The waste she became the first array mage

When passing by the teleportation array, Li Yirou took another look from afar, hoping that she could leave by the end of the month at the latest!

Along the way, she even hoped that someone would be so blind as to rob her again and give her some blood back.

As soon as she got home and set up the formation, she couldn't wait to look at the pieces of paper with the soul-awakening secrets.

Hu Qianyan was very smart. She gave her the five cards in reverse order. The last card was the formula of the Soul-Curring Art. The first card contained some key points for use. Even if she had memorized them at that time, it would have been useless.

This is how you do business. It looks honest, but in reality you don’t suffer any loss. This is the only way to make money.

He read the five pages of paper twice. There were densely printed small characters. There was also a page with examples. It explained what precautions should be taken for different spiritual plants, and how many water-based spells should be used for watering and loosening the soil so that the spiritual plants could grow faster and absorb more spiritual energy.

One of them was the most basic spiritual-replenishing herb. Li Yirou followed the steps written on the paper and experimented on the tender shoots of the spiritual-replenishing herb in the space. As she chanted the formula, a thin green spiritual power light flowed towards the spiritual-replenishing herb.

The light contains her pure spiritual power. This spell uses the caster's dantian as a tool to extract the most essential vitality from the wood spiritual power.

According to her prediction, the Soul-Boosting Grass would greedily absorb this light, but she only felt that the Soul-Boosting Grass was desperately refusing!

In the end, it was unable to resist her and wilted. The two tender leaves that had just grown fell off with a snap.

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Li Yirou didn't believe it. Could it be that all these pieces of paper were fake? She asked the strange fire to wake up and help her communicate with the thorn with spiritual intelligence.

Jing Zhi, who was also immersed in cultivation, woke up and shook a few times, "No, no, no~"

After following her down the mountain, the strange fire observed the rich and diverse human beings for a few days, and its tone became more diverse, "This space is an ancient treasure, unique in the world, comparable to the Lord Hanyan beside you!

The space contains extremely pure spiritual power. If you give it more, we are mortals and we are not like Master Hanyan. We can't bear it!"

...Ignoring the hidden agenda it brought with it, Li Yirou understood that the space itself had sufficient nutrients and spiritual power, and to stimulate it further would be excessive.

She had wanted to try to make the blood ganoderma grow faster, but it seemed that it would not work, so she could only wait patiently for them to mature.

These pieces of paper cost her 170! Did they go to waste? Li Yirou angrily put them back into the space. No, they can’t be wasted!

I’ll try it on the big tree tomorrow. At least I can practice some wood-related techniques and feel the vitality in it. I can use it on myself when I get hurt!

Li Yirou took out the pill recipe again and flipped to the back to have a look. Great, you are so good, Hu Qianyan. The book does contain the ordinary pill recipes she mentioned. One is for the Bigu Pill, one is for the Soul-Boosting Pill, and the other is what she called "something like that", but it is a very useful foundation-building pill.

But there are only three ordinary pill recipes, and the remaining 15 are all poison pills!

Thinking back to what Hu Qianyan said, not a single word was false. But if one believed it, although one would not be at a disadvantage, one would still be speechless.

If it were someone else, they would probably be angry, but they sold it to Li Yirou, who was suffering from poisonous fire and needed this recipe. This can't be said to be a case of who cheated whom, it was a win-win cooperation and mutual benefit.

Just as Li Yirou speculated, the poison pill is divided into external use and internal use.

The external version is like a bomb. The poison gas is contained in the pill. When thrown out, it will explode, creating explosive power. At the same time, the poison gas will also be released. The basic poison pill will affect the monks or monsters who inhale the poison gas.

Like the robber monk Li Yirou encountered before, he used the basic external use product.

The upgraded version not only relies on breathing, but can also slowly penetrate into the body through the skin. Chang Shuqing had said before that after the fifth level of Qi Refining, the cultivator can be temporarily sealed and does not need to breathe, so the basic poison pill is almost useless.

The oral version is like a normal pill, it needs to be taken to work, and it causes more serious damage.

But this usually requires hidden harm, which is very difficult and not as easy to accomplish as external medicines. Or you have to force it in. However, there are truth-telling pills that can relax the soul and force the truth out, which is somewhat useful.

However, it is very practical for hunting monsters. One of the bewitching pills can confuse monsters, making it much easier to kill them.

Li Yirou took a look at the recipe for the pill and thought, “Never mind, it’s several times more valuable than any monster.”

To refine external poison pills, one needs the pill of a poisonous monster, and preferably poisonous grass. The skin or internal organs of the monster that contains spiritual power are used as a coating, and snake skin is preferred. Mix and compress the spiritual power, and it will produce an explosive effect when thrown out.

Li Yirou felt that making poison pills was somewhat like refining equipment. What she threw out was a poison gas bomb, rather than refining pills like boiling medicine or stewing soup.

She has the magic pill and the snake skin, but unfortunately there is no earth fire here.

Using her own spiritual power to condense the flame, her cultivation level was too low and the success rate was not high.

The strange fire she absorbed was a cold flame, not a burning high temperature, but an ultra-low temperature, which was not suitable for alchemy.

If there is earth fire, and the toxicity of the cold flame is injected, refining the poison pill will be a little easier.

It seems... it was all in vain. Li Yirou was stunned for a moment, and then she felt less uncomfortable when she saw the blood ganoderma in the space grow a little taller.

Should we go to the cemetery to investigate and follow the hot springs to find the underground fire? Her slow cultivation speed showed that she did not have a deep understanding of spiritual energy. She might be able to make some progress by learning to make pills.

Moreover, there are too few materials on hand, and we need to go into the mountains to search more. If we want to take action, it is better to go during the day, as it is not safe at night.

And since Han Yuzhen hadn't started searching these small towns thoroughly yet, Li Yirou decided that it would be better to go quickly.

She left immediately, she pasted the talisman, and her speed increased three times. Soon she arrived at the cemetery. [Excuse me, I'm here again.] Li Yirou used the Dust Removal Technique to clean them up and went into the cave.

Water was slowly seeping out of the hot spring. She used the spirit stone to sense it, but it was pitch black inside and she couldn't see clearly. Maybe it was just a thick stone wall? If she smashed it, would it cause the whole cave to collapse...

Li Yirou was groping along the stone wall with her hand, and suddenly felt a small protrusion on the stone. She put her fingertips in and tried hard to probe inside.

Unfortunately, the narrow gap rubbed the sides of his fingers and he failed. Finally, he used his little finger to barely get in and pressed the stone.

Thinking that there might be good things hidden inside, Li Yirou wanted to find out more.

Rumble, rumble, the stone wall began to shake, and a gap opened in the middle that was big enough for a person to squeeze through.

When his spiritual consciousness probed in, there was still no ripple, like a stone sinking into the sea. Li Yiru gritted her teeth and stepped in.