I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 57|Fifty-seven dragons

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As the Ningxue mist dissipated, the whole room was filled with a faint floral fragrance, which smelled quite good.

But Mu Wanwan felt that his heart was bleeding. It was not easy to cultivate a Ningxue plant!

There were only seventeen Ningxue seedlings she cultivated when she had her epiphany, and now one of them has been scrapped.

"Chirp~" Mengmeng sniffed the smell in the air, seemed quite intoxicated, and chirped happily beside Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan sighed, took out a jade bottle of average quality from his pocket, and filled it with the juice of the bellflower suspended on the side. It could not be wasted.

Because she was afraid of wasting another Ningxue plant, Mu Wanwan was not prepared to try to refine the Ningxue Pill anymore. She took Mengmeng to the yard and put it down to let it play by itself. After picking a few Hui Ling Guo, some bellflowers and dredging flowers, I decided to start with the cheap elixirs.

This time, she was more careful than the last time, keeping a close eye on the situation in the alchemy furnace. When several Huiling Fruits were gradually refined into a light red liquid, she immediately used her spiritual power to control the half-colored liquid. solidified light red liquid, and at the same time quickly threw the prepared dredging flowers on one side into the alchemy furnace.

When the dredging flowers were almost melted, Mu Wanwan quickly poured in the juice of the bellflower that he had packed earlier.

What she was thinking was very beautiful, that is, she would use her spiritual power to knead these three liquids like dough, and then wait until they reach a certain temperature to condense into elixirs.

But there is a gap between imagination and reality. As soon as Mu Wanwan put the three materials together, she found that her spiritual power could not operate three liquid masses at the same time. She tried her best and failed to control the three liquid masses. The liquid clumps stick together.

Because all his energy was focused on trying to condense the three liquid masses together, Mu Wanwan didn't pay much attention to controlling the pill fire. Suddenly, his spiritual power failed to connect, and the pill fire became much larger, and failed again.

The three liquid **** that were originally quite good in color were all burnt black. Mu Wanwan put out the elixir fire with a little heartache and cleaned the alchemy furnace.

She wondered if it was a matter of order. The order written on the prescription was indeed to first refine all three ingredients into a liquid mass, and then combine the three into one. There should be no problem with Danfang. Is it because she neglected some steps?

Recalling the sluggish feeling she encountered when trying to condense the elixir, Mu Wanwan wondered if it was because her spiritual power was not strong enough, but she also felt that it was not the case. After all, according to Uncle Zong, the second-level She can refine these two kinds of elixirs. There is no reason why she still doesn't have enough spiritual power now that she is at level three.

Mu Wanwan fell into distress. Because this problem was not solved, she stopped trying to refine it. After all, every failure not only lost the elixir fire and her spiritual power, but also many materials.

With just two failures, she had already wasted a Ningxue plant and many other spiritual plants.

Mu Wanwan thought for a long time, holding a dredging flower and looking at it for a long time. Until his eyes were a little sore, he got up, ready to check the time and start cultivating some spiritual plants.

She will be able to go out in about three or four days. Now she has not even refined a single elixir. Maybe she won’t be able to refine it before going out this time. In order to avoid Mr. Long and Mengmeng getting involved in the next month. She eats dirt together, and for new clothes, she should cultivate more spiritual plants.

By the time she put away her things and walked out of the side hall, it was almost dark outside.

Now that the temperature is getting lower and lower and the sun sets very early, Mu Wanwan thought for a while and went to the study. She wanted to get some pen and paper to record the reasons and experiences of these failed alchemy attempts, and Some data before you fail again.

She doesn’t come to the study very often, but she is no stranger to it——

The study is also very luxurious and large, but most of the valuable things have been taken away. Books are also very valuable things in this era, so there is basically nothing left in Mr. Long’s study. .

The ink and inkstone that Mu Wanwan found before were all found in some nooks and crannies. She doesn't clean here often, only once or twice a month.

But this time, Mu Wanwan clearly felt that something was different in the study. Stepping in, it was like entering a place where something was set up, which made her feel a little unspeakable.

Mu Wanwan just felt that something was wrong. Mr. Long, who was quietly cultivating himself on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. There was a hint of vigilance and indifference in his dark eyes, but that coldness soon entered because of his determination. It was the madam who entered the center of the circle and disappeared, turning into a helpless look that seemed to be doting.

Mr. Long’s spiritual consciousness was scattered, so he could only secretly use his spiritual consciousness to look at his wife while she had not yet reached the fourth level and had not yet developed her spiritual consciousness.

Long/paralyzed on the outside/shy and fanatical on the inside/cool character/Mr., but his spiritual consciousness completely exposed his nature, like a clingy big cat, following Mu Wanwan all the way from the study door into the depths of the study at.

She seems to be prettier than before (ω)

Well, it really looks better.

Mr. Long was lost in thought when Mu Wanwan suddenly found a piece of yellowed paper in an inconspicuous place under the table.

She had never seen it when she was cleaning before, so she might as well pick it up and take a look.

So Mr. Long watched his wife slowly bend down, her slender waist outlined by the not-so-thick clothes, and then...

Mr. Long's consciousness suddenly took several steps back and turned a humane corner.

His heart felt hot and he felt the tip of his nose was a little hot.

After covering his face for a while, Mr. Long let go of his hand and continued to observe (peep at) Madam with a serious expression on his handsome, reddish face.

Fortunately, she had already picked it up. It was a piece of yellowed parchment, a little curled from the edges.

Mr. Long tried hard to recall, but he did not remember the contents of this piece of paper. He has lived for more than a hundred years and has been the leader for several decades. Although he is a very, very young dragon among the dragon clan, he I have written a lot over the years...

I suddenly had an unpleasant feeling in my heart. Mr. Long watched nervously as Mu Wanwan slowly unfolded the parchment.

The moment he saw the writing on the paper clearly, Mu Wanwan’s face suddenly became a little wonderful——

This word is simply very...it's a bit of a compliment to say it's ugly.

The characters in this world are far less complex than traditional Chinese characters. After having the memory of the original person, Mu Wanwan learned how to write it after trying it twice. Although the words he wrote were not particularly beautiful, they were still very neat.

But the words on this piece of paper, how should I put it, have a somewhat abstract meaning.

She wondered if there was something wrong with her eyes. She looked at it for a long time and couldn't understand it. She frowned slightly and simply covered the content below with her hands and identified each word.

"I..."

Mu Wanwan worked hard for a long time and finally recognized the first word.

She read it out softly, but Mr. Long in the bedroom already had the urge to hit the wall.

He was really immature at the time and knew little about men and women, and there were always people who didn’t know where they came from who wanted to be a Taoist partner with him. He was annoyed to death. He happened to be learning to write at the time, so he just accepted it. Complained on the parchment.

How come the lady saw it! What if she understands...

He is already a good-for-nothing disabled dragon, he cannot be suspected again...

He is very conflicted now. On the one hand, he hopes that his wife will hate him, but in his heart, he can't help but hope that she will like him more.

Mr. Long pursed his lips and grabbed the quilt nervously.

"No..."

"Yes?"

I can’t?

Mu Wanwan stared at it for a long time, and was stuck on the next word. So she gave up and looked back, recognizing each word. Finally, she read to the end, guessing, and finally identified the word. The general meaning of the sentence——

The first line is, "I don't know how to X"

The next sentence is, "It seduces me, I'm still young, haha."