Ding Fan could clearly hear a couple lying on the bed in a house downstairs with a window open, talking about their children's education.
Luck is in the palm of your hand, push forward!
A clear air bursting sound was heard immediately, and Ding Fan estimated that the effective range of the zhenqi attack had increased to at least one meter!
Ding Fan laughed happily. With his current ability, the second-level spirit ghost would definitely run away when he saw it. The third-level spirit ghost could also survive a few attacks and escape without any problem.
This is all thanks to Ling Zifeng's glass of juice. Of course, it is also related to the fact that Ding Fan has been taking Qi-Building Pills recently. Unknowingly, his cultivation level has improved qualitatively.
However, the existing problem is also obvious. The Qi reserves are too low and must be replenished as soon as possible! Otherwise, the Qi Pill will lose enough nourishment and will only become weaker and weaker, and will eventually disappear.
Back inside the house, Ding Fan lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and let Leng Ling'er out again.
"Xiaofan, you, have you entered the elixir condensation stage?"
Leng Ling'er's senses were so sharp that she was so startled that she floated backwards and hit the wall. After being embedded halfway, she ejected back.
"Hey, Brother Fan is a genius, why is it so difficult to form an elixir?" Ding Fan boasted proudly.
"It's impossible to make such rapid progress. What happened?" Leng Ling'er didn't believe it at all. She came over to look at it and nodded: "With the Qi Dan, it is still in a state of fresh condensation."
"Ling'er, how did you tell?" Ding Fan asked curiously.
"You are a physiognomist, do you still need me to teach you? There is a mark between the eyebrows, a white bead-like air mass. You can find it with your magic eye," Leng Ling'er said.
Ding Fan took the bedside mirror and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, he would be able to tell it at a glance when he met a real Jindan monk in the future.
"What's going on?" Leng Ling'er asked.
"I went to see a friend today. He gave me a glass of juice. After drinking it, the Qi Pill appeared." Ding Fan said proudly.
"Definitely not ordinary juice."
"Yunshengguo!"
"Oh my god, that's a spiritual fruit. It only exists in books. It's hard to find in this world. This world is really crazy. There are so many good things coming out!" Leng Ling'er was in a state of confusion and kept exclaiming.
"Also, we had dinner together. I didn't eat the other things, so I packed them back. Ling'er, you are well-informed. Please help me take a look. What are these?"
Ding Fan got up from the bed, entered the Jing'an room next to him, took the three jade boxes and placed them on the bed.
This was placed here intentionally by Ding Fan to prevent Wu Yahuan from accidentally eating it. The consequences of this will be inestimable, and he will probably die!
"Open them all! Hurry up!"
Leng Ling'er urged excitedly, if she could do it, she would have done it herself.
"Don't worry, everything will come." Ding Fan opened a jade box, and it was the grass-leaf-shaped side dish, and spiritual energy floated out immediately.
Leng Ling'er came closer to feel it, turned around and asked: "Xiaofan, I can't feel the smell, what's the smell?"
Ding Fan came closer and smelled it, nodded and said, "It has a faint grassy scent, a bit sour."
"That's right, this is a blood-purifying grass, which can quickly remove garbage from the blood. There are eight of them here! Alas, when I was forming pills, I only got one." Leng Ling'er shook her head and sighed.
"Can't we eat them all?" Ding Fan asked.
"With your physique, one plant is enough. If you eat eight plants once a month, you will basically have the foundation for forming pills." Leng Ling'er said.
At this moment, Ding Fan finally understood that when Ling Zifeng brought out these dishes, he had no intention of letting him eat them. Because of this, he proposed to pack them for himself.
"What is this?" Leng Ling'er pointed to the granular sticky object next to her in confusion.
"A poultice that strengthens the essence."
"I can't feel the ingredients at all. Alas, I have no sense of smell, which is quite sad." Leng Ling'er said.
Ding Fan couldn't help bursting into laughter, almost crying, and said out of breath: "Ling'er, I'm teasing you, this is sesame paste!"
"Little rascal, I really want to beat you up." Leng Ling'er was immediately annoyed.
"Look at the next dish."
Ding Fan opened another jade box and saw the white meat strips. Leng Ling'er immediately pounced on it and looked at it repeatedly for a long time, but he didn't give an answer. "These dots on it are a little special."
"That's pepper." Ding Fan chuckled.
"Damn it, why are you so fancy? Instead, you are wasting a good thing." Leng Linger complained, looked at it for a moment, and exclaimed, "This is the meat of a fourth-level blue python. It is an absolute tonic. It can strengthen the meridians."
miraculous effect.”
Ding Fan was also horrified. The fourth-level blue python was a legendary evil creature. Even if a golden elixir monk encountered it, he might not be able to kill it, but Ling Zifeng actually made it into a dish.
"Ling'er, have you ever eaten this kind of meat?"
"When the sect exchanged treasures, we learned that the other party had evil intentions and only agreed because of my beauty." Leng Ling'er said.
After counting, there were eight. Leng Ling'er repeatedly warned that you can only eat one piece a month, otherwise, excessive qi and blood will cause meridians to be disordered, which will cause serious side effects.
Just don’t put it in the refrigerator!
Leng Ling'er is not worried about Wu Yahuan eating it by mistake and dying. She is more concerned about good things being wasted by mortals. All of them must be used to supply Ding Fan.
Blood-purifying grass and blue python meat will not go bad easily. What's more, the jade box has also been specially treated and can be stored for several years without any problem.
Sesame paste and pepper will definitely go rancid. Under Leng Ling'er's suggestion, Ding Fan carefully rinsed it with water before closing the jade box.
There was only one jade box left, but Leng Ling'er was looking forward to it. Through the box, she had roughly sensed that they were two black flowers, like things from the underworld.
Ding Fan then opened the jade box, and two small black flowers appeared immediately, and the Yin energy also floated out.
Leng Ling'er screamed and rushed forward desperately, frantically absorbing the aura above. Ding Fan shook his head and sighed, at least he also paid attention to the identity of his former leader, who at worst was at the spirit ghost level.
It took a long time before Leng Ling'er drifted away, feeling extremely satisfied.
"Ling'er, what on earth is this? It looks like you need it very much."
"This is the charming lilac! A strange flower that blooms in the underworld. The yin energy on it is extremely refined and pure. It is ten thousand times better than those lonely ghosts. Moreover, after smoking it, your nature will not be negatively affected." Leng Ling'er
Extremely excited.
"Your image looks much clearer." Ding Fan also noticed something unusual.
"Yes, I just entered the second level! Haha, it took no effort at all. Xiaofan, I love you so much." Leng Ling'er cheered.
"Well, people and ghosts are in different ways and cannot fall in love." Ding Fan said seriously.
"Smelly, that's what I said, and I took it seriously." Leng Ling'er snorted.
"Since we are in the same boat, and I am not a stingy person, these two flowers will be yours, and the blood-purifying grass and blue python meat will be mine." Ding Fan said.
"Thank you, Master!" Leng Ling'er blurted out, but felt that she had made a mistake and quickly changed her words, "Thank you, Xiaofan."