"My pen is better to use." Gu Qingxi took out a box of drawing pencils and gave it to Senior Sister Jiang, "When you use up the pen tip, you can use a knife to sharpen it to reveal the refill inside."
"This is good, you don't need to get your hands dirty." Senior Sister Jiang happily took it, "When I refine the elixir, I will give you one."
In fact, Senior Sister Jiang can afford to buy a photographic stone. She can use the photographic stone to record the appearance of various medicinal herbs, and finally record it on the jade slips. However, she prefers to observe the medicinal herbs carefully on the spot and draw all the details of the medicinal herbs carefully. In this way
It is convenient for her to know more about medicinal herbs.
"No, Senior Sister Jiang, this elixir should be very precious." Gu Qingxi immediately refused. It was just a box of pencils and she couldn't afford such a heavy return gift.
"We'll talk about it after I successfully refine it." Senior Sister Jiang was actually not very confident about the elixir this time, so she didn't continue the topic, but decided that the two of them would go up the mountain first. Bai Xinghua mostly grows on the mountainside, so it needs to be in the sky
Choose a suitable place to wait before dark.
Halfway up the mountain, Senior Sister Jiang chose a place, swept away the surrounding snow, and prepared to make a bonfire. Although the monk was not afraid of the cold, that was because she was running her spiritual power to cover her whole body. She could not keep consuming her spiritual power.
What if something happens?
At this time, Gu Qingxi felt that Zaizai had woken up.
Zai Zai is sleeping most of the time. Is it because it's too cold now, so Zai Zai was awakened by the cold? Gu Qingxi guessed.
"Dad! Dad! Dad! There are spiritual rice everywhere." Zaizai's excited voice sounded in Gu Qingxi's mind.
Then Zaizai jumped out of the bag, jumped into a ball of snow, and then quickly jumped out the same way and jumped into Gu Qingxi's arms, shivering.
Ah, no, silly boy, this is snow, it will be cold... Gu Qingxi didn't have time to say this.
"Daddy, daddy, it's cold!" Zaizai's childish voice was full of grievances.
Gu Qingxi used her spiritual power to wrap up Zai Zai's body. Zai Zai felt better and stopped moaning.
"Eh? Is this Junior Sister Gu's spiritual pet?" Senior Sister Jiang asked in surprise. She had just seen a ball of fluffy yellow jumping around, but now she could see clearly, it was actually a little yellow chicken?
"Well, my Zai Zai." Gu Qingxi proudly held Zai Zai close to the bonfire to keep Zai Zai warm.
"It's so cute. What does she eat? Does she eat spiritual fruit?" Senior Sister Jiang looked at the furry ball with great fondness, and took out a red spiritual fruit from her storage bag.
"Eat. Zai Zai, thank you, Senior Sister Jiang." Gu Qingxi took the fruit and said to Zai Zai.
Zaizai flapped his little wings to express his gratitude.
"Is his name just Zaizai?" Senior Sister Jiang asked.
"right."
Zaizai was already pecking at the fruit carefully, and his little mouth was covered with juice. Gu Qingxi found a handkerchief and wiped the juice from the corner of Zaizai's mouth.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Jiang wanted to raise a spiritual pet, but she thought that once she refined the elixir, she might not be able to come out for a long time. It would be miserable to raise a spiritual pet and starve to death by herself. She might as well forget it.
"Oh, the weak should be bullied and robbed, right?" Gu Qingxi said slowly.
"Isn't it?" the cold male cultivator sneered and said disdainfully, "If you are weak, just hand over your things obediently and I will spare your life."
"That's it..." Gu Qingxi's voice was long and the meaning was unclear.
The stern male cultivator had a disdainful look on his face and was about to say some harsh words, but something suddenly clicked in his heart.
An ominous premonition came to mind, she was stalling for time!