I am an alchemist: Miss Trash

Chapter 134 Restoration Pill

As soon as I walked into the mountain bag, the things inside were messy and messy, as if I had escaped from the Great Escape. Things were scattered on the ground, and the quaint utensils were covered with dust. At a glance, I can tell that no one has set foot here for a long time.

They are probably the first batch of people to enter this mountain bag.

Ye Zixi saw a pit in the mountain bag, probably the place where the barbarians made a fire, and found a small wooden stool. Anyway, the filth on her body hadn't been washed off, so she sat on it and put the dragon and phoenix lotus stove on the pit.

Looking up at Mei Mochen, Ye Zixi suddenly smiled: "Is there any herbal medicine?"

Mei Mochen's eyes flickered, and with a wave of her hand, a clean silk cloth was spread on the ground, countless herbs suddenly appeared on the silk cloth, she smiled magnificently like a demon, and said, "I don't know if it's enough or not."

How generous!

Ye Zixi's eyes lit up when she saw so many herbs in front of her.

In that closed valley for 16 years, she grew herbal seedlings for many years, because she knew that some herbs were difficult to grow, Ye Zixi cherished the hard-won herbs more than ordinary alchemists.

Mei Mochen saw Ye Zixi's bright eyes shining like stars in the sky, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily on her magnificent face.

Originally hesitant to take out the pill, but seeing Ye Zixi's happy face, Mei Mochen felt that she made the right decision.

Ye Zixi squatted on the ground and began to slowly sort out these herbs. What she was going to refine now was the third-grade recovery pill, which was different from Wuhen Pain Relief Pill.

Wuhen Pain Relief Pill is a low-level medicine, its efficacy is mainly to treat the pain and scars on the body trauma, and it has little recovery effect on the internal injury of the human body.

The recovery pill is different, it can not only treat external injuries, but also treat internal injuries at the same time, not only that, while healing injuries, the recovery pill can also restore the exhausted spiritual power of the human body.

Of course not all of them can be recovered, but one or two levels of spiritual power can be recovered to some extent.

Ye Zixi doesn't know how many people in this continent can refine Fuyuan Pill. Although Fufu Pill is only a third-grade elixir, it is difficult to get together other than herbs, and it is also very difficult to refine. Generally, ten furnaces can be refined into one furnace. It is alchemy master alchemy A low-level elixir that can only be refined by technology.

As for why the recovery pill is so difficult to refine, in the Xuanling Continent, everyone blames it on the fact that the herbs have too many mutual restraints, and it is difficult to stimulate and integrate them with spiritual power.

But Ye Zixi knew that it wasn't because there were too many herbal medicines to counteract each other, but because there wasn't the right pill to activate the herbal medicines.

Ye Zixi combed the herbs slowly, with a serious expression on her face. The pills in her hands were like newborns. Ye Zixi combed them lightly and carefully, for fear of breaking the herbs.

Mei Mochen originally stared at Ye Zixi with a half-smile, especially Ye Zixi's careful care, when her eyes fell on those dirty but still slender fingers, those soft movements disappeared with a half-smile. move.

Suddenly, I really wanted to let those hands touch my cheeks as if touching these herbs, how soft and palpitating it would be.

This commotion seemed to have a feather scratching Mei Mochen's heart all the time, making his heart itchy unbearably. Mei Mochen settled down to this inexplicable strange feeling in his heart. Beauty made him a little out of control.

Obviously still so dirty, obviously this woman is still so dirty and embarrassing.

Mei Mochen glanced over her head, not daring to look at Ye Zixi's way of gently stroking the herbs. For the first time, he, who was always arrogant and evil, felt a little timid.

At this time, Ye Zixi had already sorted out the herbs, and sat on the wooden bench. When the fireball technique was thrown into the furnace, the raging fire began to burn like the sun.

Mei Mochen turned his head to look at the fire on the pit, his eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you have a natal fire?"

"No!" Ye Zixi replied stiffly.

Alchemists don't have their own natal fire, not only does alchemy slow down the efficacy of herbs, but it also greatly reduces the efficacy and functions of elixir, Ye Zixi naturally understands.

In the valley before, the old beggar said that he wanted to give her the natal fire, but she disliked the natal fire given by the old beggar was not good, and the old beggar also said that the alchemist's natal fire is about fate, and what she needs is to surrender to herself. The natal fire, not the natal fire given by others.

As soon as she left the valley, she was dealing with the affairs of Mingyue City, and she never had a chance to find the natal fire. Now that she has found no natal fire in this prehistoric secret realm, it has to be said that this is also a regret in Ye Zixi's heart.

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