Fengjiu was very happy to see Liu Shu, and rushed over to hug him, saying sweetly: "Uncle Liu, I missed you so much, why are you here?"
Liu Quan said happily, "Isn't it Chinese New Year tomorrow? I brought some fireworks to cheer you up. I remember you loved watching fireworks when you were little."
Fengjiu was very moved at this time. When she was a child, her parents were gone, and only Uncle Liu was with her during the Chinese New Year.
The happiest thing was setting off fireworks at night. She didn't expect that Uncle Liu still remembered it. Thinking that Uncle Liu had no relatives in modern times and he would be the only one to celebrate the New Year after she left, Fengjiu felt very uncomfortable.
After thinking about it, he said, "Uncle Liu, how about spending the New Year with my daughter this year, with my current family?"
Liu Quan nodded and agreed happily.
At this time, Nangong Beichen also came. He was very curious when he saw the stranger in the living room. This person was dressed differently from them and had short hair.
Feng Jiu introduced Uncle Liu to Nangong Beichen, and also said that this was the housekeeper uncle who took care of her in her previous life.
Nangong Beichen bowed to Liu Quan and said, "Hello, Uncle Liu. My name is Nangong Beichen. From now on, Uncle Liu can just call me Chen'er."
Liu Quan saw that the boy was dressed in noble manner and spoke politely, and it seemed that Nannan trusted him very much.
Liu Quan didn't ask any more questions. Feng Jiu took Uncle Liu out of the space and arranged him in the guest room. He asked him to have a good rest and would introduce him to his family tomorrow.
Fengjiu entered the space again. She was going to refine some more difficult pills.
Fengjiu took the necessary spiritual herbal wine from Nangong Beichen and returned to the courtyard.
Fengjiu wants to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill. With the Spirit Gathering Pill, he won't have to drink spiritual spring water so frequently. The Spirit Gathering Pill can replenish the spiritual energy needed in his body.
Fengjiu added the spiritual herbs little by little according to the steps in the pill recipe, and soon black smoke came out of the pill furnace.
There was a loud "bang" and thick smoke came out of the alchemy room.
Nangong Beichen was startled by the noise and immediately rushed out of the palace and into the courtyard.
Seeing smoke coming out of the alchemy room, he quickly went into the room. There was a smell of something burnt inside, and black smoke kept coming out of the fallen alchemy furnace.
Nangong Beichen waved his sleeves and the smoke in the room dissipated.
Nangong Beichen saw a little ball covered in black. The little ball seemed to have not yet come to his senses and just stood there blankly.
Even the two little buns that Nangong Beichen had tied for her in the morning were blown up and stood up, and all that could be seen on her face were the two white eyeballs rolling around.
Nangong Beichen ran over to check if she was injured, and only then did Feng Jiu react.
When he opened his mouth, a puff of white smoke came out. Nangong Beichen was really amused by his appearance.
Fengjiu was still in a daze, watching Achen in front of her open his mouth to say something, but she only saw his mouth moving, but no sound was made.
Xiao Longlong also came to the alchemy room. When he saw Fengjiu's expression, he burst into laughter and rolled on the ground.
Fengjiu shook her head and scratched her ears, and soon she heard Xiaolonglong's laughter.
Feng Jiu was furious and pounced on Xiao Longlong and started beating him. The two of them fought fiercely.
Nangong Beichen went over to separate the two, but he didn't know who punched him, and it landed right on his left eye, causing his eye circles to turn black.
A quarter of an hour later, the man and the weapon spirit finally stopped, and saw that Xiaolonglong's face was swollen from being beaten.
There were two streams of blood flowing from under his nose. The three of them looked at each other and burst out laughing.
The three of them used the cleansing technique to clean themselves up, and then took a recovery pill before returning to their original appearance.
Nangong Beichen asked curiously: "Sister Jiu'er, are you refining the elixir? How did it become like this?"
Feng Jiu was also very puzzled and said angrily: "I was practicing the Soul Gathering Pill and I was practicing according to the recipe. I don't know why the furnace exploded."
Xiao Longlong was giggling at the side. Feng Jiu looked at him with a sinister look. Xiao Longlong stopped laughing and tried hard to think about sad things to prevent himself from laughing out loud.
Its little face turned red from holding it in, and its little hands were pinching its thighs.
Nangong Beichen had never made an elixir before, so he didn't know where the mistake was.
The two were struggling with this, and Xiao Longlong suppressed his laughter. "In the past, the alchemy was done with some ordinary spiritual herbs grown in the space. This time, the medicinal materials for Fengjiu's soul gathering pill are all high-level spiritual herbs. If the temperature is not right, the furnace will definitely explode."
Feng Jiu was furious: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You only told me after I exploded the furnace. Tell me, did you do it on purpose to make me look bad?"
Xiao Longlong: "I have been practicing in the training room. I didn't know you were refining the elixir. You almost made me go crazy."
Fengjiu touched her nose guiltily, her tone still arrogant: "It was because you didn't tell me that the furnace exploded. It's your fault."
With a proud "snort", he slipped away to the medicine field. Nangong Beichen shook his head helplessly and went back to practice drawing talismans.
Xiao Longlong looked at the alchemy furnace still lying on the ground and the room full of burnt medicinal herbs, shook his head, cast a few cleaning spells, and the room was immediately clean.
Feng Jiu came back from collecting herbs soon. When she came back, she told the two of them not to disturb her while she was refining the elixir, and not to come over even if they heard an explosion.
In this way, Fengjiu was refining pills in the alchemy room, Xiaolonglong was practicing in the training room, and Nangong Beichen was practicing drawing talismans in the palace.
Explosions could be heard from the alchemy room from time to time. This happened for seven consecutive days. Xiao Longlong counted a total of 101 explosions.
On the morning of the eighth day, a series of giggles, goose-goose-goose, and quack-quack laughter came from the alchemy room.
Xiao Longlong shuddered when he heard the laughter. After a while, Feng Jiu came out with a black face and tattered clothes.
Standing in the yard, she said loudly: "Hahaha, this girl is really amazing. I can even make a spirit gathering pill like a bird."
When Nangong Beichen and Xiaolonglong saw Fengjiu, they just thought that this was a beggar from nowhere.
Fengjiu didn't know what she looked like now, so Xiaolonglong took out his camera and took several pictures of Fengjiu.
Nangong Beichen felt helpless as he looked at the little dumpling with only a mouthful of white teeth showing.
He took the phoenix wine and went to the palace, and it was only after several cleaning spells were cast on it that it became clean.
Looking at the strips of cloth hanging on her body, I reluctantly chose a red dress for her to change into.
Fengjiu was still excited, looking at the skirt on her body and said, "Achen, does this look good on me?"
Nangong Beichen said lovingly, "Sister Jiu'er looks good in anything she wears."
Feng Jiu nodded proudly: "I am the most beautiful and powerful little fairy. Achen, look at me, I have refined the Soul Gathering Pill, isn't it amazing?"
Nangong Beichen nodded: "Yes, my sister Jiu'er is the most powerful and the most beautiful fairy."
Fengjiu raised her chin and proudly handed a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill to Nangong Beichen.
He said proudly: "Achen can use it as much as he can, and he will help you practice after using the bird's nest."
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