Immortal Space

Chapter 201: big gift



  Chapter 201 Great gift

  Ling Shuai heard that Wang Hong is not only good at alchemy, but also good at making various spiritual meals.

   Therefore, besides Wang Hong, he really couldn't think of a more suitable candidate.

  After Wang Hong examined the baby girl, he thought for a while before saying: "I can only do my best. Whether it will succeed or not, I cannot guarantee it."

   "As long as fellow daoists can save my little girl's life, from now on, I will follow my orders." Ling Shuai said firmly.

  After witnessing the tragic death of his Taoist companion, there are only two goals left in his life. The first one is naturally to raise the only offspring left by him and his Taoist companion.

  Secondly, when there is a chance, kill the monster clan for revenge.

   Now as the first main target, with his daughter dying, he can give up everything else.

   "Your Daoist Ling is serious, I will do my best."

  Wang Hong is still somewhat sure about treating baby girls.

  Although it may not be able to completely cure, it is not enough to put people to death.

   Without these assurances, he would not dare to treat her easily.

   Some people can say anything and agree to any conditions when they are in a hurry to go to the doctor.

  However, once it really fails to meet its expectations, or even puts people to death, the chances of turning against each other are still very high.

   "I can prepare a spiritual meal for you to cultivate blood essence and vitality, and another spiritual liquid, but it will take some time to refine the spiritual liquid."

  Preparing an elixir suitable for a baby girl is not as difficult as creating a new prescription, but the original formula needs to be modified, and it cannot be completed in a day or two.

   "Thank you, Daoist Wang!" Ling Shuai bowed deeply to the ground.

   "Okay! You wait here for a while, and I will make a spiritual meal for you."

  Wang Hong entered the kitchen, selected several milder ingredients suitable for feeding babies, and added a few pieces of mutated Polygonatum 100-200 years old.

   Gradually add these materials into the pot, pour in the spiritual spring water that has been improved by the space, and slowly refine it. After an hour.

  A pot of ingredients has been refined into soup. The original big pot of spiritual spring water has been condensed into a bowl of thick soup.

  Wang Hong packed the bowl of soup in a clay pot and left the kitchen.

   "This thick soup, you only need to give the baby a few drops a day, which is enough to maintain life."

   "Thank you, Daoist Wang!" Ling Shuai took the clay pot, and impatiently took out a drop to feed the baby girl. After the baby girl took a drop, she soon saw a tinge of blood on her face.

   "This matter is urgent, the ingredients used are ready-made, I will give you a list of ingredients, you can collect some ingredients in the future, and I will refine them for you."

  Wang Hong said, and handed Ling Shuai a jade slip, which recorded the names of some ingredients, and it was inevitable that there would be some items Wang Hong needed.

   "This jar of spirit meal soup should last for about seven to ten days. When you come next time, I will refine the spirit liquid for you."

  The formula and refining method of the spiritual liquid, he still needs to ponder a lot and try a few more times.

  After Ling Shuai left, Wang Hong began to study the preparation method of spiritual liquid.

  The world of cultivating immortals has been passed down for thousands of years, so naturally there are many similar formulas, and Wang Hong has also mastered several formulas.

   But these formulas are not exactly the same as the baby girl's current situation, so he has to modify the original formula.

  The reason why he took this job was that Zhang Chunfeng had some friendship with Ling Shuai and he couldn't bear it.

  One of the more important reasons is that solving these problems can improve one's alchemy skills.

  He has never been afraid of difficulties. Every time he solves a difficulty, he can improve himself, which is what he likes most.

  In the next few days, he prepared the elixir every day, modified the formula, and finally refined the elixir that satisfied him on the sixth day.

   On the eighth day, Ling Shuai came to Wang Hong's residence with the baby girl in his arms.

  After taking the spiritual food refined by Wang Hong, the baby girl looks better now, and at least her life is not in danger for the time being.

   "Thank you Wang Daoyou for saving your life, be careful, please don't refuse!" Ling Shuai said, and handed Wang Hong a jade bottle.

  Wang Hong took the jade bottle, opened it, and found that there were more than 30 Yangyuan pills inside, which made him dumbfounded.

  These more than 30 Yangyuan Pills are absolutely precious to Ling Shuai.

  Because Ling Shuai himself didn't know how to make alchemy, after each furnace of elixir was withheld by the alchemist, only two or three pills were obtained.

   At least a dozen materials must be prepared before it is possible to obtain these pills. It is not easy to collect so many materials.

   But to Wang Hong, these pills are really nothing.

  He can't tell Ling Shuai now that he doesn't like his elixir, so let him exchange it for something as a gift.

   "Ling Shuaiyou, this is too precious, you see, I am also an alchemist myself, and there is no shortage of pills on weekdays, you should keep it for yourself, how about it?"

  Wang Hong tentatively asked, he didn't need it very much, and if he could get the other party to take it back, he didn't want to accept this "big gift".

  Ling Shuai thought that what Wang Hong said was polite. In his impression, even an alchemist would not have too many Yangyuan pills.

   Immediately said: "Master Wang, you must accept it, otherwise I will feel uneasy!"

  Wang Hong couldn't shirk it, so he could only accept this great gift.

"This is the spiritual liquid that I specially refined for you. When you go back, prepare a big basin, fill it with warm water, and drop ten drops of the spiritual liquid into the warm water each time, then put the baby in it and soak for a stick of incense. once."

  Wang Hong handed over the jade bottle filled with spiritual liquid to Ling Shuai, and told him the detailed usage method and precautions.

   Then Wang Hong helped him refine another spiritual meal. This time Ling Shuai also found some good ingredients, so the quality of this spiritual meal was higher.

  Ling Shuai took the spiritual liquid and spiritual meal, and left with gratitude.

  When Ling Shuai came to Wang Hong holding the baby girl for the fourth time after more than a month, the baby girl had already changed a lot.

  The baby girl is no longer in the deep sleep state before, but occasionally opens her eyes to look around. Although she is still very weak, it is already a big improvement.

   Ling Shuai, who was full of gratitude to Wang Hong, gave Wang Hong more than 30 Yangyuan Pills to express his gratitude.

  After mixing and modifying during this period of time, he improved the formula of the spiritual liquid a lot.

   During this period of time, there is another piece of good news in Boundary City, that is, the spirit stone veins in the city have finally been reopened.

  The production of spirit stones has already begun, and I heard that there are still many middle-grade spirit stones in it.

   It's just that the manpower is not enough, and the current output is not high. Now it is recruiting a large number of Qi training monks to go to the mine vein to mine spirit stones.

   This made Wang Hong a little bit moved. Should he pretend to be a Qi training monk and sign up to mine spirit stones?

  He thought about it and decided to give up. He doesn't really lack spirit stones now.

   If he needs spirit stones, he has so many second-order spirit wine hidden in his space, he can take some out and sell them secretly, and the income will be higher than digging spirit stones.

  


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