"Chu Xi, you, what did you just say?" No matter how calm and calm Ren Ling Yichen's mind is, he can't calm down now.
"Tian Luo Dan. Xia Zhuoyi's mother gave me a prescription, which is the Tian Luo Dan prescription. I made it last night." Ling Chuxi yawned again and said with squinted eyes.
These words stirred up a storm in Ling Yichen's heart!
Tian Luo Dan, what Xia Rulin gave Ling Chuxi, was actually the formula of Tian Luo Dan! And Ling Chuxi was actually able to refine Tian Luo Dan. Did she buy medicinal materials that day just to refine Tian Luo Dan?
Ling Yichen looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and then at Ling Chuxi who looked unconcerned. He was extremely shocked. He knew that Ling Chuxi seemed to understand art and alchemy, but he didn't expect that Ling Chuxi would actually be able to do it.
Luo Dan can be refined. So, what is the level of Ling Chuxi's alchemy skills?
"If there is no breakthrough this time, I will refine it for you again." Ling Chuxi finished drinking the soy milk and stood up lazily and said.
"One is enough." Ling Yichen held the porcelain bottle tightly, his eyes shining with confidence.
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After that, Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen came to the mountain behind the college. It was relatively quiet here, and no one usually came here.
Ling Yichen found an open space, took the Tianluo Pill given by Ling Chuxi, and began to meditate quietly.
Ling Chuxi held Xiaobai and sat not far away, waiting.
Ling Yichen soon entered a good state, with peace between his brows. Slowly, the air around him seemed to form a slight rotating wind, with him as the center, gradually spreading to the surroundings. White light gradually burst out from his body.
The fighting spirit radiated, and the next moment it was like a flood that opened the floodgates and burst out. The strong wind was messy, and then suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yichen opened his eyes suddenly. There was surprise and shock in his clear eyes.
A smile appeared on Ling Chuxi's face, she knew that Ling Yichen had broken through! Now Ling Yichen is also at the early stage of the seventh level of fighting spirit!
"Chu Xi, I, I made a breakthrough!" Ling Yichen stood up, walked quickly to Ling Chuxi, and said excitedly.
"Well, congratulations, Yichen." Ling Chuxi tilted her head slightly and smiled.
"Chu Xi...thank you." Ling Yichen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, thanking Ling Chuxi from the bottom of his heart.
"So, repay me." Ling Chuxi raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully, "I heard that a new rice noodle shop has opened in the west of the city. Please treat me. I want to try every flavor."
Ling Yichen was startled, then laughed: "Okay." At this moment, Ling Yichen's always cold facial lines softened.
"Here are two Tianluo Pills." Ling Yichen handed the porcelain bottle to Ling Chuxi, "You keep it yourself, and you decide how to use it."
Ling Chuxi thought for a while and put it away: "Zhuoyi's fighting spirit is in the middle of the fourth level, and he doesn't need Tianluo Pill for the time being. We will talk about him later. I will find a suitable opportunity to give the two Tianluo Pills to the second elder.
Yes. Let him be used by the people in the clan."
"That's fine." Ling Yichen nodded.
"Then let's go back and have a look next day." Ling Chuxi put the porcelain bottle away, "I also miss the second elder and Aunt Wang a little."
"Yeah." Ling Yichen naturally had no objection.
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The following courses went very smoothly. They were usually theoretical classes in the morning and practical classes in the afternoon. I have to admit that White Rock College is ranked fifth in the country, which is indeed a capital. The teacher's explanations and drills will make the students less excited.
They took many detours to make their understanding of fighting spirit more clear.