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"Ai Yeqing, the life record of the genius Ai Xiaoyu..." Jian Jinge stopped turning the pages, placed his fingers on the book, and slowly deciphered the Ai Yeqing language, word by word. "...he once took a baby-cultivating pill, the ingredients of which included Ban Yue Gan, Du Sheng Bu, Yan Luo Zhu, Ding Tian Quan... and 131 other spiritual plants."

Jian Jinge took a pen and paper and recorded the spiritual plants one by one in the notebook.

The names of the spiritual plants were only mentioned briefly, without introducing each one.

She marked some of the spiritual plants she was familiar with next to them.

As for the unknown spiritual plants...

Jian Jinge tapped the tip of his pen lightly on the nearly eighty plants whose names he didn't recognize on the paper and took a deep breath.

It would be great if the bookstore could update some books introducing spiritual plants.

Now she is just crossing the river by feeling the stones and doing things blindly.

Jian Jinge put down the paper and pen and continued to flip through the book in his hand, reading ten lines at a glance, quickly scanning them, then changing books and continuing, occasionally stopping to write a few words.

This took three or four hours.

Jian Jinge glanced at the notebook in her hand. Today's harvest was not bad. Next, she had to go to the experiment. Thinking of this, she took the notebook and went upstairs.

He put on a white coat, disinfected himself, put on gloves and a mask, walked a few steps forward, stopped in front of a shelf, raised his head slightly, and looked from left to right.

What is displayed on it are the results of her research over the years.

On the left are some 'ordinary' poisons and tonics that I used to make with common medicinal materials.

As for the right side, Jian Jinge's eyes swept over the bottles and jars on the right row that were made with spiritual plants.

"Transformation pill, changes appearance, effective for three hours."

"Truth Water, a potion that can only tell the truth, effective for 24 hours."

"A tonic pill, a kind that can restore a person's virility and last for three days and three nights. The effect is three days and three nights."

'Heartbroken ointment...

"It would be great if there were some introduction to these spiritual plants, so that they wouldn't be wasted so much..." Jian Jinge murmured regretfully again.

The sources of the medicine above are all from her constant consumption of spiritual plants and experiments. To be honest, it is a bit of a waste of spiritual plants.

Although these spiritual plants are free, she still works hard to pick them.

Jian Jinge thought about it and sighed again with heartache.

Carefully take one of the spiritual plants from the shelf and start today's experiment.

While conducting experiments, he recorded the characteristics and effects of this spiritual plant.

Four hours later,

Jian Jinge rubbed his neck, stretched himself, placed a bottle of brand new wood pipe on the shelf, took out a blank piece of paper, and gave the new medicine a name.

As for the efficacy of the medicine, she still needs to conduct another experiment.

"Let's grab someone and give it a try tomorrow." Jian Jinge put the note under the wooden pipe and smiled softly.

I hope that some guinea pigs will come to my door tomorrow.

Suddenly, an excited voice rang out from the Wanjie Bookstore: "Owner, I have found out what the nemesis of 007 is."

Jian Jinge paused as she walked down the stairs, her eyes lit up: Really?

Wanjie Bookstore: Well, it is afraid of fire.

Jian Jinge was puzzled: Fire?

She was not stupid enough to think that the fire Xiao Shushu was talking about was ordinary fire.

Wanjie Bookstore didn't let her wonder for too long, and immediately answered, "Yes, Taboo 018, called Death, is a spiritual fire with white flames that can burn everything."

Jian Jinge was silent for a second: Xiao Shushu, I don’t want to attack you, I just want to ask, do you know where Taboo 018 is?

The cheerful voices in Wanjie Bookstore came to an abrupt end.

Quiet,

Deathly silence.

After a while, Wanjie Bookstore cried out sadly: Owner, I'm sorry, I'm really useless.

Jian Jinge comforted her: "No, in my heart, you are super awesome. Look at me, I don't even know Taboo 018. If you say you are useless, then wouldn't I be a waste?"

Wanjie Bookstore thought about it and it seemed to be true. Although it was comforted, it was still a little sad: "Owner, don't worry, I will try to find other solutions."

Jian Jinge responded softly, went downstairs, practiced for a while, and left the bookstore around two or three in the middle of the night.

When Jian Xiaobai saw her come back, his tense muscles relaxed. He glanced at her, turned over, lay down on another makeshift bed, covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Xiaobao rubbed his sleepy eyes, jumped off the bed with a few taps, ran to her, hugged her legs, and said drowsily, "Sister Jinge, Xiaobao has warmed the bed for you, let's go to sleep~"

Jian Jinge hugged it and tucked Xiaobao back into the quilt. She also lay down beside him with her clothes on. "Well, let's sleep."

Xiaobao changed directly from human form to fox form, rubbed against her arms, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and fell into a sweet dream in a second.

Jian Jinge held Xiaobao in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

Slow down your breathing little by little.

As she fell asleep, the skull in her palm flickered with a wisp of black smoke and disappeared in an instant.

……

While Jian Jinge was drowsy, he heard shrill screams and the sound of artillery bombardments.

I don’t know how long it took,

A piercing pain spread to her heart, waking her up.

Jian Jinge slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent instantly burst out from his ink-black eyes, but the next second, the murderous intent faded away, replaced by confusion.

Where is this place?

Hiss, it hurts.

Jian Jinge subconsciously lowered her head to check the source of the pain, and then she was stunned.

The clothes on her left arm were stained with blood, and there was a large patch of blood, rags and flesh on the ground. Her arm was gone, blown to pieces.

After realizing this, she even forgot the pain.

Just as she was stunned, a rough hand grabbed her collar and dragged her away roughly.

Jian Jinge instinctively wanted to strike, thinking of killing him with one blow, but just as she raised her hand halfway, she froze again.

Knife, why did she feel like she should have a knife in her hand?