Chapter 1771: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! Twenty Four

He didn't look down at the things in his hands in a hurry, but raised his feet and took two steps forward with Chu Ci.

Then he watched the little girl dressed in warm colors holding the long-neck pot in her hand, using her spiritual power to quickly walk to a field a little further away, and then squatted down to fiddle with the green spiritual plants.

Bai Xingjian paused and looked down at the pill in his hand.

Then he frowned.

The spiritual power of this elixir is quite familiar to Bai Xingjian.

Although the level of this elixir is relatively low, compared to those vegetables, kitchen utensils and the like, the ancestor is still relatively familiar with these things.

So I also recognized what kind of elixir it was, but the elixir in my hand was obviously an improved version, because the spiritual power contained in it was stronger, and the pattern was different from those ordinary elixirs.

Moreover, the elixirs that have been refined to that level are already at the limit, but the elixir in hand has exceeded that limit.

After all, it is quite difficult to break through the limit of refining elixirs. Even though Bai Xingjian does not understand the elixir sect, he still has some understanding of this aspect of elixirs.

And this elixir was given by this little girl, plus the little girl's action of raising her hand just now.

The ancestor naturally brought in the little girl to have a strange fire that could shake the world, so he was very wary of strangers.

Well, this is what it should be.

The ancestor nodded, thinking in his mind, and successfully made his previous unusual actions and words transparent. Then he held the low-grade and high-quality elixir in his hand and walked towards the little girl.

The ancestor has a handsome face and is dressed in white. The clothes are not a Taoist robe, but more like ordinary clothes. There are some patterns embroidered with silver silk thread on the edges of the clothes.

His expression was slightly serious. The boss seemed to be walking with wind, and he looked even more calm.

Of course, it would be better if I could wipe the dust off his cheeks...

Chu Ci, who noticed his movements, squatted in the field and turned her head to look at him. She looked a little confused. Then she twitched the corners of her lips and stood up speechlessly, holding a few spiritual grasses in her hands.

Watching him walking over with the elixir, he spoke.

The voice was soft and a bit complaining, "Can't you just wipe the thing on your face?"

Although there is no one here, you can't walk around in Linggu with a face that just blew up the kitchen, right?

Bai Xingjian didn't say anything, just looked at Chu Ci.

His expression looked a little dazed, as if he didn't react.

Then he frowned and raised his hand to wipe his face.

Looks like a small animal.

Then he looked down at the marks on his sleeves, his expression looking a little silent.

Chu Ci stood up helplessly, made the pot in her hand smaller, and still held the two spiritual herbs in her hand. She walked up to him and looked up at him with a look of helplessness on her face, "Are you a waste of life?"

Why does everything have to be done by others?

After pinching a spell and throwing it on him, Chu Ci nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the new ancestor, and handed the thing in his hand to him, blinking, "Help me get it."

The ancestor who was successfully baptized by the little girl's cleaning spell was in a good mood. He pinched the two spiritual herbs and nodded, "Okay."

‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is +3, currently 30. ’

The little girl walked in front, and Bai Xingjian followed behind, holding the spiritual grass in her hand.