"what to give?"
Qin Gengyun was startled. He mentioned it while working last night, but Qiu Zhihe ignored it. He thought Qiu Zhihe was unwilling, so he didn't mention it again.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhihe took the initiative to talk about it at this time.
But Qiu Zhihe took out three spiritual herbs from somewhere and put them on the table.
"Blood clotting grass?"
Qin Gengyun was pleasantly surprised: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, have you cultivated three blood-coagulating grasses in just one day?"
These three blood-coagulating grasses are overflowing with spiritual energy, and their quality is obviously much higher than ordinary blood-coagulating grasses.
Not only is it fast, but the quality is also high!
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, you are so fast and good!"
Qin Gengyun gave Qiu Zhihe a thumbs up. Seeing her expressionless face, he quickly said:
"But if the blood coagulation grass is not refined into elixirs, it will not be very effective. Isn't it inappropriate to give it directly to Fellow Daoist Mo?"
Qiu Zhihe said calmly: "You refine the blood coagulation pill and give it to her."
Qin Gengyun suddenly realized and praised: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, this is a good idea!"
Mo Xiaolan usually helped me a lot, so giving her three blood coagulation pills was worth the friendship.
"One."
Qiu Zhihe added.
"Just give me one?"
After Qin Gengyun finished speaking, he saw Qiu Zhihe's cold eyes, and he nodded quickly:
"Okay, I'll give you one as you say."
Qin Gengyun felt that he could not continue to mention Mo Xiaolan in front of fellow Taoist Qiu, so he changed the topic and talked about the fact that Yang Fengshan inexplicably asked him to clean the old alchemy room today.
"I think it was Yang Fengshan who wanted to steal the alchemy furnace and sell it, and then wanted me to take the blame. Fortunately, I paid attention and returned the key to the old alchemy room to him in front of everyone, but I didn't know that he was there again. Who will you find as your scapegoat?"
Qin Gengyun was talking enthusiastically when Qiu Zhihe got up and took away the bowl in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, I haven't finished eating yet!"
Qiu Zhihe glanced back at him: "This porridge is something I learned new today. It's not delicious."
Only then did Qin Gengyun realize that the ingredients in the porridge tonight were indeed different from usual ones.
Damn it, my wife made a new dish, but I never noticed it.
He quickly said: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, I'm sorry. I was thinking about other things and didn't notice that you made new porridge. Can you give me a taste?"
Qiu Zhihe said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Mo is back."
Qin Gengyun looked back and saw Noila Mo standing in front of the opposite door through the window.
Meng Yu, who had been waiting for her at the door, immediately stood up, knelt down with a bang, and shouted something like "please forgive me".
It seemed that Meng Yu really wanted to apologize to Noila Mo.
Could it be that he went crazy because he lost his spirit dog and was stimulated?
Qin Gengyun was thinking when a voice as cold as ice came to his ears:
"It's time to make the elixir."
Qin Gengyun turned around and saw Qiu Zhihe walking out of the kitchen. Without even looking at him, he went straight to the bed and sat down.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu reminds me that I will make an elixir right now!"
Qin Gengyun saw Meng Yu kowtow and apologize before returning to his room. He did not harm Noila Mo. He felt relieved, agreed, walked into the kitchen, and then poked his head out again:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, I'll go find the landlord tomorrow and rent a big house with a separate bathing room and alchemy room. How about that?"
Qiu Zhihe hummed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed her eyes.
Qin Gengyun smiled and sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace.
Tonight he will try to refine the "spiritual pill".
He skillfully lit the elixir stone, put the blood-coagulating grass and vitality fruit into the elixir furnace, picked up the fire-controlling fan and fanned it gently.
Divine consciousness penetrates the furnace.
Soon the coagulation grass and vitality fruit turned into a medicinal solution. Qin Gengyun's long and thin consciousness was like a flexible finger, inserted into the medicinal solution, and he dug and dug out, skillfully digging out the impurities in the medicinal solution. .
outhouse.
Qiu Zhihe sat cross-legged on the bed, her beautiful long hair gradually turning red without the wind.
Then, it turned strangely white again.
Her body also trembled slightly, her figure slowly grew taller, and her figure gradually became plumper.
Three hours later.
It's time.
Qiu Zhihe's breath calmed down, the wind stopped, and her long hair fell down and turned back to black.
The figure also changed back to petite and exquisite.
She opened her eyes and whispered:
"It's the third level of Qi training."
Li Huo became more controllable, and the power of Xuan Bing returned to her body.
However, there are several parts of the body that are out of control.
Qiu Zhihe lowered his head and looked at the mountains and rivers that had become a little bigger. He was silent for a moment, got up and got out of bed, looked in the direction of the kitchen, reached down behind him and squeezed quietly.
The fingers were sunken deeply, and the shape of the two petals changed from peach to cantaloupe.
"Too much meat."
Qiu Zhihe was a little troubled.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu!"
At this time, Qin Gengyun ran out of the kitchen, holding a shimmering elixir in his hand.
This elixir is as big as a thumb, with a green color, uniform shape, and overflowing spiritual energy. It is obviously much higher quality than ordinary first-grade elixirs.
"Blood Coagulation Pill was made the first time!"
A happy smile appeared on Qin Gengyun's face. He had been prepared to fail two or three times, but he did not expect that he succeeded in one attempt.
It seems that the continuous practice of refining two hundred bags of Qingfeng Powder in the past few days has really solidified the foundation of his alchemy.
Once the foundation is laid firmly, it will be easier to go up.
Qiu Zhihe just glanced at it and said calmly:
"too slow."
Qin Gengyun was surprised: "This is a spiritual elixir, not a spiritual powder. One pill in three hours is already very fast!"
Qiu Zhihe snorted: "The worst alchemy master in my sect can refine three pills in one hour."
"So fast?" The joy on Qin Gengyun's face suddenly dissipated.
"It seems that I am looking at the sky from a well, and I can no longer be self-righteous."
Qin Gengyun handed over to Qiu Zhihe: "Thank you, Taoist Qiu, for reminding me. I'll go refine it again."
After saying that, he walked into the kitchen.
Two hours later, Qin Gengyun dragged his tired body out of the kitchen, with a look of satisfaction after improvement on his face.
Within two hours, he successfully refined a blood-coagulating pill.
Although he is still not as good as the worst alchemist in the Qiuzhihe sect, he is steadily improving after all.
At this time, Qin Gengyun's spiritual power and consciousness had been exhausted. When he saw that Qiu Zhihe had fallen asleep with his back turned to him, he took off his coat without saying anything and fell asleep on the pillow.
When he snored slightly, Qiu Zhihe suddenly opened his eyes.
After a while, in a room on the left side opposite.
Three wailing sounds suddenly sounded.
"It hurts, it hurts so much!"
"Senior is calling us!"
"Senior, we'll be here right away. Please take back your magical powers!"
...
Yin Shi.
The deepest part of the night.
Lingdanfang.
Yang Fengshan, dressed in black with a black scarf covering his face, sneaked into the Lingdan Workshop. After confirming that no one was in the workshop, he came to the old alchemy room.
Use the key to unlock the door.
When he was on duty during the day, he found a reason and handed the key to Fang Chao.
Tonight, I quietly dragged away the bronze furnace and the spiritual fan, and took them to the night market to sell them to the dealer I had contacted earlier.
After the Dianmao tomorrow, it will be discovered that the alchemy furnace and the spiritual fan have been stolen, and Fang Chaoyun, who has the key in his hand, will be the scapegoat.
If you sell this alchemy furnace, you can collect the betrothal gift!
As for Old Man Fang, who cares about him?
Yang Fengshan put the spiritual fan into the alchemy furnace, then hummingly picked up the alchemy furnace and left the spiritual elixir workshop.
Fellow Daoist Chen, I can finally marry you!
Yang Fengshan was excited, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Three men in black robes suddenly appeared in front.
