After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

What Qingcheng has to do now is to refine the medicine pill.

Half an hour later, the two thick books were closed, and I closed my eyes and filtered the information in my mind.

In the medicine garden, a large area of ​​colorful elixir glowed with lustrous luster. The spiritual energy in this place is extremely rich, and the fragrance of medicinal herbs floating in the air makes her feel at ease. Start to sense a few herbs you need.

"Huh? In that direction." Immediately, she flew away, and she was the master of this space to come and go freely, not to mention flying to the ground.

Wash marrow Dan. The required medicinal materials must be at least a hundred years old, psoralen, ground cotton, dulan, castor, bovine stem, and ground pith. The first use of Xisui Dan can expel impurities and residual poison from the body, strengthen the muscles and bones, change the body constitution, and achieve the effect of rebirth.

Go back to the pill room, treat the herbs according to the method in the handwritten notes, condense the flames in your hands, bounce them to the bottom of the pill stove, and use your mental power to control the heat. Practice hands. Hemostasis Dan: medicinal materials: white and common years, ground cotton, mountain lacquer, Tianmingjing.

Carefully use mental power to control the heat, everything is going on carefully, the herbs are slowly refining, wrap the herbs with mental power, use the spiritual fire to remove the remaining impurities in the herbs, until the impurities are removed, then put them in in order. The second is to repeat the operation until the last one is also refined and begins to enter the fusion.

Her palms were sweating, and she was also a little nervous at this time. She divided her mental power into two parts, one carefully wrapped the medicinal liquid, and the other carefully controlled the flame. After a while, the medicinal liquid in the pill furnace was fused. According to the handprints recorded in the handbook, the ten fingers flew, and they quickly formed and hit the Dan furnace. Just listen to the furnace:

"... hum... hum..." Twice, Dan Cheng!

The lid of the tripod was opened, and there were two round medicinal pills inside, red in color, exuding a faint fragrance.

Seeing this, I was overjoyed and took a closer look in my hand: "Although the quality of these medicinal pills is only medium, but at least the first time was successful." He happily took out the bottle and filled it.

Then continue to practice, master the technique, and control the firepower. When the spirit is fatigued and the energy in the body is overdrawn, just drink a mouthful of the Holy Spirit Spring to replenish the physical strength. This practice is like dying.

One day in the space is equal to one hour in the outside world, that is, two hours. Ten days have passed in the space, and during these days, Qingcheng has not stopped refining.

And on a table behind him, there are pill bottles. There are primary to advanced hemostasis pills, intermediate to advanced recovery pills, and advanced foundation building pills, ranging from medium to extreme.

In addition, there are a few more special bottles that contain: Xisui Dan. Packed in three bottles, low-grade, medium-grade, and top-grade.

"Buzz...buzz..."

"Huh~ Finally finished the last furnace." Then he stepped forward and looked at the medicine pill in the cauldron.

"Huh? This is the best quality? Finally, the best quality was refined. It took me so many talents to make it without failing three times." Qingcheng was also overjoyed, and finally lived up to herself.

"It says this in the handwritten note: Washing the Marrow Pill belongs to the fourth-level pill, which means that he is already a master-level alchemist? Well, the progress is not bad."

If you let the alchemists outside know that someone succeeded in alchemy for the first time, and it took ten days to become a master-level alchemist, but they just thought it was okay. Those alchemists who took thirty to fifty years to become masters would definitely vomit blood.

There was a time reminder in the space. She checked that the time was almost up, and after cleaning up, she left the pill room.

After taking a bath first, immersed in the water to sense the changes in the lower body. Because of the continuous alchemy, the control of the spiritual fire became more and more handy, and even the spiritual power was improved unconsciously. The control of the fire element is also more flexible. Although there was no direct change in her cultivation, she still felt that her foundation was firmer.

"It seems that alchemy can also be practiced, and it will not cause the foundation to be unstable. The refining tool should also have such an effect."

For ten consecutive days of alchemy, the spirit is highly concentrated. At this moment, Qingcheng was soaking comfortably in the bathtub, and fell asleep unknowingly.

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"Huh? Where is this?"

For some unknown reason, Qingcheng found herself in a strange and familiar place at this time. Unfamiliar, because I have never been here at this moment. Familiar, because in Feng Qingcheng's remnant memory, there used to be these scenes, and she was in it at this moment.

Feng Qingcheng's father, Feng Xiaotian, is the second young master of the Feng family's direct line. He is very talented. At the age of 28, he has reached the peak of the fifth-order great spiritual master, and is also highly valued by the family. His mother, Xia Qingyu, has a mysterious identity. They got acquainted and brought them back to the Feng family. Their mother was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, and their father was handsome and unrestrained. The two had a very good relationship.

Feng Qingcheng's elder brother Feng Yiran, who is two years older than her, loves her very much. Every time she gets into trouble, she helps her unconditionally, even her parents are helpless.

Feng Qingcheng lives happily every day, her delicate and lovely appearance is loved wherever she goes, and her life is carefree.

One day, someone came to the house. For the first time, she saw a good-looking boy other than her father and brother, with a warm smile on his clean and fair face.

Xia Qingyu looked at Feng Qingcheng lovingly, "Qingcheng, come~ This is His Royal Highness. When you reach your wedding age, you will marry the prince and become a princess~ You will live together like a mother and a father."

In his memory, Feng Qingcheng still remembered the good feeling when he first met the prince. The sun was shining brightly, he held her little hand and said, "Sister Qingcheng, my name is Dongfang Moqi, and you will be my crown princess when you are married. Now You are my fiancée, I am your fiancé, you don’t have to salute me like they do in the future, just call me brother prince.” On his clean and flawless face, his delicate facial features showed a warm sunshine. Smile, warm big hands touched her head dotingly.

The innocent Feng Qingcheng still couldn't understand what fiancee meant. But she knew that her mother was very close to her father, and then she had her brother and her. Looking at such a prince at the moment is extremely happy, it is a different feeling from loving his own brother. Later, every time I saw the prince, he would call each other sweetly: "Brother Prince." His eyebrows and eyes were smiling like an upside-down crescent moon.

She was 5 and he was 13.

A year later, my grandfather, the head of the Feng family, was inexplicably seriously ill.

That day, Xia Qingyu held her back with reluctance and slowly picked her up: "Qingcheng, mother and father are going to a long trip to find medicine for grandpa, and they will be away from home for a while~ You have to be obedient at home, you know? ? You and your brother have to listen to your uncle and aunt~ Waiting for your mother to come back and make some delicious snacks for you."