Chapter 373: Confidence is not inferior to others



After listening to Xiao San's report, Shen Yizhi couldn't help but sigh that his efficiency was really high.

After hanging up the photo stone, she entered the space, summoned the trial manual, and looked at the points she had gained in the past period.

"You have earned 200 points of merit, which can be exchanged for 20,000 points. Do you want to exchange?"

"You have obtained 300 points of willpower, which can be exchanged for 15,000 points. Do you want to exchange it?"

The merit points should be earned by Xiao San doing good deeds under her instructions during this period.

As for the willpower——

I didn't expect it to work, and I gained 300 points in just a few days. I don't know how it is calculated. The exchange ratio of vows and points is 1:50, which is only half of the merit value, but it is also very good.

"Exchange, exchange!"

Suddenly, she gained 35,000 points.

Including those rare treasures, the total amount is estimated to be 30,000.

As a result, she had nearly 100,000 points on hand, but this was far from enough.

We need to keep up the good work.

Shen Yizhi came out again and gave Xiao San several instructions, asking him to expand the scope of his charity to the surrounding areas of Lang City, and take the opportunity to promote Moqing City and absorb those residents who could not survive locally.

After finishing the matter in Mo Qingcheng, Shen Yizhi came to Qingbao and the others' house.

"I want more..." Qing Bao smacked his lips in his sleep and stretched out his hand to make a grabbing gesture.

It seems like I’m dreaming about eating something delicious.

Yuanbao sleeps very quietly, lying flat on his back with his hands crossed on his abdomen, like a little prince who abides by the rules.

Nian Nian was like a frog, with her head buried in the pillow, her buttocks raised, her arms twisted and her palms facing upwards. She was drooling in her sleep.

Shen Yizhi couldn't help but smile when he saw them sleeping. He gave each of them a goodnight kiss, then quietly left, taking Yichang with him.

"I want to learn how to make pills. Do you have any recipes?"

"Ha, what kind of recipe do you want? I'm such a respected alchemy master in front of you, why don't you come and become his disciple?"

In the field of alchemy, Yichang is confident that he is no less capable than others.

Shen Yizhi tapped his forehead and said, "I already have two masters, and I don't want another one. Besides, are you sure you want to take me as your apprentice?"

She looked at him with a half-smile.

Thinking that she was the daughter of a great demon, Yi Chang suddenly had an idea and hurriedly shook his head, "Forget it, forget it, just ignore what I said just now. Why did you suddenly want to learn how to make pills?"

"It's not sudden, I just feel that this skill is very necessary to master. Plus, I usually make medicine and make pills, so I have a basic understanding. I might as well learn it."

First, Gu Xueting needed the Soul-Cleansing Pill, and then her father needed the Longevity Pill. Who knows when they will need some other kind of pill in the future.

In the process of cultivating immortals, elixirs are indispensable. Her cultivation level is low now and the demand is not obvious, but it may be different in the future.

"That's true. But alchemy requires an alchemy furnace, and you don't have one, right?"

"Who said I didn't have it?" Shen Yizhi spread out his palm, and in his palm lay a purple jade mini tripod, which was the Changran Tripod.

Yi Chang stared, "Isn't this the cauldron you usually use to cook? Don't tell me you want to use this to make pills?"

"Just give it a try."

Various complicated formations are engraved in the Chang Ran Ding. She usually uses only a small part of it when cooking, and most of it is idle.

She thought that these formations were probably prepared for alchemy.

Moreover, she felt that there was not much difference between alchemy and cooking. Aren't they both about paying attention to the temperature and controlling the output of spiritual power? She was good at cooking, so there was no reason why she couldn't be good at alchemy.

For some reason, she had a kind of mysterious confidence in alchemy.

Yichang was speechless. It was the first time he saw someone who did not take alchemy seriously.

Since she wants to try, then let her try. When she is taught a lesson by reality, she will know how rigorous and difficult it is to make pills! "Then let's start with the simplest Bigu Pill. The Bigu Pill you pinched earlier can only keep you full for one day, but Bigu Pills are different. Low-quality ones can keep you full for ten days, medium-quality ones for a month, high-quality ones for three months, and top-quality ones for a year! If you take one pill, you don't need to eat for a year."

Shen Yizhi curled his lips, "What's the point of that? I can eat one when I have to, but I wouldn't want to eat that stuff if I had the conditions."

In her opinion, people should enjoy life, and cultivating immortality is just a means of enjoyment, not an end.

If it was before, Yichang would definitely refute her, but now, after experiencing the days of delicious meals, he would not be willing to go back to the days when he was accompanied by the Bigu Pills. Even if he was given back his lost cultivation, he would not be willing to do so! He felt that he was a cultivator with a good family background, but he had been led astray by Shen Yizhi.

Of course he enjoyed it very much.

Shen Yizhi received the recipe for the Bigu Pill that Yichang sent directly to him using his spiritual sense and glanced through it.

She discovered that the medicinal materials needed to refine Bigu Pills and Bigu Pills were basically the same, except that the former required aged elixirs.

As for spiritual medicine, she has no shortage of it.

Shen Yizi went to the medicine warehouse to get all the necessary herbs, and then went to a room next door, enlarged the Changran Ding, input spiritual power, activated the formation that controlled the flame, and preheated the cauldron.

Then he tried two things at once: on one hand, he controlled the output of his spiritual power, and on the other hand, he used his spiritual sense to put the herbs into the cauldron in order.

A quarter of an hour later, a medicinal fragrance emanated from the cauldron.

A strange light flashed in Yichang's eyes. Is it done? Shen Yizhi stopped and waited until the residual heat from refining the pill dissipated. Then he opened the top cover. Inside lay a round jade-white pill the size of a soybean.

She waved her hand and the pill flew out and fell into her hand, still with a hint of residual heat and smelling fragrant, like a chocolate bean, making people very appetizing.

"Look, it's done." Shen Yizhi put the pill in front of Yichang with a boastful tone.

Yichang looked at this round, plump and perfect-looking Qigong pill and fell into doubt.

Thinking back to the time when he first tried to refine the elixir, he failed seven or eight times before he succeeded. Yet, his master still praised him for his extraordinary talent.

How come for her, refining medicine is as easy as eating and drinking?

However, what made him vomit blood was that she was still not satisfied.

"I only managed to refine one. I need to control it better next time."

Yichang looked at her sideways and said, "Just show off now."

The following time was spent on refining the fasting pills.

Later, Shen Yizi had the crazy idea to slightly modify the recipe of the Bigu Pill and refined pills of various flavors.

Peaches, oranges, watermelons, lychees...

A variety of flavors to choose from.

"Here, you always complain that you're not full, so I'll give these fasting pills to you." Shen Yizhi handed Yichang a large bottle of colorful fasting pills.


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