His expression is quite serious, with a little thought.
But it sounds like it's coaxing a child, and it's still the kind of expression that my child has finally gotten some grades and must be praised.
"Are you perfunctory me?"
The little girl looked at him sideways, her eyes were a little round, her voice was soft, she was holding a small porcelain bottle, and behind her was a pile of remains of the medicine pot.
The voice sounded slightly dissatisfied.
I have good reason to suspect that you are playing me perfunctory.
"No." The ancestor frowned and shook his head seriously.
Chu Ci looked at him suspiciously, then blinked his eyes, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and nodded, "Okay."
Believe you for now.
The little girl tilted her head to look at people, this little suspicious appearance was too soft.
Bai Xingjian's originally deserted voice couldn't help but soften, but when she raised her hand, she couldn't help but touched the top of the little girl's head, and slowly said, "Different types of medicine should be separated, otherwise the spiritual strength If it’s done, the effect will be low."
"Hey?" The little girl blinked, obviously not knowing this information.
Of course, after all, no one can smelt two pots of pill in one go, and no one can start the next one directly after smelting a pot of pill, let alone even if the amount of one pot is small. , It will not be as few as one.
Moreover, the Danzong came just to change the Danfang, and those foundations were not worth money and would not be worth it.
In the end it became like this.
Then the little girl lowered her head and flipped through her storage bag, and took out a few bottles. After taking them out, she was a little bit distressed and looked up at Bai Xingjian.
Bai Xingjian paused, blinking, wondering, "What's the matter?"
"Not enough..." The little girl blinked, then looked at his storage bag.
What should I do if I don’t have enough things?
At this time, of course, it is necessary to actively gather the wool.
Bai Xingjian:...
How many kinds of pills did you make?
Did you practice all the pills you can have?
However, there were not many bottles of Bai Xingjian, and he had taken a few bottles of medicinal pills with good grades from the secret realm.
Looking at the little girl's expression, Bai Xingjian finally poured out all the pills, and took out the bottle alone and handed it to the little girl.
Although you have to pretend that you can't use a little spiritual power, but the little girl wants it, she can't just pretend to be like that.
Finally, those high-level elixir lay pitifully in Bai Xingjian's storage bag.
The bottles that contained them before were all placed in front of him by Chu Ci, and then they pinched their vials, sorting them one by one.
Bai Xingjian looked interesting, and squatted down to watch.
Seeing that the little girl finished sorting, she raised her hand to pat the dust on her hand, and nodded in satisfaction.
Cover the bottles, this is to look up at him, "You will rest here for a few days? After that, we will go to the outside world to purchase some things and come back. By the way, we will sell these medicinal pills... well, buy some cheaper The tripod..."
The little girl murmured over there.
Bai Xingjian raised her brows slightly and couldn't help but rummaged through her storage bag. Finally she found a white jade-colored small tripod and handed it to Chu Ci, "Why don't you try this first?"
The defensive performance of this cauldron should be the strongest among the medicine cauldrons he put away. At that time, he thought that if he didn't want to be smashed when he was going through the catastrophe, he could throw this cauldron to support it.