Volume III Haiyan Heqing
The continuous peaks and pulses are undulating, a faint mist of gauze surrounds it, and the splendid spiritual flowers cover the ground, and the green "color" embellishes it.
The spirit butterflies danced gracefully, and the edge of the flapping wings exudes a faint aura, like a dream.
The paths are crisscrossed in the Linghua Field, and along the main road, an exquisite attic appears in the field of vision, standing quietly.
Suddenly, an explosion broke the silence, and the closed door of the hut on the right side of the attic was opened, and thick smoke gushed out.
A small black-and-white dumpling ran out of the thick smoke.
"Cough-cough-"
Her little face was covered with a thick layer of ashes, making her face invisible.
When the people nearby heard the news, "Little Junior Sister, is the fryer?"
When the man saw the little junior sister who had turned into a little gray cat, he immediately fell back and forth with laughter.
Crunchy little "milk" sound—
"Failure is the mother of success. Once you fry the oven, it doesn't mean that you will fry the oven every time. It's you, the third senior brother, is it time to lift the confinement?"
what! Hurt each other!
Hei Tuanzi's big eyes are black, and the white part of the eyes is more conspicuous against the black face.
"Junior Sister Yaoyao, you really are becoming less and less cute." Zi Wen held his heart in a heart-like tone, his tone melodious.
This disgraced little dumpling is Lu Yaoyao.
She has studied alchemy for two and a half years, and finally got the nod of her master, and she can make alchemy in person.
I don't know if it was because the third senior brother usually asked her to take her to the alchemy room to make the alchemy fryer. In the past six months, Lu Yaoyao also fry the fryer from time to time.
However, she only bombed one, three or four times in total... Sixteen times, the third senior brother, who opened ten furnaces and fried nine furnaces, had the confidence to laugh at her
Lu Yaoyao couldn't help rolling her eyes when she watched the performance of the three senior brothers in front of her who sang and sang well.
Zi Wen couldn't help but reached out and pinched Lu Yaoyao's face, "touching" a handful of ashes, so he drew a few strokes on her face to "reveal" her fair skin.
Lu Yaoyao stared, "Third Senior Brother, if you bully me again, I will tell Master and Senior Senior Brother that you brought me down."
Zi asked: "..." He took back his hand angrily, "I love you so much, how can I bully you?"
He didn't want to be imprisoned as soon as he came out. When he said this, Ziwen was very dissatisfied. He bombed a furnace, and if he didn't agree, he was imprisoned by the master. Yaoyao blew the furnace. Boo!
Lu Yaoyao glanced at his hand, the evidence was still there.
Zi Wen subconsciously wanted to "touch" and "touch" his nose, but fortunately he had reacted in time to the fact that his hands were gray, otherwise he would have turned into a little cat face like the little sister.
Lu Yaoyao 'touched' and 'touched' her face, and then gave herself a few dust removal techniques, and instantly turned into a clean dumpling.
The thick smoke at the door dissipated, and there was no movement in the house anymore, Zi Wen waved his hand, "Go, Senior Brother help you to find out what caused the fryer this time."
Zi Wen led Lu Yaoyao into the room and said proudly, "I have the most experience in this matter."
Lu Yaoyao recognized it very much, and no one had as many times as the third senior brother had fried the furnace.
The house was a mess, and the walls were dirty with traces of fire raging.
The quaint Dan stove rolled on the ground, and there were wisps of black mist from the half-opened opening.
Zi Wen leaned over and twisted a handful of waste pill ashes, sniffed, "Are you refining Bi Ning Dan?"
Lu Yaoyao nodded, "Yes."
Zi Wen clapped his hands and sighed, no wonder the master and the brothers said that Yaoyao's alchemy gift was the best among them.
Bi Ning Dan is not a basic pill, Yaoyao has only been refining it for half a year.
"Tell me, what did you do in the process of alchemy?"
Lu Yaoyao looked up at the roof, "Actually, I didn't sit on anything, I was just curious, what kind of spiritual material, if you put it in another order, you won't succeed."
Lu Yaoyao defended, "It's not that I don't practice, I just want to try something that I can't do."
Compared with others, Lu Yaoyao has been in the Dan Dao for a short time, but she can't stand her strangeness. She succeeded in the first batch of refining, and made three elixir "medicines", two of which were given to father and father respectively. The last one was given to Master, and she herself did not leave it as a souvenir.
However, no matter how different she was, she couldn't stand her fryer.
You must know that she is a person who is determined to make magic pills, and naturally she has to try various poses, so I can understand...
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