After leaving Zidan Pavilion, Zhao Qing still couldn't calm down for a long time.
He originally thought that Pei Jin would make some request, but the other party did not.
Just like how a senior brother usually takes care of his underachievers.
"It seems that not everyone in the sect is like the two elders."
He looked down at the purple robe on his body and felt more and more unreal.
In one day, I changed from a handyman to an outsider.
From the kitchen to the alchemy hall.
From no one paying attention to having a foundation-building backer...
Thinking of this, he looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand.
Realizing that he had joined Senior Brother Pei Jin's small group.
Like Lu Zheng and Xie Yihan, they will work for Pei Jin in the future.
But he didn't have the slightest resistance. As long as there was no risk, why not do it for him if he could make alchemy in a shop?
Pei Jin is a foundation-building practitioner and looks very kind.
And Xie Yihan is even more considerate and has no airs.
As for Lu Zheng...it's just a child, it doesn't matter.
I don't know if it was because of Pei Jin's influence, but he felt a lot more pleased with Lu Zheng just now.
Twenty forging magic pills!
A full seven hundred spirit stones, just given to me...
Although Zhao Qing can also refine this elixir himself, the experience is completely different.
This elixir happens to be what I need in my current state.
He even suspected that if he were in another realm, Pei Jin would take out the corresponding pill.
When I gave Wang Teng a gift, I gave him two forging magic pills...
Zhao Qing did not return directly to the sect, but turned to Beifang and spent gold and silver to buy some fruits, a pipe and some tobacco leaves.
He now feels much more comfortable walking on the street than before.
He even took a detour through the North City Gate to go home, slowly realizing the satisfaction of this moment.
On the official road in the north of the city, Zhao Qing threw away the fruit core.
Fill the pipe with tobacco leaves, and then light the cigarette using Chi Lian Jue.
"Ahem."
"cough!"
Zhao Qing realized the long-lost cloud and mist and felt that his mood had calmed down a lot.
What a pity Chi Lian Jue...
If you follow yourself, you will never do anything serious.
He used to make fires in the kitchen, but was later relegated to the cold palace. Just after he had a good life of refining alchemy, he fell in love with the pipe again...
It was getting dark, and Zhao Qing approached the kitchen.
Surprisingly, I found that every handyman in the middle stage of Qi Refining was beaming with joy, chatting and laughing on the street.
The doors of many courtyards were fully opened, and crackling sounds came from the east and west wing rooms, as if they were packing their bags and preparing to move out.
But...even if they moved to the residence of the outer disciples, wouldn't they still be on the fourth level of Qi Refining?
The ridiculous scene in front of him made Zhao Qing tense up again.
Are you happy too early?
Pei Jin's action of forging the divine elixir for himself was nothing more than seeing what was going on inside the elixir furnace... Maybe it would have been the same for someone else.
This is not the relationship between himself and Pei Jin, but the relationship between Qi Gathering Pill proficiency and Pei Jin.
Although my other elixirs are pretty good, they are far from the level of mastery...
Zhao Qing suppressed his thoughts, turned around and walked towards his courtyard, feeling the cold night wind.
There was a lot of noise in my ears, and the little cook not far away was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.
The stars and the moon are shining brightly, and the night wind carries the unique residual fragrance of the vegetable oil in the kitchen.
Everything is as before.
But it feels like a lifetime ago.
Zhao Qing raised his head and looked at Shouyun Mountain. The distant mountains looked down at Zhao Qing calmly.
The mountain has not changed, and neither have the people at the foot of the mountain.
"This is the kitchen, I'm Zhao Qing."
Now, go home and have dinner.
He turned around and walked to the kitchen, picked two fruits and threw them to the little cook. After a few jokes, he left with the vegetables.
The D-shaped courtyard was shrouded in formation.
Zhao Qing stood outside the hospital and coughed twice, then his wife withdrew the formation.
He knew that his wife must be waiting for him to come home in the courtyard.
"Shu Yue, go cut the melon." Zhao Qing took out the melon and handed it to his beloved wife.
…
On an autumn night, the couple leaned in the courtyard and listened to the wind.
There was a hint of worry in Wang Shuyue's eyes.
"So, my husband will go to the alchemy hall every day from now on?"
Zhao Qing nodded and said: "I'll go over to see the situation in the past two days and accumulate some contribution from the sect. As time goes by, maybe I won't have to go every day."
"Then our family has to move out of Zaofang?"
Zhao Qing remembered what Lu Zheng said to him before leaving Zidan Pavilion and smiled.
"If we don't move, the outer disciples will live in the sect, and the only difference between them and the servants is the presence or absence of the spirit gathering array."
"Although there is a single-family house over there, it is far less comfortable than our yard."
A smile appeared in the corner of the wife's eyes, she leaned forward and said, "Shu Yue just thinks that there are all strangers over there..."
"We put a lot of effort into our cellar, so it would be a pity to move it away."
"But if it's more convenient for my husband to live there, we'll move there."
convenient?
What's convenient?
Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head.
There is nothing good about being neighbors with a group of outsiders. Many of them are in the late stage of Qi refining, and they don't feel at ease living there.
…
Five days later, Alchemy Hall.
Alchemy Room No. 80.
Zhao Qing drank tea alone in a quiet room.
There is a stone case in the room specially used to place the alchemy furnace.
Other than that, there are only wooden tables and beds for the alchemist to rest temporarily.
He put away the Qi Gathering Pills he had refined over the past few days, totaling more than fifty.
At this point, the alchemy materials Alchemy Hall had allocated to him this month were running low.
Only after submitting the elixir can you continue to use it within the fixed loss.
"It feels like working..."
He took out his identity token, penetrated it with his spiritual power, and could see his sect's contribution.
Zhao Qing, outer disciple, Alchemy Hall.
Contributions: 0
Even though he has been in the alchemy hall for several days, he still smiles unconsciously.
Please rest assured, sect, I, Zhao Qing, will definitely guarantee the supply of Qi Gathering Pills for my junior brothers!
Submitting a Qi Gathering Pill can be exchanged for a little contribution... and the pill material can be used freely within 50% of the loss.
For other low-level alchemists, this is equivalent to working for free and can only earn some contribution. The more they practice, the more they contribute.
Even so, this is considered extremely high treatment in the sect.
I heard from other senior brothers in the alchemy hall that disciples like Wang Teng who take turns in the kitchen can only contribute ten points every month.
And refining the Qi Gathering Pill by yourself... the pill-making rate is 95%, the efficiency of three pills in one furnace.
Every time you refine fifty pieces, you can put fifty pieces in your pocket.
You can bring it to sell spiritual stones, or you can directly exchange them for contributions...
Is this an alchemy hall?
This is a bank!
Zhao Qing calmed down and slowly took a sip of the spiritual tea.
This is also specially provided by the alchemy hall, and the entire alchemy hall is covered by the spirit gathering array for the alchemist to restore spiritual energy.
He put down the tea cup, took out a forging spirit pill and drank it, then sat cross-legged and meditated, carefully comprehending the trace of divine consciousness beyond the Jade Pillow Pass.
"When the breakthrough reaches the later stage, you have to start to refine the liver calamity pill..."
"Not only will I need it for my future practice, but the level of proficiency in Forging the Divine Pill is much more important than the Qi Gathering Pill."
"After all, no matter how well the Qi Gathering Pill is refined, it is still the most basic pill."
After the effectiveness of the elixir was completed, Zhao Qing stood up, opened the door, and left his elixir room.
He was going to the Dharma Hall to see what his contribution could be exchanged for.
Zhao Qing glanced at the group of junior girls from Caofang who were joking and laughing, and Zhao Qing felt refreshed.
He has already discovered that in the alchemy hall, there are more handymen in the Caofang than alchemists!
Some came to deliver medicinal materials, some came to get senior brother's warrant, some came to learn alchemy knowledge... and some came to talk to senior brother about love.
Under the exquisite purple robe, her round and slender thighs were occasionally exposed, attracting attention.
Zhao Qing greeted Lu Zheng with a smile on his face and left this paradise on earth.
"Is this the happiness of Dantang..."
