This cannot be blamed on Zuo Jiayin for being greedy.

In the hot and sweaty weather, eating watery cold noodles and fried chicken in a cool air-conditioned room, how could you be so happy?

Even if the cultivator has spiritual energy to protect himself, he will not care about the cold and cold. Zuo Jiayin couldn't help but eat two big bowls happily.

There were other small fried foods on the dinner table, and the sour plum soup with ice was so delicious that it made people cry. After eating the cold noodles, Wei Heng took out a box of refrigerated snacks and slowly placed them in front of Zuo Jiayin.

"I really didn't expect that Wei Heng, you can still cook." The little girl could only see her head.

Although she had known Wei Heng for hundreds of years, she seemed to be fighting and never knew him at all.

It seemed that he did it himself, and she couldn't help but respect this famous genius in the cultivation world.

Obviously, Wei Heng is talented and not only is he a child from other people's family in cultivation, but also in life.

After eating this seemingly simple but delicious supper, she embarrassedly pushed her supper to Wei Heng who was speechless.

"You try the chicken curry too."

Seeing that he accepted it, Zuo Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are still busy with Senior Brother Lin's affairs?" Zuo Jiayin really doesn't know it's too specific about Lin Qing's death.

Lin Qing had already fallen when she had a good relationship with the Special Operations Department in her previous life.

However, when she went out with Lin Qing, she really thought Senior Brother Lin was very good.

Protect her and tolerate her.

Wei Heng returned to the dining table, took out the bowls and chopsticks, and ate Zuo Jiayin's curry chicken rice bowl with expressionless face.

However, Zuo Jiayin glanced at the kitchen in confusion.

She remembered that Wei Heng made half a pot of cold noodles today, and there was still some cold noodles left. He did not continue to eat cold noodles, but instead ate the supper she brought back.

Maybe it's because Wei Heng likes to eat curry chicken.

She was not too worried about the issue of eating. While taking the initiative to wash dishes, she said to Wei Heng, "I am idle now. I will go into seclusion these two days and prepare to refine more spiritual pills."

As a pill cultivator, if you don’t have dozens of spiritual pills in your storage bag, you will feel uneasy.

This urgent feeling of hope that I will become rich is not something that the sword cultivator can understand, but she added, "I will refine a batch of Suyuan Dan, and then I will give it to Senior Brother Lin for emergency needs."

Xuyuan Pill is a kind of life-saving pill that looks very low in the immortal level after three hundred years, but is very rare and important in this era.

Low-level... As long as the cultivator under the golden elixir swallows the Suyuan Pill, the powerful spiritual energy will protect the cultivator's dantian soul. Even if the cultivator only has one breath, this breath of true energy will not dissipate, at least it can be preserved.

life.

Because they have achieved alchemy, these spiritual pills that everyone thinks they cherish have become simple and low-level in Zuo Jiayin's eyes.

As long as there is the spiritual herb needed to refine the alchemy, she can refine it.

Wei Heng listened indifferently until he ate the whole rice bowl, got up and went to the room, and soon took out another storage ring.

A very beautiful little silver ring, a thin and bright ring ring is embedded with a small gem.

Even if a young girl wears it, it will not be exaggerated and luxurious, but will be shiny and cute, with a bit of a girlish feeling.

"The storage ring. There are still a few spiritual herbs in it."

"Ah, you didn't give me a copy of spiritual herb before."

"I can't let you suffer a loss. It's useless for me to bring the spiritual grass." The young Jian Xiu said with a dark face, "I'll give it to you." He looked like he wanted to chase her for 30,000 miles if he didn't want the spiritual grass.

Zuo Jiayin thought about it for a while and felt that she was not at a loss. She asked hypocritically, "Will you give me the storage ring?" Compared to the storage bag that is inconvenient and beautiful, it is of course larger and more convenient to carry it.

The storage ring is better.

Wei Heng sniffed.

The storage ring swept through the shiny silver color in the air and fell into her palm.

"The reward for alchemy." He quickly walked into the kitchen and stopped coming out, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to her.

When Zuo Jiayin saw that he had issued an order to expel him!

Anyway, she was going to practice, so she complained to the bad sword cultivator and went home with her full belly.

When she got home, she first went to spoil the various spiritual herbs on the balcony, and saw that the spirit gathering array had begun to rotate, and strands of extremely shallow spiritual energy gathered around the spiritual herbs.

These spiritual herbs are not very delicate and high-level varieties, and they become slim with a trace of spiritual energy.

Zuo Jiayin touched this plant and touched that plant again. She felt that the most spiritual energy in this room was the one near the balcony.

She also prefers such a quiet atmosphere.

"To thrive."

She was sitting in the small chair next to the balcony

, happily transferred the things in several storage bags to the storage ring, and looked at the spiritual herbs that Wei Heng gave him this time.

These spiritual herbs are very fresh, and they seem to have just been picked. However, when they see the method of collecting spiritual herbs, the alchemy cultivator wanted to speak but stopped.

...Rough, really rough!

He pulled out the roots directly from the spiritual land. When she took them out, the spiritual land Momo fell down with a thud.

"...Isn't this spiritual leek?" She looked at the spiritual herb that was still carrying the spiritual soil in her hand, as thin as leeks, slowly cut off the leek leaves, and then went to the balcony to take out a few empty flower pots, and put them in.

The remaining rhizomes were buried in the flower pot again, and beat their chests and stamped their feet and said, "Sword Cultivator, rough sword cultivator!"

This spiritual leek is a kind of spiritual herb that is needed to refine many spiritual elixirs. The reason why it is widely used is precisely because spiritual leeks grow the fastest and best, and they don’t choose the environment very much.

Large amount and fullness.

But even if I don’t pick on it, I almost broke the roots of the rough sword cultivator.

However, Zuo Jiayin sorted out a lot of spiritual leeks and smelled it, and smelled the remaining spiritual energy.

This is probably the harvest of Wei Heng himself going to a secret realm he knew.

Zuo Jiayin never envied other people's opportunities. She sorted out all the various spiritual herbs that the rough sword cultivator had pulled out, and then she began to focus on what kind of spiritual elixir to refine in her seclusion.

She has little interest in practicing until the middle stage of Qi refining recently.

Experiences from her previous life told her that if she does not cultivate her state of mind, does not consolidate her origin, and hasten her advancement will mostly leave some hidden dangers in her cultivation.

She had no teacher's teachings in her previous life, and she practiced ignorantly, thinking that the higher her cultivation, the better, so she refined a large number of spiritual pills to help her advance in a hurry.

The cultivation level produced by the spiritual pills is very empty.

Because she could not see through her feelings with the Zheng family, she was delayed until she had to explode herself with the immortal baby.

That's all lessons left behind.

Now, she has a very stable mood, but she is not in a hurry.

As long as you practice slowly and steadily, it will be fine after 200 years.

Although I don’t know how I was reborn, I could be reborn... It’s great to be alive.

"Suanyuan Pill, poison-proof pill, Qi Ling Pill, Yuan Pill..." She crossed her legs and picked up the several kinds of spiritual pills she needed this time and took out the spiritual herbs.

Compared with the Dabo Lingcao, the alchemy furnace seems to be much smaller.

but

She pointed to the alchemy furnace, and a ray of light came out of the alchemy furnace, rolled up the spiritual herbs and went into the alchemy furnace.

The spiritual herbs turned into small pieces in the rays of light and fell into the alchemy furnace. Zuo Jiayin pinched a magic trick in her hand, sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, and released an isolation barrier to the balcony.

The alchemy furnace rotates in mid-air.

This is the first time that Zuo Jiayin has refined several different elixirs in one furnace after he was reborn.

Even though she was already familiar with the path in her previous life, she is still more serious now because her spiritual energy is not good and her cultivation is weak.

This furnace of spiritual pill was not made into a pill until five days later.

When a wisp of clear spiritual elixir fragrance floated out of the alchemy furnace, Zuo Jiayin pinched the last elixir formula, even if it was not needed, he pretended to "chew lightly".

Without "drink", the unfathomable elixir of the alchemy cannot show the profoundness of the alchemy.

"It's done!" She proudly took the alchemy furnace that slowly landed in her palm and emitted a faint burning breath to her palm, opened the lid, and happily poured it onto the small table beside her.

The first thing that came out was the green elixir.

The small pills as big as sesame seeds rolled out and turned into the size of soybeans, rolling all over the table continuously. Zuo Jiayin counted, which could replenish the spiritual energy in the battle, and it was okay to produce the pill effect.

Special offer from the Action Department.

"Three hundred, okay." The little girl counted and thought it was okay.

This is the Dharma-Ending Age, where spiritual energy is not sufficient, and she is just a qi-refining cultivator. It is really outstanding to be able to refine 300 pills.

With the same number of spiritual herbs, other alchemists will only have more than ten even if they succeed in refining a furnace.

Danxian, proud!

She continued to pour the alchemy furnace again, and when she saw that the other spiritual elixirs were smaller than the Xuyuan elixir, the others were all good, and she immediately became happy.

She cleaned up the only Xuyuan Dan that had only eighty of them, and she stood up and stretched her muscles. The first thing she did was to look at her phone first and see who gave her information.
To be continued...