In the blink of an eye, Nangong Luluo tried four bottles of elixirs. Her sword energy and fire were all used up. In water, fire and sword energy are both consumed items, and they have a certain amount of storage.
After you use it up, you have to wait for it to recover slowly, and it is not endless.
"What pills have you tried?" Qin Chu asked curiously.
Nangong Luluo paused for a moment and said softly, "I found a handbook in my father's study. It recorded things that should be paid attention to in the Witch God Continent, how to fight against witchcraft, the poisonous gas of the Witch God, and the ways to cross the continent.
There is a long blue river inside the barrier. You cannot fly or take a boat. You can only cross it on foot. My father has remembered this poison.
Record, I know how to solve it. When he came to find me, he almost died after crossing this river just to refine the elixir. We hid in the Witch God Continent for a few days before my father was injured by the Witch God.
When I was young, many things were blurred. Looking at his letters, I remembered many things, so I made some medicine based on my memory in case of emergency."
Qin Chu nodded. In Nangong Luluo's space, there are more elixirs than ordinary ones. There are all kinds of elixirs that you can't think of. There is no elixir that she can't make. She noticed it when she changed the space ring.
.
There are countless types of combat elixirs.
It's a small drug store.
"It's just that I was too young, timid, and too scared. When I came back, my father knocked me out. I didn't remember the route, and I forgot what was inside." She said it with regret.
If she is more courageous, maybe she can remember the route back and she will be more confident when she goes there.
"We still have Xiaojin and Wushuang. They are much better than when you were alone, so don't worry. We can successfully walk through it together, get the antidote, rescue them completely, and be prepared for the next crisis."
Qin Chu smiled faintly and nodded, yes, they must make all preparations.
"Will Prince Ronglan go with us?"
"I don't know." Qin Chu said, then sighed, "He is the Crown Prince of Donglin after all..."
No matter how much she believed that Rong Lan would go with them, she didn't have much confidence. That person had a valuable status. If anything happened, she would be Donglin's sinner.
Nangong Luluo didn’t ask any more questions.
Qin Chu didn't say anything more.
The next day, Nangong Luluo twisted her neck. She didn't sleep all night, refining medicine, and her neck was sore and painful. She stretched, yawned, and her stomach growled.
Hungry.
Is sleep more important, or eating?
This is a difficult multiple choice question.
Nangong Luluo was hungry and tired. She was about to take a nap and get up to eat something. Suddenly she found a figure moving in front of her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
The man was wearing a moon-white robe, and he looked even more handsome and slender amidst the colorful flowers. He was as tall as jade, like a graceful prince. Nangong Luluo spurned herself for this thought for three seconds.
"Situ Jiong, when did you come back?"
"An hour ago." Situ Jiong said. His yard was next to Nangong Luluo. After a while, he saw Nangong Luluo refining medicine. He didn't bother her. He saw that she hadn't slept all night.
"Okay, it's earlier than both of us expected. I thought you wouldn't arrive until tomorrow."