[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

Su Qi felt that this answer was a bit ridiculous.

The painting time of this painting can be perceived, and it is still impossible to accurately perceive the specific time because of the age. That age is not hundreds of thousands of years in the cultivation world. At that time, Qian Lin was not born yet!

"Could it be Qian Lin's ancestor?" Su Qi knew that Xiu Che would not lie to him, "The aura from the same vein is also very close."

However, if it is Qian Lin's ancestor, it is likely to be from the matriarchal line. The ancient Qianyan clan may have had contact with a race that is also a long time ago.

"...Maybe." Xiu Che gave a slightly conservative answer. He wanted to say that the possibility is not high, because the breath is too bright, and Qian Lin's feeling is probably difficult to be similar to that of Qian Yan. But the facts are a bit unbelievable, so the statement is blurred.

What should be specific, just tell the result of the judgment truthfully, Qian Lin knows how to choose.

"That's how it is." Su Qi told Qian Rin what he said through Shui Jing. Unexpectedly, the latter was not surprised.

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The next day, a certain flower hugged the quilt and rolled around in bed, not wanting to wake up, Qian Lin let him toss and turn, and told him the most crucial part of Su Qi's final research results.

Wan Jing woke up immediately, and sat up from the bed with his disheveled hair.

"You said yes, Su Qi doesn't know what is on this painting?"

Chirin nodded.

Wanjing groaned weakly, threw himself on the bed again, and murmured: "Peanuts are so miserable..."

After rubbing his long hair into a mess, the dark yellow paper yelled again, it was still Qian Lin's voice, and it was still the familiar formula.

"So you don't want to go?" Qian Lin hugged a certain lazy little flower off the bed, and helped him comb his black hair after waking up. It can be evened out. Qian Lin once tried to help him comb his hair, and then quickly fell in love with this job.

And forcibly took over the work.

The hair with a little cold touch slipped from his fingers. The comb was made by Qian Rin himself. He studied the wood for a period of time, and then blocked the door of a monster with a sword, forcing the other party to fight with tears in his eyes. I got a piece of maple wood, took it home, and after a few days of pondering the refining tool, I fiddled with it and made a wooden comb.

Knowing this, Wanjing looked at Qianlin with a strange expression and sincerely said that the handwork was good.

The teeth of the wooden comb are very fine and dense, but Wanjing's long hair is very smooth, so it won't get stuck when combing.

"If you're not interested in these things, you don't have to force it. You can find something you're interested in and learn it first." Qian Lin helped Wan Jing tie her long hair with a ribbon. Is there anything you like?"

Wan Jing turned his head: "Have you learned anything? Except fighting."

Qian Lin took the book on one side of the table and shook it: "Elitic medicine cultivation."

are you kidding?

I thought that Qian Lin was just reading this kind of books for entertainment, but who knew that he was talking about something and began to study it seriously. Who said that he would rather die than surrender to a stack of elixir books back then and would rather plant death drugs than read books! ?

Wanjing was shocked!

"I did this for a reason," Qian Lin smiled gently, and put the book aside slowly, "Do you want to know?"

Wan Ding nodded.

"Because I want to—" Qian Lin gently lifted a lock of Wan Jing's long hair, "I want to know more about you."

Wanjing was silent for a few seconds.

"Do you know what kind of flower is painted in that painting?" He pointed to the portrait of himself that he brought back from the library that day.

"This, it's not clear yet."

"Do you know what breed I am?" He pointed to himself again.

"You mean, other than Wanhua?" Qian Lin shook her head.

"Then do you know what a pea cannon is?" Wan Jing thought of the green dumpling that was still in the medicine field.

"...That's not a panacea."

"Almost," Comrade still needs to work hard. Take medicine well. Wan Jing patted Qian Lin on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Keep working hard."

Chirin: "..."

Tsk, I feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Qian Lin suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and turned to ask Wan Jing: "Don't talk about me, do you have any plans for this?"

"The choice of shape-changing elixir is generally related to one's own talent. Bi Yin's choice is divination. If you—"

Qian Lin frowned, he really didn't know what the talent of this flower was.

Does secret chat count?Does the weird healing ability count?There is also the contract (team formation) concluded inexplicably, and the cultivation method that has never appeared before...

What a bunch of fans.

Hearing this, Wan Jing didn't think about it for too long. His life skills specialize in medical skills. Although it should be refining medicine, alchemy seems to be similar. Compare medicines.

Knowing about all kinds of elixir is indispensable for alchemy. Isn't Qian Lin studying elixir, maybe she can come over to ask for advice at that time.

After making up his mind, Wan Jing expressed his thoughts, and Qian Rin also readily agreed, and found someone to arrange a series of procedures for the alchemist to get started, from books to the required tools such as the alchemy furnace, From the initial identification of herbal medicines to the practice of alchemy, everything is available and everything is available. I was stunned by the sights and only sighed, "Honestly tell me how long you have been doing this kind of integrated service."

"Is the study of an alchemist so simple?" Wan Jingmu asked with a straight face.

"Thinking too much," Qian Lin touched his head, feeling that the touch under his hand was excellent, "This is just the beginning."

"First, let's have a general understanding. The teaching level of alchemy here is too low. When you can read all the words and are still interested in this aspect, you can go to some senior alchemists to learn."

Qian Rin's principle is, except that he can bully Wanjing, everything else must keep Wanjing in a comfortable and happy state.

"That's it," Wan Jing sighed, "Let's start with literacy first."

"Take your time, don't rush," Qian Lin said, "Are you still going to the preaching class in the next few days?"

"Can't you go?" Wan Jing honestly expressed his thoughts.

"Well, then go somewhere with me tomorrow." Qian Lin smiled brightly.

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This afternoon, Wan Jing, who couldn't bear his curiosity and was full of curiosity, still took a break for a while, skipped the first few links of the one-stop service, and went directly to the legendary alchemy room for a half-day tour.

Because Qian Lin ordered Wan Jing to have fun, when a certain flower expressed that he did not want anyone to follow, the others immediately retreated, leaving him alone in the alchemy room.

The so-called alchemy room is actually a room with an alchemy furnace in the center, surrounded by elixir processing tables, and the things inside are not precious, they are all common. Wanjing turned around and was disappointed to find that it was really what he said Just a general understanding.

Directly facing the door, there is a platform with dense formations engraved on it. Wan Jing recalled the introduction just now, it seems to be used to identify the grade of the pill.

Last time Su Qi gave him a storage bag of pills, he didn't know what they were for, and Xiu Che's storage bag broke through the lower limit of sword cultivation, the bottle inside was labeled, But he was also itching to know what grade those things in the cultivation world were, or did they actually have different effects depending on the grade?

A certain flower whose thoughts flew through the sky showed a pure smile.

Just do what you said, Wan Jing took the two bags out of the backpack, Su Qi's one contained a lot of medicine bottles, and they were coded out in a row, and tested according to the method recorded in the jade tube on the side. The pills with eighth or even ninth-level star lights up are simply blinding.

Wanjing also tested the three bottles of disharmony, and they were all eighth grade.

That means it works great?

No, this means that it was actually made by Su Qi himself.

Wanjing quickly caught the key point from it.

As for the counterattack manual that was "accidentally" called up during the process of taking the elixir, he picked it up a little guilty, and looked at it secretly because he still had a lot of time.

Calm · Wanjing turned into red · Wanjing.

It's better to put this thing on the bottom of the backpack and never see the light of day.

The things in Wanjing's backpack are actually numerous and messy, and there is even an orange, which was originally bought and fried for the trumpet when it was preparing for the Qixi Festival, but who knew it would come to this world before it was blown out.

Heartbroken, he didn't even give him a chance to fry an orange.

The other things in the backpack were collected by Wanjing when he was free, and the small props given by various achievements are also cute. It is also good to go around the characters to admire when you are free.

Besides these, he took a few glances, and there were some jade boxes that Su Qi gave him last time, which contained some elixir.

Among them, a elixir was red all over, which caught his attention. Wan Jing took out the jade box containing this elixir from the bag.

The jade box looks crystal clear, and it feels cold in the hand, and it doesn't feel warm after covering it for a long time, just like a mini portable freezer.

He didn't want to open the jade box, after all, it is safe to store the elixir inside, if you don't know what will happen if you open it, you must know that elixir is also restless, as an example can be seen in the original pot of flame grass.

As a result, at this time, the system suddenly popped up a temporary emergency task, which was still glowing red, and forced to open the jade box immediately, and Wan Jing was stunned to see it.

My own system is still triggered.

Could it be a mutation?

Wan Jing worriedly opened the jade box, the moment it came into contact with the air, the red flower suddenly ignited a bright red flame, Wan Jing secretly said, "The elixir is really restless", before he could take any emergency measures , the flower suddenly rushed straight to his face.

Unable to dodge in time, Hua and Hua had a close contact.

The red words suddenly turned into a ball of liquid in Wanjing's unresponsive eyes, and were absorbed by him the moment they touched Wanjing's skin.

When he came back to his senses, he touched the place that was stained by the liquid, and took out a mirror to look at the skin. The touch was normal, the color was normal, and it seemed that there was nothing serious.

Just as he was thinking about comforting himself and pretending that nothing happened, another message popped up from the system.

[System prompt: Character attributes have been updated, please check it in time. ]

Wanjing called up the character panel, and under the original brief introduction, another line of small characters appeared.

[The main body has been retrieved, the fusion is successful, and the upper limit of strength has been unsealed]

Wanjing was stunned.jpg

Su Qi, you found something strange and came back.

It doesn't matter if it's strange, I'm still here to stay!

He put away his things and rushed out of the alchemy room, and flew back with great lightness kung fu. He wanted to find Qian Lin to make a water mirror and ask Su Qi where he found such a thing!

The speed of Daqinggong is still very fast. After all, most players rely on it to travel in the game, flying towards a general direction on the map, Wanjing ran into the house after landing.

The door of the house seemed to be closed, but Wan Jing thought that Qian Lin seemed to have said that he would not go out today and was reading at home, so he simply patted Yang Ming's finger on it, twisted the lock and kicked the door in.

There was no one in the house, so he went in and circled around, there was a curtain on the left, there seemed to be a sound coming from inside, Wanjing opened the curtain and broke in——

Warm water vapor hits the face.

I don't know when it was connected to a huge pool here. The white mist slowly rises up. The water should be hot. There are huge openings on both sides of the pool, spitting out gurgling water. Near the door, there is a person with bare upper body soaking in the pool After hearing the voice, he turned his head slightly.

Qian Rin.

Chirin is taking a bath.

Wan Jing slandered, "I'm really in a good mood" and took a few steps back to leave, when something wrapped around his waist suddenly, and he looked down, and it was that dark little prop, the chain again.

There was a bad premonition in my heart.

Wan Jing made a big move when he broke in, and the pool was built quite close to the door, so he was standing on the edge of the pool right now, and Qian Lin was a few steps away.

Chirin tugged on the chain.

Wan Xiaohua fell into the pool with a plop.

The warm water submerged my body, and I didn't feel uncomfortable, but my clothes would stick to my body and get wet, even my hair was soaked in water, and my eyes were also dazzled by the water, and I couldn't open them astringently.

Qian Lin unhurriedly pulled a certain flower closer, lightly licked away the water drops from her eyes, looked at Wan Jing's bright red eyes and somewhat pitiful expression, felt a slight movement in her heart, only felt that there was a small flame Burn slowly in my heart.

"Since you're here, let's wash together."