Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 88 Just a little bit of wind and frost

"How about it?"

"My comprehension is acceptable, but my aptitude for alchemy is average. It will be difficult for me to complete the bet with my master."

Yan Jinrao lowered her head and fiddled with bottles and jars. Beside her, in the white gauze tent, was Hua Qingxia, lying on the bed with her back bare and her seductive curves.

Hua Qingxia said, "Isn't Senior Sister Yan's guidance enough? I heard that Senior Sister Yan also took on several pill recipes in one go, and in the end each pill was just above the passing line, which really pissed off Master."

"It's not that my guidance is not enough, but your junior brother was born into a poor peasant family, only slightly better off than ordinary people. He only has 10,000 contributions on hand. If he continues to fail like this, he will be unable to make a living in half a month."

Yan Jinrao dissolved the pills in many medicine jars and condensed them at her fingertips.

It slid down Hua Qingxia's smooth and flawless back, and the medicinal power penetrated into her body.

"You went out and came back half alive. Your injuries are so severe that if you were any later, you would have suffered from it."

"It's not that serious. I feel like if I had come back a little later, the injury would have healed on its own."

"I was showing off. The Grand Minister of Agriculture of Fengtian Sect didn't want to completely anger our Master, so he didn't kill you. You probably wanted to do something, which is why you were seriously injured like this."

"It's all my fault for being too weak. One day, I'm going to beat all these bastards to death!"

Hua Qingxia clenched her fists tightly and waved them.

Then he lay helplessly on the bed.

"Ok?"

Yan Jinrao suddenly let out a light exclamation.

"Our fifth junior brother has unexpectedly already achieved the elixir."

"what?!"

Hua Qingxia was shocked, "So fast, then I'm at the bottom again, how's the quality!"

"How can I know so much? It would be good if I can achieve one or two successes in the first batch."

And in the alchemy room.

Chen Jing looked at the whole furnace of defective and waste pills, thoughtfully.

It was a huge failure, the entire army was wiped out, and not a single good product was produced.

but.

If the passing score is 60 points, then this batch of waste pills can only get 50 points, and the overall fluctuation is very small.

"It should be because of the main material. After all, my main material is only level 2, and I also used Senior Sister Yan's trick. It's normal that it's a little off."

If it was a normal main material, it should have been successful.

So, there is no problem with the tricks you master.

"I'm not very experienced yet, so it's easy to explode. I'll wait for it to settle down."

Chen Jing is getting better and better.

Although each batch contains about 50% defective products, the number of furnace explosions has been greatly reduced.

By the twentieth day, he had very few auxiliary materials left.

Walk out of the alchemy room.

He looked up at the sun and let out a long sigh.

Others laughed when they saw him.

"Failed again?"

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost..."

"Hahaha, don't panic, Junior Brother. You have made great progress. Your success rate in making pills is 100%. This is the demeanor of a master!"

Everyone laughed.

After refining elixirs for so long, Chen Jing has become familiar with the people around him. They used to affectionately call him the direct disciple of the blast furnace, but now they have changed it to the true disciple of the waste elixir.

The main goal is never to succeed and never give up.

Chen Jing shook his head.

You have to cherish it.

Once I succeed, no one will laugh anymore, and this time of having fun with the people will be gone forever.

"Brothers, keep working hard. I'll be back soon."

Out of the sect’s nine-story mountain.

Arriving at Hualian Lake, Xiaoman was lying by the pool, propping up her face in boredom.

The area around the pool is filled with talisman arrays, which use talismans to simulate some of the functions of the large array, allowing the spiritual plants in the pool to grow normally.

"Bah, bah, bah."

Seeing Chen Jing, Xiaoman took three steps and sat on his shoulders with a happy look on her face.

Ever since Jing Chan gave it the golden attribute last time, the Sleeping King has rarely slept, and his business capabilities have increased sharply, and the speed and range of giving birth to aquatic spiritual plants have been significantly improved.

"When I get a room in the sect, I'll take you with me."

"Yeah!"

Xiaoman nodded repeatedly.

Then Chen Jing started to pick more flowers instead. This time he not only picked up the duckweed, but also picked up the micro-cloud lotus that had been motionless.

The pond was originally quite beautiful with duckweed, lotus leaves and blooming lotus flowers, but now it is bare after the light was removed.

With the final harvest.

Chen Jing returned to the alchemy room again.

The door is closed.

Under the sighing gaze of others, he started to refine the elixir.

An old Taoist said: "Sometimes, I envy those who have received the true teachings. Once they enter the sect, they have everything. We work hard every day, and the few thousand contributions we get are just the fragments of the true teachings.

But sometimes, I am not so envious. Look at our disciples, all of them are in huge debt, and all of them are like madmen. "

Another veteran Taoist agreed with this.

"Yes, I once saw our senior brother from Juetian Peak being beaten to his knees and begging for mercy in the puppet killing array, like a pig head;
I have also seen our second brother howling while forging iron, shouting that he wanted to double his salary;

And the third junior sister, at the disciple-taking ceremony, she was so small that she hid behind the peak master, holding her skirt and not daring to show her face. What a lovely little junior sister, she plunged into the alchemy room and was forced to become a great swordsman..."

"Especially the fourth apprentice sister. She is a brave young girl who is not afraid of tigers. She is so fast and fierce in the bet that there is no one like her before or after. Fortunately, she has unparalleled talent and only owes a few hundred thousand spirit stones..."

"Speaking of which, seeing Fourth Junior Sister screaming is such a beautiful thing."

The two old Taoists chatted with each other, with a handful of melon seeds in their pockets, reminiscing about the glorious past.

boom.

A sound.

The old Taoist leaned against the rockery, sneered and pointed.

"It exploded again, but it wasn't very loud. Guess how long it will take for our fifth junior brother to cry?"

"The gambling for the Daodan was for a month, so it should be on the 25th day. When it was almost over, I was scratching my head and almost about to cry. But when it came to the last three days, I was able to accept it calmly."

"Brother Dao is really understanding. He is worthy of being the living history of our Juetian Peak... Wait, why is it so fragrant? Who has made the elixir again? Or is it the fragrance of the Dao elixir?"

The two old Taoists turned around and looked.

Chen Jing opened the alchemy room and stood at the door with a distant look.

A strange fragrance wafted through the room.

For a while.

The disciples who were resting outside all looked over, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Done?"

"It's done."

Chen Jing sighed and looked up at the sky, trying hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, which were harder to suppress than AK, and said sadly.

"I wanted to taste the bitterness of failure with my senior brothers and sisters, and slowly make progress with mutual encouragement, but unfortunately, from now on, I can only recall the bitterness and think of the sweetness."

Everyone immediately passed him and rushed to the alchemy room, gathering in a circle around the alchemy furnace.

He looked with wide eyes, and saw that all the pills in the furnace were of good quality.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions became more lively.

"I can't accept this!"

"There has never been a true disciple who doesn't owe the peak master spirit stones, never!"

"It's deceiving the heavens~"

Chen Jing chuckled, took away all the Wen Dao Pills, and left in a leisurely manner.

(End of this chapter)