Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

Chapter 8 Sometimes a person is really helpless.

Ruan Li had already entered Zhuyu Peak and heard Baili Yue shouting to her, "Little junior sister, remember to ask Senior Sister Mo for some hay for me!"

Dinghao is the main material for refining Qi-Building Pills, and it is also one of the few pills that Baili Yue can successfully refine.

Ruan Li turned her back to him and made an "ok" gesture.

Baili Yue scratched his head, "What does it mean for junior sisters to compete with three? Do you want to help me get three hay plants?"

Three plants was a bit too little, but it was okay. If he wanted more, he would be afraid that Mo Qingqing would chase him and beat him.

Ruan Li went to the medicine field. Because the growth conditions for spiritual plants are very harsh, this is one of the few places in the Cangming Sect where spiritual energy is relatively abundant. Three of the Kun birds that Baili Yue stole from Penglai were raised here. Regarding the spiritual vein, I am afraid that Kunniao was initially tempted to use it to apologize to Zhuyu Peak.

Various spiritual plants are planted in the endless medicinal fields, which are full of green and vitality. A young woman wearing a snow-white gauze skirt is bending down to work, with black hair and snow-skinned skin, like a fairy in this mist-shrouded place. Fluttering fairy.

Then, the fairy rolled up her sleeves to reveal her strong biceps, and raised a nail rake with her delicate hands.

Ruan Li: "..."

Sometimes a person is really helpless.

Mo Qingqing turned over the soil with a rake, and when she turned around, she found a pretty little girl in the medicine field. She was very strange.

She thought about it, "The new disciple that the leader has accepted?"

Is he the one who paid [-] spiritual stones as tuition for joining the sect?
Ruan Li nodded, "Hello, senior sister Mo. Senior brother asked me to come here to take a medicinal bath to temper the meridians."

"Row."

Mo Qingqing was very forthright. She pushed the rake into the soil and said, "Follow me."

She put down her sleeves and put down her rake, and she looked like a fairy again, which was particularly deceptive.

Mo Qingqing took Ruan Li to the pharmacy. There was a large bath bucket in the compartment. She took out a large handful of spiritual grass and spiritual fruits, chopped them like cooking, and then poured them all into the bucket.

A ball of spiritual fire gathered at her fingertips, and the water in the bucket quickly boiled and bubbled.

"Okay, it's time to get off the pot."

Ruan Li looked confused:?

Is she going to be cooked?
"Ahem, no, it's time to get into the bucket."

Mo Qingqing skillfully took off Ruan Li's robe, bulging the biceps on her arms, and lifted Ruan Li up as easily as a chicken and threw her into the boiling water.

"Senior sister," Ruan Li scratched the edge of the tub and looked at Mo Qingqing pitifully, "You don't really want to cook me, do you?"

Otherwise, why is this water still boiling? !
Mo Qingqing smiled lovingly, "Don't worry, senior sister will fish you out before you get cooked."

She promised emphatically, but Ruan Li suspected that even if she did so, it was just because she didn't like to eat well-done food.

Wow, this senior sister is so scary.

While Ruan Li was taking a medicinal bath, Mo Qingqing moved a small stove to make alchemy next to her. Since she was using a real alchemy stove instead of pots and pans, Ruan Li believed that she could really make alchemy.

"Pfft-"

wisps of white smoke came out from the top of the alchemy furnace, and Ruan Li smelled the fragrant smell of meat.

No!Was she really cooked?
"Open the furnace!"

Mo Qingqing rubbed her hands and took out a large, golden and crispy chicken leg from the alchemy furnace.

Ruan Li's head was full of questions. Could it be that the disciples of the Cangming Sect couldn't tell the difference between an alchemy furnace and a pot?But - it smells really good.

Mo Qingqing was about to enjoy her delicious afternoon tea when she suddenly felt a strong gaze coming from the side, which was like a thorn in the back.

She turned her head, met the pitiful eyes of her junior sister, and went through some mental struggle.

Although in front of her is a junior sister who has just joined the sect, she also has a freshly baked big chicken drumstick in her hand!
Hard to let go——

Ruan Li saw Mo Qingqing's hesitation and immediately took out his trump card that had always worked well.

"I can buy it!"

Mo Qingqing: "This cannot be measured with spiritual stones -"

"Is one hundred spirit stones enough?"

One hundred spirit stones can buy hundreds of these most common large chicken drumsticks!

Mo Qingqing offered the chicken legs with both hands, "Junior sister, please!"

Ruan Li finally ate delicious big chicken drumsticks. In fact, the monks below the Shenji realm were not completely fasted. They just didn't have to eat three meals a day like ordinary people. Most monks just took bigu pills to satisfy their hunger for convenience. If possible, they will also eat some spiritual food made from spiritual beasts and spiritual fruits.

Ruan Li doesn't like to take elixirs. Those elixirs are tasteless and affect appetite very much.

"Senior sister, can you make a chicken drumstick-flavored spiritual elixir?"

Mo Qingqing was counting the spiritual stones, but she interrupted her and had to start counting from the beginning again, "It's a good idea, but to enter the elixir, you can't use ordinary chicken legs like this. You have to use the meat of spiritual animals."

Generally speaking, people just eat spirit beasts directly by roasting them. Making spirit beasts into elixirs is purely unnecessary, so no one has tried it yet, but it is theoretically possible.

Ruan Li soaked in the bathtub for a while, feeling a dull pain in the long-blocked meridians in her body, but it was different from the pain during her practice. The pain now was more severe, and she felt as if she had turned into dough and was being rubbed around.

"Senior sister, is it normal to feel so much pain?"

Mo Qingqing glanced at the discolored water in the bucket, "That's not normal. It seems that your meridians are very fragile. No wonder you need to temper them."

In fact, this kind of fragile meridians are not suitable for cultivation at all, which is what the saying goes, "waste", but this girl Ruan Li has stayed in Penglai for more than ten years and practiced hard day and night. Although her cultivation has not improved much, her meridians have adapted. This kind of painful training every day.

This is also the reason why she can practice to the realm of Naxi. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would only be able to touch the threshold of the spirit-guiding realm.

"Didn't you temper your meridians when you were in Penglai?"

Ruan Li shook his head.

She always thought that there was no cure for her problem, and Mu Xiaoting would only say that she was so talented. Over time, Ruan Li stopped trying to change anything. After all, talents are innate, and if you don't have them, you don't have them. If she If you think about changing your talent again, you will be scolded as delving into evil ways.

"It really hurts."

If practicing before was as painful as constipation, now it is as painful as appendicitis.

Mo Qingqing sprinkled a handful of white crystal fragments into the bathtub. Ruan Li's eyes widened when she saw it, "It's not kind to sprinkle salt in it at this time, isn't it, Senior Sister?"

"Cough, I got it wrong."

Mo Qingqing took out another bag of green powder, "This is a powder made from ground Guifu grass. It has analgesic effect. You can soak it for another quarter of an hour and it will come out."

A quarter of an hour later, Ruan Li came out of the bathtub shivering. She felt a strong smell of cumin on her body, and a suspicion arose in her heart.

Did Senior Sister Mo really not make a mistake between cumin powder and guifu grass powder?

(End of this chapter)