Chapter 55 Medal of the Night

Bai Rao stared at Taotao silently. For a while, Taotao was ready to escape with a guilty conscience. Then she spoke slowly, "This is the last chance. If you don't make a pill, you will become food. It just so happens that I want to eat some monster meat recently to replenish my body."

Taotao took the initiative to jump out of the iron pot and said flatteringly, "How could it be possible? I will definitely work hard. I love making fire the most!"

After that, in order to make Bai Rao believe what it said, it erupted a flame in the air.

But it almost caught Bai Rao. The flame was purer than before, and you could feel the restless heat even if you didn't get close.

"nice! You love it."

Bai Rao smiled, patted Taotao's head in a friendly manner, and encouraged it, "I knew our Taotao was the most powerful. Nothing can stump the invincible Taotao."

Taotao was embarrassed by this compliment and shyly twisted her fleshy body, "Oh, you know how powerful I am. I am a descendant of the Phoenix buried in the lower world!"

Bai Rao pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth, "Ah, our Taotao is so fierce, but it's still a phoenix. Let's light the fire quickly, it's our last chance."

After saying that, without waiting for Taotao, he took care of the iron pot, raised a few stones, reserved space for the fire below, and took out the last spiritual plant of Bigu Pill.

This is indeed the last chance. If it still fails, then Bai Rao does not have the spiritual plant needed for the Bigu Pill, so there is no need to fail as long as it succeeds.

If Taotao continues to opportunistically report his dissatisfaction with the fire last night, he will have no choice but to lose this spare ingredient.

The smile on Bai Rao's face became gentler, and the strength of stroking Taotao was comfortable, but Taotao felt even more terrifying. There were so many knives hidden in this smile that he subconsciously trembled.

"Let's do it, naughty boy."

Taotao didn't object, so she spit out the fire and preheated the iron pot.

The iron pot has no lid, so you can more intuitively see what's going on inside. Bai Rao put his hand on top and felt the hot air flow, then put in the spiritual plant and signaled Taotao to increase the firepower with his eyes.

Taotao understood that a raging fire was burning in the room. During the process of refining spiritual plants, no one said a word, and everyone was concentrating on the tasks they were responsible for.

Finally, he came to the final stage smoothly. Bai Rao did not dare to be distracted, and concentrated on identifying the fusion of spiritual plants and medicinal properties, until he felt a light medicinal fragrance overflowing, reaching the tip of his nose, and spreading throughout the room.

This time, Taotao did not need Bai Rao's distracting prompts and switched to low fire independently.

This light fragrance was something he had never experienced before, and Bai Rao didn't dare to be too happy, so he carried out the last step - condensing the pill.

According to Fang Lao's note, the fingering techniques in his hands kept changing, and the melted spiritual plants condensed, gradually taking the shape of the elixir. However, perhaps because of the iron pot, the iron pot began to shake significantly.

Bai Rao frowned and used his spiritual power to suppress the iron pot so that he could concentrate his pills with peace of mind.

Finally, the fragrance of the elixir became strong, and two Bigu Pills were formed.

Bai Rao took out the elixir bottle and put in the hard-earned Bigu Pill.

"Taotao did a great job, it's really not easy."

With the Bigu Pill in his hand, Bai Rao finally felt at ease. He stretched his muscles and bones that had been numb from sitting for a long time, and walked out of the room to breathe in the fresh air.

When he opened the door, he met Ji Zimo who was about to go back to his room. Bai Rao was in a good mood and wanted to say hello to every spiritual pet he saw, let alone a living person who could respond.

"Good evening, Fourth Senior Brother, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Hearing this, Ji Zimo raised his head and glanced at the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds and there were few stars, not to mention the moon wandering out of nowhere.

However, Ji Zimo did not expose Bai Rao, "That's right. It's good to enjoy the moonlight. I wonder where Junior Sister is going?"

Hearing them talking, Fang Xiuran also opened the window to join in the fun, "Hey, junior sister, why don't you bomb the room!" This afternoon, the sound of bombings in Bai Rao's room didn't stop. If Ji Zimo hadn't said that this was a normal phenomenon in alchemy, he would have Almost rushed in.

"No, take a rest."

Fang Xiuran thought that Bai Rao had been failing, so he comforted her by saying, "Junior sister, don't worry. This is how beginners make alchemy. It will take a month at the fastest to succeed. Maybe you will succeed in a month, too, junior sister."

I vaguely heard Mr. Fang say that the most outstanding alchemist he had ever seen succeeded in refining it for the first time within a month.

Seeing them communicating, Ji Zimo didn't intend to join them, so he silently returned to his room, closed the door, and the room lit up with warm yellow light.

Bai Rao did not tell the fact that she had succeeded, "Okay, then I'll thank Second Senior Brother for his good words."

Fang Xiuran continued to cheer, "Come on, junior sister, you can do it!"

"Thank you Jimei, junior sister, please leave first."

Bai Rao said goodbye to Fang Xiuran. She also planned to go to the backyard to see how the dragon chanting grass was doing and whether there was any damage to her Yuxi bamboo.

"It's strange, what does Jimei mean when junior sister said it?" Fang Xiuran didn't understand Bai Rao's Jimei and scratched his not very smart head.

On his way to the backyard, Bai Rao met Ye Ling who was returning from sword practice in the back mountain and said, "Hello, senior brother."

Ye Ling said nothing, just nodded slightly, and then returned to the room holding his natal sword.

After he walked away, Bai Rao dared to murmur: "I don't know when that senior sister will come back."

At present, among the four disciples of Xianyun Sect except her, I have never met the third senior sister. I don’t know if I can get along with her. It is quite uncomfortable to face them three men every day.

In other words, Huobao Fang Xiuran is better, not so restrictive.

"No matter." Bai Rao threw away all the miscellaneous thoughts and devoted himself to her little world.

Perhaps due to the special soil cover, Yuxi Bamboo was not discovered by Longyin Grass, and the Yuxi Bamboo's aura was immediately absorbed.

"When the bamboo leaves come down tomorrow morning, the Dragon's Song Grass should be better."

Looking at the other spiritual plants, fortunately, they are not very attractive to the Dragon Song Grass and are not affected.

And they are all ordinary spiritual plants, which can be harvested the next day after planting. When collected tomorrow, they can just support Bai Rao's alchemy work during the day.

Rarely in a good mood, Bai Rao loosened the soil for them one by one, and then she was not in a hurry to go back. She rewarded herself with a training package, meditated directly on the spot, absorbed the spiritual energy, and started her meridian pulse brushing.

Another all-night practice, Bai Rao's eyes were dark green, which were the medals left by the night.

In order to block Mr. Fang, she deliberately sat in the yard and waited at dawn. Finally, her hard work paid off and she caught Mr. Fang who was trying to avoid her.

Bai Rao showed his signature smile, with dazzling little tiger teeth, "Master, where are you going?"

Mr. Fang was still happily going out with his pipe in his mouth, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, Bai Rao's voice lingered in his ears.

"Ahem." Fang Lao choked and couldn't help but cough a few times. He looked up to the sky and sighed, "My little disciple, if you get up so early, those bastards will be fine if you work so hard!"

Bai Rao covered his face and wiped away the non-existent tears, "It's late, I've been waiting for you specially. I don't know why the master is avoiding the apprentice. The apprentice is so sad."

There was also a little sobbing at the end, as if I was really sad.

(End of this chapter)

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