After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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As the mist of Ningxue dissipated, a light floral fragrance was brought throughout the room. The smell is very good.

But Mu Wanwan feels that his heart is bleeding, and it is not easy to cultivate a Ningxue!

A total of only 17 seedlings of Ningxue seedlings she cultivated during her epiphany, so now one has been scrapped.

"Tweet~" Mengmeng sniffed the smell in the air, seeming to be quite intoxicated, and made a pleasant chirp beside the Muwan bend.

Mu Wan sighed, took out a jade bottle of ordinary quality from his pocket, and filled the juice of Calendula officinalis suspended on one side, which cannot be wasted.

Fearing to waste another Ningxue, Muwanwan was not prepared to try to refine Ningxuedan, took Mengmeng to the yard, put it down and let it play for himself. After picking a few Huiling fruits and some bellflowers and clearing flowers, I will start with the cheap panacea.

This time, she was more careful than the last time, staring closely at the situation in the Dan furnace. After several Huiling fruits were gradually refined into a pale red liquid, she immediately manipulated the semi-solidified pale light with spiritual force. At the same time, the red liquid quickly threw the prepared dredging flower into the Dan furnace.

After the dredging flowers were almost melted, Mu Wanwan quickly moved the juice of the calendula officinalis that was previously installed into it.

What she thinks is very beautiful is that the three groups of liquid are kneaded like knead dough with spiritual force, and then can be coagulated when it reaches a certain temperature.

But there is a gap between imagination and reality. Mu Wanwan just put the three materials together, and found that her spiritual power could not operate the three liquid lumps at the same time. She tried her best to avoid the three liquid lumps. Condense together.

Because the energy was focused on condensing the three liquid masses together, Mu Wanwan didn't pay much attention to controlling the danhuo, and suddenly the spiritual power was not connected. The danhuo was much bigger and failed.

The three liquid masses, which were originally pretty good in color, were all scorched black, and Mu Wanwan extinguished the conflagration and cleaned one side of the furnace.

She thought it would be a matter of order. The order written by Dan Fang was indeed to first smelt all three materials into a liquid mass, and then make one with three. Danfang should be no problem, because she neglected any steps?

Recalling the sense of stagnation that I encountered when I wanted to condensate Dan, Mu Wanwan guessed whether it was because her spiritual power was not strong enough, but she thought it should not be. After all, according to Uncle Zong, she could be a second-order woman. It is unreasonable to refine these two immortals. Now she is third-ordered and still has insufficient spiritual power.

Mu Wanwan fell into distress. Because this problem was not solved, she did not continue to try to refine it. After all, not only the fire and her spiritual power but also many materials were lost for every failure.

After two failures, she has wasted a Ningxue and many other spiritual plants.

Mu Wanwan thought for a long time, holding a clear silt flower for a long time, until his eyes were a little sore, he climbed up, prepared to see the time and then dry up his old bank to cultivate some spiritual plants.

She can go out in about three or four days, and now she hasn't even made a panacea. Maybe she won't make it before going out this time. In order to avoid the next month, Mr. Long and Mengmeng will eat with her. Earth, also for new clothes, she should cultivate more spiritual plants.