The Strongest Princess Consort In The Interstellar

𝕮⃟Hapter 8

𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 8: I WAS INDEED UNFORTUNATE COMPARED TO MY MOTHER

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘：The Strongest Princess Consort in the Interstellar
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥：灸尾妖狐

𝗘𝗔 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦

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After dinner, Xiao Qingyang headed to the courtyard and infused a bit of natural power into the spirit plants he had recently transplanted. These were the results of his efforts over the past few days, and he dedicated all of it to these plants, especially those that were just transplanted that day, receiving his special attention.

Once the natural power was transferred, Xiao Qingyang felt that only a thin layer of residual magic remained at the bottom of his magic pool, while the rest was empty. It was a far cry from the days when his magic pool used to brim with magic power.

However, Xiao Qingyang didn't panic. He knew that someday his magic pool would be replenished once again.

The spirit plants, having absorbed the natural power, swayed their flower leaves as if leisurely stretching. Among them, a few plants showed the best condition, and some even emitted a faint shimmer.

Small specks of fluorescence detached from the plants and gently floated toward Xiao Qingyang. They gathered around him, resembling playful little sprites, and eventually entered his body, converging into his magic pool, replenishing the dwindling magic.

A faint smile curled upon Xiao Qingyang's lips as he witnessed the eyes of the spirit plants becoming even gentler. His voice turned softer as he murmured, "Thank you."

Indeed, spirit plants were the most adorable creatures in this world. By giving them a little bit of natural power, they had returned even more to him, filling his magic pool with abundance.

Xiao Qingyang carefully selected several thriving spirit plants and plucked the necessary flower leaves. He was preparing to try his hand at crafting the potions of this world.

Back in the Xuanyang Continent, Xiao Qingyang had studied both pill refinement in the cultivation era and alchemy in the magical era. Thanks to possessing both spiritual power and magical power, he had delved into both arts.

However, without spiritual power in his current state, pill refinement was not an option. He could only attempt alchemy.

Unfortunately, the materials required for the magic potions he was familiar with were not readily available here. Most of the spirit plants in this world differed from those of his world, making it challenging to produce the potions he knew.

Nevertheless, lacking spiritual power and the ability to use local methods for potion-making, Xiao Qingyang decided to experiment with alchemy to refine some local potions. Given the differences in the refining techniques, he couldn't guarantee absolute success.

For low-level potions, he could find production methods and formulas on the Star Network. The spirit plants used were all common and meant for beginners to practice with.

Coincidentally, Xiao Qingyang had all these spirit plants, so he picked the ones he needed and returned to his room.

Alchemy required specific containers, but as the currently penniless Xiao Qingyang, he couldn't afford professional alchemical equipment.

If only his Qiankun Bag had accompanied him, containing the set of equipment he frequently used.

"I was indeed more unfortunate than my mother," Xiao Qingyang sighed helplessly.

When his mother crossed over, she brought her storage bag containing many items related to the magical world. It was thanks to this opportunity that he had the chance to learn alchemy.

"Nevertheless, alchemy may not always work. Even with the equipment, success is not guaranteed. I should give it a try first," Xiao Qingyang remained optimistic.

Lacking professional equipment, he found a few glass bottles and improvised them into simple alchemical devices. He then placed the spirit plants in separate glass bottles, controlled the fire's temperature using a combustion device, and infused magic into each bottle, processing the spirit plants and removing impurities.

Once all the spirit plants had melted into liquid, he cautiously blended the liquids in a specific order. Successful fusion was a crucial step, as it meant the potion was halfway to completion.

Xiao Qingyang focused all his attention, his gaze fixed intently on the liquid in front of him, afraid that a momentary distraction would ruin all his efforts.

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