Although it was true that many people might not be used to the area rger.
After all, everyone had interacted with each other for a month.
Regardless of the thods used to interact, they had at least reached a tenuous equilibrium.
Under these circumstances, rging the areas was tantamount to abruptly shattering this equilibrium.
As the population in the area expanded, social circles naturally expanded accordingly.
After all, humans were social creatures.
Refusing to communicate would render it hard to move even a single step, taking on particular prominence in this alternate world.
However, for Lan Qingyou, or for 'researchers' of her ilk, this area rger was an advantage.
A massive advantage.
For example, right now, Lan Qingyou was holding the leg of her glasses with one hand, while holding a pale blue potion—even paler than the Mana Potion—in the other.
[Apprentice Frost Potion (E)]
[Function: Causes an explosion effect in a 5x5 range, with an instantaneous lethal damage of 50 Health Points, inflicting a freezing effect lasting 10 seconds.]
[Description: A perfect potion. Using it, whether for dealing with monsters or chilling food, is an incredibly fun matter.]
This was the result Lan Qingyou had obtained after busying herself for an entire day today.
It was brewed using herbs gathered from the Abandoned Beach.
Although the freezing effect only lasted ten seconds, it was more than enough for Lan Qingyou.
The reason she brewed this item was partly because Shang Chuan had delivered materials over, keeping her materials from becoming tight and stingy.
The second reason was that her hands were getting itchy since she hadn't gone out acting as a 'bomber' for quite a few days.
Of course, the most important reason was that Lan Qingyou wanted to level up.
For over a month now, she hadn't formally gone out to grind monsters to level up.
Therefore, at Level 1, she needed to level up.
Even if she possessed the attributes of a Level 40 thanks to her Title now, she still had to go out.
Because this also tied into one of her plans.
That was why she was so frantically rushing to brew this potion before the Mana Turbulence arrived.
That very day.
Exactly that very day.
Lan Qingyou, having prepared her potions, flew straight for the swamp region, where those Sli monsters were still as abundant.
Floating in the air, Lan Qingyou didn't say a word; she first dropped a Frost Potion to freeze the sluggish fellow before her, then followed up with an Explosion Potion to blow the target into pieces.
Seeing this, Lan Qingyou imdiately descended, drew her dagger, and stabbed the largest chunk of ice.
Although the dagger was small, it couldn't be underestimated due to its substantial bonuses.
Now nourished by Mana Potions to 35 Strength, the dagger eliminated this E-rank small fry in a single strike.
[Killed a monster; obtained a portion of mana to be used for individual leveling.]
After killing this Sli, such a sentence imdiately rang in Lan Qingyou's ear.
Oh!
So you receive this kind of ssage following a monster kill.
Lan Qingyou was sowhat surprised. Although the absence of nurical incrents like 'Experience N' made her feel a bit strange, she didn't overthink it, reaching out to pick up a frozen block of Sli ice from the ground.
[Sli Soil (E)]
[Function: Can be used to cultivate so low-level flowers and grass.]
[Description: Soil containing a certain amount of mana.]
Reading the description box popping up in her Appraisal Glasses, Lan Qingyou smiled slightly.
That's right, this was exactly what she wanted.
She had originally wanted to cultivate so dicinal herbs herself to prepare for contingencies, but since it was cultivation, soil was an absolute necessity.
Sludges extracted directly from the swamp by these Sli monsters were undoubtedly the best choice.
Most importantly, because they dropped from monsters, their mana content was relatively much higher than simply digging mud from the swamp herself.
Previously, with only Explosion Potions, she couldn't do much against them.
But now that she had the Frost Potion, the situation had completely flipped; finishing them off was as easy as slaughtering chickens or butchering dogs.
Hence, in a short two hours before darkness fell, Lan Qingyou obtained a whole bag, roughly a cubic ter, of sli soil.
Of course, quite a few potions were consud.
She hadn't kept a single vial of the freshly brewed Frost Potions made today, but she felt incredibly satisfied.
Because she had reached Level 3.
That's right, two hundred Slis had only bridged two levels for her.
Since there was no experience bar, she didn't know exactly how leveling worked or how it was calculated.
But at the very least, climbing two levels had granted her another two points of spirit, pushing her spirit stat directly up to 20 points, completely rounding out her MP as well.
Upon returning, Lan Qingyou directly dumped that sli soil from her potion bag onto the Second Floor Terrace.
Once she dumped it out, it was no small matter; a foul, wretched stench imdiately emanated across the Second Floor Terrace.
Being swamp sludge, the sll was bound to be awful.
Although it was genuinely pungent, Lan Qingyou paid it no mind.
Are you kidding? You're looking down on alchemists.
What kind of slls hadn't she inhaled while brewing potions? This little bit of pungency barely registered. Besides, once the doors to the second floor were closed, she couldn't sll it inside anyway.
The reason she dumped it here was precisely to sun-dry the moisture out of the sli soil first.
Because only then could it be used as cultivation soil.
Though cleaning it up later might be slightly troubleso, didn't she have the Magic Broom? There was no need for Lan Qingyou to do it herself.
Doesn't this explain why Lan Qingyou was satisfied with that item? No other reason, it was just really handy.
Holding her breath and focusing, Lan Qingyou closed the doors of the second floor, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
Having finished all this, she went down to the first floor, tossing the potion bag in her hand into the wooden bucket along with the Moonbright Stone Dagger to soak in Mana Potions.
If it was like any other day, Lan Qingyou would have gone to bathe by now.
But today, because of the sli soil harvest, Lan Qingyou still had quite a few things to do.
After extracting so stones from the Magic Desk, she used them to fence off a small area on the originally empty first floor.
This space was prepared for future cultivation.
Not only was there ample sunlight, but it was also right beside the Alchemy Workshop. By modifying the water tank inside the workshop to set up a whole drip irrigation system or sothing, she wouldn't even have to look after it.
She had even decided on what she was going to plant.
First and foremost were Fla Bells.
With the Fire Elent Essence, Lan Qingyou could cultivate them even inside a tree hole.
By the sa token, so other water-attribute herbs could also be cultivated in this space.
She could even grow things like luminescent mushrooms over here.
Thinking about it this way, the originally not-too-large first floor suddenly didn't seem spacious enough?
But perfectly so; she had no arrangents for the third floor anyway, so working it over to expand the cultivation area wasn't impossible.
In the future, the Alchemy Workshop and boiling potions on the second floor would suffice.
Furthermore, once the Shelter reached level 4, couldn't it be expanded again?
Therefore, Lan Qingyou, already aware of the monthly disaster cycles, basically finalized her layout arrangents for her house like this.
After finishing these tasks, she took a bath and got ready to head back to the second floor to sleep.
Because the sli soil was sun-drying on the terrace, she took the internal passage of the tree house.
But for so unknown reason, just as she flew up to the second floor, she felt a sliver of bitter cold.
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