Chu Qing originally wanted to release appropriately, but who knows that Chen Huahua is even more crazy than him, and again and again, until he is tired and sleepy, Chu Qing looks at the tired woman lying in bed, full of tenderness.

Holding Chen Huahua to take a shower, then changed the quilt cover, covered Chen Huahua with a quilt, and then quietly exited the room with the box of medicine ingredients. When Chu Qing was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.

So she left a note for Chen Huahua. Please ask her to pay attention to the ancient martial arts cultivation technique. After all, she is engaged in intelligence. Chu Qing brought things, and when he came home, his parents were already asleep. As for the elder sister, Chu Qing hadn’t seen her for several days.

Chu Qing was troubled when she was ready to give her pocket money, but Chu Qing was troubled, but Chu Qing was still happy to see it.

Ready to refining medicine, Chu Qing has a sense of inexplicable excitement, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling. Chu Qing took out a copy of medicine ingredients and visited in front of him, with the body Spiritual Qi surging and palm spirit flame manifesting.

Chu Qing gathers flames as a tripod and begins to put medicine ingredients blindly, refining and refining the madness pill, a total of 3 medicines. When Chu Qing refines the 6th place, suddenly there is a vertigo in the eyes, palms furnace cauldron trembles.

Chu Qing, who was devoted to refining medicine, suddenly woke up, but it was too late, peng sound, furniture cauldron exploded, spirit flame dissipated, medicinal liquid, which was condensed into essence, was blown out of the drug residue, puffed down, and issued all kinds of strange the taste of.

Chu Qing squeezed his nose. This time it was his carelessness. He didn’t take into account his own spirit strength problem, resulting in insufficient spirit strength and unsustainability. This result is inevitable.

It seems that at this stage, he can’t make medicine without the help of foreign object, but he doesn’t know, how does this world, the group of women called Medicine Refining Master, make medicine?

If you have a chance to go to Tang Family, Chu Qing thought, she reached out and took out the bronze-mask from her chest. A piece of Daojin made a scabbard is barely enough. It ’s a little useless as a mask, and now temporarily serves as a furnace cauldron. It should be possible.

Chu Qing said to do it, and the mask wriggled back in Chu Qing’s hands again. This time it turned into a delicate furnace cauldron of the size of a human head, and the spirit flames poured out, and Chu Qing tried the refining medicine again.

This time there was no accident, Chu Qing looked at the same medicine ingredients, burned away the impurities under the flame of the spirit flame, and left the essence … At the moment of Cheng Dan, Chu Qing held his breath, his heart hit like never before in.

Success or failure is in this brief moment. The significance of Chu Qing this time in refining medicine is significant. If it succeeds, it proves that Pill Recipe of the cultivation world can be used here. If it fails, Chu Qing is busy again. With his character, he had to get the methods and formulas of how the women made medicine.

Fortunately, fortunately, looking at the green medicine pill in his hand, Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, there was no accident. With one mouth, Chu Qing directly swallowed this crazy pill into his abdomen. He had to try the medicine.

As a result, Chu Qing couldn’t sleep in the vigorous dragon and ferocious tiger in the middle of the night. After practicing a dozen medicine pills one after another, the spirit strength was exhausted and he still didn’t feel a bit sleepy.

Light up and read at night, after finishing the homework, Chu Qing still couldn’t sleep, until the dawn of the sky, when the grey dawn in the east, the medical power dissipated, Chu Qing within the body burst out of exhaustion, almost fell asleep on the bed.

On the 2nd day, when Father Chu called Chu Qing to get up, Chu Qing only regretted that he had done something stupid. Father Chu was in Chu Qing ’s ear, shouting again and again, Chu Qing ’s sleepy eyes could n’t open his eyes. This feeling is more uncomfortable than dead.

(End of this chapter)