After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 130 Ice Soul Traveling Yan
After these two days of practicing day and night, Leng Qingning's five senses have already been greatly improved. She was here first.I was shopping on the street, and I noticed that someone was following me in the dark, but I didn't show anything unusual.

She would like to see, what is the purpose of these people's sneaky appearance?
Leng Qingning walked around the tavern on the street pretending to be sloppy, and the strong and mellow aroma of wine hit her nostrils, arousing her taste buds, and the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Guest, this is the century-old wine Qingquan of the small shop. Biying, do you want to try it, I promise you will never forget it.”

This made it difficult for the two servants who were hiding in the dark and had been following them secretly. The smell of this wine was too overbearing, which directly aroused their greed.

"This kid is really rich, and he is willing to drink such expensive wine." Chen San's eyes were fixed on the wine jar, his eyes were full of resentment, this is a clear spring and a green shadow!

Even though this tavern is located in an ordinary alley, as the saying goes, the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, and there are still many big families on the island who come to buy wine every day, servants like them naturally have no chance to drink up.

Chen San still remembered secretly licking the second young master's remaining wine glass that day, the clear and mellow aroma of the wine was still fresh in his memory, and he could not forget it for a long time.

"I heard that he is an alchemist, so it's not surprising how much money he has?"

"Guru Guru~"

"Guru Guru~"

The two gulped their saliva at the same time, and a trace of unknown liquid dripped from the corners of their mouths.

The tip of Leng Qingning's nose moved slightly, and her eyes were immediately attracted by the clear green liquid. "Shopkeeper, give me two pots of this clear spring green liquid." Although this fine wine is expensive, she is not short of spiritual stones. Although spiritual stones are important , but good wine and good food are also one of the joys of life.

The shopkeeper's face was happy when he heard that, anyone who can come to him and afford to drink is not a layman.

Leng Qingning dropped the Lingshi freely and left with a wave of her big hand.

The two little tails behind him saw this and sneaked up.

Leng Qingning's lips curled up slightly. She didn't expect that she would be targeted again. This small island had many secrets.

Leng Qingning went into the mountains, leisurely picked some spiritual plants encountered on the road from time to time, and put them into the basket. Although some of them were not the recipes for refining the soul-reviving pills, they might be useful for refining other pills. After walking for a long time, She couldn't help feeling a little thirsty, subconsciously touched the wine gourd on her waist and took a big gulp.

"Cool!" She wiped the corner of her mouth casually, full of energy.

"Chen Si, what do you say this kid is walking around and picking these grasses?" Chen San looked impatiently at the thin figure who leisurely picked the spiritual plants. Khan, sitting on the side to rest, and taking a sip of wine from time to time, this little day looks really chic, he has never seen such a herb gathering.

The weather on the island was very hot today, and the two of them were sweating profusely in the blink of an eye. Seeing the boy hiding under the shady trees from time to time, fanning himself while drinking, they felt even more impatient.

Chen Si was also full of impatience. Ever since he learned that Han Qi had invited an unknown yellow-haired kid to his house to practice alchemy, Chen Shaoqian had attached great importance to this, and sent the two of them out to follow him to see if this kid had any intentions. What's so special about it.

However, they were disappointed. This kid just picked a basket of herbs at random. Of course, they didn't know the elixir, so they didn't know what Leng Qingning picked.

Resurrection Pill prescriptions are relatively common, and few people on the island know how to make alchemy, so she quickly picked a big basket full, and the most complicated thing left is alchemy.

Seeing Leng Qingning stand up, Chen San and Chen Si were suddenly excited. Here, he is finally going home. As long as they find this kid's place, they will successfully complete the task.

"Cuckoo~"

Seeing a figure flapping its wings and rushing towards her back at high speed, Leng Qingning's ears twitched slightly, and when she looked towards the direction where the two of them were hiding, there was a smirk in her eyes, she slipped her foot pretending to be panicked, but actually a touch popped out of her fingertips. Spiritual power shot into its abdomen.

"Cuckoo Cuckoo! -" The sneak attack pheasant had panicked eyes and a painful look on its face. It flapped its wings and hit the tree trunk hard, falling to pieces.

"Is this okay?" Looking at the pheasant that threw itself into the trap and threw itself to death, Chen San's mouth was as big as an egg.

Chen Si said with a look of envy: "This brat is really lucky. He went to the mountain to collect medicine, and even a pheasant was delivered to his door." Why has he never encountered such a good thing?
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to be so lucky today. Not only did I step on a pile of herbs, but a pheasant was delivered to my door. I'll eat roasted pheasant and drink with wine!" Leng Qingning carried the fainted pheasant , Whistle and walk into the deep mountains.

The two of them don't go up the mountain very much on weekdays. The further they go to the mountain, the denser the forest and the more complicated the terrain.

"Hey, did something pierce my foot?" As soon as Chen San took off his shoes, the soles of his feet were extremely painful, and he saw that the soles of his feet were pierced by an iron nail, and blood flowed out.

"What kind of wicked thing is this, throwing nails on the mountain?" Chen San pulled out the nails, and blood spurted out.

Chen Si looked suspicious and said: "This brat is really evil. Is it possible that he lives in the deep mountains and old forests and is not afraid of being picked up by spiritual beasts?"

"Chen Si, please stop being dazed and take me back first. It would be bad if those spiritual beasts in the forest smell the blood and come over to attack us."

Chen San knew that this was the only way to go now, so he quickly helped the limping Chen Si to walk down the mountain.

After the two left, a gray figure walked out of the dense forest and took a sip of wine. This person was Leng Qingning.

Finally getting rid of these two annoying little tails, she carried the plump pheasant, changed direction, and walked leisurely to her cave.

After returning to the cave, Leng Qingning ate the delicious pheasant while drinking the fragrant Qingquan Biying, her childhood was really chic.

After eating and drinking, she began to take out the pill furnace and prescriptions to study the Resurrection Pill.

Leng Qingning's slender hands added the spiritual plants to the furnace in the order written in the book, and from time to time released a wisp of spiritual power to protect the refined medicinal liquid.

There were so many prescriptions, she almost added the wrong elixir several times, and kept stumbling to add Lingzhi to them in order.

As soon as half of the medicinal liquid was refined, the medicinal liquid began to boil violently, and there was a faint tendency to explode.

This is the mutual repulsion of medicinal powers described in the book. She had to separate more spiritual power maintenance medicinal liquids to prevent them from exploding. In addition, she had to refine the remaining elixirs at the same time. The two had to be done at the same time, using one mind at the same time. , in the blink of an eye, she was sweating profusely, and her consciousness reached an unprecedented workload.

No wonder not many people have succeeded in refining the Resurrection Pill, although the recipe is not difficult to collect. Isn’t it too difficult?
(End of this chapter)