Zhao Qing exited the compartment, felt comfortable, and left the Xueyi Building directly.
There are still few pedestrians in Xifang, and the dead leaves on the ground reflect the setting sun.
But Zhao Qing didn't feel deserted at this moment. Instead, he could smell the faint fragrance of cinnamon.
He walked thoughtfully, recalling the chess game just now.
Good figure...good chess skills.
Zhou Xiaoyi wants people from Dantang to do something for her?
Is there anything that a direct disciple cannot do?
When the beautiful woman proposed a bet, Zhao Qing was moved for a moment.
The three things I promised you personally...
He turned back and took a deep look at the closed windows on the second floor, then turned and headed towards Dongfang.
Compared to her talent, this woman's mind and vision are more heart-warming.
Zhao Qing carefully reviewed Zhou Xiaoyi's reasoning. The logic was rigorous and he could not find a more reasonable explanation...
Although it is the information channels of the handyman that limit myself, if it were me, would I be able to realize this?
He shook his head slightly and made a mental evaluation.
This woman is a freak of detail.
But in this case, she still wants to make a bet with herself, which is even more worth pondering.
For this kind of person, even if he recognizes the general trend of Sixiangmen, he will not easily promise it.
Not to mention the principle that knowledge can be achieved through secrets, and failure can be revealed through words.
So why keep revealing your intentions to yourself over and over again?
There is only one explanation. This is not a bet, but an advance notice. She is sure that she can have a foothold in the Dan Hall.
Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. Since Zhou Xiaoyi has no problem, that means... he has a problem?
Can't I refine the Foundation Building Pill during the Qi Refining Period?
Is it difficult to become a guest of Xueyilou in the middle stage of Qi refining?
He recalled carefully, it seemed that it was not difficult, there was not even an assessment test...
At this time, Zhao Qing suddenly discovered that his knowledge of the alchemist's living environment was so lacking.
In fact, after working as a handyman for twenty years, I never thought that I could become an alchemist, let alone receive a systematic master-disciple inheritance.
After awakening from the panel, I learned about the elixir techniques and started practicing. The Qi Gathering elixir, which has always been at the bottom of the liver, has always been frightening in the past six months... and I stayed at home for three months.
And the only other alchemy masters that he has come into contact with are the two foundation-building seniors from the Xueyi Building.
Zhao Qing's mind gradually rose.
"Isn't the script I got obscene and developmental!?"
Full of doubts, he directly found a small alchemy shop and turned in.
The female nun behind the wooden cabinet smiled politely when she saw a customer entering the store.
"Fellow Taoist, what elixir do you need?"
Zhao Qing frowned and asked: "How to sell the Qi Gathering Pill?"
"Fellow Taoist, you've caught up! The price of the Qi Gathering Pill has been reduced again, one stone costs four per pill!"
One stone four...
Zhao Qing asked again: "What is the current price of the Forged Divine Pill?"
"There are thirty-five spirit stones in one."
Thirty-five…
No, those three forging magic pills were made by Master Wu.
Zhao Qing risked being kicked out of the store and asked again: "Where is Baohua?"
The female cultivator took the trouble and said, "Fellow Taoist, Baohua Jade Dew Pills, the unit price is ten spiritual stones."
Ten?
Wan'er counted twelve for herself, right?
He frowned, took out the spirit stone from his body and said, "Get me a Baohua Jade Dew Pill."
…
After leaving the store, Zhao Qing held the pill, looked at it, put it in his mouth and ate it.
Suddenly, Qi and blood surged all over the body, affecting the spiritual energy at the dragon's spine, rushing straight from the tail to the jade pillow.
This is a kind of elixir that uses Qi and blood to stabilize the realm, but it has little effect on him now.
Zhao Qing silently realized the power of the medicine...
It seems to be a little less effective than practicing on your own, but generally there is no difference and can be completely ignored.
The effect of the Qi Gathering Pill that I made was also the same, and it was stronger than ordinary medicine.
This is something Zhao Qing knew before.
But... can this half-performing difference in the effectiveness of the medicine support him to join the Blood Clothes Building?
Zhao Qing knew that his elixir skills were a bit strong, but he didn't know exactly how strong they were.
But today he suddenly discovered that he seemed to have made some cognitive mistakes before.
Zhao Qing had a feeling at this moment - after studying hard for more than ten years, he suddenly discovered that his biological father turned out to be a billionaire.
He suppressed his doubts and realized that he might need to communicate with other alchemists.
Dongfang Long Street.
Zhao Qing searched for a long time on the scattered street stalls before he found a book that popularized knowledge, and it was a bound volume - "Detailed Explanation of Fudan Formation".
It cost me two spiritual stones and gave me a book of secular stories called "Alchemy and Immortality".
Looking at the thirty-eight spiritual stones remaining in the storage ring, Zhao Qing originally planned to keep them for emergencies.
But now I gritted my teeth and spent it all to buy a new alchemy furnace, the kind with a lid.
…
Late at night, in the quiet room of the D-shaped courtyard.
Zhao Qing slowly closed the book in his hand with a strange look on his face.
It turns out that a junior alchemist can only refine one elixir in one furnace?
According to the book, making a furnace of multiple pills requires extremely high levels of spiritual consciousness. There is no need to try it until the late stage of Qi refining.
Because the elixir formation rate will be very low, the gain will outweigh the loss, and it will be a waste of medicinal materials.
Even at the ninth level of Qi refining, refining three or five pills in one furnace is already the limit, and this is still a situation where the properties of the medicine are well understood.
The elixirs are also divided into grades, which are related to the elixir patterns and medicinal effects. However, there is no such saying for the elixirs that are too basic.
The corners of Zhao Qing's mouth twitched.
He thought of the scene where he met the two foundation-building alchemists in the Blood Clothes Building.
The man surnamed Wu seemed to have mentioned something, saying that he had ten calcined pills in one furnace?
Nothing more to say after that...
Are you waiting for me to praise him for his co-authorship? Should I be shocked, should I be overwhelmed with admiration, should I be ashamed?
But he was a novice, and Master Wu didn't expect anything.
So it seems that my level of alchemy is pretty good?
Zhao Qing suddenly realized that his alchemy skills were actually not very high.
But the advantage is that it can continuously improve the efficacy and quality of a certain elixir through liver proficiency.
"call……"
Zhao Qing walked out of the quiet room and looked up at the stars.
The sect can still persevere, and its life will be stable in the future. Senior Brother Dantang has also run away, so what about myself...?
This time, it seems that the future is really promising.
He calmed down his thoughts for a moment, shook off many unrealistic fantasies from his mind, and turned around and entered the bedroom.
My beloved wife was lying on the bed, holding the book "Alchemy and Immortality" and reading it with gusto.
Her slender and round jade legs were placed on the edge of the bed, and her two delicate little feet swayed rhythmically.
At this moment, she turned to face her husband, but her eyes still stayed on the book: "Husband, are you done with your work? Shu Yue will go cook right away, right away."
immediately?
Zhao Qing smiled and walked over to glance at the contents of the book.
[The sky thundered and heavy rain poured down.
The faces of all the pharmacists in the palace changed with shock, and their livers and gallbladders were about to burst.
Eunuch Wei stumbled and fell to the ground, and exclaimed to the dragon chariot: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The elixir has become the best! The Ninth Prince has refined the best immortal elixir!"
Boom Kaka!
The world in the rainstorm lit up for a moment.
A stream of light flew out from the palace and shot straight into the sky.
The sky was covered with clouds, and arcs of lightning began to spread around, dividing the night sky into countless fragments.
"Dan... Dan Jie!?"
"Your Majesty! It's a masterpiece! It's a masterpiece!"
At this moment, a big hand appeared in the sky and wiped away all the thunderclouds.
The majestic voice resounded through the sky:...]
"Go cook!"
"Ah! Shuyue goes now!" Wang Shuyue's body trembled, she put her storybook under her pillow and trotted to the courtyard.
Looking at the miserable figure of his beloved wife, Zhao Qing smiled helplessly.
He took out the storybook from under the pillow, folded a corner where his wife was looking, and then turned to the next page...
