At this time, Old Man Shen was also next to the alchemy furnace, looking at the six round pills in surprise: 60% of the elixir rate, all of them are, and they are all medium-grade pills! Are you not satisfied with this?

"Girl, this is He Dan?" Old Man Shen's tongue was a little circled.

"Well~ Just call it the Blood-Spraying Pill."

As Lianyi said that, he picked up one and put it in the palm of his hand to observe. Only 60% was it a question of the proportion of medicinal materials or the temperature method?

"So casual, what's the use of this pill?" Chen He turned his head and stared at Lianyi in amazement.

"Yeah, girl?"

"No problem, I'll give you the rest. I'll pack up and come over to take my lower pulse and you'll know what it does."

Lianyi said as she sat on the chair and stretched out her wrist.

Old man Shen couldn't wait to take out a small porcelain bottle and put away the remaining five pieces. Then, with a wave of his hand, the herbs of Danfu disappeared.

As for where the disappearing things went, of course, it was because Old Man Shen was too lazy, so he put them all in the ring.

"This pulse is the pulse of taking the Blood-Correction Pill. It is weak and weak, and it is vaguely fast and slow, and it is blocked by the blood and blood." Chen He was surprised and took the pulse several times, but he didn't understand it. Lianyi had to answer: "The symptoms of this pill are the symptoms of Blood-Correction Pill, but it does not hurt the root cause. The pulse is also an illusion caused by the elixir, and all the functions of the body are within the normal range." Every time Lianyi said something, the fanatical worship in Old Man Shen's eyes doubled. Because Lianyi did not have a trace of spiritual power, he could make a pill recipe by just observing his alchemy, which made Old Man Shen extremely curious and admired.

Lianyi looked at Old Man Shen's eyes and felt helpless.

"Girl! No, Master! From now on, you are my master. You are really the number one person in the world. I admire you, no, please allow me to worship you! If you let me go east, I will never go west! If you let me eat, I will never drink water! If you let me catch chickens, I will never beat dogs! If you let me..."

"Uncle Liu! Come in first." Lianyi held his forehead and had to interrupt the roaring old man's words of admiration. After being interrupted, Old Man Shen still looked at Lianyi with a star-shaped eyes and admiration.

"What are the instructions for the eldest lady?" Liu Yi stood aside from afar after entering the house.

"Pick this silly old man out for me. Wait! Get closer, I have something to say." Lianyi put away the helplessness because she smelled a faint smell of blood. Liu Yi was stunned for a moment and walked over after hearing this.

"What's going on?" Lianyi's tone could not be refused.

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Lianyi's bright eyes, and hesitated for a moment and spoke: "The second lady gave me a charge of neglecting duties, and was punished by thirty rods." The faint smell of blood was because of being beaten and spitting blood on the hem of her clothes. In order not to let Lianyi hear it, Liu Yi still kept silent even though she was far away. Although she did not leave any external trauma, she was beaten to internal trauma.

"I have kept this account in mind. We will return it sooner or later. Mr. Shen, heal Uncle Liu first." A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Lianyi's originally deserted eyes.

"Uncle Liu, you two, tomorrow, you will accidentally let them hear the news that I could last until my grandfather came out of seclusion..." A calculation flashed in Lianyi's eyes.

It was already dark, and Liu Yi and the others sat cross-legged in the courtyard to breathe spiritual energy, protecting Feng Ripples nearby.

Even if a practitioner does not sleep for several days, he can be energetic. It is said that he can still regain grains when his spiritual power reaches a certain level, without eating or drinking.

At this time, Lianyi was also sitting cross-legged on the bed and feeling the spiritual energy. She saw from the books that Liu Yi brought that the most basic introduction to cultivation is to meditate, feel the color of spiritual energy, know your own attributes, and activate the spiritual veins.

In this vast continent, ordinary people can only feel the spiritual energy of one color, and a few people with special physiques can feel the two complementary spiritual energy, that is, the noble professional master. Just like the alchemist Chen He, there are two attributes in his body, wood and fire, but one is the main one and the auxiliary one is the main one, because it is very difficult to cultivate the spiritual power of the two attributes to the same powerful one.

At this time, ten spiritual auras of different colors floated around Lianyi.

"Metallic, green, blue, red, brown, white, black, purple, light yellow, light blue, how could there be so many?" Lianyi opened her eyes in surprise: "It seems that she has to find time to go to the library. It's bright too."

Lianyi felt that the night passed in the moment when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes. It seemed that meditation blurred the time. No wonder my grandfather had been in seclusion for several years.
Chapter completed!