The Female Supporting Character is Obsessed with Science

Chapter 130: The World of Immortal Cultivation

The Ming family is a large family with a large number of people. Therefore, even if it is the family, the resources allocated to everyone are limited. It is understandable that people with good aptitude, high potential and more contribution points have more resources.

In Ming's family, Ming Ruihan is the most optimistic person in this branch. Although the sect she came to is not one of the five major sects, her talent and cultivation are the fastest growing in this generation. , So there is also a faint rumor that the next patriarch of the family will be her.

This has also attracted dissatisfaction from some people, especially Ming Ruihan’s cousin, Ming Yanqiu, the grandson of the Ming family elder, who is only a few months younger than Ming Ruihan, and has always been crushed by his cousin. Very unconvinced.

Without her, Ming Yanqiu would be the first of the Ming family's juniors, so he always hoped to grab Ming Ruihan's pigtail and compete for the position of the patriarch.

Reluctantly, Ming Ruihan couldn't find any problem for so long, and even helped Ming family solve a lot of problems. Even the cultivation base seemed to be weak, but in fact, it was no problem to hang him up and fight if he really wanted to fight.

Not to mention that Ming Hong who worshipped the name of Dao Xiu, a humanoid weapon, a rabid dog who only listened to Ming Rui's orders.

Ming Yanqiu was so persuaded that he would take a lot of people with him every time he was not convinced to provoke him, so as not to be beaten secretly by Ming Hong.

Therefore, I heard that Ruihan was fainted by a female nun this time, and he was willing to take out all the family resources to give to the other party to play with. Thousand-year meteorite was used as a pill furnace, and the best materials were sent in batches. The room, the result was all waste pills.

Ming Yanqiu laughed three times and felt that he had a chance. Just that, he wouldn't be able to bring someone to the door to provoke him. However, who knew that the young master would exchange his contribution points for Xuan Tie and plan to use it for tool repair, and let the other party help him practice the technique. At the time of the exchange, the people at the exchange office refused with embarrassment, saying that Ming Ruihan had exchanged almost all materials and items, and persuaded him to wait for a while.

Look at the empty exchange office, and then look at the items sent into Ming Ruihan’s yard like running water, plus no one sees the return, the furnace waste pill, the thing is thrown in and there is no sound, and Nothing is wrong.

After leaving the angry Ming Yanqiu, he brought the momentum to Ming Ruihan's "Golden House Cangjiao" place. He wanted to see what charm this female cultivator had, and could fascinate Ming Ruihan who was always calm. ! Not to mention using the contribution points accumulated all the time, but also using her identity as the first person in her generation to forcibly give her all the resources.

There was something of his own in the middle. He was optimistic about Xuan Tie, and he waited eagerly for a long time. Finally, he had accumulated enough points but was robbed of love by someone. Ming Yan Qiu's heart was dripping blood.

When he opened the door and saw that the object he was looking forward to was being held in his hand and engraved with a ghost-like pattern, his brain heated up and he attacked directly.

Fortunately, there was still a trace of reason. He didn't directly hit the person. He was still a little bit embarrassed. He yelled so badly, but he didn't dare to really make Ming Ruihan angry. He still couldn't hit the opponent.

After the sword light was emitted, Ming Yanqiu calmed down a bit, thinking about the people in front of him.

Before breaking in, he sketched a coquettish and charming stunner in his mind, the face of the country and the city, with breathtaking magic, otherwise it would make sense.

However, when he saw the real person, Ming Yanqiu was a little disappointed, and his appearance could only be said to be upper-middle. The indifferent energy made people want to see the iceberg melt, but he wouldn't be dazed, right?

Does Ming Ruihan like this style?

Speaking of it, Ming Hong seems to be a piece of ice that is difficult to melt.

Ming Yanqiu thought this way, but his mouth was not forgiving. He saw the Xuan Tie who had been put down at random, and his reason was about to evaporate: "It doesn't look very good. Is Ming Ruihan's brain broken? "

The degraded person could not see the slightest displeasure, and stood opposite Ming Yanqiu and asked in a friendly manner: "Who are you?"

Ming Yanqiu, who automatically made up for his fear and low cultivation base and didn't dare to speak loudly, was even more proud: "Who am I and why should I tell you? Why don't you tell me first, why are you with my cousin?"

Ming Yanqiu, who was conscious of his domineering arrogance, didn't expect that the woman opposite saw him as an ignorant child, not to mention being angry, and she didn't even bother to care about him.

"I am her destiny."

The very serious answer fell into his eyes and became ambiguous words. Although he said Jinwu Cangjiao, but in fact, Ming Yanqiu, who was just using it as a satire, blushed and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Ning Su didn't care, only observing the people blocking the door. The leader who called Ming Ruihan his cousin looked like a young man. Looking at her appearance, she actually appeared to be older than Ming Ruihan, but in fact it was hers. Cousin.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is completely impossible to judge the age of a monk based on his appearance. Maybe the little child who looks like Yuxue has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Most of the others who blocked the door with them also looked young and energetic, but almost all of them looked very seductive. Several eyebrows were somewhat similar to Ming Ruihan. Ming's genes should be good.

If it’s other times, Ning Su doesn’t mind having a chat with Ming Yanqiu, but now she has just solved how to automatically refine the pill according to the formula ratio, how to automatically operate the spiritual power, and independently modulate the flame size, inject spiritual power, etc. The problem is that a machine that automatically refining alchemy is built, so how much time is wasted here in Ming Yanqiu.

She could see the essence of Ming Yanqiu at a glance. Ning Su also lost interest in a child who was so well-protected and had not been beaten by the society so he didn't know the heights of the sky.

However, Ming Yanqiu’s appearance made her discover that Ming Ruihan’s claim that she is the only disciple of the Heavenly Secret Gate is really not false. Even people in the family don’t know what she does, otherwise she won’t do this to the destined person. Performance.

However, since they are all in front of me, I still need to deal with it so as not to disturb my work. What if such a large group of people comes with another sword light and the formation is crooked.

Ning Su thought for a while and took out the nine-storied pagoda.

Ming Ruihan, who gingerly returned to Ning Su's alchemy room holding the Zhuji Dan, saw a large group of people blocking the door at first glance.

She felt tight, worried that Ning Su would be offended, so she ran over quickly and yelled, "What are you doing!"

There is no answer, this is an uncommon thing. After all, Ming Yanqiu always fights against her and does not miss any chance. However, the hatred value is all on her, and the general attention will not be divided among others.

She finally discovered their weirdness, and when she took a closer look, everyone froze in place, with different expressions on their faces, and seemed to be in a hallucination.

"this is……?"

Ning Su didn't look back. She wrapped her dagger with spiritual power with all her concentration, engraved the formation on the profound iron, and replied casually: "I used a magic weapon and they did an illusion. Don't worry, you should be able to come out in a while."

The nine-storied pagoda floating in the air shook up and down, as a greeting to Ming Ruihan.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Since her life is not in danger, she doesn't bother to care.

Ming Ruihan bypassed these sculptures and entered the room. She originally wanted to share with Ning Su about the building of Jidan. Seeing that the other party was busy, she didn’t bother too much. She only sat for a while and left. When she left, she left. The sculpture at the door was also transported away and sent to the individual's home.

However, this one broke. The people Ning Su said that he should have come out after a while, after a night, were still indulged in the environment, unconscious, and this time they blew up.

The great elder was not happy for the first time. He was just this grandson who was made like this in the family, who can bear it.

Seeing that it is useless to ask for medical repairs, the other party said that this is being trapped in a illusion, and they can't do anything. It is best to let the illusionist dispel it, or know what the illusion is, and bring the person out.

Ever since, the elder of the Ming family took his unconscious grandson, together with the elders of the other "victims," ​​and stood together outside Ming Ruihan's house.

Ming Ruihan wanted to calm down, but the other side was unreasonable and kept asking her to hand him in.

The elder looked at Ming Ruihan, who was still protecting the woman who was of unknown origin. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "I think you are dizzy. All kinds of people are taken to Ming's house, and now they are still protecting. People don’t want to hand it over."

Ming Ruihan didn’t speak, and her parents arrived. This incident was considered a sensation in the Ming family. Although the big family fought openly and secretly, they still emphasize the same spirit. Even if they fight, it’s best not to hurt their lives, especially Among the juniors, it will make people feel too hot.

If it was normal, the elder would definitely take this opportunity to make Ming Ruihan unable to tolerate people. He was not a good candidate for the patriarch, but now it was his precious grandson that had happened, and the elder was so anxious that he could not remember this.

My father looked at the pile of sculptures and made a mistake, especially because it was made by an outsider brought back by his daughter, so Ming Ruihan also asked Ming Ruihan to talk about Ning Su.

But at this moment, Ming Ruihan didn't dare to disturb the other party at all. The filter of the destined person was too thick. She felt that since Ming Yanqiu was provoked by them first, it was reasonable to be taught.

When the atmosphere became stiff, Ming Hong came to the front hall and saw the confrontation without any reaction. He only spoke to Ming Ruihan alone: ​​"She said that the research was successful. As long as you change a few formations, it's totally okay. To achieve mass production, only low-level pill can be achieved at present. If the materials are sufficient, you can try to upgrade."

The "she" in Ming Hong's mouth naturally refers to Ning Su, and Ming Ruihan's expression softened a little: "I'll go over immediately."

As soon as she looked up, she saw other people in the Ming family staring at her, and it seemed that they were not going to let her in.

Ming Ruihan thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to say about this matter. She looked surprised at the things Ning Su had researched, not to mention these despised elders, so the girl invited: "You are going to go together. Take a look?"

"Go! Of course!"

The elder's voice was cold and hard, he wanted to see what kind of woman it was that could disturb the Ming family.

Ning Su was not in the house, she was in the yard, in front of a tall, weird thing, and she was pouring medicinal materials into it at the moment.

It was indeed poured. There was no sorting and no processing. A sea bowl of medicinal materials was poured directly into it, and people's blood pressure soared.

Then she closed the lid and pressed a few buttons. A strange sound came from the machine, as if it was stirring or something was spinning. After a while, a flame suddenly ignited below and began to burn the instrument.

This operation stunned the Ming family: What kind of operation is this? I have never heard of alchemy in this way.

The elder who had seen Ming Ruihan before, and took the Zhuji Dan to study, all felt that the medicines were faked by Ming Ruihan in order to convey his identity to the other party.

Ning Su wiped his hands and turned to look at the group of people: "What's the matter?"

Ming Ruihan was considering his words, but the elder was still the first to speak: "What the **** did you do to my grandson?

He hasn't woken up yet! "

"Ok?"

Ning Su's gaze turned to the sculpture next to it. She was really surprised at the scene similar to yesterday. You know, she used the nine-storied pagoda as the most basic illusion. As long as she can see the flaws, she can get out of it quickly. , Unexpectedly, all day passed, they were still trapped in the environment.

When she said this, Ming's family would definitely not do it, and Ning Su took out the nine-storied pagoda again to let the other party show the illusion of these people.

A small screen made of light and shadow floats in the air, allowing everyone to see what they are going through.

Everyone’s illusion is the same. In a quaint town, they saw the Ming family disciples hiding in the house, looking out the door in terror. Monsters wandering in the town. Some were zombies with the appearance of human beings, and some were invisible. A monster out of the prototype.

"In fact, as long as they calm down, they will find that these things can't hurt them, and their movements are slow, even if they escape, they won't be overtaken, but there are only a few people who choose to attack."

Ning Su's tone was flat, but Ming's family felt a little blushing. The next generation of their family not only failed to find the illusion, but also acted fearful and afraid to move forward.

Ming Yanqiu was one of the people who chose to fight. The Grand Elder was a little relieved and a little anxious. Even if he knew that his life would not be in danger, he still hoped that Ning Su would have an outstanding illusion when he looked at the hideous monster.

"In that case, Ms. Ning, you will treat them... what taste?"

Halfway through what Ming's father said, a scent of fragrance robbed him of his attention. He raised his head and looked around, his eyes falling on the thing that kept venting white breath behind Ning Su.

I saw that the instrument was surrounded by white smoke. After a while, after spitting out a lot of mist, a cloud-like vision appeared above. Everyone was dumbfounded, watching Ning Su open the instrument from the side: "This furnace is done."

Above a pile of impurities, the silver pill was rolling restlessly in the furnace, and after being put into the jade bottle, he hit the bottle unwillingly before calming down.

The Ming family’s attention was focused on Ning Su and the bottle in her hand. She threw the things to Ming Ruihan as usual. The other party opened the cork under everyone’s piercing eyes, and her voice trembled: "Shang, Shangpin Break the barrier Dan."

No one blamed her for her gaffe, because they were equally surprised. They didn't throw in the medicinal materials properly, and they didn't always guard and control the pill fire. How could it be possible to succeed in alchemy?

"I made a few changes, and the formation can be changed. This way, this machine can make other medicinal pills. After a try, the success rate is only 60%, and I can continue to improve."

60% is already very high. Half of the Danxiu was worn out, and about half of it was lost. The Ming family still remember that they were asking for sin, and their eyes were soft and loving, looking at Ning Su as if looking at a gold statue. Wawa, there are some complaints that Ming Ruihan didn't tell them earlier that the woman she invited back was so capable and they almost offended others.

You know, the magical tools that can automatically refine alchemy, but everyone wants them, they are not stupid, they all know how much benefits these things can bring to the Ming family.

"Next I want to try the magic weapon."

Ning Su just sighed. The Ming family has already rushed to say that even if they do, the Ming family will fully support her.

So, half surrounded Ning Su to compliment, half praised her for knowing the hero with insight by Ming Ruihan, and also wanted to study how to make it by the machine.

They seem to have forgotten something, but since they can forget, it shouldn't matter.