Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Upstream, alchemy room.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for making Hundred Soul Pill*3, points 3]

【Ding! Hundred Soul Pills proficiency 100/100, reward pill: Wanhun Pill】

[Danfang Mall has been opened! 】

Putting the Hundred Soul Pills into the Feng Pill box in a proper manner, Xia Ge threw the remaining herbs into the stove, his eyes faintly glowing blue.

There will be several failures in alchemy at the beginning, but as the proficiency gets higher and higher, there will be almost no failure rate later.

It's just that the soul pill consumes more soul power, that is, spirit, compared to other pill medicines.

It is best to sleep after refining the soul pill, otherwise mental problems such as dizziness, dizziness and memory loss will occur.

But Xia Ge didn't have time to pay attention to so many mental problems.

"Squeaky--"

The door of the alchemy room was quietly opened.

Xia Ge didn't even look at it, staring intently at the jumping fire, and didn't bother anyone coming in. He put the things in his hands on the table and stood by the side.

She watched Xia Ge refine the Hundred Soul Pill and put it in the box before she spoke.

"Didn't it mean that you rejected the Jianfeng people's request for alchemy?"

Xia Ge raised his head and saw Mao Qing put the rice basket in his hand on one of the table, looking at the mahogany table on the side of the Xia Gedan stove. Except for the alchemy materials, the table was full of boxes. The pill fragrance is faint and elegant, all of which are the Hundred Soul Pills made by Xia Ge in the past few days.

Xia Ge: "...I'm practicing. Hey, are you hurt?"

"The soul toxin is detoxified, only the trauma is left. It's fine to raise it." Mao Qing didn't care very much, and then she looked at Xia Ge with a smile, "The people from Jianfeng have been looking for you these days, begging grandpa to tell grandma. Looks, it looks interesting, don't you plan to respond?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Mao Qing: "Really refused?"

Xia Ge stood up and patted the ashes on her body: "I have no obligation to save them."

Mao Qing smiled: "I think so."

After a pause, Mao Qing said, "The soul poison of Dan Feng's injured disciple and the villagers who have been rescued has basically been resolved. The master asked me to come over and thank you, saying that he asked me to say something on his behalf... "

Xia Ge shook his goose bumps, took the herbal medicine on one side and threw it in the stove, "It's fine if the poison is detoxified, you're welcome."

Mao Qing: "Still practicing? How much do you want to do?"

Xia Ge: "With so many herbs, isn't it a waste not to cultivate?"

Mao Qing looked at her for a while.

Xia Ge's eyes drifted away.

After a long while, Mao Qing smiled slightly, "Xia Wuyin, do you really like saving people?"

Xia Ge: "...When do I like to save people, bullshit."

"You saved me before." Mao Qing brought the rice basket to the table next to Xia Ge, "Well, more than once."

Xia Ge said "Oh", "Maybe you look good."

Mao Qing: "..."

Xia Ge said sincerely: "I like to save all the good-looking girls, sisters and brothers."

System: "..."

Shut up, it's so real in the world, hello!

Mao Qing said: "Oh... this way."

Xia Ge glanced at the rice basket: "Are you here to give me food again?"

The proficiency of the Hundred Soul Pill has reached 100%, which is equivalent to a 100% success rate, which means that no matter how she loses her mind, even if she goes for a meal in the middle, she will definitely not fail.

The plug-in of the system is so magical.

However, the 100% proficiency of the Hundred Soul Pill was also the result of Xia Ge's sleepless practice of the Hundred Soul Pill for four or five days.

Mao Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and withdrew: "Not welcome?"

"Hey, who said it's not welcome!? Welcome!" Xia Ge said quickly, "Wait for me to make this furnace pill."

Xia Ge cleaned up, put this pottery medicine in the box, opened the rice basket, rice buns and a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs fried to look super delicious appeared.

Xia Ge: "Wow, why is it so rich every day? There seems to be no meat in the canteen on the mountain..."

Mao Qing didn't blink his eyes: "You are the commander now, of course the food will be better."

Xia Ge ate the meat happily: "It turns out to be like this, so good, let's eat together."

System: "..." The evil capitalism.

Mao Qing: "I have eaten it before."

"Ah, let's eat some more." The meat on the ribs is sweet and soft, and the gravy is slightly sweet and fragrant. Xia Ge feels that life is complete after one bite. "It would be nice to eat meat every day!"

Mao Qing shook her head and looked at Xia Ge to eat: "It's okay, I don't eat meat."

After finishing the meal, Xia Ge thought of Mao Qing's waist injury again: "I'm done eating, you go back and rest soon, if the injury is not fully recovered, I will be fine here. "

Mao Qing laughed, "Maybe the Master thinks that other people are not familiar with you. It doesn't matter, it's not tired, I'll just look at you here."

After speaking, he closed the door, found a stool at a table and sat down at random.

Xia Ge didn't bother to persuade him to leave, and continued to concentrate on the cause of alchemy.

The system asked her quietly: "Are you really not going to save Jianfeng?"

There was Mao Qing next to him. Xia Ge couldn't answer directly, so he said in his heart: {Neither. }

System: "Sure enough... but don't you plan to save the common people."

{...Senior Sister gave me the palm order. }

Xia Ge looked at the fire jumping in the stove, {so sometimes I thought, if the senior sister was here, no matter what, she would probably save them. }

After a pause, {Xia Ge is suspected of being a spy of the Demon Cult and can be very angry, willful, and can ignore life and death. }

{But Xia Zhangling, no. }

The system was silent for a while, "...but your senior sister is not suspected of being a spy of the Demon Cult."

Xia Ge: {Yes, so I am not going to give them the pill. }

System: "Huh?"

Xia Ge: {I feel really uncomfortable when I see Jianfeng's faces. I will polish them first in the past few days. There are a lot of pseudo-Xuan-level Hundred Soul Pills on the Master’s side anyway. }

{When these medicines are ready, they will be sent to the medicine storehouse, and the right to choose will be given to the master. }

System: "..."

Although the Master is extremely protective of shortcomings, this matter is definitely still focusing on the overall situation. Even if it makes it difficult for Jianfeng, it will not make it too difficult. In the end, it will definitely give them the medicine.

Xia Ge: {Furthermore, Chu Yao...I will take it back to Chu Yao's meal. }

After Xia Ge talked with the system, the pill was refined. This pill was refined, and I felt a little empty in his head. In order to refine the Hundred Soul Pills these days, the soul power was consumed hugely, and sometimes it was dizzy, and even though The success rate of alchemy is 100%. You can do alchemy while being distracted to do other things, but the price is double the consumption of soul power. For the sake of life, Xia Ge decided to take a break.

Although Mao Qing on one side was very quiet, he didn't take time off. During this break, Xia Ge saw Mao Qing leaning over before the case and painting something.

"What are you painting?" Xia Ge asked.

Mao Qing held a writing brush in her hand, did not look at her, just looked at the painting, smiled slightly, "Bai Mengxue."

"Baimeng Point?" Xia Ge was taken aback, and it took a while for his soul-refining pill to refining his mind that was dull before realizing where it was, "Just... the one you said last time?"

Mao Qing frowned inadvertently, as if recalling something, and then stretched out, "Well, yes, it's the one I said last time."

Xia Ge leaned over to take a look.

The simple ink painting depicts a round cave with a cloud and mist in the cave. The brushwork is exquisite and the layers are distinct. A beautiful butterfly spreads its wings in the cloud and fog. The wings are misty and soft. They are obviously black and white, but because The inking levels are different, and there is a faint beauty that appears in the sea of ​​clouds in the cave, dreamy and beautiful.

Amazing at a glance.

"You said you were painting it?" Xia Ge opened his eyes incredibly, "This is Bai Meng acupoint? Oh my god, Mao Qing can't see it, you paint well!"

The dull brain was stimulated by the dreamy and beautiful paintings, and Xia Ge faintly raised the spirit again.

"Baimeng cave looks like this? Is there a cloud in the cave? There are butterflies?" Xia Ge was curious.

The corners of Mao Qing's lips were slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, inadvertently provoking a dazzling beauty, "Yes, nor is it."

Xia Ge was looking at the painting, and didn't pay attention to her expression, and exclaimed, "What is it, is it not?...You paint so beautifully."

"I said'yes' because this is the Baimeng acupoint in my dream." The table in Suxi Dange comes with the Four Treasures of the Study. Mao Qing put the brush in his hand on Bishan, with a smile in his eyes, "I did that day. In a dream, the cave was filled with clouds and mist, and there was no end in sight. Soon after I entered, I saw a plaque with the words "White Dream"."

"Say no, it's because... no one knows what Bai Mengxue really looks like."

Xia Ge: "Ah, that's it, your dream is so beautiful... Then this butterfly, did you see this butterfly in your dream?"

Mao Qing shook his head: "No."

Xia Ge wondered, "Then why draw butterflies?"

Mao Qing said: "According to legend, Bai Mengxue is the residence of Mengshen, and Mengshen's original body is a butterfly."

Xia Ge said "Ah", hammering hand, "So that's it..."

Mao Qing nodded, then laughed, "Very beautiful?"

Xia Ge nodded, very serious, "It's very beautiful."

The two chatted about Bai Meng acupoint for a while, Xia Ge can be regarded as regaining a little energy, she rubbed a handful of tokens in her pocket, and suddenly she couldn't lift her energy again, and said boredly: "I don't know when the senior sister will be back. ."

Mao Qing: "Do you really want her to come back?"

"Of course." Xia Ge said, "With the senior sister, I will definitely not be wronged."

She pointed to the doll on her waist, "Look at this. I didn't tell you at the time. In fact, this was given to me by the senior sister."

Mao Qing raised his eyebrows to look at the doll.

The doll smiled brightly, with two opals inlaid in the eyes, with a bright expression.

"They all said that the puppet doll belongs to me." Xia Ge was serious, "As long as the senior sister comes back, it will definitely prove my innocence."

System: "..." Just make up.

Mao Qing pressed the painting with a paperweight, smiled slightly, and said casually: "Then I hope she can come back soon."

After speaking, he paused, "I'm going back."

I'm leaving.

Xia Ge looked at the half-painted painting, "Hey, have you left before you finish painting?"

Mao Qing: "I'm tired, I have to go back to rest."

Xia Ge: "Ah, I really have to go back... I'll take it to you."

Mao Qing: "No."

So straightforward.

Which sentence made people angry just now?

Xia Ge was a little confused, she scratched her head: "Hey, I will send it to you when your painting is dry, right?"

Mao Qing turned to look at her.

Xia Ge put her hands behind her back and said innocently, "Isn't it a pity to leave such a beautiful painting like this?"

Mao Qing looked at Xia Ge.

Xia Ge blinked at her.

After a long while, Mao Qing slightly curled the corners of her lips and said, "It's a pity."

There was a pause, "When you go, please help me with it by the way."

Xia Ge laughed: "Leave it to me."

After Xia Ge finished the amount of Jianfeng disciple's Hundred Soul Pill, the spirit power was over-used, and it was a bit of a headache.

Looking at the stacked boxes, Xia Ge rubbed his temples, enduring the dizziness, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Ah, it's a sense of accomplishment."

System: "...really decided? It's a loss."

"I feel at a loss too." Xia Ge thought for a while and took out the token, "but...I think Senior Sister will definitely do this."

"...If she would do it."

"I have no reason not to do it."

System: "...you just want to be happy."

After resting for a while, Xia Ge opened his alchemy panel and saw the newly-presented pill, the ten thousand soul pill.

"This... is an earth-level pill?"

Xia Ge glanced around and said, "What kind of materials are these..."

The fire of the earth veins? Ten thousand wronged souls? Ice Crystal Phoenix Grass? The skeleton man alive? ...

"Never mind the fire of the earth veins, what are ten thousand souls who have died unjustly?"

There are living skeletons? asphyxia.

"It's 10,000 souls who died unjustly, otherwise it's called Wanhun Pill." The system takes it for granted. "That's why the earth-level alchemist is different from the profound-level alchemist. There is no specific guidance, just relying on your own. Power can't do it at all."

One of the differences between a profound-level alchemy and an earth-level alchemy is that the profound-level alchemist is still imprisoned in the furnace, while the earth-level alchemy is very simply free from the imprisonment of the furnace. For fire, turn endless auras into the pill of heaven and earth.

Xia Ge found it interesting, "According to you, how did the first earth-level alchemy do it?"

System: "Fengyue Continent does not have the first earth-level alchemist, only the first alchemy."

"Huh?"

The system gave her popular science, "The first heavenly alchemist is not a human, but a god."

"According to legend, the gods are merciful and can't bear to see sentient beings suffering from illness, so he went down to compose alchemy books for others. Only then did people begin to learn how to refine medicine and alchemy, and follow the method of the alchemy book to practice the alchemy step by step, and become earth-level and heaven-level alchemists."

"That's it." Xia Ge thoughtfully, "Dan Feng never taught this."

System: "Because these historical materials were burned."

Xia Ge: "...Alright."

"Wait, historical data? According to you, is there really a **** in this world?"

Xia Ge suddenly reacted.

System: "Guess."

Xia Ge was expressionless: "I don't guess."

Just like no one knows whether Zhuang Zhou’s Mengdie is real, the ghost knows whether the legendary first alchemist is a **** or not.

The medicine was delivered to the medicine storehouse. When the Master saw her, his expression was very subtle.

He touched his goatee, "...Don't you give the palm order to them personally?"

Xia Ge glanced at him: "I didn't say I wanted to give it to them. It was originally the materials the Master gave me. Shouldn't the Master decide these things?"

Where does this come from?

The Master couldn't help laughing. Even if it was given to Danku, whether it was given or not to Jianfeng was the commander. At first, he was in charge because he didn't know that the commander was in Xia Singer.

But in the final analysis, Jianfeng’s injury can't be dragged anymore. Chang Lan is so anxious that he can't stop the Xia Ge people. In the end, he can only come to his side to blow up every day, no matter what the facts are, since he palms If Ling had this meaning, then he had no choice but to follow the boat, and everyone was overjoyed.

After all, in times of crisis, unanimous external parties are the most correct approach.

"Then leave it to the old man."

The master nodded and agreed.

Xia Ge went back, walked a few steps, and then suddenly turned around, "Oh yes, don’t forget to tell them that it is Danfeng’s duty to help Jianfeng refine medicine, and Jianfeng respects Danfeng. I I hope they can also serve as cost points."

After a pause, Xia Ge smiled lightly, "After all, the spies of the Demon Cult give people medicine, and they only look at their affection, not their duty."