get there..."

Watching Han Xuan leave, Xining reached out and touched it and pulled out a white jade hairpin. Different from other hairpins, the needles of this hairpin were made into the shape of bamboo, with a round cloud on the top, and the workmanship was quite exquisite.

I turned my head in a daze. Could it be that there was a big change in the plot? Han Xuan didn't like the heroine Su Hanyi, but he liked the body master instead?

For the convenience of alchemy, the meditation room in the backyard was also given to Xining, and the backyard seemed to belong to her alone.

Lying on the bed, Xining tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Touching her chest and feeling it, she understood that the body owner liked Han Xuan.

In the previous life, the body owner had no abilities and poor spiritual roots. When he died, he had not yet entered into visualization and was still a Taoist boy. But in this life, he is now a sixth-level Qi refining master and a fourth-level alchemist.

If we talk about enduring hardship, the body owner can endure hardship, but he has not found a way. Who would be like her and go crazy refining alchemy. If there were two alchemy furnaces in the past, they would be said to have insufficient concentration, eager for quick success, and she is simply nonsense.

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But now Xining has fooled around and created ten alchemy furnaces to refine elixirs at the same time, and as long as the elixir has been refined several times, the output is more than 70%.

This gives the body owner hope!

Xining chuckled and patted his chest: "Don't worry, what's yours is yours and you can't escape it. It's not yours. No matter how anxious you are, it belongs to others."

After lying down, I covered myself with a quilt and went back to sleep. No more tossing and turning, I actually had a deep sleep until dawn.

It’s Chinese New Year, and every house will settle accounts on the afternoon of the 27th.

After calculating the accounts, Xi Ning earned the most in Tianshi Palace this year, and none of the three disciples could compare with her.

On the 28th, a banquet was prepared in the living room to invite the delegation; on the afternoon of the 30th of the New Year, the host set up an incense table outside the mountain gate. The heads of the palaces and palace chiefs held incense and took photos to summon the guests. After setting up the altars, they had the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, they kept vigil, and on the first day of the new year, the disciples paid New Year's greetings to their master.

As the youngest disciple of Palace Chief Liu, Xining ranked last.

"Okay, okay!" After kowtowing, Palace Chief Liu smiled and handed the disciple a red cloth bag with a small crystal stone inside, which was regarded as lucky money.

Wait until Xining passes by, kneel down and kowtow, wishing you a happy New Year.

"Okay, okay, be good!" Palace Chief Liu still had the warm smile of a teacher, but the red envelopes in his hands had been handed out. He opened the Qiankun bag, pulled out a red cloth bag half a foot long, and gave it heavily to

It’s Xining.

Is this red envelope too exaggerated? The disciples almost lost their eyes after seeing it. Each of them only had a small piece of crystal. Such a big bag contained at least thirty or forty crystals.

He was holding this huge red envelope with both hands. It was full of crystal stones. How could any stone not sink?

Xining smiled sweetly: "Thank you, master."

It's better to be a master. Although he made more money, most of it was given to Palace Chief Liu, and the rest was secretly given to Han Xuan. Knowing that her pockets were empty, he gave such a big red envelope.

Then the palace chiefs and stewards of each palace went to the main hall of Wuling Temple for dinner. Each person could bring two apprentices. Xining and Senior Brother Zhao were taken there by Palace Chief Liu.

According to seniority, the temple master and Palace Chief Liu naturally sat at the main table, the palace chief and the steward who entered the path a little later sat at the deputy table, and the disciples who were brought there went to the corridor of the main hall.

Han Xuan also went and squeezed in beside Xi Ning.

Among the disciples at the table, Han Xuan and Xining were the youngest. Senior Brother Zhao looked at Han Xuan and Xining chatting, and Han Xuan helped Xining pick up the food. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
Chapter completed!