Of course, none of the serious people in the Lingxiao Sect who chooses to introduce Qi into the body have many doubts in their minds.
Without the guidance of elders, the gap will naturally widen.
Still at the starting line.
Outsiders think that Fu Xia has a very high starting point. She is a member of the family who knows her own affairs, so she has no background. So she has to spend more time catching up.
It's not enough now.
Fu Xia heard the discussion during class. Xia Zimo was indeed the most outstanding genius in this class. It only took three days to draw Qi into his body. He was taught by an elder from the Lingxiao Sect.
This elder is also in the Golden Core stage and independently enjoys a tall peak like Deacon Peak. The resources she can get are no worse than those of her with golden fingers.
Even if Xia Zimo couldn't squander the power of consciousness like Fu Xia, Fu Xia needed to save her own resources, which wasted her cultivation time.
Xia Zimo is like this. As the son of the sect leader, maybe Zhang Lingze, who started practicing as soon as he discovered his spiritual roots at the age of five, will only be stronger.
For Fuxia, since bullshit plots cannot be avoided, they must be prepared to face them head-on.
She won't lose.
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Fuxia hurried back to Mufeng while eating barbecue.
She made an agreement with Lao Tan and asked him to deliver the medicinal materials to the address at noon. She was very pressed for time.
When she saw Lao Tan waiting outside the door and the big bundle beside him, Fuxia showed a comfortable smile and asked,
"Did you bring anything?"
Lao Tan had already experienced Fu Xia's stinginess in the last transaction and quickly took out two large shiny gourds.
Fu Xia had already prepared it and handed him a gourd that Lao Tan was very familiar with. It was full of Bigu Pills and filled to the brim.
"Check it yourself."
Lao Tan has been practicing for half his life and has only reached the second level of Qi refining. He did the counting work very quickly. After counting, he carefully used the Spirit Sealing Technique and gave Fu Xia the two gourds he brought.
"Sister Fu, you can use this to pretend next time."
Fu Xia saw that the gourd was almost the same size, so she didn't refuse. When she took it, she realized that there were differences between gourds.
"You didn't buy this at Alchemy Hall, right?"
Lao Tan was a little nervous,
"I grew this gourd myself and polished it myself. If Senior Sister Fu is not satisfied, I will return the gourd to you when I come back."
He just felt that pouring it in and out like this would affect the elixir.ωωw..net
Fuxia waved her hand, feeling that the other party was too careful.
"It doesn't matter. If the transaction between you and me can continue, you will provide the container in the future."
Lao Tan is an old man, so he couldn't hear Fu Xia's subtext: If the medicinal properties of the elixir are lost, it is your own loss.
He smiled helplessly and felt that he had to find a way to buy some good quality porcelain bottles or gourds with better effects.
Fuxia did the math,
"You can bring me two hundred copies at the same time on the third day. I can use middle-grade pills to settle the bill, just one hundred and eighty pills. Is that okay?"
Lao Tan agreed immediately.
The better the quality of the elixir, the less impurities it has. This is common sense in the cultivation world. If you can buy a better one, no one wants a bad one.
What's more, the middle-grade elixir can guarantee you won't be hungry for three days, which can save you a lot of trouble.
After seeing off Lao Tan, Fu Xia carried the big bag of medicinal materials into the house, specially took out the smallest wood feather root, and then stuffed most of the medicinal materials into the consciousness sea space.
At present, Danka cannot be actively controlled, but as long as there is a shortage of materials, alchemy will not start.
Fu Xia took out a wooden box and packed the wooden feather roots, filled the remaining space with bell bamboo wood, and went to the Dan Hall.
"Senior Brother Wang, I want ten more medicinal materials and rent them for eight hours. This is eight taels of silver. If the remaining money is not enough, can I pay with Bigu Pills?"
Fuxia took out nine more middle-grade ones.
Although Senior Brother Wang had long known that Fu Xia had a middle-grade Bigu Pill in his hands, he thought that the other party bought it or brought it from home. Looking at the situation now, could it be that Fu Xia refined it himself?
Such talent!
Senior Brother Wang sighed inwardly, feeling that he had underestimated Junior Sister, and said with a smile on his face,
"Of course you can. The elixirs refined by junior sister can be sold to our alchemy hall. For our disciples of Danfeng, elixirs are money, more valuable than gold and silver."
How did he know that Fuxia also bought a hundred medicinal materials from outside!
Watching Fu Xia enter the Earth Fire Room, Senior Brother Wang muttered, "It would be a pity for such a good young talent not to enter Dan Peak. Maybe I can mention it to the elders?"
But then he shook his head again,
"That's all, let's take a look first. The Bigu Pill is too simple to show its level."
Bigu Pill is really simple.
Fu Xia was extremely glad that she had chosen to use the Bigu Pill as a forward player. At this time, she tensed her nerves and looked at the two medicinal materials in the pill furnace without blinking.
That's right.
One medicinal material is not challenging, so Fu Xia, who has plot memories, dares to challenge two medicinal materials to be refined together.
Thirty minutes later.
The furnace lid was opened, and sixteen pills were spinning.
The firepower was not controlled well, and part of the essence was burned, leaving no full elixir.
The quality of the elixirs is a bit complicated. There are five pills of high grade, seven pills of medium grade, and four pills of low grade.
Use up two strands of spiritual energy.
Somewhat beyond.
Fu Xia took a deep breath, cleared the furnace, and continued refining.
With the top-grade pills in front of her, her progress was astonishingly fast. In the third pot, there were no low-grade pills. In the fifth pot, the top-grade pills were produced, and the spiritual energy used was less and less.
After one night, Fu Xia refined fifty medicinal materials!
Fifty-six of the best were produced, 181 of the top grade, 203 of the medium grade and eight of the low grade.
[Yellow level senior alchemist experience (top quality), Bigu Pill, can be superimposed, (240/1000)]
Fu Xia looked at that number and felt that there was still a long way to go.
She didn't even know if there were any levels above senior level.
The payment for the middle-grade pills is enough, and the remaining sixty materials will be as high-grade and top-grade as possible.
Dantian is empty.
Fuxia dragged her heavy steps, eating barbecue to recover, and hurried to morning peak classes.
To be honest, without the power of Qi and blood in the barbecue to quickly eliminate her fatigue, she might just want to lie in bed and sleep.
[Xia Xia, you forgot to buy bedding]
Xiao Wu said helplessly.
It tried to remind it, but after Fu Xia got the medicinal materials, he immediately went to the underground fire room to refine the elixir. The reminder was only to wait a while, but all the wait was used up overnight.
Fu Xia touched his head nonchalantly and turned to the back of Deacon Peak. There was still half an hour before class started, so he should be able to get it done.
It was only seven o'clock, and the market was still very lively. In addition to stalls, there were also shops simply built with wood. Following Xiao Wu's instructions, Fu Xia went straight to a shop and bought a set. He didn't have time to go back to Dufeng, holding
Things rush toward the morning peak.
This thing cost Fu Xia ten middle-grade Bigu Pills.
The senior sister didn't want to accept it at first. Fu Xia only had large-denomination banknotes but no silver taels. To save time, she bought it directly for one tael.
Ten taels of silver is really not expensive, and it takes good care of the new disciples.
Xiao Wu thinks Fu Xia can buy something more expensive, which will make her sleep more comfortable.
Fu Xia said it was not necessary. How many nights did the bed really last?
Xiaowu's system was defeated. It reflected and wondered, is there something wrong with its own education method?
It is said that the daughter of a rich man raises a son of a poor man.
Fu Xia was raised in poverty and even shed tears when he saw the iron rooster.