Chapter 1061： Yupan Zhenyu

Song Ning was really taken aback. If there was any contact with Jing Jing when he was fleeing, or when he was fighting, this is not a big deal, but now the two are safe, Jing Jing suddenly grabbed him like this, he It's a bit uncomfortable indeed.

"Song Daoyou, you are simply a genius. Among the alchemists I know, no one has ever refined this Pi Gu Dan, let alone someone can give this Pi Gu Dan a variety of flavors, your alchemy If it can only be ranked second, then I believe that no one dares to say that he is the first! "Jing Jing is still chewing inside, and it is a bit ambiguous when speaking, but even so, every word she said was punished. Others heard.

Alchemist?

Can it be refined out of Pigudan and improve the taste?

Just now they may all feel that Song Ning's words are somewhat suspicious, but look at Jing Jing's appearance, and don't say whether others believe it or not, Leng Ming believes, Jing Jing is not the kind of person who is good at using strategies, not to mention here She didn't need to follow Song Ning to deceive people either. When everyone was faced with yellow muscles and skinny food, but the two of them appeared. They look like that, and they look very good. There are some reasons for this, but before I don't know Pigudan, but now I know it, but I feel a novelty.

"It's too heavy, it's too heavy." Song Ning said, pulling her hand out of Jing Jing.

Jing Jing seemed to realize that she had gone a little too far, and quickly retracted her hand, swallowed the food in her mouth, and glanced at the monks who were drooling, and then said to Song Ning: "Actually, I think, Song Daoyou, you can do good deeds. "

"Good deeds? It ’s not that I do n’t want to do it, it ’s just that there are too many people, and looking at them like that, I rescued them today. Maybe they will betray me tomorrow. In this kind of place, I do n’t know them either. A place of kindness. "Song Ning glanced at those people calmly. Although he said so, his mind was already calculated.

"You can sell, they don't have food on them, but there must be something valuable. If you have surplus of medicine, you can sell it." Jing Jing just said this, and then she felt like she was a little whimsical, gently Knocked on his head: "Uh, look, I'm the master."

"It's okay. If you can make more immortals, you can keep enough food for both of us, and the rest can be sold. Otherwise, you can keep it, and it's useless." Song Ning said.

As soon as the news was released, all the monks next to him took a look at their storage ring to see how many fairy jade were in the storage ring. After all, in their view, the biscuits that cannot be bought with fairy jade now If it becomes Pigudan, then it must be valuable, and it may be hard to find.

Sure enough, after the news was released, the monks who stared at him no longer pretended that Song Ning was eating and drinking at the moment. After all, they wanted to live, and this Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion was not accessible to anyone, if it was the owner's wishes. They did n’t dare to trespass, otherwise the consequences would be unbearable, and now Song Ning and his two people do n’t have Pi Gu Dan. Even if they do it, they wo n’t get any benefits. They will still starve to death.

They have practiced so far in order to be able to enjoy life forever. Instead of starving to death here, it is better to keep a low profile and live on.

"Song Daoyou, you are really powerful, haha, delicious, delicious, you try this, this tastes great." Jing Jing is just like a mortal who hasn't eaten in a long time. Pick up the delicious food and send it to Song Ning. At the mouth, although Song Ning resisted a little bit, but others had already sent it to his mouth, he was not easy to refuse and had to open his mouth to eat.

In this way, falling outsiders is completely like some relationship between Jing Jing and Song Ning, otherwise how can ordinary friends have such a good relationship?

Gradually, Song Ning was also accustomed to Jing Jing's character, eating and drinking in the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion.

This Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion was originally a place for the enjoyment of immortals. There is no need to worry about safety. Song Ning and others slept in the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion that day. When I woke up, the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion was still there. After that, Song Ning studied it a bit. The Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion can last twelve hours at a time, that is, a whole day. Within this day, they will not go out, the food supply inside is constant, and outsiders can't get in. It is very safe.

"Song, Song Daoyou, I ... I'm so sleepy ..." Jing Jing said, yawning, and his eyelids were almost open.

"Relax with peace of mind. The Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion will last twelve hours. It's only two or three hours since the two of us entered. Now, when you fall asleep, you can have another meal." Song Ning said.

Song Ning's remarks did not arouse Jing Jing's excitement, because at this moment she had fallen asleep, but Jing Jing didn't react very much. Instead, the monks outside were in the mouth and looked at Song Ning with envy.

Song Ning's eyes lightly glanced over and stopped for a long time on Leng Ming's face. When Leng Ming entered the Demon Valley, he concealed his body and hid it, and ignored them. This kind of person, Song Ning, treated him He had no good feelings, and coldly, if Jing Jing pleaded, he would not agree, and the relationship between him and Jing Jing was normal.

After Jing Jing went to sleep, Song Ning started to study the medicinal materials. Most of the research was done before. Now there are still some things that need to be finished. If it is successful, it should be completed in two days.

In the blink of an eye, a few more hours passed, Jing Jing ’s fingertips in sleep fell asleep, and then got up from the table, seeing Song Ning, who was concentrating on some medicinal materials condensed with immortal power, was experimenting. , She did not step forward to disturb, but glanced at the stone table, the stone table seemed to know Jing Jing ’s intentions in general, originally messy, but at this moment was filled with delicious food, and completely different from the previous .

"Song Daoyou, have dinner?" Jing Jing licked his lips, as if he saw something delicious and would never be full.

Song Ning heard the words, squeezed his right hand, clenched his fists, and the medicinal materials condensed out of the fairy force disappeared: "Eat, after eating this meal, the next meal will start to eat Pigudan."

Jing Jing nodded: "Everything is delicious. Song Daoyou's Pi Gu Dan tastes no worse than these things."

Regarding Jingjing's bragging, Song Ning didn't save face, and directly retorted: "Can't you say this, these are fairy spirits, my Pigu Dan is just an ordinary medicine, how can it be compared?"