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665 Extra Story: The Realm of Cultivation 18

When Xu Qingyang successfully broke through the foundation building period and came out three months later, as soon as he stepped out of "Beyond Heaven", he found that the cave in front of him had completely changed!

On the left side of the wide cave, there are six single wooden beds neatly arranged, four large and two small, with the owners' clothes stacked on them.

On the right side of the cave, there is a row of wooden shelves standing on it. They are all filled with glass bottles of different colors, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and even colorful ones.

In front of the wooden frame is a long wooden table three meters wide. The medicinal cauldrons he collected were arranged neatly on the wooden table from large to small.

Xu Erniang had long hair wrapped on top of her head with a scarf, and wore a mage's robe from head to toe. With her gloved hands, she poured an unknown liquid into Gulu's bubbling medicine cauldron and stirred it with a long-handled spoon.

A strange fragrance emanated from the medicine cauldron, and the orange flames below the medicine cauldron jumped up to a height of more than one meter.

Feeling the scorching heat from the flame, Xu Qingyang's heart tightened, but Xu Erniang kept a calm look on her face, casually grabbed a handful of Blinbolin ice foam and sprinkled it, and the flame suddenly became as well-behaved as a cat.

Xu Qingyang suddenly felt that the orange flames under the medicinal cauldron looked familiar... God, isn't this the fifth-grade red fire lotus in his storage ring?

Not to mention mortals, any golden elixir monk will be burned to ashes by this red fire lotus if he is not careful!

Xu Erniang, who was busy, had no idea that her old father was so frightened that her heart was trembling. She noticed the movement in the inner room, looked up in surprise, and called out: "Dad, you're out."

I turned around and got into making potions.

Xu Qingyang shook off his trembling hands and plucked up the courage to walk outside. He saw his youngest daughter Xu Yue sitting in front of the open door, lying on a big stone table, immersed in writing something.

He leaned forward and took a look. The young girl was still well-behaved and didn't move anything... Wait a minute!

Why do the pieces of paper spread out on this stone table look so familiar?

"Huh?" Xu Yue saw the shadow cast on the stone table, turned around in surprise, and saw her father with his mouth wide open in shock, pointing his finger at the pill recipe in front of him.

"Ah, Dad, don't be angry. After I list out the chemical equations of these prescriptions, I will pin them up again."

Xu Yue raised her hand and swore: "I promise never to ruin a prescription!"

Xu Qingyang looked at the prescription, and then at the draft filled with analytical equations in front of his daughter, which was a bit messy.

Swallowing hard, "Can this be decomposed into an equation?"

"Yes!" Xu Yue nodded heavily, "I found a book that analyzed the spiritual power of the five elements very well, and then I created a five-element equation of my own, which can be completely mapped to these equations."

When I talk about my areas of expertise, my eyes light up.

Xu Yue excitedly handed the analytical equation of the elixir she had written to her father, "Look, this is what it looks like. This refers to the fire in the five elements... Dad, these things are really

very funny!"

Xu Qingyang swore that he really listened carefully, but he really didn't understand a word.

"So, what are you doing with this set of equations?"

Xu Yue replied abruptly: "Give me the prescription for my sister. Didn't she smelt it all?"

The veins on Xu Qingyang's forehead were pulsing. It would kill someone if he messed around like this, okay?

He took a deep breath, then took another deep breath, suppressed the rage in his heart, and forced himself to smile, "Where did you get the magical herbs and elixirs from?"

"Eh? Xu Qingyang, are you out?"

Wang Pingping, carrying a basket on her back, led Xu Dongbei on the dry river.

Xu Qingyang rubbed his eyes fiercely, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from his grandfather and grandson, he was so horrified that he stuttered.

"You guys, you've actually reached the second level of Qi training?!"

Wang Pingping nodded casually. Isn't it nonsense to guard so many skills and not practice them?

Mainly concerned about Xu Qingyang's breakthrough, "How are you doing? Have you succeeded?"

She could already sense the strong spiritual energy fluctuations on the other party's body.

Xu Qingyang nodded stiffly.

Wang Pingping led her grandson onto the shore and said, "Be careful, don't fall."

Xu Dongbei is holding a small basket in his right hand, which is full of freshly picked herbs. Because he has to carry things, he walks like a little penguin, swaying.

Wang Pingping put her basket on the wooden platform at the door. A straw shed was built at the entrance of the hole, with several splendens twined around it. The white flowers bloomed in bright clusters, with two colors of blue and white, which made her feel relaxed and happy.

Xu Qingyang took a look at the basket on his back and saw that they were all first- and second-order spiritual herbs, most of which were common.

Xu Dongbei walked such a long way and was panting from exhaustion, but he was very happy when he saw the herbs in the basket.

He held it up to Xu Qingyang like a treasure, "Grandpa, look, these are the treasures that Zhuzhu led me to find~"

"What Zhuzhu?"

Xu Qingyang saw these uncommon spiritual herbs in the basket, including a third-level spiritual grass. In this small mountain range where people often pass by, this level of spiritual grass has long been mined.

Moreover, the spiritual energy contained in the third-level spiritual grass is very abundant, and it is often guarded by powerful monsters. How can it be harvested with only the second-level cultivation of Qi?

Xu Dongbei lowered his head and looked at the pocket of his coat, and called sweetly: "Zhuzhu, come out, don't be afraid, this is grandpa, he won't hurt you."

The small pocket suddenly bulged, and then two small five-fingered paws tentatively stretched out first, followed by two small round ears and a furry gray-blue head.

A gray-blue mouse that was only half the size of Xu Dongbei's palm quickly climbed onto the owner's outstretched hand. It stood like a human, with its upper limbs slightly bent, its two small golden eyes turning, and it tilted its head to look at the human in front of it.

man.

Just as Xu Qingyang was about to reach out and touch it, the little guy jumped into the owner's pocket, revealing only a pair of erect round ears.

"Grandpa, I gave birth to Zhuzhu."

Xu Dongbei said happily: "Zhuzhu was originally a blue Zhuzhu. When I took it out to collect herbs, my finger accidentally got a cut on the grass. Then my blood got on the basket Zhuzhu, and Zhuzhu was picked up by me.

Born!"

The child opened his pure eyes and said seriously that he was the one who gave birth to the Treasure Hunting Rat. Xu Qingyang knew without even thinking that he had been deceived by his mother again.

But, isn’t this treasure-hunting rat spirit egg already dead?

Just when Xu Qingyang felt a little difficult to breathe, a scene that even more irritated his eyeballs appeared.

Xu Dalang appeared carrying two giant trees that were thicker than a human waist. The shirtless young man showed his vigorous muscles, and a faint metallic luster was looming. It was clearly the state of the physical body that became stronger after tempering.

Behind Xu Dalang, a half-human tall golden scarecrow walked clumsily, and on his thin shoulders sat a little black-haired girl.

She was playing with the wreath in her hand boredly, and her little toes swayed as the scarecrow moved.

Who else could this be but Xu Pingyuan!

Xu Qingyang felt that his heart was about to fail, and he clutched his chest and roared:

"Didn't I tell you not to touch those things!"

After yelling, his blood and energy surged up, his heart was filled with rage, and he fainted.

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