I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 28

night.

Qin Gengyun returned home.

Qiu Zhihe had already cooked porridge and brought it out from the kitchen.

Qin Gengyun silently lowered his head and drank the porridge, and finally felt a little bit uneasy, and told Qiu Zhihe that the owner of the shop was in the Tiandan Pavilion, and that he was going to supply pills for the Beihuang trial of Zhenyangzong.

He wasn't jealous, but hated his mediocre qualifications. If he had become an alchemist two years earlier, he might be able to join in the fun now, earn a thousand spirit stones, and live a good life ahead of schedule.

After Qiu Zhihe listened, she didn't respond at all, she just asked:
"Why do we need to prepare so many pills when we go to the Northern Wilderness?"

Qin Gengyun explained: "The environment in the northern wilderness is harsh, miasma is raging, and there are countless evil beast spirit corpses, so it is natural to prepare more life-saving pills and talisman papers."

Qiu Zhihe shook his head: "Beihuang delicious food is everywhere, it's not bad."

Qin Gengyun opened his mouth, not knowing how she came up with the evaluation of "food everywhere".

At this time, Qiu Zhihe took out three Qingling grasses: "Here."

Qin Gengyun quickly took it, and after a closer look, the aura of these three Qingling grasses was even stronger than the previous one. He was pleasantly surprised:
"Friend Qiu, you actually cultivated three plants at once?"

Qiu Zhihe glanced at him, and suddenly said: "For an alchemist with ordinary qualifications, one Qinglingcao should be able to refine five bags of Qingfengsan."

Qin Gengyun was taken aback, and read the undisguised contempt from her cold eyes.

Last time, he only refined two bags of Qingfengsan from the Qingling grass, but Qiu Zhihe looked down on him unexpectedly.

Qin Gengyun got up instantly and walked to the kitchen:

"Friend Qiu, just watch, I will definitely be able to make a five-bag plant this time!"

"and many more."

Qiu Zhihe called him to stop:

"Wash the dishes first."

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Qin Gengyun started alchemy immediately after washing the dishes.

For two days in a row, he went to work in the Spirit Pill Workshop during the day, and made alchemy after dinner when he came back at night, so he didn't even have time for double cultivation.

At noon on the second day, Qin Gengyun excitedly ran out of the kitchen and shouted to Qiu Zhihe who was sitting by the bed:

"Friend Qiu, I have refined a total of thirteen bags!"

Qiu Zhihe looked up at him, and Qin Gengyun continued:
"I made five bags each of the first two plants, and the last one lost two bags because of lack of spiritual power, but this is only my third alchemy! It's already pretty good, right?"

Ordinary Tier [-] alchemists are not very efficient at making alchemy, and it is not bad if one stalk of Qinglingcao can refine three bags of Qingfengsan.

This is something only experienced alchemists can do.

Qin Gengyun has only made the third pill, and he has already produced ten bags from two plants, which is enough to be proud of.

This can be regarded as a response to Qiu Zhihe's contempt for him the night before.

Qin Gengyun looked at Qiu Zhihe with a smug expression, waiting for her response.

But seeing Qiu Zhihe standing up silently, her figure wrapped in a blue double-breasted skirt and black gauze is exquisite and protruding, with a small section of attractive whiteness showing on her chest, she took out five Qingling plants from her sleeves expressionlessly Grass.

Qin Gengyun was stunned: "When did you cultivate so many Qingling grass again?"

"In the small sect I belonged to, the worst first-level alchemist, five Qingling grasses can refine at least 25 bags of Qingfengsan."

Qiu Zhihe looked at Qin Gengyun indifferently, and the disdain in those cold almond eyes remained undiminished.

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Qin Gengyun's chest heaved for a while, and he quickly took the five Qingling grass, walked into the kitchen angrily, poked his head out, and said to Qiu Zhihe:

"Friend Qiu, your underskirt is a bit smaller today, especially your stomach is protruding!"

Then he retracted his head and concentrated on alchemy.

Qiu Zhihe sat down expressionlessly, and after a while, he quietly touched his stomach with both hands, and murmured:

"Is it really fat?"

For several days in succession, Qin Gengyun continued his life of being on duty during the day and refining alchemy at night.

The third night, Chenshi.

There was a burst of laughter in the kitchen, and Qin Gengyun strode out with 25 bags of Qingfengsan:
"Friend Qiu, how are you doing?"

Qiu Zhihe was sitting at the table, sipping clear porridge, she didn't put meat in the porridge for the past two days, and only drank half a bowl of porridge for each meal.

Looking up at Qingfengsan in Qin Gengyun's hand, he said calmly:

"It's just five Qingling grasses. It took three full days to practice. It's too slow."

"." Qin Gengyun was speechless, his excitement was reduced by half, and he sat down to drink porridge silently.

After dinner, all the fluttering emotions in his heart had dissipated.

I just refined the lowest level of first-order elixir, what right do I have to be complacent?
The road is obstructed and long, and only by searching up and down can we get the road!

Qin Gengyun stood up, and Chaoqiu Zhihe solemnly bowed his hands:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qiu, for reminding me."

Qiu Zhihe went straight to the bed and said plainly:

"Go wash the dishes and rest."

Qin Gengyun agreed, and quickly washed the dishes. At this time, the candles in the room had been blown out by Qiu Zhihe.

The beauty on the bed is covered with a quilt, her hair is spread out in a bun, and her waterfall-like hair is scattered on the exquisite curves, which has a different kind of temptation in the dark night.

In the past few days, I have been concentrating on alchemy, and I haven't practiced double cultivation for five days.

Qin Gengyun walked to the bed and said softly, "Friend Qiu, let's...huh tonight?"

Before he finished speaking, he was already dragged up.

[Husband and wife relationship: 15/100.The relationship stage of husband and wife: The people and the place are unfamiliar, and still need to be adjusted.Bonus: 1]

[Acquired practice points: 3]

After five 35 interest.

Qiu Zhihe turned his back and stopped working.

Qin Gengyun lay sprawled on the bed, and illusory words appeared in front of his eyes:

【Name: Qin Gengyun】

【Lifetime: 35/40】

[Cultivation level: three levels of Qi training, 11/500]

[Skill: Tier 29 Alchemist, 200/[-]]

[Spiritual roots: low-grade fire-type spiritual roots (45/100), low-grade ice-type spiritual roots (51/100)]

[Available practice points: 15]

Five double repairs, a total of 15 points were obtained, and the fire and ice spiritual roots increased by 8 points each.

Qin Gengyun once again added 15 points to the alchemy progress, and the attribute panel changes:
[Skill: Tier 44 Alchemist, 200/[-]]

He is one step closer to the realm of a second-rank alchemist. At the same time, his concentration on alchemy these past few days has also increased his alchemy experience a lot.

Now he has been able to achieve the success rate of five bags per plant very stably.

It's just that the speed of alchemy still needs to be improved.

But this is already an unimaginable speed of improvement for ordinary first-rank alchemists.

Qin Gengyun turned his head to look at Qiu Zhihe who had his back turned to him.

Speaking of which, the fact that I was able to improve so quickly in just a few days had something to do with Qiu Zhihe providing the spiritual herbs and urging me to concentrate on alchemy.

Even when his mentality was inflated just now, Qiu Zhihe promptly poured cold water on him.

It is true that marrying a wife should be a virtuous one!
However, why can ordinary monks take out a bronze furnace?

How could she, who is only a first-level spirit planter, be able to easily cultivate so many high-quality Qingling grass?

My lady, who was married without a lottery, seems to be hiding many secrets.

Will have to dig deeper in the future.

However, she has never harmed me, and she has helped and urged me a lot.

There is a road ahead and a good wife at home, that's enough.

(End of this chapter)