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Chapter 195: Filtration

Jiang Su only used her spiritual power to peek inside the bottle and knew that she had no problem refining the medicine.

This Qibai Powder is taken in powder form for the convenience of selling to young girls and beauty-loving women in Hongfeng Town and surrounding areas. There are many monks here who devote themselves to experiencing the world of mortals, but there is no Qinlou Chu Hall.

Obviously, there are restrictions.

"Where on earth do the heroines in those time-travel novels get the ability to use these little things to become famous and rich?"

"How do you think about how to reduce your intelligence..."

"If this were placed in Zhongdu, those Yihongyuan, three-story high-rise buildings and other Fireworks Willow Alley would probably need far more people than a remote place like Hongfeng Town."

The girl shook her head regretfully and narrowed her eyes slightly. She was trying to find a favorable location for her big plan to earn spiritual stones.

"Harm... the place where the largest sect in the Southern Territory is located, how can this kind of "elixir" that targets the appearance of mortals compare to a place with the highest population density."

She clapped her knees with her palms and fiddled with the closed sandalwood box in her hands.

"Forget it, I'm just wondering what to do with this as a medical doctor, so I can just let Xiao Shiyu do the work. He gets the big head for making money, and he has to get the big head for doing the work."

"It's really stupid of me to bother with this kind of thing. Whatever those time-traveling girls do, I'll cast a wider net and practice more. If I can succeed, there's something wrong with those novels if I can't!"

Jiang Su put the glass vase and sandalwood box into his wide sleeves, then slowly stood up and walked outside the alchemy room.

Before turning around, she took one more look at the open space in front of the futon.

Jiang Su said to himself: "The copper stove that originally occupied that place disappeared as soon as it disappeared. The empty space... is always a bit of an eyesore. I'll find an incense stove next time and put it down there."

The word Feng Shui is both mysterious and mysterious, and it is emphasized both in the past life and in the world of cultivation.

Jiang Su was very particular about the placement of the futons, medicine shelves, medicine cabinets, alchemy furnaces, and candles and dragon lanterns in the alchemy room.

As the saying goes, the five elements are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. Jiang Su is located in the north and belongs to water. The candle dragon lantern is located in the south and represents fire. The medicine shelf belongs to the east, the medicine cabinet belongs to the west, and the alchemy stove guards the center.

They correspond to the five elements of the heavenly stems: A and Yi wood in the east, Bing and Ding fire in the south, Geng Xin gold in the west, Ren Gui water in the north, and Wu Ji earth in the center.

"Now that the north and middle are combined into one, nothing is in the middle. It's not bad for the first time to make alchemy. It will be interesting if the five elements are lacking soil after a long time."

Her voice was a little arrogant, it was obvious that she had made the elixir herself, but she showed her attitude that it didn't matter to her.

Jiang Su opened the door. It was the hottest time of the day, and the sunlight was slightly dazzling. It hit Jiang Su's skin that was too pale after being in the dark room for a long time, as if it was lighting up the skin.

In the eyes of Fang Zhe, who was awake in the distance, the little medical cultivator was like a small human-shaped lamp.

The girl stretched lazily. Ever since she witnessed a pair of mandarin ducks clasping their necks in the bamboo forest that day, she had rarely been as satisfied with refining the alchemy as this time.

"It's so comfortable. Compared to the real pain, doing something you love is the most pleasurable thing."

She still squinted her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked into the sky.

The fifteen-year-old girl now looked like a little kitten that had just woken up and stretched its legs.

Fang Zhe originally saw Jiang Su coming out of the alchemy room, and then stood up suddenly from under the tree. He didn't know what he was doing. He probably turned around accidentally and found that a large piece of the "black bark tree" had been rubbed off by him.

of black skin.

In this courtyard, you can see spiritual plants of various shapes and sizes growing everywhere.

He knew that the little doctor liked these things that came out of the soil.

Jiang Su was originally admiring this dazzling "beauty". This naturally conspicuous, nine-foot red robe and bald-headed murderer suddenly made a move, and she could not fail to notice it.

Her face immediately drooped, and the black and blue under her eyes perfectly reflected her mood at this time.

"If he hadn't just entered Taoism and felt so comfortable, I would have given him a glass of wine and buried him half a foot in loess."

Jiang Su was chattering in her heart, but the indifference on her face did not diminish by half.

She walked leisurely under the tree and subconsciously wanted to raise her eyes to take a look at this old patient who had relied on his own perseverance to survive the disease. Unexpectedly, she was stunned by the man's legs.

"It's not... Fang Zhe..."

"I said……"

"Why did you plant yourself in the ground?"

From Jiang Su's point of view, half of the square-folded calf is now tightly buried in the soil, and the land under the evergreens has therefore formed a "convex" shape in his area.

Was he remembering some old hobby?

"I have seen small vendors add sand to the fried melon seeds before to evenly heat them to achieve a balanced temperature. Although Fang Zhe's family, Wu Jian Sect, is all swordsmen, it is also a major weapon refining sect in the world of cultivation...

Hold the knife with both hands,"

"Is this the secret weapon refining method passed down by their ancestor? Refining yourself first, then refining hundreds of weapons?"

"..."

"Is this the secret to his physical training and growing taller?"

Jiang Su frowned slightly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was correct.

Fang Zhe: If you plant yourself, you are also a big thing in the soil.

Growing taller is indeed attractive to Jiang Su, but she is somewhat resistant to Fang Zhe's physical training methods.

The spiritual plants she likes are plants, not vegetative!

Jiang Su looked away. She was also a supporting actor in the cultivation world who was in good mental condition. She had no intention of continuing to study what this patient was going to do.

Facts have proved that even epilepsy and epilepsy cannot understand the meaning of each other's actions.

Jiang Su sat on a stone bench nearby, thinking about how to act in the past few days.

"The sect competition is tomorrow. This is the main plot in the novel. I, a gadget man, must also participate. If the main plot is deviated, then the "secret" I have mastered will not be accurate... The golden finger cannot be lost.

"The girl frowned slightly, being driven to do things in the future was not a good feeling.

She suddenly thought of something again, and with a serious expression on her face, she whispered to herself: "I will use the transmission talisman to sign up for a test of two medical elixirs later... I can't live up to the expectations of my little senior sister."

Thinking about this, the girl's indifferent expression gradually softened, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Jiang Su simply stopped delaying and took out a transmission note from his sleeve, clamped it between his index fingertips, sat upright, and said coldly:

"Shifangmen rescues Kufeng Jiangsu."

"I hope to have a grand competition with my fellow disciples in the sect and discuss the two methods of medicine and elixirs."

The color of the cinnabar on the yellow talisman deepened, and in the next second it turned into flames and burned the yellow talisman.

Cold sounds dispersed in the courtyard, and the transmission notes burned out.

Jiang Su returned to his usual lazy posture with one hand supporting his head, leaning on the table, and tapping the stone surface with the fingertips of the other hand.

"The next thing is things that have nothing to do with the main plot."

"Shen Qingyuan...she is concerned about my prescription, and I am concerned about the great success of her Miaoshoutang family. If we only rely on these whitening Qibai Powder and Hair Growth Pill, I, Yusutang, will not be able to get up."

"I need a momentum... an east wind that grabs the Jingxin Pill and blows it towards the enemy..."

The girl turned her palm over and half grasped a fist-sized elixir in her palm.

It is the physical elixir of Xi Chao.

"Who is behind this guy?"

"Chu Lin? Emperor of Zhongdu? Or... those Shixin Sect..."

"If Shi Xin teaches, then it has nothing to do with Chen Zeshen..."


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