Liuli Fushen said: "Yes, princess."
Feng Ruqing stretched lazily. With her fat body, she would soon feel tired. While she had time now, she had better run a few laps around the back mountain first.
With the existence of Tianling Fruit, she can quickly eliminate fatigue. Currently, it cannot be made into medicinal food, so she can only lose weight through this simplest method.
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"Brother Fuchen, what's going on?"
On the grass, Qinghan walked to Fuchen with small steps. She frowned cutely, tilted her head, and asked doubtfully: "Why does the Tianling Fruit grow so fast? Even if the Tianling Fruit is a The worst elixir in the class will take at least two days."
Fuchen frowned and thought: "I don't know what's going on, and I only know one column about this situation."
"What?"
"The founder of the Divine Medicine Sect, that mysterious ancestor."
How mysterious is that ancestor
In the historical records of the Divine Medicine Sect, there is no information about the founder, let alone whether he is a man or a woman, ugly or beautiful. He is like a blank sheet of paper, left to people's imagination.
However, he was a legend of his time.
The recipe for cultivating the elixir was also completed by his own experiments and passed down for generations.
He also gave a clear direction to mainland China's cultivation.
No one knows who he is, and no one will forget him!
The world only calls him...Nine Emperors!
"Nine Emperors?" Qinghan blinked blankly, "You said her talent is very similar to that of the Nine Emperors? So it can accelerate the growth of elixirs? Moreover, the spiritual energy in the Heavenly Spirit Fruit she cultivated is very It’s rich and rich, surpassing that of the master of the Divine Medicine Sect back then.”
"What her talent is still needs to be examined. The Nine Emperors back then did not just cultivate excellent elixirs. His cultivation speed was unmatched by anyone in the entire continent."
It's a pity that such Nine Emperors are just a legend after all, and have long since disappeared in the long river of history, which is regrettable.
"But..." There was a smile in Qinghan's big eyes, bright and brilliant, "Her talent is so strong, have we taken it orally? Fortunately, she has become our food and clothing parent, otherwise, how long would it take for us to eat Third level elixir."
Fuchen's face darkened, and he snorted dissatisfiedly: "She is a medicine slave, a medicine slave!"
"I don't care. Whoever fills my stomach is my food, clothing, and parents. Brother Fuchen, I've been hungry for so long that I almost have no strength." Qinghan rubbed her belly, pitifully. Pouting his little mouth.
She really wants to take the third-level elixir...
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Feng Ruqing didn't know about the chat between the two little guys, and she had no idea that she was always under their surveillance.
With the help of Tianling Fruit, she ran around the back mountain until dark, and then walked down panting and wiping sweat.
"It would be nice to have a bowl of mountain root soup at times like this."
Shangencao soup is a soup made from Shangencao, Ningshen flower, and silver leaf grass. It has the effect of dissolving fat and detoxifying. It is also what Feng Ruqing needs most urgently now.
With this fat body, it will be difficult to fight in the future, let alone gain a foothold in this continent.
Therefore, it is imperative that she make her body lighter to facilitate future battles.
From a distance, Feng Ruqing saw Liuli waiting for her at the foot of the mountain.
When she came to Liuli, she suddenly thought of what Fuchen had mentioned to her. She pondered for a while and asked, "Liuli, do you know about the Divine Medicine Sect?"