"Shiquan...Dabu porridge?"
Qin Gengyun looked down at a large pot of unknown purple mucus, feeling a little weak, and asked Qiu Zhihe:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, do you really like adding things to your porridge?"
Qiu Zhihe nodded and said seriously:
"I added velvet antler, Cynomorium cynomorium, Epimedium, leek seeds, Cistanche deserticola, seahorse, Cuscuta, Polygonatum, Ligustrum lucidum, and cinnamon to make the porridge a complete tonic."
Qin Gengyun was stunned when he heard this: "All ten kinds of medicinal herbs are aphrodisiacs? Then why is this porridge purple?"
"I also added half a Guyuan grass."
Qiu Zhihe said.
Guyuancao is a low-level spiritual grass and is a medicinal material used to refine the first-grade elixir "Ranqing San".
It has the effect of strengthening the foundation and nourishing the body, nourishing yin and aphrodisiac.
Added together with these top ten aphrodisiac herbs, the effectiveness is truly terrifying.
However, the smell was indeed a bit strong. Qin Gengyun pinched his nose and said tentatively:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, how about we drink together?"
"No, I can't drink." Qiu Zhihe shook his head.
"Why?" Qin Gengyun refused.
Qiu Zhihe said seriously: "If I drink it, the two realms of ice and fire in my body will become even worse. You may not even be able to hold on for thirty breaths."
"..."
Qin Gengyun's face darkened and he sighed.
That's all, just think it's for the dignity of men.
Qiu Zhihe went into the kitchen and took out a big wooden spoon for soup and handed it to him.
Qin Gengyun took it, picked up a spoonful, and drank it into his mouth with a frown.
He chewed it quickly, trying not to taste it, and swallowed it quickly.
"vomit."
Qiu Zhihe frowned: "Doesn't it taste good?"
Qin Gengyun handed her the spoon: "Would you like to try it?"
Qiu Zhihe looked at him indifferently. Qin Gengyun had no choice but to take back his hand, took another spoonful, and drank it into his mouth painfully.
"vomit."
In the narrow rental house, a pretty woman in a black dress looked indifferent, while the man sitting opposite was retching and drinking porridge, living in harmony and contentment.
After half a stick of incense, I finally finished most of the pot of "Shiquan Dabu Porridge".
Qin Gengyun couldn't drink anymore, so Qiu Zhihe took the pot back to the kitchen.
"It wasn't burnt this time."
Qin Gengyun stopped vomiting and extended his thumb to praise.
Qiu Zhihe was stunned, sat down, and said nothing.
Qin Gengyun suddenly remembered something and said curiously: "Other medicinal materials are common, but this Gu Yuan grass is an elixir. Each plant costs one spirit stone. Did you buy it?"
Qiu Zhihe silently pointed to the bottom of the bed, and Qin Gengyun noticed that a blue flowerpot had been placed there for some time, and there were talismans carved on the pot.
"Spiritual Planting Pot?"
Qin Gengyun was a little surprised and looked at Qiu Zhihe: "How could you have this thing?"
In addition to the spiritual power cultivation in this world of cultivating immortals, there are also seven major skills: Alchemy Master, Talisman Master, Spirit Planter, Formation Master, Weapon Refiner, Spirit Beast Master, and Puppet Master.
Among them, spiritual planters can plant various spiritual grasses and flowers, and high-quality spiritual planters can even cultivate heavenly materials and earthly treasures with spiritual consciousness.
The spiritual plant pot is a tool for spiritual planters to cultivate grass spirit flowers, just like the alchemy furnace and spiritual fan is for the alchemist.
Qin Gengyun was surprised, how could Qiu Zhihe have such an artifact?
Could it be that she is...
"I am a spiritual planter."
Qiu Zhihe sat quietly and said calmly.
"Are you actually a spiritual planter?"
Qin Gengyun was pleasantly surprised and asked quickly:
"What level?"
There is a saying among alchemists:
"The biggest dream of an alchemist is to marry two wives, a spiritual planter and an array master."
Because the alchemist consumes the most resources, one is medicinal materials and the other is the upgrade of the alchemy furnace.
A spiritual planter can cultivate various spiritual medicines. If you marry a spiritual planter wife, the consumption of medicinal materials will be reduced by half.
In addition to the material, the upgrade of the alchemy furnace depends more on the spirit gathering array engraved in the alchemy furnace.
The reason why a spirit gathering furnace is more expensive than a low-level bronze furnace is because it has a spirit gathering array engraved inside it that can comprehensively improve the efficiency of alchemy.
And a formation master's wife can upgrade your alchemy furnace by one level for free, which is what every alchemy master dreams of.
At this moment, when he heard that Qiu Zhihe was actually a spiritual planter, Qin Gengyun's mind suddenly flashed the image of himself picking free medicinal materials and throwing them into the alchemy furnace as if they were free.
This is really... wonderful!
"Just reached the first level."
However, Qin Gengyun soon heard Qiu Zhihe's cold voice.
"Uh..." Qin Gengyun smiled awkwardly: "The first level is not bad, haha."
A first-level spiritual planter can only barely get started. The spiritual flowers and grasses that can be cultivated are extremely limited. Being able to grow the lowest spiritual grass like Guyuan grass is already the limit.
As for medicinal materials such as Qingling grass, which contains more spiritual energy, it may be difficult.
Qiu Zhihe turned to look out the window and said calmly: "It's late at night."
"Well."
Qin Gengyun's stomach tightened inexplicably and he looked at her warily.
Although he also wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he had done it six times last night and he had to take a rest today, otherwise he would die under his wife's skirt before dying of erysipelas.
"Get some rest early."
Qiu Zhihe got up, walked to the bed, took off his coat, and got into bed.
She pulled up the quilt and turned her back to Qin Gengyun.
After a while, his breathing became even and he actually fell asleep.
Phew... Qin Gengyun breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that she couldn't stand the continuous work for the past two days.
After all, she is a first-time wife.
Qin Gengyun felt relieved, put away the pots and bowls, and carried them into the kitchen. Looking at the half-full Shiquan Dabu porridge left in the pot, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yesterday's porridge was cooked to a dark paste. Although it still lacked flavor today, at least it was no longer mushy.
After all, she put her heart into cooking the porridge.
Qin Gengyun walked out of the kitchen. At this moment, the moonlight outside the window was like water, pouring on the ground, and everything in the narrow rain alley was silent.
It's really time to take a break.
Qin Gengyun took off his coat, got on the bed lightly, pulled up half of the quilt, and lay down on his side.
With a relaxed mind, close your eyes.
He can feel the slight heat in his abdomen. It seems that the Shiquan Dabu Porridge is indeed effective. Have a good rest today. I will definitely show off my power tomorrow night and restore the man's dignity.
"have you slept?"
A crisp voice came from behind him, and Qin Gengyun turned over subconsciously:
"Um?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body sank, and those cold apricot eyes were like the pupils of a demon in a nightmare, pressing towards him like a mountain falling.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, you...ah!"
The house was shaking and shaking, and the moonlight outside the window was trembling slightly.
After thirty breaths.
[Couple intimacy: 5/100. Intimacy is too low, no bonus]
[Practice points obtained this time: 2]
Qin Gengyun stared at the illusory words in front of him reluctantly, and said to Qiu Zhihe, who had turned his back:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, didn't you say you wanted to rest early? Why..."
Qiu Zhihe's voice was cold: "It's only thirty breaths, don't delay your rest."
"What did you say? Fellow Daoist Qiu, you...ah!"
After thirty breaths.
[Couple intimacy: 5/100. Intimacy is too low, no bonus]
[Practice points obtained this time: 2]
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, wait, you, you are too heavy...ah!"
This night, the moonlight was bright and the breeze was gentle.
