Poor talent for cultivation? Fortunately, I have a cultivation simulator

After another round of refining with only a 60% success rate, Luo Mengxin became a little frustrated.

Ye Fan did not let her continue to practice.

He borrowed a spiritual sword from her, and asked her to pick spiritual herbs first, while he went out for a while. Not long after, he came back with a deformed tree stump table and two tree stump stools. After picking the spiritual herbs, Luo Mengxin looked at the wooden stump in Ye Fan's hand, a little puzzled.

Under her gaze, after Ye Fan placed the stump, he cleaned the dusty teapot and teacup beside him, put the spiritual tea in, boiled the water with the alchemy fire, and poured it into the teapot.

In an instant, the fragrance of tea filled the air.

"What a nice smell! What kind of tea is this?"

Luo Mengxin looked at the teapot in astonishment.

"Drink it."

Ye Fan picked up the teacup and poured a bowl, motioning her to sit on the tree stump opposite.

In the simulation, he invited Luo Mengxin to drink tea at the end.

But now that he knows the effect of this spiritual tea, it is natural to drink it first as a sign of respect!

Luo Mengxin didn't understand why she suddenly started to drink tea, but she still sat down obediently, held the teacup with both hands, and took a sip.

Buzz!

The tea tasted sweet and refreshing.

After entering the stomach, Luo Mengxin only felt a warm feeling surfacing, penetrating directly into the depths of her soul...

In this feeling.

Luo Mengxin clearly realized that her lack of Yuanshen was being nourished and restored bit by bit!!

She suddenly widened her beautiful eyes:"This tea can actually nourish the Yuanshen?!"

Ye Fan smiled without saying anything and filled her cup again.

Luo Mengxin understood why Ye Fan asked her to stop and drink the tea by herself.

How could she make any good elixir while dragging her impoverished soul to make elixir?

However, this spiritual tea can actually nourish the soul?

Luo Mengxin was extremely shocked and moved.

She looked up at Ye Fan, bit her lip and said,"Junior Brother Ye, this spiritual tea is too precious, please give it to me to drink.……"

"It's not precious. Don't worry, Senior Sister Luo, I still have some of this tea. After you drink it today, you can continue to practice refining in a better state. Wait until tomorrow night, drink another cup, and you can face the duel in the best condition the next day."Ye Fan said with a smile.

Looking at Ye Fan's smiling face.

Luo Mengxin's heart was touched.

She lowered her head:"Junior Brother Ye, thank you!"

Ye Fan's terrifying talent for alchemy, his calm temperament, and this tea that can nourish the soul, etc., made Luo Mengxin feel that he was shrouded in a layer of mist when she looked at him, which made her curious and made her want to explore more...

And in this curiosity.

Ye Fan's figure has been deeply imprinted in her heart unconsciously.

Unconsciously, doubts in her heart also arose.

Why is Ye Fan so powerful, and why does he want to stay here

"He must have his reasons for doing this."Luo Mengxin looked up at Ye Fan's handsome face and thought to herself.

After drinking a pot of tea, Luo Mengxin's soul had completely recovered.

She started to refine pills again.

And this time, she easily refined seven Yuanling Pills.

This made her very excited.

Although seven Yuanling Pills may not win, it already represents her progress...

The night fell quickly.

When Luo Mengxin left, she had a faint trend of refining eight pills.

The next day, she practiced refining again for a whole day.

The success rate of the pill finally broke through to eight and stabilized.

Before leaving, she drank another pot of spiritual tea. She went back in full shape, ready to welcome tomorrow's duel!

Today, Ye Fan did not simulate.

He planned to leave today's number.

Tomorrow, there may be many elders.

He planned to observe and then make plans.

After all, although there are still many days to go, it is not too many! The next day , early in the morning,

Ye Fan set off for the alchemy room, where Luo Mengxin and the other had a duel last time.

At this time, there were already crowds of people here.

"It’s started! It’s finally started! I’ve been so anxious waiting for these seven days!"

"Junior Sister Luo! My goddess! Although your winning rate is not high, you must win!"

"The market is open! If Senior Brother Lin wins, the odds are 1 to 1.5. If it’s a tie, the odds are 2 to 1. If Junior Sister Luo wins, the odds are 3 to 1!"

"Damn, there's such a big difference, how much do you look down on Junior Sister Luo? I bet ten low-grade spirit stones on Senior Brother Lin to win!"

"……"

The crowds of people who came to watch the fun, pray, and place bets were many times larger than last time.

Ye Fan once again squeezed in.

"Oops! Someone arrested me.……"

"Who is it? Who is pulling my leg?……"

"Woohoo... I'm……"

Exclamations came one after another.

Ye Fan swore that he did not intentionally take advantage of the senior sisters.

It was just that there were too many people, and he had to use both hands to push his way through.

Finally, he squeezed in.

In that open space, Luo Mengxin and Lin Feiyun were already sitting cross-legged in front of each other's alchemy furnace.

Not far away from them.

As expected by Ye Fan, in addition to Ge Cheng, there were three or four figures standing there. Judging from their clothes, they were all elders from the outer sect.

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