Zhao Qing looked at the woman's leaving figure, his eyes flashing.
He thought for a moment, then stood up and left the room.
Room 25 of the Alchemy Hall.
Zhao Qing raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Soon, Sun Qian, with a flushed face, welcomed him in.
Lu Zheng was not in the alchemy room.
And Zhao Qing didn't come to Lu Zheng.
He took some elixir materials directly from the elixir table.
Then he looked up and down at the pretty junior sister who was trembling slightly, and asked, "Do you have any pen and ink?"
Sun Qian nodded with red cheeks.
He bent down and took out pen, ink and papyrus from a corner.
Zhao Qing nodded and took it: "Thank you very much."
Before he went out, he glanced at Sun Qian's face, turned around and left the room.
Room eighty.
Zhao Qing leaned over the table and spread out the straw paper.
Picked up the slim ink pen.
He closed his eyes and meditated. After a while, he began to write quickly on the paper...
Half an hour later.
There was a knock on the door outside the room.
"come in!"
Gu Qinghuan pushed the door open and paused when he saw Zhao Qing sitting at the desk writing something.
Then he slowly stepped forward, raised his sleeves and studied the ink.
After another half an hour, Zhao Qing put down his ink pen, raised his head and stretched his waist.
He turned around and looked at the woman beside him who was studying ink seriously.
He grabbed her cold delicate hands and placed them on his shoulders and neck.
Gu Qinghuan immediately understood and pressed his hands.
After a while, Zhao Qing stood up and sat down in front of the alchemy platform.
"Grind the medicine. I'm going to make two furnaces of Qi Gathering Pills. You can observe them carefully."
His eyes glanced at the pill pills that had just been placed on the pill stage.
It was something that Gu Qinghuan had refined by himself.
He picked it up, sniffed it, and then put it in his mouth...
The next moment, he looked at the woman in surprise and said nothing.
The Qi Gathering Pill refined by Gu Qinghuan only retained 30% of its medicinal properties, which can be said to be a failure.
But he discovered that this pill was not without its merits.
The medicinal properties of each herb complement each other... completely different from the medicinal properties of the emperor and his ministers, but they have the same purpose.
Gu Qinghuan watched Zhao Qing take his own elixir, his eyes moved slightly: "Master, is Qinghuan practicing poorly?"
Zhao Qing said: "Not bad."
The next moment, he frowned and said, "Don't step on it. I made the elixir for my wife. Grind the medicine carefully."
Gu Qinghuan paused, then nodded blankly.
The room fell into silence for a moment.
The medicine pestle rolls gently, and the fire engulfs the alchemy furnace.
…
Zhao Qing slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "Open the restrictions in the alchemy room."
Gu Qinghuan took out Zhao Qing's identity token and opened the ban on the alchemy room.
Zhao Qing closed his eyes and said, "Put your hand on the back of my neck. It feels very comfortable."
The next moment, Gu Qinghuan's cold jade hands gently touched her.
call……
Zhao Qing took a deep breath.
"Qing Huan, do you know why I left you here?"
Gu Qinghuan shook his head gently: "Qinghuan doesn't know."
Zhao Qing pondered silently and frowned: "You told me a story, and I will tell you a story too."
"Qing Huan is listening."
Zhao Qing's lips moved slightly and his voice was low.
"Yesterday, I met a woman in the city."
"When she saw herself in the mirror, she could say it with ease. I'm very envious."
"Maybe she has no tricks. In fact, I think she is a bit smart, but she has a mirror. I really envy her."
"I kept you because I found my own mirror."
"Qing Huan, actually... you are me in the mirror."
Gu Qinghuan nodded vaguely, but seeing that Zhao Qing still had his eyes closed, she slowly pressed his forehead.
Zhao Qing continued: "Why do you want to stir up my desires?"
"Why entrust yourself to someone you don't know?"
"You want me to take your Yuanyin because it makes you feel at ease."
"You obey my words because you are afraid that I will abandon you."
"You want me to come see you more, so that you will feel that everything is okay."
Gu Qinghuan nodded lightly: "Everything the master said is right."
Zhao Qing sighed and asked: "What if you met not me, but another senior brother?"
"Will it be the same as it is now?"
Gu Qinghuan was silent for a moment: "But Qinghuan met someone else."
Zhao Qing murmured softly.
"All the suffering you have endured in your memory has become a shackles, turning you into what you are now."
"Is this you?"
"You need to be attached to a man. If you give yourself completely, you will feel at ease."
"When I see him often, I feel a little comforted."
"Worried about whether he will abandon you."
Gu Qinghuan was silent.
Zhao Qing took his delicate hand and placed it between his eyebrows.
"I also have a yoke."
"When I practice double cultivation with others, I feel at ease... and even gain more."
“When I see it coming, I feel a little comfort.”
"If I obey it, everything will be fine."
"When I wake up in the middle of the night, I occasionally worry that it will leave me."
"I made mistakes once, and I'm still on the road to correction."
Zhao Qing's thoughts wandered and he continued.
"Qing Huan."
"Qing Huan is here." The woman behind him responded softly.
"There is a junior brother named Miao who has extremely bad luck."
"I didn't believe it before, but now that I think about it, maybe there really is destiny."
"But I feel that God did not allow you to suffer so much to make you a slave of desire that can be manipulated by others."
Zhao Qing opened his eyes and looked at Gu Qinghuan.
"I want to live my life again, and I don't want to be a puppet manipulated by it."
Gu Qinghuan was slightly startled: "Live a new life?"
Zhao Qing nodded slightly: "I met you in my previous life. You were spotless and a fairy dancing in the nine heavens."
The woman's silent smile was beautiful and moving.
But in his eyes, there was sparkling water, which condensed into water droplets where the bloodshot eyes were densely covered.
Zhao Qing said softly: "You might as well think about it carefully these days..."
"If you leave, I won't stop you."
Zhao Qing breathed slowly.
Put away the freshly baked Qi Gathering Pill.
Then he came to the window and reached out to break off the dead leaves on the spiritual plant in the basin.
He took out a marrow-cleansing pill and placed it on the desk.
"The Marrow Cleansing Pill may be helpful to your state. I have written down the Fang Yi. In addition, I also have some tips on alchemy."
"Take it and the beauty will be washed away."
Zhao Qing stepped out and said, "Eat on time and have a good rest. Your dancing is beautiful."
