I started with five spiritual roots, and I maxed out my sideline

Du Xiaoxiao felt regretful for a while, then looked up and saw Bei Mingzhao staring at her.

"Zhao, don't stare at me like that. I'm scared. If you look at me like that, I feel like I will fall into your stomach at any time." After Du Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she pretended to shiver.

Bei Mingzhao was amused by her.

"Seeing you've worked hard all night, I won't bother with you." Bei Mingzhao suddenly wanted to tease Du Xiaoxiao. She was so cute when she was angry.

"Yes, yes, you are a very magnanimous person." Du Xiaoxiao replied perfunctorily.

"You seem to be short of money?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be able to figure out such a secret thing. I'm so ashamed."

"Then do you want to know how to make money quickly?" Bei Mingzhao raised his eyebrows and looked at her sparkling eyes, thinking she was very beautiful.

"Me? I do! I do! I know you are the best. You are handsome and kind-hearted. You are also a person with great luck. I wish you good health and all the best..." Du Xiaoxiao's good words came out as if they were free.

In the end, his spell was interrupted by Bei Ming Zhao.

"Okay, these are just lies. Do you believe them when I tell you?" Bei Mingzhao said this, but the upturned corners of his mouth betrayed his good mood.

When Du Xiaoxiao saw his expression, she knew that this matter should be successful.

"If you want to make money quickly, you should strive to become a sixth-level alchemist and make beauty pills and anti-aging pills. These things are sought after by female monks. If you make one bottle a month, it will be enough for you to draw talisman paper for a month."

Bei Mingzhao's serious look really deserves a beating.

That’s what Du Xiaoxiao thinks.

"Yes, thanks for letting me know. I'll try my best." Du Xiaoxiao clasped her fists and stuck her butt out, making a gesture of farewell.

The smile on Bei Mingzhao's face became more obvious, but unfortunately Du Xiaoxiao didn't see it.

She has already looked through the alchemy manual to find the recipes for the anti-aging pill and the beauty pill.

It’s not that she doesn’t care about beautiful women and handsome men, but there’s no point in talking about beauties if she doesn’t have money.

She will starve to death if she has no money!

Who can go against Lingshi? Lingshi is more important.

After quickly flipping through the pages, I found the recipes for these two pills on the last page of the sixth-level pills.

Start immediately!

Du Xiaoxiao was extremely confident at this time.

The alchemy secret book states that a sixth-grade top-grade elixir will summon heavenly thunder, and the elixir will escape after it has passed the calamity. If the spiritual consciousness is not strong, the elixir will slip away.

Du Xiaoxiao rubbed her chin with her hand. It seemed that she needed to recover her consciousness before making any plans.

Otherwise, if the elixir runs away, wouldn’t all her work be in vain?

In fact, Du Xiaoxiao failed more than ten times.

It seems that it is not so easy to make money from spirit stones.

She rubbed her swollen head and decided to rest first.

She couldn't bear it any longer. She was tired after two days without rest.

Du Xiaoxiao looked at the man who was meditating, ran to him, and stared at him closely, just like he had stared at her.

Bei Ming Zhao opened his eyes as Du Xiaoxiao had expected.

"What?" He couldn't pretend not to know about this strong gaze.

"Nothing, I just think you're pretty." Du Xiaoxiao swallowed the accusatory words that were on the tip of her tongue.

I am quite ungrateful and I want to pass on the blame when I don't have the ability.

Fortunately, those words were not spoken.

She felt that her temper was developing in a strange direction.

Bei Mingzhao felt that she was a little strange.

"Are you angry?" Bei Mingzhao pointed it out directly, and Du Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed.

"Why are you angry? It's just that I failed in refining the elixir. Let me take a look at your handsome face to relieve the pressure." Du Xiaoxiao didn't have the guts to be stubborn, and she felt that what she said was right.

Bei Ming Zhao: ...

I really want to strangle her to death.

"Well, then you see." Bei Ming Zhaoba closed his eyes, and Du Xiaoxiao became even angrier.

Alas, I must have been bored here for too long. I should go out and get some fresh air.

When she opened the door of the room, Du Xiaoxiao felt that the air was a lot fresher.

The inn was not open to the air, so she was afraid of the furnace exploding when she was refining the elixir every day, so she was very careful.

There was also a burnt smell in the room. I don't know if Bei Mingzhao smelled it. He was able to sit in meditation so calmly, which was quite amazing of him.

Just when she wanted to find Ning Jun to chat, a deafening explosion came from Ning Jun's room.

Du Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat. Her sixth senior brother had exploded!

He won't be blown to death, right?

A lot of dust was shaken off the roof of the inn.

Du Xiaoxiao hurried over to check.

The door was fine, but there was thick smoke inside the house, which was floating out from the crack in the door.

"Sixth Senior Brother! Are you okay? Are you all right? Are you still alive?" Du Xiaoxiao screamed at the top of her lungs, and many people came up to check on him.

Ning Jun took a long time to open the door from the inside, looking very embarrassed.

"Junior sister!" As soon as Ning Jun opened his mouth, black smoke billowed out of his mouth.

"Hahahaha, Sixth Brother, it's okay as long as you're okay." Du Xiaoxiao couldn't help herself when she saw him like this.

Ning Jun became even more depressed. He originally wanted to make money by refining the anti-aging elixir, but unexpectedly, he ended up losing an alchemy furnace.

Seeing his junior sister laughing so wildly, he didn't dare to mention the matter anymore, so he decided to keep it to himself.

Fortunately, he did not use the alchemy furnace that his junior sister bought for him.

He tried many times, but failed to make the elixir.

"Junior sister, stop laughing and go quickly to avoid being choked by the smoke." Ning Jun cast a cleansing spell on himself.

There were restrictions set up in the room, and Ning Jun hurried out when he knew that he could not suppress the medicinal power in the furnace.

It was just that the restriction was destroyed by the furnace, and he reacted quickly and gathered his spiritual power to block it, so he was not injured.

Ning Jun patted his chest with lingering fear and decided to just focus on refining what he was good at. This kind of money was not something that most people could earn.

Du Xiaoxiao looked at the room filled with smoke and thought to herself, it looked quite dirty. After cleaning it, she planned to go shopping with Ning Jun to relax.

The two smiled at each other and reached a consensus.

The people around also dispersed. There was nothing to see. No one was dead and nothing was missed.

"Junior sister, what are we going to do outside?" Ning Jun studied it for a few days and failed more than ten times. He felt his self-confidence was rapidly declining.

He felt it was a good idea when his junior sister suggested going out to relax.

"Brother, let's go. I'll take you to eat something delicious." Du Xiaoxiao rubbed her hands excitedly.

She felt that her continuous failures were definitely due to the lack of healing food. She hadn’t eaten hotpot for more than a year since she came to the world of immortal cultivation.

I have to have a whole meal today.

Last time I wanted to eat it, a snake overturned the pot. Humph, I'll take out my little notebook and hold a grudge.

Du Xiaoxiao took Ning Jun downstairs and asked the shopkeeper to borrow the kitchen.

"What do you two need the kitchen for?" the shopkeeper was surprised.

After all, spiritual food is eaten by those monks who don’t have money to buy fasting pills. These people have booked guest rooms here for two months, so they must not be short of money.