Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

He felt his consciousness drifting away, and his eyes turned black for a while. At this moment, he felt free, and wanted to faint like this and escape the great pain.

"Can't sleep, wake me up and keep going!"

The crisp and sweet voice hit his ears like Mu Guchen bell, awakened him all of a sudden, and made his consciousness sober.

However, after waking up, what followed was the pain that swept through, but he knew that it was Hua Shu reminding him that even if the pain was extreme, he didn't dare to relax himself, he could only grit his teeth. , Persevere fiercely.

After the tearing pain, there was pain like burning fire. He thought it had reached the extreme, but when he was swallowed by the burning pain, he realized that it could be more painful. At this moment, he felt that he was in a sea of ​​fire. , Even every cell in the body is burning, it is about to be burned to ashes.

"what!!!"

After a terrible shout, he finally couldn't hold on, and his consciousness fell into a drowsy.

Hua Shu immediately stepped forward to check and saw that he had just fallen asleep, and after the spirit root had been successfully formed, she let out a sigh of relief.

Because the process of generating spiritual roots is too painful, it is inevitable that you cannot survive accidents in a coma, causing unpredictable consequences. You must stay awake to survive, but as long as the spiritual roots are generated, all that is left is to repair the damaged tendons. Pulse and body tissue, so it doesn’t matter even if you pass out.

He lifted him up and laid it down on the sofa. Hua Shu used his spiritual eye power to check his newly formed spiritual roots, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Fortunately, the golden single Linggen was born, and it is not in vain for him to suffer such a crime."

Among the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, metallicity represents sharpness and is the most suitable for attack, especially for sword repair. Gong Tao possesses the golden spirit root. Whether it is spiritual root qualification or attribute, he should be satisfied, etc. Surely he will be very happy when he wakes up?

"If you want to get it, you have to pay first, and exchange the short-term pain for the first-class spiritual root qualification. This is already a great bargain." Feng Ming took a sip of tea slowly, and said lightly.

Hua Shu smiled slightly and sat back beside him.

Although his words are straightforward and sound a bit rude, they are completely truthful. The life-spirit pill is the seventh-level pill, which is extremely rare even in the ancient times, not to mention the fact that it is now where the resources for cultivation are scarce.

She once understood the situation in the world of immortality cultivation. It is said that in the world of immortality cultivation, there are no more than five alchemists who can refine spirit pills of rank 4 or higher, and only one of them can refine the simplest rank 5 spirit pills, and has a success rate. Very low, the successfully refined pill is also the fifth-grade lower-grade spirit pill with the worst quality. Speaking of which, the alchemist can barely reach the threshold of the fifth-grade alchemist. Finally, there was no one who could refine a spirit pill of rank six and above.

Today's immortal cultivators want to obtain five or more grades of pill, they can only hope to find the caves or relics left by the ancient monks with great luck, and find a well-preserved pill, but the totality of the immortal world plus the ordinary world is only so big. There are so many relics for them to find some place, especially if they want to discover precious pill from it, then there is even more hopeless.

Because of this, whenever there are rumors that a five-rank or above pill is present in the world, there is always a scramble. In the past few years, there was a big fight for a sixth-rank pill to destroy the door and win the pill. It is conceivable. What a precious treasure to the immortal cultivation world now that the pill of five or more grades.

This is certainly due to the lack of alchemy inheritance, but there is also a lack of spiritual energy in the era of the end of the law, and many elixir can not grow or become extinct, and there is no relationship between alchemy materials.

However, for Hua Shu and Feng Ming, this is not a problem at all. The two of them have their own space, in which there are countless spiritual flowers and grasses, geniuses and treasures, as well as a complete inheritance of various elixirs and prescriptions. , You can refine whatever pill you want, you don't have to worry about the lack of pill prescription and alchemy materials. The only thing they lack is that their own cultivation is not enough to support their high-level refining pill, but even so Huashu has been able to refine the fourth-level spirit pill, as long as they break through to the golden pill stage, they will definitely be able to refine the fifth-level pill. Product, six-level elixirs.

Thinking of this, Hua Shu waved his palm and placed a bunch of bottles on the coffee table.

"Feng Ming, give you all these pills!"

Feng Ming was taken aback for a moment, and said in a puzzled way: "I never use pill for cultivation, what do you give me so many pill for?

"Didn't you say that there are few alchemists in the world of immortality cultivation, and the resources of the pill are scarce? You bring these pill back to Feng's house, give it to your father, and then give it to those who have potential or contribute to the family as a reward. People from the ethnic group, this will not only buy people's hearts, but also cultivate more outstanding talents, which is also of great benefit to you." She whispered, her face flushed slightly, a little embarrassed.

Since confirming the relationship with Feng Ming, Feng Ming has taken Feng's family as her backer. His father, Feng Jiazhu, has never seen her before, and has already admitted her future daughter-in-law, and sent his son to accompany her and protect her. , How can she be grateful for this kind of heart? But looking back at herself, she has never done anything for Feng Ming or Feng's family. She is really sad.

Now I think of the fact that there are few alchemists in the world of cultivating immortals and lack of pill resources. Although she is only a fourth-rank alchemist, the fourth-rank spirit is already very rare for the world of cultivating immortals, so she finally found a chance to do her best .

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "As the future daughter-in-law of the Feng family, you are making contributions to the Feng family, and by the way, in front of the future father-in-law?

"Nonsense, I'm not as scheming as you said!" Her face turned redder, and her head lowered unnaturally.

"Oh? What are you talking about?" Feng Ming's eyes were smiling, and he approached her, looking at her blushing and lovely appearance, and asked wickedly.

"I'm not..." She suddenly stopped, her face flushed, and with a voice that almost only she could hear, she whispered: "It's not for you!"

Although her voice was small, his ears were so strong that he heard her clearly.

"Haha, it turned out to be for me!" He smiled with joy in his tone, and his face was full of spring breeze, and he was full of joy.

He naturally knows her intentions. Although she has times when she is unpredictable, her thoughts are always obvious when facing others and in front of him, or he has the memory of her past life and treats her very seriously. If you understand too much, you can easily guess her mind, right?