Chapter 808: Refining a Third-Rank
After passing through a forest of strange rocks, the view suddenly opens up and we step into a green grassland after crossing a gravel area less than one kilometer away.
There are relatively short grasses all over the place, which feels very good to step on, and the air is filled with the fragrance of grass.
About a few thousand meters away, you can see a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.
Not far from the yard was an area of thick fog.
The overall environment and scenery look very artistic, like a painting.
“It actually built its house on the edge of the canyon, but there wasn’t such thick fog before!”
Heiman also had memories of this place and knew that the area ahead of the grassland was the canyon in the valley it mentioned.
"It's just a simple fog array." Jingtian said lightly.
"Mr. Jing is right. I deliberately covered the canyon just to make it more beautiful." Ling Meir nodded.
After a while, a group of people walked along the grass and arrived in front of the courtyard.
The yard doesn't look big from a distance, but the actual enclosed area is quite large, with a diameter of more than 200 meters. There are rows of wooden racks in the yard, on which are placed some medicinal herbs.
Jingtian frowned first.
As an alchemist, the thing he can't tolerate the most is leaving the medicinal materials out to dry, especially the spiritual ones.
Fortunately, these herbs that are dried are all Mandarin medicinal herbs, and they are dried in the sun for better preservation.
Ling Meir obviously didn't notice Jingtian's expression. When she reached the door, she apologized and invited them: "The room is narrow. We can't go in with our giant friend here. Let's stay in the yard."
Ao Shui shrugged indifferently, his body size was not even as big as Bao Xiong's.
When it arrived in the yard, the fox spirit waved its tail, and all the medicinal herbs drying in the yard were moved to the edge, revealing a wide open space in the middle of the yard.
Then there are tables and chairs.
But unfortunately, the tables and chairs were the size of ordinary people, so apart from Jingtian and the fox Ling Meir, even Heiman could not sit down.
When Ling Mei'er was about to pour tea for Jing Tian, she was stopped by Jing Tian. "We are not here to drink tea. Let's talk about business first. First, I want to see the spiritual herbs, and then you can also tell me the conditions for taking us down."
Jingtian didn't wait for Mei'er to speak before adding, " Of course, if the conditions are too harsh, don't mention them. We are fully capable of going down by ourselves. You know this very well."
Ling Meir opened her mouth and finally shook her head and said, "You are very strong, but there are some things that cannot be achieved just by being strong. Without my help, you will be 80% safe when you go down."
Ling Meir did not wait for Jingtian to speak this time and continued, "And my requirements will not be harsh. You can refuse anything you cannot do. As for the spiritual herbs, I can give them to you unconditionally. I just hope you can let me see the real alchemy."
"That's a deal. Let's look at the spiritual herbs first, and then talk about other things." Jingtian said with a smile.
Linghu nodded and said, "Then Mr. Jing, please follow me. The rest of you will wait outside for a while."
After Ling Meir finished speaking, she took Jingtian into the wooden house.
The wooden house doesn't look big, it seems to have only two rooms.
After entering, Jingtian narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ling Meir used formations frequently and also set up a small formation in this small house. However, it was just a small formation to ensure the temperature, and the arrangement was still unsatisfactory.
There is a small living room as soon as you enter the door. It is arranged similarly to a human living room, with a tea table and chairs, and a wooden cabinet on the side, but there is no kitchen.
The bedroom was inside a partition, and Jingtian had no interest in the fox's boudoir.
The main thing is that in such a small space, Jingtian didn’t find a single spiritual medicinal herb.
But this time Jingtian didn't rush to ask, Ling Meir would definitely give him an explanation.
Ling Meir didn't say anything, but just blew a puff of light pink mist towards the box at the corner.
As Jingtian watched in amazement, the box actually disappeared under the pink gas, and an underground entrance appeared at its original location.
"What kind of method is this?" Jingtian couldn't help but be surprised. If it was some kind of formation, it would be even more incredible. He didn't even feel any breath before.
"It seems that Mr. Jing doesn't know everything. This is a mechanism that works together with my special illusion to create an effect." Soul was surprised to see Jingtian and seemed a little proud.
"Illusion plus mechanism? Interesting." Jingtian smiled and nodded after listening to Ling Meir's explanation.
In fact, he had come into contact with illusions before. The Phantom Turtle could be said to be the master of illusions, but Jingtian had not studied it systematically. In addition, Ling Meir's illusions were the special abilities of their fox clan, and were very different from those acquired through training.
Without further ado, Jingtian followed Ling Meir into the underground entrance.
Just a few meters down is a secret room.
The area of the secret room is only about 100 square meters. There is still a soul-locking formation inside, as well as several stone shelves, with spiritual medicinal herbs placed on the shelves.
"Second-grade middle-level diamond flower, true essence grass, body-strengthening grass, Fengling..."
Jingtian saw the stone shelf in front of him and named the medicinal herbs one by one with a look of surprise on his face.
The spiritual herbs in front were all second-grade spiritual herbs. It was only when he reached the last stone shelf that Jing Tian saw the third-grade spiritual herbs. For a moment, his breathing became rapid.
There are only eight kinds of third-grade spiritual medicines, and the total number is no more than twenty.
But Jingtian didn't think it was too little. In fact, it was beyond his expectations.
"Mr. Jing, can you make a strengthening pill for Mei'er?"
After Jingtian appreciated all the spiritual herbs, Ling Meir asked Jingtian to refine the elixir at the right time.
Jingtian smiled faintly and did not refuse. After all, he had already agreed to it before. However, he did not expect that Ling Meir would ask for the simplest first-grade elixir.
It is estimated that although Ling Meir believes that she is an alchemist, she does not quite believe in her actual alchemy ability, and she is also concerned about her own face.
However, Jingtian is theoretically an eighth-grade alchemist, and he has not yet reached his previous level of promotion. Now he is at the peak of the foundation-building stage, and his theoretical alchemy ability will also be improved to a certain extent.
After thinking for a while, Jingtian smiled and said, "The body-strengthening pill is meaningless. If you want to practice, you have to practice something similar. So... the soul-strengthening pill, as a gift to you, and also as a reward for these spiritual herbs."
"What? You want to refine soul power pill? That's a third-grade pill, and the most difficult soul-type pill to refine. This... how is it possible!" Ling Meir was shocked by Jingtian's words.
