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Ah Ku, A Le, and Wei Wuyou sighed softly, followed her in, the room was even more dilapidated, with a three-legged stool, Wei headhunter wiped the sundries on the couch, and let Wei Wuyou sit on it.

A Le quickly scooped up a spoonful of water, served it to all three of them, and then gurgled while holding the bowl.

Headhunter Wei ate his belly round, drank a large bowl of cold water, happily pulled Wei Wuyou, and was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed, and he fell down, "Dad, dad...", Ale panicked shouted.

After a while, Headhunter Wei woke up. He leaned weakly on the couch, and sighed, "My limbs are weak, and I can't get on the couch. What should I do? Winter is coming, and I have nothing at home. Ah Ku, Ah Ku, you stay here."

"Sister, you stay here." A Le obediently took her arm, looked at her timidly and fawningly,

In the past, winter was the most difficult time. The mountains were covered by heavy snow, and the house was blown by cold wind. It was all up to Wei to headhunt the wilderness to survive the winter. If he really left the two of them now, Wei Wuyou would feel uncomfortable.

But she was always concerned about it, and she didn't have a good face. At night, Headhunter Wei lay on the couch and sighed, and Ale came to pull her, "Sister", Wei Wuyou sat in front of the window, closed his eyes and rested, took a look at her, and said , "Go to bed",

"Sister, there are green eyes in the room, I'm afraid, can you accompany me?" Ale asked timidly, reminding Wei Wuyou of his former self, shivering in the corner, scared by the green eyes , my heart softened, I got up and followed her,

On a small couch, Ale turned his body sideways, clinging to the wall, leaving most of it to Wei Wuyou, a child from a poor family, always so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

Wei Wuyou looked on the beam, but there was nothing there, she patted Ah Le's back lightly, "It's okay, go to sleep",

A Le opened her eyes, which were very bright in the night. She carefully grabbed Wei Wuyou's clothes and said softly, "Sister, it's great to have you here",

The bright moonlight poured down from the dilapidated window, and the ground seemed to be stained with icing sugar. Wei Wuyou was silent, but sighed softly.

In this way, Wei Wuyou stayed, and Jiang Ling seemed to like it very much, flying around outside all day long, eating plump, his body was as long as a forearm, even the black feathers were shiny, like mung beans. The eyes are quite spiritual.

Wei Wuyou was cooking soft rotten rabbit meat in front of the stove, when he saw the ghost flying over stealthily, with a few grasses in his mouth,

She grabbed the dustpan and clasped the ghost, quack, the ghost made two noises, the grass stalk fell on the table, and the beak of the bird pecked the chopping board loudly.

Wei Wuyou chuckled lightly, rubbed its head, looked at those grasses, and said in surprise, "Spiritual grass",

Jiang Ling anxiously grabbed one plant in his mouth, then went to pick up the other plant, and the one in his mouth fell again, jumping anxiously,

Wei Wuyou grabbed it and said, "Yiqi Grass, Huangjingzhi, Ambergris...", aren't these the raw materials for refining Yiqi Pill?

Quack, the succubus screamed to grab it, Wei Wuyou pushed it away, "Don't worry, don't worry, refine it, it will taste better",

After Jiang Ling calmed down, Wei Wuyou shouted, "Ale, come and look at the meat in the pot." Ale ran over in panic, and asked cautiously, "Sister, green eyes...",

"Don't be afraid, my sister is here." Wei Wuyou hesitated for a while, rubbing her head as if she was descending from a spirit, and Ale also froze for a while, closing her small hands, raising her head, and looking at her with big eyes longingly. Come.

Wei Wuyou coughed lightly, then raised his hand to rub her head again, Ah Le showed a big smile, extremely satisfied.

Jiang Ling stood unwillingly on her shoulder, rubbed his small head directly on Wei Wuyou's face, and screamed repeatedly, the fight for favor was coming.

Wei Wuyou rode the red golden cauldron to the back of the mountain, with an excited look on her face, she remembered that there was a mountain peak with no snow all year round, and there must be earth fire, so she could make alchemy.

Relying on memory and spiritual exploration, Wei Wuyou finally found the isolated peak that seemed to be cut off in half.

This familiar heat reminded Wei Wuyou of the alchemy hall, especially in the cold winter when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, she felt extremely refreshed. She walked a few steps inside, and the clothes on her body actually emitted blue smoke and scorched holes. Quickly circulated the body-protecting zhenqi, did not dare to go any further, and sat cross-legged on a big rock.

She took out a booklet, read it carefully, and then recalled in her mind the process of Jingxuan refining the Yiqi Pill.

Close your eyes and concentrate your breath. When your spiritual consciousness reaches its peak, the red gold cauldron placed on the ground fire emits high temperature. Wei Wuyou divided the spiritual liquid refined from three spiritual grasses into three parts just to practice alchemy skills. Three equal parts, refined three times.

The first two rounds were all failures. After the failure, Wei Wuyou had to meditate again to recover his energy. At the same time, he reflected on the wrong steps just now. In a blink of an eye, the dusk fell and the cold night fell. It took more than half a day .

Until the third time, the medicinal fragrance became extremely strong, Wei Wuyou clasped his palms together, and the ground fire rose against the wind, watching the pill liquid in the red golden cauldron gradually solidify, and finally turned into three medicinal pills, with a compelling aroma.

"It's done!", Wei Wuyou stood up excitedly, although the probability of successful refining of elementary pills such as Yiqi Pill was not low, but she succeeded in refining it for the first time, and she was very happy in her heart.

When she was in the Yunhua School, she helped Yanlao take care of the spirit grass, select the raw materials, and prepare for alchemy, but the spirit grass in the school was precious, and it was impossible for Yanlao to give it to her to practice, so she watched Yanlao make alchemy for a long time, but never I have never refined the elixir by myself.

Quack, Jiang Ling rushed in against the hot wind, the feathers on his wingtips were licked off by the ground fire, his mung bean-like eyes were fixed on the elixir in Wei Wuyou's hand.

Wei Wuyou spread out his palms, let Jiang Ling fly into his palm, and said with a smile, "Eat it", Jiang Ling swallowed it into his stomach unceremoniously,

Wei Wuyou also swallowed a Qi-enhancing pill, only to feel a surge of spiritual energy enter her stomach, she immediately meditated to refine the spiritual energy, and incorporated it into the true energy,

No wonder many immortal cultivators like to take elixir, it is indeed faster and more convenient than absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Jiang Ling stood on Wei Wuyou's shoulder with one leg propped up, his head buried in the feathers, his figure was unsteady, Wei Wuyou stroked its black feathers a little worriedly.

Although she knew that under the nourishment of the heaven and earth spiritual energy of the Yunhua School, Jiang Ling was more spiritual than ordinary birds, but she suddenly swallowed a pill, and wondered if she would not be able to withstand the strong spiritual energy and explode to death.

Wei Wuyou put Jiang Ling in his arms, and the imperial weapon returned to the house. Headhunter Wei and A Le had already rested, so she took the remaining Qi Yi Dan and the first two pills under the light of the snow outside the window. Put the residue of the medicine back into the bottle and keep it away.

On the second day, Jiang Ling regained its vitality, its black feathers glowed with luster, and its mung bean-like eyes were even brighter. It remembered the remaining Qi Yi Dan, which was rattling in the early morning, and persisted. .

"If you can find these, I'll refine them for you. How about three furnaces and nine pills, half for each person?" Wei Wuyou held the pill and said with a smile. He pecked it off, and he responded with a quack.

Wei Wuyou held the residue of the failed elixir in the palm of his hand, poured it into his mouth, shook his head with a wry smile, even though she knew spirit grass, it was hard to find in the mountains, and occasionally she could get one, but the ability to descend spirits is not small, its nose It is very spiritual, and it can be found wherever there is a spiritual herb.

After all, it has been refined at high temperature, and the elixir dregs that are imported still have spiritual energy. I heard from Yan Lao that nourishing qi, washing the marrow, and building the foundation. Possibly, the raw materials of the Foundation Establishment Pill are scarce, and like the Sky Spirit Fruit, they are all guarded by monsters, which she doesn't have yet.

After taking the elixir, one person and one bird seemed to be in a trance, motionless.

In the days that followed, Jiang Ling was no longer mischievous. In the past, he always jumped around, but now he leaves early and returns late every day, diligently looking for spirit herbs.

So, being greedy is still beneficial, Wei Wuyou smiled lightly, gathered up his leather robe, and sat in the room to carve bamboo pieces.

"Sister, are your hands cold?" Ale lay beside her, seeing that her hand holding the knife was red from the cold, he sighed distressedly, and rubbed his face,

"Don't freeze you, good boy." Wei Wuyou put down the knife, rubbed her head, and re-carved the bamboo slices. What the knife carved was exactly the magic circle on the little arrow.

His hand trembled, the engraving was crooked, Wei Wuyou threw the bamboo slice into the stove and burned it, and took another piece from a pile of bamboo slices nearby, and carved it carefully.

She found that engraving the magic circle helps to concentrate, if she slackens a little, she will fail, and every time she engraves halfway, she feels that the energy is difficult to continue, and once she breaks, she has to start again.

The small magic circle was so difficult, but it aroused Wei Wuyou's competitive spirit.

A Le is very well-behaved, as long as Wei Wuyou brings back the prey, she will quickly process it and make it into food. Therefore, when the spirit is looking for spiritual grass, Wei Wuyou will carve bamboo slices when he has nothing to do.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Ah Le ate meat, and his sunken cheeks bulged, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, white and tender like a porcelain doll. Every day is not as good as one day.

"Ah Ku, if I die, no one will take care of this girl." Headhunter Wei grabbed Ale with his skinny hands,

"Her mother has no conscience. She cheated my money and ran away. The adulterer broke my leg. It was this girl who dragged me back and went around begging for food, so she dragged me back from the gate of hell."

A Le pursed his lips, his big eyes glistened with water, and he tugged at the corner of Wei Wuyou's clothes, "A Ku, I'm sorry, but in my heart, I always regard you as a daughter. You and A Le are sisters. You have to take care of her." Headhunter Wei said it was for Ale, but in fact, why not for himself?

Although he has few days left, it is better to live than to die. Once Wei Wuyou leaves, there is really no way out.

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