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Chapter 45 Yuandan Square

"Are you scolded by Senior Brother Jiang?" Ling Qi, who walked out of the Chihuo Dao Palace, looked at the little cat on his shoulder and teased.

Meow little meowed and grabbed Ling Qi's hat, as if he wanted to vent the anger he had just been on Ling Qi.

"I said I should avoid him, so you should be greedy for coolness and lie on the huge rock."

"I have never understood. I am already a monk, so why don't I use magic to solve the troubles of the four seasons?" Miao Xiaomiao's anger at Jiang Guangsheng came inexplicably, and he went there very quickly. After holding Ling Qi's hat, he turned around and asked.

Ling Qi pondered for a while and explained slowly: "The rotation of the four seasons is not just a change in cold and heat, but also contains the path of yin and yang and five elements. Therefore, by experiencing the feelings of these four seasons, you can better enter the realm of feeling the way."

"I still don't understand. Since you want to feel the four seasons, why do you all wear this outfit? And as the four seasons change, the clothes also increase or decrease?"

"This should be related to the Tao of the Lord, I don't know what it is." Ling Qi shook his head and sighed: "After all, we are still in the Qi Refining Stage Realm, and the Tao of the Lord is something that only needs to be worried about in the Foundation Establishment Stage Realm. Now, we must seriously think about what tasks we will do next."

Miao Xiaomiao let go of the streamer in her mouth and said with a little excitement: "I have already chosen it. My Miao Xiaomiao is going to Yuandanfang to do a mission!"

"Are you afraid that you will waste half a month in vain if you didn't choose?" Ling Qi asked worriedly because he knew the task.

"My Meow Xiao Meow thinks that no one can defeat the Red Fire Taoist Palace in terms of the identification of spiritual medicines! If I can't even choose it, can anyone choose this task?" Miao Meow Xiao Meow was very proud. In the previous month, he had familiarized all the spiritual medicines he could come into contact with in Yuanjing Valley.

Because of this, his cultivation level is now only at the second level of Qi Refining, and is at the bottom of the Red Fire Dao Palace.

Ling Qi smiled bitterly. He was not as talented as that, so he could only take over the mission in Yuanjing Valley honestly.

When they entered the temple, there were very few people here. After all, they came very late today. After receiving the task, they parted ways and went to their respective mission locations.

Walking on the road, Miao Xiaomiao, who did not serve as a shield, gained the attention of his disciples all the way. During this period, several female disciples saw Miao Xiaomiao's cute appearance and wanted to come forward to hug him, but he dodged them one by one.

In this way, when I walked to Yuandanfang, the sky was already slightly dark.

Yuandanfang is a small three-story loft. It is not surprising from the outside, but the guards here are extremely strict. Miao Xiaomiao's short few hundred steps was stopped by three waves of disciples and asked to check the disciple's wooden sign.

Moreover, the more than ten disciples in the third wave were all in the foundation-building stage cultivation! This made Miao Xiaomiao amazed.

When he walked into Yuandanfang, a very strong aroma of medicine came towards him. Miao Xiaomiao sniffed it carefully and identified three kinds of spiritual medicines from it. However, he was unfamiliar with the fourth kind of spiritual medicine, so he sniffed it hard, as if to remember its breath.

"Are you a disciple who takes on the mission?" At this time, a young Taoist boy who was about ten years old from the outside walked out of the house, came to Miao Xiaomiao, and looked at him carefully.

Miao Xiaomiao snorted softly, and realized that the Taoist boy in front of him had the same cultivation as him, so he released his mental power and established a connection with him.

"Why are you, a little girl, here? Are you also a disciple who takes on the mission?"

The Taoist boy seemed a little unhappy and pouted and said angrily: "You are the little one, your whole family is the little one!"

Miao Xiaomiao smiled awkwardly and knew that she was in the wrong, then turned her eyes and said, "You guessed it, I am the disciple who took on the mission."

The Taoist boy's eyes lit up, he smirked, picked up the Meow Xiaomiao and kneaded it for a while: "This is what you call me Xiaobian apologize."

"Little boy, let it go." Just as Miao Xiaomiao was about to cast a spell and break free, a voice came from the second floor of Yuandanfang. Then a monk with fairy spirit and Taoist bones walked out of it and came to Miao Xiaomiao.

The Taoist boy named Xiaotong made a face at the monk indifferently, hugged Miao Xiaomao in his arms, and asked, "How about the assessment if I hold him in my arms?"

After pondering for a while, the monk nodded and said, "Okay, the basic skills of disciples who can distinguish spiritual medicines under external interference will be solid."

Meow little meow didn't dare to struggle anymore, so she could only whisper and beg for mercy.

"Okay, okay, I won't mess with you anymore." The Taoist boy looked at Miao Xiaomiao's pitiful expression, smiled, and gently hugged Miao Xiaomiao and walked towards the second floor.

Unlike the simple environment on the first floor, some magic array seems to be added on the second floor, which makes the area much larger. Looking closely, there is a wooden table about ten feet long not far from the entrance of the stairs. The breath released from it is not difficult to see the preciousness of this table.

The monk stood by the table, waved his right hand and hundreds of spiritual medicines appeared on the table.

The environment in which these elixirs should be located is different from storage bags. They look very fresh and even contain some dewdrops on them.

Seeing Miao Xiaomiao's surprised gaze, the Taoist boy patted his chest and smiled and said, "If you call me Senior Brother, I will tell you the secret."

Meow Xiaomiao didn't want some people, and he was so thin-skinned that he looked at him without thinking, and his mind also shouted "Senior Brother."

"So good!" The Taoist boy liked this feeling very much. He ignored the helpless gaze of the monk and said loudly: "If you want to store spiritual medicine in the storage bag, you can only put it in a jade box or other types of boxes to prevent the loss of its medicinal power.

But doing so will inevitably have a subtle difference from fresh spiritual medicines. In the eyes of alchemists, such differences are fatal. In some cases, it is enough to make a furnace of elixir a useless elixir. To ensure the freshness of the spiritual medicine, another special storage bag is needed.

In such a storage bag, the spiritual medicine can be like in the spiritual field, and the time can stop changing, so that the spiritual medicine does not need to be continued to be watered with the spiritual spring."

"Does alchemists have such storage bags?"

"How is that possible!" said the Taoist boy angrily: "In Yuandanfang, except for the masters and uncles, only the senior brother Wangchuan in front of you can have this thing!"

The thoughts in Miao Xiaomiao's mind moved. In this way, the Taoist boy in front of him had a high status, and the senior brother Wangchuan was even more so.

"Children, stop praising me. Speaking of which, this storage bag was not obtained from the Taoist palace, but I have another chance.

In this Yuandanfang, there are many disciples who have better elixir skills than me, and they all use ordinary storage bags."

"Is there any way to minimize the impact of the freshness of the spiritual medicine on the pill?" Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help asking.

"Yes, just add Yuanguicao and Luoyingcao to it, but in this case, not only will the elixir formula need to be fine-tuned, but the cost of the elixir will also increase a little."
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