"Well, I definitely can."

She smiled slyly and said, "But grandpa, I don't allow anyone to come in in my yard. You turn around and confess to the people below that even my father had better not let him in."

"Haha, okay, this is okay, your father took Lao Bai out for a walk, and he is not in the house now, if he might have rushed here early." He smiled and looked at the mess of Dan. Fang glanced at it and asked, "Would you like to find someone to help you?"

"Just wait for Leng Shuang to come back and let her come."

"Okay, then! Be careful yourself, don't hurt yourself." He confessed worriedly.

"Well, I will." Her heart warmed, and after sending him out, she returned to the Danfang to clean up and rearranged the reason for her previous failure.

For a long time, standing in front of the pill furnace, she mobilized the spiritual energy in her body to ignite the flames at the bottom of the pill furnace. After the flames of her life flew to the bottom of the furnace, she withdrew her hand and controlled the intensity of the fire at the bottom of the furnace. Weak, while paying attention to the temperature of the pill furnace.

The front of the first furnace was obviously okay, but the problem only appeared when the pill was condensed in the back. It should be the reason why the firepower and spiritual power were not well controlled.

With the first failure, she thought about this furnace carefully, and didn't dare to take it lightly, but about two hours later, the pill furnace was shaking. She was slightly stunned when she saw it, and the next moment she pulled her leg. Run outside.

"boom!"

Jiao Yan once again filled the courtyard. This time, everyone in the mansion was just stunned and continued to do their own affairs, because the old lady had confessed it, and the eldest lady didn't need to care about the yard matters, and didn't have to look at it.

However, they are still a little curious, what is the lady doing in there?Why is there another blast?

As for the pill room, Feng Jiu was really struggling at this time. She stayed in the courtyard for a while, watched the burnt smoke dissipate, and walked in again. This time, even the pill furnace fell down. Up.

Seeing this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, these things that pitted the Hell Lord at that time were all first-class, or else she would have been scrapped as long as she was tossing about it.

This struggle, even in the evening, the whole day would have passed, and she could not refine a furnace of finished elixir, and there was a lot of wasted elixir, so her space was not enough.

When Leng Shuang, who had just returned to the house, heard a loud bang, he paused and saw that the guard and maidservants in the house were accustomed to the calm appearance, so he looked at the more remote yard and thought to himself: It should be the master who is making alchemy. Right?

Coming to the outside of the courtyard, seeing that the master was half-bended by the smoke, coughing with her hands on her knees, she called out: "Master, I'm back." Today she went out to the black market, and was caught up by things. I came back only then.

"Lengshuang? You came back just right."

She walked forward to the courtyard gate, took out Zhang Fangzi and a crystal card and handed it to her: "Go to the black market and give me 20 copies of the elixir on this top. The top red herb costs 30. I have money in it, so I can buy it."

"Yes." Leng Shuang didn't ask much, and quickly went to the black market again after taking it.

What no one thought was that she was more vigorous in this alchemy, failed again and again, but repeated again and again. There was no discouragement, only attachment, and only thinking in her heart. She didn't believe that refining could not be done. Here comes a good medicine!

Therefore, she stayed in the alchemy room for three days and three nights...