Chapter 45 Night Talk

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The full moon is like a mirror.

To the west of Danxia City, at Niuweigang, there are chilling cicadas.

The sound of horse hooves can be heard in the countryside, forests and mountains, from far to near.

A pair of beautiful men came with horses.

Their figures were outlined by the bright moon, reflected in the withered grass covered with silver frost.

"Husband, this is it." The girl's clear and clear voice broke through the night.

"Go." Zhao Qing nodded lightly, took out the casserole filled with chicken soup from the storage ring, and put it into his wife's arms.

The beloved wife took the casserole and trotted towards the forest.

Zhao Qing smiled, tied up his horse, and strolled behind him.

Seeing his wife's weak figure walking through the forest, the trace of depression in his heart disappeared.

The Queen Mother was buried under a very inconspicuous earth mound.

His wife came forward to worship, while Zhao Qing leaned under a tree not far away and waited.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, the past comes to mind.

Maybe my parents from my previous life have also passed away, right?

Did your younger brother pass the undergraduate degree that year? Do your siblings have double eyelids?

Isn't that second bitch not leaving a wife for the old Zhao family?

Unknowingly, a smile appeared on Zhao Qing's lips.

"Idiot."

He looked up at the stars in the sky, opening and closing his lips without making a sound.

He had looked at this starry sky countless times, and it was completely different from his previous life.

There are bright stars here, and you can see strands of silver hanging across the night sky.

At night here, every ray of star elm can be easily distinguished, without the haze in memory.

Compared with Beidou, there are more dazzling stars here, with seventeen extremely dazzling stars distributed in the Milky Way.

But Zhao Qing always had a feeling of loneliness as he was alone in a foreign land.

But today, he suddenly discovered that the past seemed to be no longer important to him.

I also have a home in this world.

My wife's murmur came to my ears...

"My husband treats Shuyue very well, mother, don't worry."

"This is the ring given to Shuyue by my husband. It is similar to the one held by the immortal master in the village. It can be used to store things."

"These paper ingots were taken out of the ring."

"This is a bracelet that my husband and I went to the city to buy in the spring."

"There is also a jade button that Shuyue placed under the pillow. I will show it to my mother next time."

"My husband knows how to make elixirs and often makes medicinal meals for me. Now I have reached the innate realm!"

"Please mother, please bless me and bless me to be able to test my spiritual roots next spring."

"If you can't practice... Shu Yue can only stay with him for a very short time. He is a monk."

"Mom, do you still blame dad? In fact, practicing is really hard and tiring."

"...It's also very dangerous, but my husband takes good care of me."

"Shu Yue lives in Danxia Sect now. We have our own yard with flowers planted in it."

"When my husband was practicing, Shu Yue would take care of the yard. But when my husband was refining elixirs, Shu Yue had to stay by the side... He was very stupid."

"His name is Zhao Qing."

"Danxia Sect, Huozaofang handyman, Zhao Qing."

"He's here too, mother."



"I beg you, mother, to protect your husband and keep him safe."

Wang Shuyue stood up, took off the lid of the casserole and put it aside.

Then he walked towards his husband.

"Husband, let's put up a lantern, it can drive away bad luck."

Zhao Qing nodded lightly, held his beloved wife in front of him, and then the spiritual energy condensed in his palm, and a bright beam shot straight into the night sky, turning into little crystals and dissipating.

This is an extremely extravagant act. It directly squanders the spiritual energy without any supplementary techniques, and the lethality is very low.

But it looks good.

The two of them looked up at the night sky at the same time.

Wang Shuyue was looking at the dissipated crystal light spots.

Zhao Qing is looking at the bright moon in the distant sky.

"Shu Yue, I have a message for you from my hometown."

"The bond between life and death is broad, tell me about it."

The wife's delicate body trembled slightly as she stared blankly at the stars in the sky.

Zhao Qing turned around and glanced at the village outside the forest to the west.

Even though the initial accumulation of spiritual consciousness has not yet reached the advanced stage of Qi refining, it can already sense the surrounding changes.

It doesn't rely on aura or five senses, but a very wonderful intuition.

He looked outside the forest from a distance, and saw a figure walking out of the hazy night.

"The fourth level of Qi Refining... appears here, someone from Huan Yu Pavilion?"

Zhao Qing ignored it.

He broke off a piece of withered willow from the hand and approached the small dirt patch. His wife came to his senses and followed him.

"Mom, this is my husband."

Zhao Qing didn't say anything. He inserted the withered willow beside the grave, next to the broken pine tree.



After half the time, the two returned home.

There were no disturbances along the way, which made Zhao Qing think about the different flavors.

In the past, when the tribulation cultivators were everywhere, there was no movement from the sect.

Now that a senior fellow from the inner sect had died, Elder Qian was furious. Just as he made some moves, things became calm outside the sect.

What about singing?

Do you want me to come on stage after you sing?

Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head.

His mentality changed, and he no longer cared so much about the sect's situation.

Stay if you can, and withdraw if you can't.

A god who cultivates shit.

He looked at his wife who was following him step by step and closed the courtyard door.

Wang Shuyue was like a well-behaved kitten at the moment, with a rosy complexion and nothing else in her eyes except her husband.

"Husband..."

"My husband is really young."

"They are just like the people Shu Yue saw in her sleep."

Zhao Qing walked to the bronze mirror and felt ripples in his heart.

The person in the mirror has a tall and straight posture, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, which is actually somewhat similar to when he first arrived in Danxia.

It dawned on him.

If the heart is not old, how can people become sluggish?

For a moment, Zhao Qing saw the Danxia Sect from twenty years ago.

Qingming, light rain.

The young man with a resolute face walked up the stone steps step by step. When he looked around the huge square for the first time, there seemed to be stars hidden in his eyes.

The young man chatted and laughed with the unknown men and women around him.

The rain is flowing on the ground, and the firm steps fall, and the water splashes.

That's himself.



Seeing that the Mao hour is approaching, the morning light is dim.

Zhao Qing didn't torment his beloved wife anymore, he just hugged her delicate body tightly and slept with her clothes on.

Shuyue soon fell asleep.

I didn't know what I saw again in the dream, and an obsessed smile appeared on her pretty face unconsciously.

Her delicate little feet lightly stepped on the thin quilt, nestling in a warm embrace like a small animal.



Three days later, quiet room.

After Zhao Qing failed four times in a row, he successfully refined the first calcining pill.

And it’s a double elixir!

The breakthrough in the previous realm is not just as simple as moving from the fifth to the sixth level of Qi refining.

The Jade Pillow Pass that has been broken through at the sixth level of Qi refining is the core and most mysterious pass in the entire Qi refining stage.

It cannot be easily broken through by relying on the accumulation of spiritual energy.

There is one orifice in the jade pillow. When the orifice is closed, the spirit becomes weak. When the orifice is opened, the spirit is strong. When the orifice is open, the spirit and will are harmonious and illuminate the inside and outside.

From then on, all you need to do is refine your spiritual energy and cultivate your spiritual consciousness step by step, and then you can go straight to foundation building.

Zhao Qing dug out two volumes of books from the storage ring.

"My View on the Art of Tongyou"

"Initial Interpretation of Red Sand Formation"

This was pulled out from the body of the Four Elephant disciples who were in the late stage of Qi refining three months ago.

One is an analysis of magic formulas, and the other is an introduction to formations.

Both of these books deal extensively with the use of spiritual consciousness.

He sipped tea quietly, opened the book and studied it again, and surprisingly found that it was much smoother than before.

"Right now, I have the beginning of my spiritual consciousness, and among the knowledge of the first-level and high-level alchemists, there are also many techniques for using my spiritual consciousness to make alchemy."

"Pair these two books together to confirm each other, check for omissions and fill in the gaps. I think it won't be too difficult in the later stages of Qi refining."

Zhao Qing took out the two Forged Divine Pills he had just refined and carefully compared them with the previous ones.

After thinking for a moment, I ate one directly.

Sit cross-legged and meditate, and realize the mystery of spiritual consciousness.

Although three pills have to be handed over to Xueyilou every month, it is still early, so it is better to use them to stabilize the realm.