When she couldn't help but think of this kiss under the moon, Si Mobai was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, thinking of Feng Tianlan who had been sleeping on this bed these past few days.
She only felt that she was still on the quilt.
There is a faint fragrance on her body, and her tempting taste seems to be lingering in her teeth.
He started to miss her Feng Tianlan, who had suffered from insomnia for only an hour because of that kiss, was woken up by the sound of wind blowing outside.
She put on her clothes and opened the door.
She saw Feng Qingling holding a broom.
Swinging with great momentum and speed, it was as if what he was holding was not a broom but a sword.
Feng Qingling was immersed in the joy of regaining her strength.
After finishing a set of sword skills, she discovered the existence of Feng Tianlan.
She raised her head and wiped the sweat from her face, looking at her lovingly, "I woke you up last night.
Slept well” "It's okay."
Hearing his question, Feng Tianlan couldn't help but blush.
She was so upset by the kiss last night that she didn't sleep well at all.
When Feng Qingling saw her like this, she looked like she was in love with her.
She couldn't help but smile and said in the tone of an elder, "You have to be careful, otherwise he won't know how to cherish it."
"Uncle's Dantian has recovered."
Feng Tianlan blushed and changed the subject.
What happened last night was an accident, definitely an accident.
Feng Qingling didn't make fun of her, "Okay, this repair pill is so amazing, I thought it would never be possible to practice it again in this life."
When he destroyed his Dantian, he had expected such a result, but he didn't expect that only ten years later, his niece would give him hope.
"What he gave is indeed a good thing."
Feng Tianlan felt that she owed Si Mobai so much.
He saved her three times and gave her such good pills.
She really didn't know how to repay him.
Favor.
"He" Feng Qingling was very curious about the person Feng Tianlan was talking about.
Who was he?
The pill was so precious and he was given as soon as he asked.
He was such a generous person.
Except for people from a few sects, he couldn't think of who it was. .
Feng Tianlan only felt that there was a possibility that she would make a lifelong secret with someone and be caught by her elders, so she blushed and said, "I'm going to refine the medicine."
Watching Feng Tianlan run away, Feng Qingling chuckled, looked up at the sky, and exhaled, "Sister, have you seen that Lan'er has grown up?"
Feng Tianlan took out the Fire Cloud Cauldron, controlled the fire of the elixir, and put down the ingredients for the Spirit Gathering Pill one by one.
He saw that the Fire Cloud Cauldron actually controlled the fire power, and also automatically turned on the function of protecting the elixir, that is, He said that as long as you put the medicinal materials in the right order, you can definitely make elixirs with the Fire Cloud Cauldron.
Half an hour later, the furnace lid flew up.
Feng Tianlan used his spiritual power to hold up the pills.
After counting, he found that there were more than a dozen eighth-grade spirit-gathering pills.
After all, it was the divine cauldron.
It was necessary to fully control it at one time.
Impossible.
So in the following days, when she was not practicing in the Alchemy World, she used the Fire Cloud Cauldron to refine medicine, from a furnace of a dozen eighth-grade spirit-gathering pills to a furnace of a hundred eighth-grade spirit-gathering pills, but the pills were getting better and better.
The higher the level, the fewer elixirs can be refined.
Feng Qingling was proud of her ability to practice, and proud of her being an alchemist.
But when she saw that her refining of elixirs was just like spreading beans, she suddenly felt unbalanced.
This was simply perverted.
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God was too biased towards her.
Others can only make ten pills in one furnace, and there are ten alchemists, so there is only one existence.
But as for her, she can make eight or nine grade pills in one furnace, which is at least two hundred pills.
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