"Qingge, can you practice?" Just left the courtyard, ink star sink ecstatic asked such a sentence.

Just now, when Mo Qingge dealt with the servant, the Xuanli wave that burst out from his whole body must not be his illusion!

Not only that, the scar on Mo Qingge's face seems to have faded.

"Well." Mo Qingge nodded and did not deny it.

Although now, just a star Xuanshi, the strength can not be lower.

But there is no Xuanli and Xuanli body, it is a world of difference, the physique is not comparable!

Now that her meridians have been opened, sooner or later, she will reach the peak of this continent!

"After us, we finally don't have to be bullied by Sanfang." Ink star sink some excitement, the mood in the heart, crisscross complex.

He is happy for Qingge, so he feels guilty and desperate. He thinks that he is just a waste and will only drag on his sister in the future.

As a brother, he was ashamed to ask his sister to protect him.

Mo Qingge seemed to be able to see through his mind, and the corner of his lips said, "now that I have Xuanli, I can start to refine medicine, clear the poison in your body, and repair your meridians. Soon, you can also practice."

"Seriously?" Ink star Chen Zheng Zheng, thought he heard wrong.

He never thought that one day he would be able to practice.

So, even if it was just a word of comfort, he was satisfied.

"Well." Mo Qingge's tone is very positive, "believe me, take the money back and buy a house. Let's move out of this ghost place. As for the scum of Sanfang, it won't be long!"

Anyway, she has plenty of time and means to abuse the scum of Sanfang one by one!

Mo Xingshen looks into her eyes and thinks Qingge is different from before.

In addition to still lustful, eyes completely changed, become sharp and sharp, intuition tells him that he can unreservedly believe Qingge!

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As night falls, Mo Qingge sits on the bed, playing with the Xuanwen Bracelet thoughtfully. A series of memories emerge in her mind.

In the northern Ming Dynasty, most people practice Xuanli on the basis of strength. Each level is divided into Xuanshi, Xuanshi, Xuanling, xuanhun, xuanwang, xuanhuang and xuanzun. Each level is divided into nine stars.

Of course, the northern underworld is not the most advanced continent. As for whether there are more powerful people in the upper position, she does not know.

She has just got through the meridians. Although she has only one star Xuanshi's strength, she can still feel that the physical qualities of the untrained and the cultivated are quite different!

Not only the physical quality is much stronger, but also the power of the Xuanwen Bracelet seems to be enhanced, arousing a new weapon: bow and arrow!

It seems that as long as she is promoted one or more levels, she can wake up the new weapon of Xuanwen Bracelet!

With the help of quenched water, and Mo Qingge's strong tenacity, one night later, he was promoted to the second star Xuanshi!

In the early morning, Mo Qingge opens her eyes, and the mysterious force around her body fluctuates, becoming more powerful.

The feeling of freshness and freshness poured into my heart.

"Master." At the right time, a deep male voice sounded in my ear.

The next second, Xuanli appeared in front of her. She was tall and slender. All around her body, there was an air of sacred indifference.

"How did you get out?" Mo Qingge is also a little surprised.

This Xuanli, who didn't show up when she was in danger yesterday, suddenly turned into a human form now.

"Master, your Xuanli has been improved. Therefore, the time for Xuanli to transform into form has also increased a lot." Xuanli replied truthfully, "now, Xuanli has been taking shape for two hours every day!"

The Xuanwen bracelet is the artifact he is attached to, and he has just been awakened, so most of the time he practices in Xuanwen bracelet, which belongs to the state of deep sleep.

But Mo Qingge got through the meridians, and his strength began to increase. Correspondingly, the strength of Qi Ling also increased a lot.

"Two hours..." Mo Qingge nodded thoughtfully, "just right, you keep it."

Today, she's going to start refining recovery pills.

If you want to become an alchemist, you have to have a fire constitution to control the dark fire and refine pills.

Mo Qingge is not sure what she is, but when the alchemy stove is set up, she skillfully condenses XuanHuo.

"Master, are you fire?" Xuan left to see, is also in front of a bright, but turn to discover a little wrong.

No, Xuanli doesn't seem to have any attributes, it's just that it can condense XuanHuo.

Without fire attribute, you can condense such profound dark fire. This kind of constitution is even rarer.

Maybe there are some rare properties hidden in the host's body.

"The prescription of the recovery pill..." Mo Qingge doesn't care about the attribute, bites his lower lip, closes his eyes, and thinks about the refining method of the recovery pill in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light on the Xuanwen bracelet. Suddenly, a string of information poured into her mind: recovery pill. Beiming land is called recovery pill. It needs white millet leaf, second-order monster inner pill, feather spirit flower

The prescription and refining technique of the recovery pill are accurately engraved in the mind of Mo Qingge.

What happened?

She glanced at the Xuanwen Bracelet in surprise, and could not help feeling happy.

Is it because her strength has risen another star, so the storage and identification system of Xuanwen bracelet has been awakened?

In her previous life, when she was making Xuanwen bracelets, she collected all kinds of ancient prescriptions and stored them in Xuanwen bracelets.

Therefore, Xuanwen bracelet can identify most of the medicinal materials and the refining methods of pills.

With this recognition system, it will be much more convenient for her to refine pills in the future.

But now the problem is

Although she had refined the recovery pill in her previous life, it was different from the refining methods of this exotic continent. In the 25th Century, there was no saying of monster. Therefore, the original prescription of the recovery pill did not contain the herb of monster inner pill.

As a result, when Mo Wang was there, she didn't want a monster Neidan to come.

"Master, why don't you start?" Seeing that Mo Qingge had been in a trance for a long time, Xuanli asked with concern.

"I'm short of a medicinal herb." Mo Qingge blurts out.

"What kind of medicinal materials does the master lack? Why don't we go to the Imperial City auction house?"

"Auction house..." Mo Qingge repeated these three words thoughtfully and agreed, "OK!"

Just in time, she had two small bottles of quenched water that she had not used up, and they were sold at the auction.

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The Imperial City auction house is located in the western suburb of the imperial city. Although it is located in a partial courtyard, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Mo Qingge was dressed in a plain green shirt, her hair was tied up with a silver hairpin, and she was waving a folding fan in her hand. If she didn't have the ferocious scar on her face, she would still look like a pretty young man.

But just because of the existence of scars, coupled with dark skin, passers-by, even can not help but scold "ugly eight strange"!

Mo Xingshen walks beside her, because she has a lame leg. When she walks, she is lame, which makes the road full of sarcasm.

One is ugly and the other is disabled. It's so ugly!