You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

It was almost midnight when Yun Qinghan woke up from his enlightenment. With joy on his face, he excitedly told Chang Qing that he had broken through to the Pi Hai realm. Although it was only the second level of Pi Hai, he was already satisfied.

Changqing raised his hand to congratulate. On the table in the distance, Changqing had already cut the ingredients and was waiting to fry or grill them.

Yun Qinghan took out hundreds of kilograms of monster food from a beautifully shaped bracelet. Chang Qing was a little surprised by this scene. "Storage device!?"

This magical object that can only be seen on TV suddenly appeared before my eyes, and for a moment it felt like an unreal reality.

Seeing Chang Qing so surprised, Yun Qinghan explained:

"This thing is called a storage tool by the ascetics. It is made by refining rare space stones."

"The process of transforming a space stone into a storage magic weapon is very troublesome. It needs to be refined by a weapon refiner to remove impurities, and then assisted by a formation master and amulet master to transform it. Finally, it is polished by a craftsman before it is considered successful."

"So it is very rare. Not only the materials and people, but also the people who know this skill are very rare, so only the top leaders of certain sects have it. And storage magic tools basically only appear at auctions. Good quality storage magic tools with large space are very popular. Basically, as soon as they come out, they are bought by those old monsters with rich family backgrounds. This one of mine was also a birthday gift from someone else, otherwise I wouldn't have it either."

Chang Qing nodded, picked up the numerous monster meats on the ground and began to clean them up, but in his heart he was thinking that Yun Qinghan's life experience was indeed not simple. He had just observed carefully that Yun Qinghan's bracelet was very exquisite and was probably of a high grade.

And from Yun Qinghan's expression just now, it seems that she doesn't value the jade bracelet as much as she said, which further proves that Yun Qinghan is not a simple person.

"Build a fire and start grilling!" Chang Qing deftly placed the skewers of meat on the homemade grill. Smoke rose and the aroma of spices wafted in the air. The man and the wolf squatted beside them, staring at the skewers and swallowing their saliva.

Soon the skewers were served and the wine was opened, and the two sat at the table and ate happily.

As for Jiao Cang, he was still asked not to grow bigger, but he still took a large half of the skewer and ate it ravenously.

Yun Qinghan and Changqing were chatting about the past. It seemed that the alcohol brought back some memories. Yun Qinghan talked about those missions and those fellow disciples who died in battle. The atmosphere became a little heavy.

Seeing this, Changqing kept talking about the scenery and interesting things he had seen along the way to dilute the sadness.

During this period, Changqing's heart skipped a beat, as if he sensed a pair of eyes on him.

He knew that the handsome uncle leader was looking at him again, and this time he didn't even hide, he was just staring at him nakedly.

It was as if he was warning Chang Qing not to have any extra thoughts about Yun Qinghan.

Changqing had no choice but to raise his glass and toast upwards, nodding as a response to the warning.

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A month had passed since Chang Qing drank with Yun Qinghan. During this month, Chang Qing had been constantly flipping through books, constantly looking for something.

Ever since he heard about the fight between monks while drinking, Changqing felt that fighting was very dangerous and that one's life could be in danger, so it was better to prepare more strategies.

For example, smoke bombs, drugs that poison spiritual energy, or flying needles that paralyze the enemy, etc.

All of these require some basic knowledge of spiritual medicine. Now, Changqing really became a pharmacist. He kept looking through books and conducting experiments. When Changqing finally accepted that he wanted to be a pharmacist, he found that he didn't even have the most basic alchemy furnace and grinding tools. He was a real failure.

After the last time, Yun Qinghan came to eat from time to time, but Changqing gave her an increasingly strange feeling.

It stands to reason that after practicing and being baptized by spiritual power, the whole person will look lively, but why is it the opposite with Changqing?

Changqing seemed to be getting more and more ordinary to the outside world. His extraordinary temperament was no longer noticeable, and he no longer had that kind of indifferent brilliance. At this moment, he was as ordinary as the people living in the mountains.

But this is not right. She can feel the flow of spiritual energy in Changqing's body that has begun to open up the Tuojing realm. Big question marks appeared in Yun Qinghan's mind.

And this appearance of the Tuojing realm was naturally deliberately revealed by Changqing. After all, he had been in the Yuling Sect for more than a year, and it was not reasonable to still stay in the Chanmiao realm, which was easy to arouse suspicion.

As for becoming more and more ordinary, Chang Qing began to cultivate his own temperament, allowing himself to blend into the crowd and become less noticeable. As for the effect, it looks pretty good.

When she learned that Changqing needed a medicine furnace, Yun Qinghan patted her chest and asked Changqing to leave this matter to her.

After all, she felt embarrassed for eating and drinking for free.

Changqing began to work like crazy to speed up the growth of medicinal materials by stimulating their spiritual roots. He handed over part of them as a contribution, and took the rest to the market at the foot of the mountain to set up a stall to sell them, as he was really short of spiritual stones.

For the next period of time, Changqing was immersed in the study of pharmacology. Yun Qinghan lived up to expectations and brought a medicine furnace of excellent quality, which could be used directly for making pills.

For several months, Changqing never went out again. Although his cultivation speed was slow, Changqing found that he made rapid progress in refining elixirs. Now, Changqing has roughly memorized tens of thousands of medicinal materials and their medicinal properties.

Finally, after a month of seclusion, Changqing took out a pot of green, bubbling, indescribable medicine and walked out of the room, grinning foolishly.

This is Changqing’s first medicine, and the prescription is all researched by himself, so it is original.

Chang Qing named the potion "Restoring Spiritual Power" at the beginning, and its main function is to restore the spiritual power of practitioners.

Although there are similar medicines on the market, Changqing's is special. It contains many medicinal herbs that can refresh the mind and relieve pain, and it even has a unique effect.

Changqing tasted a little bit, and something went wrong.

Well! I was so drunk that it was like an enhanced version of "adrenaline". My brain was in an extremely excited state. Even if the person in front of me was a big shot, I would have the confidence to go up and do it.

However, the side effects are also extremely obvious. When the effect of the medicine wears off after an hour, extreme mental fatigue will occur, and those with weak mental strength may fall asleep directly.

It can be said that Changqing has developed a drug similar to banned drugs invisibly.

Looking at the thick liquid medicine in the jar, Chang Qing also felt that it didn't look very good. "How about concentrating it a little more, or making it into pills directly?"

Changqing quickly shook his head and denied the idea.

After all, with the current concentration, even a small sip is enough to make a person in the Sea-Piling Realm high for more than half an hour. If it is concentrated any further, it may be fatal.

After a long time, Changqing slapped his head and cursed himself for being stupid. The concentrated version didn't work, so he just sold it as a diluted version. He even thought of a name for it: "Green Bull"!!

Moreover, Changqing heard that the sect would hold an "internal competition" in half a year, and the sales would surely be very good then.

Should I find a senior fellow student from the sect to endorse it? Chang Qing thought.