Planar Trash

How can we better store the elixir?

Cheng Jingchi has been thinking about this question all day.

Li Zhan had to go to work today, they finished work early, had dinner early, and Li Zhan went back to work in the city.

He once discussed with Li Zhan about his work. He still has some money on hand, and the factory has started operation, and the first batch of goods will be delivered soon. Judging from the current orders, the prospects must be good.Taking a step back, even if the factory doesn't make money, he can make a lot of money by concentrating on planting medicinal materials in Qiankun Zhuli, and then letting his grandfather make medicinal wine and selling medicinal wine exclusively. Li Zhan doesn't have to work so hard.

Spending time with him in the medicine field during the day, and going to work at the night market at night, even if he is a master of self-cultivation, if things go on like this, it will not be good for his health.

Moreover, Cheng Jingchi thought secretly, as a high-quality local boyfriend, isn't it only natural to make money to support the family?

However, Li Zhan is very persistent, and sometimes Cheng Jingchi can't understand the meaningless persistence of her boyfriend, but thinking of when they confessed to each other, Li Zhan even insisted that he should take the initiative in the confession, so I can understand that Li Zhan was in a certain situation. This extremely weird machismo that pops up occasionally in some things.

Li Zhan was not there, Cheng Jingchi told Grandpa Qiao that he wanted to go to bed early, and then went back to the room and locked the door.

After making sure no one was disturbing, he checked the situation in the Qiankun Pearl as usual, put out the medicine cauldron, and began to refine the spirit liquid.

The past two days have been busy with farming, and many medicinal materials in the Qiankun Pearl have matured again.

The passage of time in the universe was too fast, if he suddenly took out so many medicinal materials and could not explain the source of the medicinal materials, he would have to refine all of them into spiritual liquid.

Anyway, with the Qingqingzhiquan Factory and the medicine field, no amount of elixir would be enough.

After not seeing each other for two days, he discovered that three more Astragalus plants had mutated into Silver Leaf Grass.The three silver leaf grasses Cheng Jingchi did not pick, and planned to wait until they all matured naturally to collect seeds.

I always feel that there are so many things to do every day, and it seems that I can’t finish them all. I am so tired!

Cheng Jingchi put the spiritual liquid of the last medicinal herb into the bottle, feeling that the spiritual power in her body was drained, her whole body was like being scooped up from the water, sweating profusely, and she was even more tired than after running 3000 meters in college.

Refining medicine is still a very good weight loss activity, which is more effective than any aerobic exercise.

Cheng Jing thought about it bitterly, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay on the bed excitedly, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, idle and bored, and simply researched the supposedly great rune inheritance that he had obtained not long ago in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After the two stone slabs were put together, they emitted a strong light that converged into the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally turned into a book with a very simple appearance.

However, with his current cultivation level, he can only open the first page of the book, and the other pages are too dusty to open.

Just like all books, the first page of this rune book is also a very down-to-earth introduction. The only difference is that there are few words, and the shape and structure of the characters are a bit like the previous pictographic characters.Cheng Jingchi didn't read much and didn't know any of them.

Cheng Jingchi was a little disappointed, but at the same time a little aggrieved.

Why in the novels he read, the protagonist's golden fingers are always powerful and easy to use, but his golden fingers are so cheating.

After finally getting a Qiankun Pearl, it cannot be opened without cultivation, and it needs to be cultivated with spiritual power; every day, it is exhausted to plant the land, and it is accidentally over-ripe.

After finally getting a seemingly high-ranking inheritance, I can't open it and say it, and I don't know the characters.

Do you want to be so cheating!

When Cheng Jingchi stared at the tadpole-like twisted characters on the rune book, he couldn't figure it out, when a soft golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of those hieroglyph-like characters, he was startled, and was about to exit the sea of ​​consciousness However, those golden lights turned into a ball and fell directly into his sea of ​​consciousness, and then a piece of knowledge about runes suddenly appeared in his mind.

From it, he learned that runes are a special way of energy transformation, using runes can transform other invisible five-element forces in nature into energy that can be used by oneself.

Kind of like the current powertrain.

Cheng Jingchi was a little thoughtful. The principle of this rune looks a bit like the energy conversion process in physics, but the medium needed for this process is spiritual power.

Sure enough, if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world!

Cheng Jingchi once again regretted why she chose administrative management as a natural major in college. Whether it is studying medicine or transferring to science, it is better than now!

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to regret, the path I chose, I have to go on with tears in my eyes.

Cheng Jingchi continued to study the rune manual.

Drawing runes is not an easy task. Only a special rune pen and special ink can be used to draw different rune structures to have various effects.

Different rune structures require different ink formulas, but the requirements for rune pens are relatively simple. As long as it is an object that can transmit spiritual power, it can be used as a material for making rune pens. The better the conduction ability, the better the quality of the produced rune pens. The better it is, the more powerful the effect of the drawn runes will be.

Where can there be materials that can transmit spiritual power?

Cheng Jingchi was in a bit of trouble.

If it was in the Profound Sky Continent where Li Zhan lived, he reckoned that such materials would be easy to find, maybe they were everywhere, but on Earth?

Forget it, precious metals thrown away by others as waste have become a rare luxury on Earth, something with spiritual power?No need to think about how difficult it is.

There are rune inheritance, work making methods, ink formulas, and rune structure, but there are no materials. It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice these days!

In addition to the brief introduction to the Talisman Records, Cheng Jingchi also got a structure of a primary spirit storage rune.

As the name suggests, this primary spirit storage rune can store spiritual power and slow down the loss of spiritual power.Seeing this, Cheng Jingchi's heart moved. Since this kind of rune can slow down the loss of spiritual power, if the container painted with this kind of rune is used to load the psychic liquid he extracted, will it be able to solve the most headache for him at present? Is there a problem with the storage of the spiritual fluid?

Cheng Jingchi took a look at the ink material used to draw this kind of spirit storage rune, and it was like being drenched in a basin of cold water in the winter, and the hot water in his chest was poured into his heart in an instant.

Silver Leaf Grass, Ningshen Flower, Phantom Mushroom, what are they?

Except for Silver Leaf Grass, the others don't know each other, and the other doesn't know.

It really is a scam!

Cheng Jingchi closed the talisman book in resentment, and then threw herself into the Qiankun Pearl again, inspecting her fields like a landowner.

Compared with the ethereal runes and the like, the Qiankun Pearl is cuter indeed!

Looking at the thriving medicinal herbs, Cheng Jingchi seemed to see countless red bills with lovely and respectable portraits rushing towards him. Thinking of this situation, it really makes people wake up from a dream.

After inspecting the situation in the Qiankun Pearl, the mature plants were reserved for seeds, the harvested plants were harvested, and a batch of herbs were replanted, and it was already midnight when they withdrew from the Qiankun Pearl.

Cheng Jingchi felt a little hungry, and he, who never treats himself badly, got up from the bed, went to the kitchen and fried a plate of golden-yellow scrambled eggs, and ate them while playing a movie on his mobile phone.

There was a slight clicking sound from the window, and Cheng Jingchi turned his head to look, a pair of green fluorescent eyes stared at him from outside the window, he almost cried out in fright.

"Meow--"

The window was pushed open from the outside, and Chu Yi jumped in, cast a contemptuous look at its useless shit-shoveling officer, and swayed into Cheng Jingchi's room.

He chased Chuyi to the room with his job in hand, and felt a little guilty when he saw that Chuyi was lying on his pillow following the smell familiarly.

After arriving in the town, he was busy growing medicinal materials, completely forgot about the existence of the first day of the junior high school, and didn't even notice that the first day of the junior high school hadn't come back for two days.

"First day of junior high school, where did you go? Are you hungry? I haven't seen you these days."

Chu Yi glanced at him, crouched on the pillow with his head curled up, not sure if he was really asleep or a fake sleep.

No matter how clever and cute the first day of junior high school is, it is just an ordinary cat. How can one expect it to really answer itself?

He is also really stupid.

Cheng Jingchi smiled and shook her head. The two of them ate the fried rice, took it to the kitchen to wash it, and went back to the bedroom to hug the first day of junior high school and start stroking.

At this time, at the No.1 People's Hospital in Jingcheng City, the doctor who was in charge of treating Zhongyi received Zhongyi's examination results, and found out with surprise that this child who was destined to die early and almost everyone had given up on it, The vital signs were completely stabilized, because the organs damaged by arsenic poisoning did not continue to deteriorate as he expected, and the symptoms were alleviated to a certain extent.

"This is simply a miracle of life!" The doctor, who was used to seeing life and death, looked excited.

There are simply too many dead people in the hospital, but such things that can be called miracles from the perspective of life or medicine are rare.

The doctor, who is no longer young, finds that his heart has gradually become a little numb because he has seen and heard too much in the work cycle of treating and saving lives, day after day, day after day. Enthusiasm was ignited, as if I had returned to the year when I just graduated, when I was full of a sense of sacred mission in life, medicine and my profession.

For the first time, I found that I could be like those young interns, full of vitality, and regain my enthusiasm for my career.

After arranging Zhongyi to be re-admitted to the hospital as quickly as possible, the doctor asked about what happened to Zhongyi during the two days when he returned home, and learned that Zhongyi's condition improved after taking the two medicines given by Grandpa Qiao. Immediately, I was full of curiosity about the little-known traditional Chinese medicine in that small town.

What kind of old Chinese medicine doctor is actually able to take the child's life from the hands of the king of hell, even in the hospital with the highest medical level, the most advanced equipment, and the most complete doctors in Jingcheng? Snatched back?