Chapter 295 Chapter 295

"Well, I can definitely do it. August 1? Chinese? w≥w≠w≤.≥8≤1=z=w.com"

She smiled slyly and said, "But grandpa, no one is allowed in my yard. Please turn around and explain to the people below. Even my father had better not let him in."

"Haha, okay, this is no problem, your father took Lao Bai out for a walk, and he's not in the mansion now. If it was estimated that he would have rushed over." He smiled and looked at the messed up Dan. Fang glanced and asked, "Would you like someone to help you?"

"Just wait for Leng Shuang to come back and let her come over."

"Alright then! Be careful yourself, don't hurt yourself." He confessed worriedly.

"Well, I will." She felt warm, and after sending him out, she went back to the pill room to tidy up, and rearranged the reasons for her previous failure.

For a long time, standing in front of the pill stove, she mobilized the spiritual energy in her body to ignite the flame under the pill stove. After the flame of her life flew towards the bottom of the stove, she withdrew her hand and controlled the intensity of the fire at the bottom of the stove. Weak, while paying attention to the temperature of the pill furnace.

The front of the first furnace was obviously fine, but the problem occurred when the pill was condensed at the back. It should be the reason why the firepower and spiritual power were not well controlled.

With her first failure, she pondered this furnace carefully, but she didn't dare to take it lightly, but, after about two hours, the pill furnace was shaking. Run outside.

"boom!"

Jiao Yan rose from the courtyard again. This time, everyone in the mansion was just stunned, and continued to do their own business. Because the old lady had explained it, the eldest lady didn't need to worry about or look at the matter in the yard.

It's just that they are still a little curious, what is the eldest lady doing there? Why is there a burst of explosions?

As for the pill room, Feng Jiu was really getting better at this time. She paused in the courtyard for a while, and after watching the scorched smoke dissipated, she walked in again. This time, even the pill furnace fell down. .

Seeing this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, fortunately, these things that were pitting Hell Lord at that time were all first-class, otherwise they would have been scrapped early.

This competition is in the evening, but the whole day has passed, and she has not been able to refine a finished medicine pill, and there are a lot of wasted spirit medicines, so her space inventory is not enough.

When Leng Shuang, who had just returned to the mansion, heard the loud bang, she paused in her footsteps. Seeing that the guards and maids in the mansion were all calm and used to it, she looked at the more remote yard and thought to herself: It should be the master who is concocting alchemy. Bar?

When she came to the outside of the hospital, she saw that the master was choking on the smoke and was coughing with his hands on his knees, so he called out, "Master, I'm back." Today, she went out to the black market, but she was stumped by something. Well, it's time to come back.

"Lengshuang? Just in time for you to be back."

She walked up to the gate of the courtyard, took out Zhang Fangzi and a crystal card and handed it to her: "Go to the black market and bring me twenty copies of each of the elixir on top, and the top red herb costs thirty share, there is money in it, take it and buy it.”

"Yes." Leng Shuang didn't ask more, and after taking it, he quickly went to the black market.

What no one expected was that her alchemy was more energetic, and she failed again and again, but she came back again and again. She was not discouraged, only persistent. She only thought in her heart that she did not believe that refining could not be done in one pot. Good medicine is coming!

Therefore, she stayed in the alchemy room for three days and three nights...