Chapter 110 The Secret of the Fang Family (1)
No matter what state of mind Yumu is in, there is no doubt that he loves the spiritual grass and elixir in the space very much. If it weren't for Yumu crying about the theory of sustainable development, Mo Xiaofu might have fought until the last purple lucidum was left .

"Could it be that the grade of the alchemy furnace I made is too low? Or is the proportion of spiritual spring water not high enough?"

Mo Xiaofu stared at Zizhi and analyzed.

Miki shook his own sprout, and said hesitantly: "Master, there is a saying that Miki doesn't know whether to say properly or not."

"Let's talk." Yumu is a ray of divine sense from Master Mingyue. That mighty man was once the closest person to become an immortal. Maybe it has a unique understanding of alchemy.

"Reverend Mingyue used to be very attached to herbs and liked to communicate with plants. Before those herbs entered the alchemy furnace, they had already gained a certain understanding under the care of Reverend Mingyue. When they merged, they would be Possessing the comprehension of attracting and combining, they are more closely combined."

Mo Xiaofu suddenly became interested: "I know that there is indeed a saying of the heart of herbs, but when refining alchemy, I can also feel their joy when they touch the spiritual spring water. I think they are willing to be refined. But why can't we combine in the end?"

"Perhaps although they have the heart of refining, they don't have the intention of matching."

"The meaning of compatibility..." Feeling something in Mo Xiaofu's heart, she reached out to touch Zizhi according to her own thoughts, and a crisp and numb electric current rushed into her body, as if forming a pattern in her mind. A strand of connected consciousness is full of vitality.

Her eyes suddenly lit up: "The consciousness of high-level herbs."

Zizhi's mood was brought into her heart, Mo Xiaofu continued to work hard, touched again, as if treating a friend, and passed on his thoughts to the past.

Although Zizhi didn't move, she seemed to be able to hear the other party's response.

In the whole process of refining the elixir, it is the leader. During the process of refining for Mo Xiaofu, it arranges all the herbs to obey its orders and fuse them in the most suitable order.

Mo Xiaofu was slightly surprised. She knew that alchemy needed the right time and place, and she could sense the emotions of the herbs, and use her own perception to arrange the opportunity for fusion, and she was very particular about the size of the alchemy fire and the guidance of the alchemy furnace.

She thinks that she has obtained the essence of alchemy and can coordinate every key point, such as the temperature of the fire. She naturally has an unspeakable standard in her heart, but she has never thought about conveying her emotions to those who already have Herbs with spiritual consciousness, through communication to achieve their own comprehension of the importance of fusion.

It was because she had neglected the importance of the mind of the spiritual grass itself.

"Consistency! I understand!"

Mo Xiaofu stood up slowly, and when he had an epiphany, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of milky white soft light, his brows were picturesque, and there was a warm smile in his eyes, his skin was more tender in the white light, as if the first touch in early spring The unfolded tender green, as long as you touch it, will leave a mark, and it is like frozen panna cotta, making people want to take a bite.

It is so pure and soft that it is not like the people of the world, and at the same time it is dazzling with fireworks.

Miki looked at her, and a leaf drew some symbol in the air.

By refining alchemy to gain enlightenment, children can be taught...

The person he was waiting for would probably be abandoned soon.

But even if it is a new choice, is it possible to move everything beyond the grasp to the normal again?
Impossible, a person from another world, a person from another world who has a clone of this world, since you are here, you will definitely become the key to another day.

Mo Xiaofu discovered a new understanding of herbal medicine. As long as she waits for Zizhi to mature again, she can show her strengths and try to see if this mind-to-heart connection can really improve the success rate of alchemy. Here comes the good news.

"Fu'er, what do you think I'm going to say?" Heng Yan's voice rose, and the corners of Mo Xiaofu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Successful in negotiating with Hana Asayuki?"

"Oh..." The other party suddenly sighed, "Apart from the mission, don't you think there is anything else?"

This time, it was rare for Mo Xiaofu not to argue with him: "No."

"Fortunately, I am full of humanistic care for my subordinates."

"Heng Yan," Mo Xiaofu paused, not knowing what he was thinking, and then seriously replied: "You have already known the secret of Hua Qianzhi, and when I cure Fang Qin and the others, we will owe nothing to each other." gone."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a mellow voice that enveloped the whole body: "No, of course not." The tone was domineering and arrogant, beyond doubt.

Mo Xiaofu raised his head slightly and looked at the person coming.

Heng Yan's stiff smile suddenly changed, and became lively again, as if the oppressive atmosphere just now was not brought by him. The matter is not over yet, besides, Hua Qianzhi has not given up on you."

He stared at Mo Xiaofu with a dazzling shooting star, flashing an indescribable attraction, Mo Xiaofu opened his mouth, but finally nodded under this magic power.

Is she compromising with Heng Yan because of sending the Buddha to the west?

"Good." Heng Yan smiled deeper.

The air suddenly loosened like a taut ribbon. Mo Xiaofu glanced at him and said, "Heng Shao, we are working together." Is this a word used for pets?
Mo Xiaofu didn't know, she just glanced casually, and it coincidentally overlapped with the scene in the camera. It was clearly Hua Ling secretly hiding his thoughts when looking at Chen Lian, pretending to be a relaxed glance, but at this time he had The person with this expression doesn't feel that she has the same feeling for Heng Yan as Hua Ling has for Chen Lian.

The dark streaks in Heng Yan's eyes surged suddenly, his fists were slowly clenched, and the corners of his mouth still kept his usual smile, Mo Xiaofu didn't notice anything unusual.

"I really wanted to put pressure on Hua Qianzhi through the old men in Shangjing according to your suggestion, but he is also dealing with the problems caused by the second personality himself, and he probably won't take any action recently."

"The problem of the subordinate personality encroaching on the master personality?"

"It's almost like, Jindan monk, you can't go to a psychiatrist to solve it." Heng Yan joked.

"Well, Hua Qianzhi should be relatively easier to deal with at this time, but unfortunately his cultivation level is too high." Mo Xiaofu regretted.

Although she didn't show much concern for Hua Qianzhi on the surface, everyone is worried about their own safety. He is a ticking time bomb. It would be great if the Heng family and the Fang family could solve each other directly.

"That's right," Heng Yan raised his eyebrows and stared at Mo Xiaofu, "However, his whereabouts are always mysterious, and even those old guys don't know exactly where he is every day. It's just that now is not the time to completely eliminate him, at least the Fang family will not."

(End of this chapter)

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