He didn't rush to look down at the thing in his hand, but raised his foot and followed Chu Ci forward two steps.
Then he watched as the little girl, dressed in warm colors, held the long-necked pot in her hand. She used her spiritual power to quickly walk to a field a little further away, then squatted down to fiddle with the green spiritual plants.
Bai Xingjian stopped and looked down at the pill in his hand.
Then his brows furrowed.
The spiritual energy of this pill is quite familiar to Bai Xingjian.
Although the level of this elixir is relatively low, the ancestor is more familiar with these things compared to vegetables, kitchen utensils and the like.
So he recognized what kind of elixir this was, but the elixir in his hand was obviously an improved version, because the spiritual power contained in it was more concentrated, and the pattern was also different from those ordinary elixirs.
Moreover, those pills had already reached the limit of being refined to that level, but the pill in his hand had exceeded that limit.
After all, it is quite difficult to break through the limit in the process of refining pills. Even though Bai Xingjian does not know much about the Dan Sect, he still has some understanding of this aspect of pills.
This pill was given by this little girl, and coupled with the little girl's gesture of raising her hand just now.
The ancestor naturally brought in the little girl with a strange fire that could shake the heavens and the earth, so she was quite wary of strangers.
Well, that's as it should be.
The old ancestor nodded, thinking in his heart that he had successfully made his previous abnormal actions and words transparent. Then he walked towards the little girl with the low-level high-quality pill in his hand.
The old ancestor had a handsome face and wore white clothes. The clothes were not Taoist robes, but more like ordinary clothes. The edges of the clothes were embroidered with some patterns made of silver silk thread.
His expression was a little serious, and the boss seemed to be walking with the wind, and he looked even more elegant and dignified.
Of course, it would be even better if I could wipe the dust off his cheeks...
Chu Ci, who had noticed his movements, was squatting in the field. She turned her head to look at him, looking a little confused. Then, the corners of her lips twitched, and she stood up speechlessly, still holding a few spiritual herbs in her hands.
As he watched him walk over with the pills, he spoke.
Her voice was soft and a bit complaining, "Can't you just wipe that off your face?"
Although there's no one here, you can't walk around Linggu with a face that looks like you just blew up the kitchen, right?
Bai Xingjian didn't say anything, just looked at Chu Ci.
His expression looked a little confused, as if he hadn't reacted.
Then he frowned and wiped his face with his hand.
It looks like a small animal.
Then he looked down at the marks on his sleeve, his expression looking a little silent.
Chu Ci stood up helplessly, made the pot in her hand smaller, still holding the two spiritual herbs in her hand, walked up to him, looked up at him, and said helplessly, "Are you a loser in life?"
Why does everyone else have to do everything?
After chanting a spell and throwing it on him, Chu Ci nodded in satisfaction at the renewed ancestor, handed him the thing in his hand, blinking his eyes, and said, "Help me hold it."
The old ancestor who had successfully received the baptism of the little girl's cleansing spell was in a good mood. He held the two spiritual herbs and nodded, "Okay."
'Bai Xingjian's love value +3, currently 30.'
The little girl was walking in front, and Bai Xingjian was following behind, holding the magical herb in his hand.
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