I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 60|Sixty dragons
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While refining alchemy and carefully testing Mr. Long, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to go out.
Mu Wanwan wakes up very early and goes to bed very late these days, in order to seize the time to refine more elixirs.
Mainly refining the spirit-restoring elixir, she can refine it four or five times a day, and each one contains about ten elixirs. But she doesn't succeed in producing elixirs every time. Sometimes, the entire elixir refining fails due to some minor control errors, so her current income per day is about three mid-grade spiritual stones.
Even if you want to share it with Uncle Zong, you will be rich! !
As for the materials, she discarded the parts that could not be used to refine the elixir. However, she still used the rhizomes of Hui Ling Guo and the rhizome of Sludge Flower, which contained impurities but could remove 80% of them. One is that she doesn’t want the elixir to be refined to be too unique, and the other is that if she only uses the most essential part with few impurities, then there will be too few materials. Even if she cultivated many seedlings during her previous enlightenment, she would probably not be able to make it. I can't hold on to several furnaces of elixirs.
She also tried to refine the Ningxue Pill, which was much more difficult than the Spiritual Recovery Pill. After failing twice more, she discarded all the impurities, used up all the Ningxue, and finally made it This afternoon, five Ningxue Pills were successfully refined.
When the Ningxue Pill is condensing, the cute little eyes are almost glued to it.
Mu Wanwan is also very happy. The situation of Ningxue Dan condensing the elixir is very different from that of Huiling Dan. Accompanied by the strong fragrance of flowers, five round white elixirs are suspended above the elixir furnace, and the whole body is surrounded by a gleaming white light. .
Mu Wanwan quickly took the elixir back into the jade bottle and sealed it——
She had no experience at first and didn't know that the elixir would lose a lot of potency when exposed to the air, so generally experienced alchemists would put the elixir away the moment it was condensed into an elixir.
"Chirp~" Mengmeng breathed in the fragrance in the air, tilted her head and rubbed the jade bottle in Mu Wanwan's hand desperately, trying to get a magic pill by being cute.
"Haha, it's itchy." Mu Wanwan patted its little head, but did not continue to indulge Mengmeng.
He took the Huiling Pill as soon as he had it. Ningxue Pill is a very important thing now and may not be available outside. It is a very important thing to Uncle Zong and Mr. Long.
Of these five pills, she plans to give two to Uncle Zong and the rest to Mr. Long.
Uncle Zong helped them too much. If it hadn't been for Uncle Zong and Aunt Yun, she would have started to eat chaffy vegetables by now, let alone earning spiritual stones, cultivating spiritual plants, making elixirs and raising dragons.
Now that she has finally gained some strength, she cannot be ungrateful.
Mengmeng is a sensible chirp. It didn’t insist on asking for it. It just chirped twice in disappointment, blinked its eyes, changed its target, and chirped as if it had honey on its mouth. It wanted to There is no impurity-free elixir.
Mu Wanwan pinched its little wings and prepared to feed it at night.
Most of those Huiling fruits, bellflowers, and dredging flowers were turned into Huiling pills containing some impurities, and some were refined by her into orange-yellow and rounded Huiling pills. Dan.
Including the previous ones, she now has one hundred and twenty-three ordinary spirit-reviving pills, twenty-five impurity-free spirit-reviving pills, and five snow-condensing pills.
"Call it done." Mu Wanwan put away the alchemy furnace and cleaned the side hall. It was rare that he didn't eat spiritual fruit directly for dinner in the evening. He cooked some spiritual rice porridge and stir-fried some vegetables for himself.
As for Mr. Long...
He still ate the spiritual fruit.
Baizhenguo with orange flavor and rotten apple taste (￣︶￣)
Who told him not to wake up yet? Mu Wanwan was washing the dishes, feeling a little depressed.
She thought what she had done was obvious. These days, she would wait until the dragon came over and secretly grabbed her hand to see what he was going to do before going to sleep.
On the first night, Mr. Long awkwardly pressed her head on his shoulder, and she was gone.
The next night, a certain dragon chewed her forehead twice, called her madam, and then ended.
On the third night, Zinglong grabbed her hand, put her hand on his chest and covered it for a while, then held her hand and fell asleep. In fact, Mu Wanwan didn’t even understand. What is he thinking_(:з」∠)_
Mu Wanwan was amazed. She was afraid of Mr. Long at first, worried that he was cruel and murderous as people said.
But these days, from the moment she found him awake until now, he has been cautious, fearing that he would disturb her. With this behavior, Mu Wanwan suspected that he really didn't realize that he was pretending to sleep, and had already noticed that he was pretending to sleep.
She tested it for a few nights, and the response she got was such a cherished and caring response.
Mu Wanwan washed her hands and pressed her watery fingertips on her hot cheeks, as if this could suppress all the heat.
There must be something wrong with her to think that Mr. Long, who has such a scary face and sneaks around every day... is cute.
Perhaps she really has some thoughts about Mr. Long?
Whether she wanted to admit it or not, that ambiguous feeling slowly and uncontrollably fermented.
Mu Wanwan walked out of the kitchen with erratic steps, looking up at the sunset that was about to set——
Speaking of which, the weather during this period was very good.
Although the temperature has gradually dropped, there is still a warm sun every day, and the clouds are plated with gold, like fried sweet marshmallows.
Mu Wanwan patted her cheek, thinking she must be crazy. In the past, in this cold palace and courtyard, there was no Mengmeng around her. Although her life was fulfilling every day, she always felt lonely. What? Sometimes I have the feeling that the clouds look like cotton candy.
Now, she has a pill in her pocket that can be turned into a spiritual stone. There are several rows of seedlings in the yard, and Mengmeng is playing with the spiritual chicken cub, Dragon.
As for Long, his tail is no longer rotten and he no longer vomits blood. He pretends to sleep honestly every day. In fact, he is easier to take care of than before.
Mu Wanwan felt a little funny and turned around and entered the house——
She will set off tomorrow, and she still has a lot to do.
......
Early the next morning, Mu Wanwan finished taking care of the housework and was about to go out when he saw a certain dragon's ears and eyelashes twitching.
She was a bit bad, so she didn’t leave directly. She walked to the bed and said softly with a faint smile in her voice, "Mr. Long, can I rub your ears?"
Mu Wanwan clearly saw a certain dragon's body stiffen slightly.
Facing his unmodified face, which was still full of ugly lines, she felt her cheeks heat up, "You don't speak..."
Mu Wanwan gently put her hands on his plush ears and pinched them carefully, "I'll take it as your promise."
She could feel him shaking, and she even shivered shyly for some unknown reason. She clearly just wanted to tease the bad dragon who was pretending to sleep.
As if she had been burned, Mu Wanwan quickly touched her fur ears twice and then withdrew her hand, "Mr. Long, I'm leaving."
She put her backpack on her back and stood by the sunlit door. She paused and said, "I will buy meat this time."
Mao Jiu also held a spiritual fruit and looked at her reluctantly, "Chiu! Jiu Jiu~"
It said that Mengmeng will be very well-behaved and will know whether the dragon is good or bad^w^!
......
Mu Wanwan locked the door to the courtyard, met Hongye at the agreed place, and the two left the mansion.
"This time we are going to the human market." When the ox cart left the boundary of the mansion, Mu Wanwan said to Hongye.
Hongye was a little surprised, "Why do you want to go to the human market, madam?"
Mu Wanwan smiled, "There are too many people from the Elf tribe who are good at planting. I have made a small breakthrough in my cultivation recently. I bought some seeds from the Elf tribe last time. This time I want to visit the Human tribe. Is there any way to earn spiritual stones?"
She had known that she would not be able to hide her improvement in cultivation for a long time, so she might as well admit it openly. And she has now seen through Hongye's cultivation, a late first-order monk. Hongye is a maid who is very stable and will not do thankless things easily.
"That madam is indeed on the right track." Hongye smiled crookedly at Mu, feeling secretly shocked——
Last time, she could sense some aura from the lady's body and judge her strength, but this time, she could no longer feel her aura at all.
Either this person has an adventure or her strength is too much higher than mine.
"Hongye, please keep this spirit stone first." Mu Wanwan took out a low-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into her hand, "You have worked hard to take care of me during this period. Fuliu is no longer here. From now on, I also get a lot more money every month."
Hongye's hands were covered with sweat, but he still took the spirit stone with a smile, "Thank you madam, Hongye will definitely not talk too much."
She really wasn't prepared to say anything.
Although Lord Ao Qin said he wanted them to monitor him, except for the occasional visit during the few days of the king's wedding, he had never been here during this period, nor had he sent any of his men to come. Even if something happened to Fuliu, he didn't send new people to deal with it.
If she files a complaint, not only will she not get any benefits, but she will most likely lose her head and body. If she doesn't say anything, she can get some benefits from Mu Wanwan every month, so why bother.
The ox cart drove slowly, and soon arrived at the market jointly opened by the humans and dwarves. Hongye had already figured it out, got off the ox cart calmly, and said goodbye to Mu Wanwan with a smile.
Mu bent down with his backpack on his back, looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the road, and pinched the edge of the curtain hat——
The combined market of dwarves and humans is much larger than that of elves. First of all, the gate of this toll office is very grand, about twice as big as that of elves. It is placed directly in front of the main entrance of the market. A large test stone half as tall as a man.
On both sides of the test stone, there were two rows of monks, one row of humans and one row of dwarfs.
There is nothing unusual about human monks, most of them are young and middle-aged monks.
When Mu Wanwan went to the fair of the elves, he was still weak and could not estimate the cultivation level of the monks who came out of the door. Now that he is stronger, he can see a little bit. Most of these are at the second level. There were some third-level monks that she couldn't tell just by looking at their auras.
As for the dwarves, Mu Wanwan found them a bit strange. This was the first time she had seen the dwarves.