The next day.
Qin Gengyun opened his eyes with difficulty.
Although he rested for a night, he still felt weak in his waist and knees and his whole body was weak.
It seems that I have been practicing too much in the past few days, and my body is a little short of it.
I must take a good rest tonight.
Qin Gengyun turned sideways and found that there was no one around him.
Has Fellow Daoist Qiu gone out?
Qin Gengyun got out of bed and saw soy milk and fried dough sticks, steamed buns and eggs on the table.
So rich?
In the past, when Qiu Zhihe went to buy breakfast, she would usually buy only one variety. Today, for some reason, she actually bought so many.
There was also a note left on the table, with Juanxiu's straight handwriting on it:
"I'm going to buy groceries."
Qin Gengyun couldn't help but smile. This was the first time he saw Qiu Zhihe's handwriting, and it was so beautiful.
He carefully put the note into his arms.
Then he sat down to have breakfast.
Before I finished eating, the door opened and the snowflakes from outside floated in with the wind.
Qiu Zhihe walked into the house carrying a big bag, closed the door, and brushed the snowflakes off his head.
It looks like there's a lot of snow outside.
Qin Gengyun stood up quickly, then took the bag in her hand, which felt heavy, and complained a little:
"It's snowing so hard, why don't you wear more clothes? Sit down and have breakfast, I'll warm it up for you."
Qiu Zhihe was wearing a black plum-blossom double-breasted skirt and a plain velvet embroidered jacket. It looked a bit thin. Even a monk who had not reached the foundation level might still be exposed to the cold and wind.
"It's not cold, eat it."
Qiu Zhihe looked up at him, opened her mouth slightly to reply, then took the bag from Qin Gengyun's hand and walked into the kitchen.
Qin Gengyun followed her into the kitchen and asked curiously:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, what food did you buy?"
Qiu Zhihe took out a large piece of spiritual flesh that exuded a faint light from the cloth bag, turned around and said:
"High-quality spiritual meat, I bought it today."
Qin Gengyun thought of the extremely delicious broth before, and suddenly became excited:
"That's great. This kind of spiritual meat has always been scarce. I didn't expect you, fellow Daoist Qiu, to buy it again!"
Qiu Zhihe glanced at him coldly: "Aren't you going to make elixirs yet?"
"Oh, let's go."
Qin Gengyun agreed with a smile, went to the outhouse, sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, and began to concentrate on refining the elixir.
In the past two days, he has completed 20 Jade Clear Pills, plus the 10 Blood Coagulation Pills he had completed before, leaving 30 pills and 50 bags of Qingfeng Powder.
As for the spiritual grass, Qiu Zhihe has cultivated ten blood-coagulating grasses and eight heart-solidifying grasses in the past few days, and she is still planting the remaining needed spiritual grasses in her spiritual plant pot.
At the same time, I also bought all other common medicinal materials.
There are no worries about logistics, he just needs to concentrate on refining the elixir.
In the outer room, Qin Gengyun sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, sometimes putting in medicinal materials, sometimes waving his spiritual fan, closing his eyes to control his consciousness.
In the kitchen, Qiu Zhihe's hands were facing the bottom of the pot. Red flames gushed out from her white palms, and then turned into a slow simmer, cooking the spiritual meat in the pot.
Noon.
Qin Gengyun stood up and moved his body with a smile on his face.
He has already refined eight blood-coagulating pills, and will complete the remaining blood-coagulating pills today. He still has the energy to refine five more heart-protecting pills, and will deliver all the pills to Mo Xiaolan in two days.
At this time, a strong fragrance wafted out from the kitchen.
Soon, Qiu Zhihe came out with a pot of broth and put the pot on the table.
Qin Gengyun leaned over and saw that the milky white soup surface was evenly sprinkled with chopped green onion, star anise, fennel, pepper and other spices.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, it smells so good!"
"Have a meal."
Facing Qin Gengyun's praise, Qiu Zhihe had no expression on his face and filled a bowl of soup. After thinking about it, he added a few more pieces of meat to the bowl before placing it in front of him.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Qiu!"
Qin Gengyun took it, took a sip of the soup, and immediately gave Qiu Zhihe a thumbs up:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, your cooking skills have improved again!"
Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly: "You should eat more meat!"
This is the wild spirit mastiff meat found by the three Blood Pill Sect ghost cultivators at Maoshi. It is of higher quality than the spirit mastiff that Meng Yu had last time.
Qiu Zhihe not only used his own fire to cook the whole process, but also injected his own spiritual power.
Taking it for more than ten days should be able to cure Qin Gengyun's basic injuries.
"okay!"
Qin Gengyun didn't know what Qiu Zhihe was thinking, so he agreed and ate meat and soup from a big bowl.
He kept praising him and then gave Qiu Zhihe a bowl, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, you can eat it too."
Qiu Zhihe lowered her head to look at the soup Qin Gengyun served her. She was silent for a moment, then picked up the bowl and sipped the soup. After thinking about it, she took the chopsticks and put the meat in her bowl into Qin Gengyun's bowl.
Seeing Qin Gengyun looking at her in surprise, Qiu Zhihe's face turned cold:
"I don't like meat."
Qin Gengyun was even more surprised, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't you like eating meat? Then you don't have to accommodate me. Just buy the vegetables you like tomorrow."
"Who accommodated you?! Eat it quickly!"
Qiu Zhihe snorted coldly. Qin Gengyun didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly lowered his head to eat.
This pot of broth was so delicious that Qin Gengyun ate it all quickly, feeling that all the energy he had spent in the past three days had returned.
Qiu Zhihe saw him finish eating, observed his face, and asked:
"How does it feel?"
If the foundation is damaged, the recovery should be monitored every day. If necessary, some spiritual herbs that can help heal injuries can be added to the spiritual broth.
Qin Gengyun saw Qiu Zhihe's big eyes were watery, her mouth was slightly open, and the mountains and rivers were also undulating. He thought she was concerned about dual cultivation, so he laughed and said:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't worry, my energy has recovered and we can continue tonight!"
Then he added: "But you still can't indulge in sex. Five times a night is fine. What do you think?"
Qiu Zhihe was startled, and his pretty face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost: "Go wash the dishes!"
"oh."
Qin Gengyun didn't know why she was angry again, so he quickly agreed, packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen.
When he walked into the kitchen, the frost disappeared from Qiu Zhihe's round little face, and two red clouds of shame and annoyance appeared.
Who asked you such a thing?
shameless!
After lunch, Qin Gengyun continued to make alchemy.
By the time of Shen, the remaining blood-coagulating pills were completed, and five heart-protecting pills were also finished.
Then he took out six pieces of spiritual marrow and started practicing.
Qiu Zhihe was sitting cross-legged on the bed, also practicing.
The two seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding. Qin Gengyun never asked about Qiu Zhihe's skills and cultivation, and Qiu Zhihe didn't ask about Qin Gengyun's training details.
Just practice separately like this without disturbing each other.
Time passed quickly and night fell.
Qin Gengyun opened his eyes, looked at the six spiritual marrow fragments in front of him, and called up the attribute panel.
[Cultivation +12]
[Cultivation: third level of Qi training, 152/500]
Refining one piece of spiritual marrow can increase 2 points, and six pieces of spiritual marrow can increase 12 points.
In addition, you get 15 points from five double cultivations every night, which means you can increase 27 points in one day.
Compared with the previous improvement of 36 points per day when practicing double cultivation ten times in the previous three days, the improvement is a bit smaller, but this will not excessively consume energy and is a long-term solution.
Then, it’s time to practice dual cultivation again.
Qin Gengyun looked at Qiu Zhihe who was sitting on the bed. Qiu Zhihe also opened his eyes at this moment.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, let's... rest?"
