Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 105: Eternal Doom

The next day, noon.

Zhao Qing slowly opened his eyes.

A panel appeared before my eyes.

[Li Zi Tong You: Comprehensive Understanding, Perfection (60/1000)]

At the current rate, I can only accumulate less than 20 points in a whole day...

It would take at least two months to break through to the level of perfection.

Judging from Cheng Buzhi's tone, there should still be plenty of time...

Zhao Qing felt the emptiness of the Mingtang and frowned slightly.

The recovery of spiritual consciousness is still too slow.

He looked at his lovely wife beside him. Shuyue was meditating with her eyes closed.

Qinghuan also returned to her room early in the morning.

The current situation can be said to be that the three members of the family are working hard to improve their cultivation.

Zhao Qing did not disturb his wife's practice.

Instead, he lay gently beside her, rested for a while, and slowly recovered his consciousness.

at the same time.

In the next room.

The woman in the ink-colored gauze dress slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

Feeling the unique power in the Mingtang, she showed some relief between her brows.

Finally reached the late stage of Qi Refining...

Zhou Xiaoyi looked down at the empty porcelain vase in front of her, and her eyes gradually became colder.

After Zhao Qing left last night, she was already preparing to attack the Mingtang and refine her spiritual consciousness.

But when she was about to succeed, she could faintly hear the woman's panting from the next room...

Due to my fluctuating mood, all my efforts were almost wasted.

Fortunately, I prepared a lot of pills in advance...

At this moment, the woman slowly stood up and walked to the wooden wall.

She gently touched the wooden wall with her slender hand, then held her breath and listened for a while...no sound.

She couldn't help but look annoyed.

Zhao Qing must be deliberately disturbing my mood!

Zhou Xiaoyi narrowed her beautiful eyes and prepared to push the door open and leave.

But just as he touched the wooden door, he paused.

She was silent for a moment, then took off her gauze dress and changed into a brocade robe.

It completely covers up the slender figure and the delicate arms and legs.

Then he walked out of the room and knocked on the wooden door next door.

dong dong dong...

in the room.

Wang Shuyue, who was sitting cross-legged to practice, moved her delicate body slightly.

Zhao Qing, who was lying on the bed, heard the knock on the door and slowly opened his eyes.

He reached out and held his wife down, signaling her to continue meditating.

Then he asked softly, "Xiaoyi?"

A cold voice came from outside the door: "It's me."

Zhao Qing and his wife smiled at each other, removed the ban, and opened the door.

What I saw was the cold face of the woman, with a hint of lip balm on her red lips...

Maybe he just finished meditating and cleaned up?

Zhao Qing's gaze lingered on his aunt for a moment, and he whispered, "Shuyue is practicing, let's go to your room and talk."

My aunt's expression relaxed a little, she looked at Shuyue and nodded slightly.

Then he turned around and went back to his room.

Zhao Qing glanced at the woman's faintly visible curves and sighed slightly.

It’s over, my aunt won’t show me your legs today.

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that his spiritual sense was responding to something strange—

Zhou Xiaoyi has surprisingly developed spiritual consciousness and reached the seventh level of Qi Refining!

Completely on par with one's own realm of cultivation.

The cultivation of top-grade spiritual roots is really fast...

Zhao Qing's eyes flashed. His aunt was very talented, and she also had the auxiliary fragrant dew, the high-level spirit gathering array, and her own elixir.

It is not uncommon to be able to successfully break through the late stage of Qi Refining.

However, Qinghuan is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, while his wife is still at the second level of Qi Refining.

Yesterday, even with the help of Duan Wenyu's medicinal wine in dual cultivation, Shuyue still failed to make a breakthrough.

It seems that it still needs some time to settle...

Zhao Qing suppressed his emotions, followed his aunt's footsteps and walked into the room.

The door is closed and the ban is opened.

He glanced at the smooth apricot lacquer floor, and thoughts came to his mind.

You didn’t have to take off your shoes when you entered the house last night, and you weren’t asked to take them off today either.

This must be the room she tidied up after she left...

The woman sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Zhao Qing with cold eyes.

"When you are having sex, please don't disturb my practice intentionally!"

She thought for a moment and then said slowly, "This won't arouse my thoughts. There's no need to do this."

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

Auntie knows everything...

He glanced at the slightly reddened ears hidden in the black hair, and met his aunt's cold eyes: "Sorry."

Zhou Xiaoyi was a little surprised by Zhao Qing's attitude. After a moment of hesitation, her expression relaxed a lot.

He whispered, "Last night I was concentrating my spiritual consciousness..."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly. He had really forgotten yesterday that his aunt was going into seclusion to break through.

He took out a pot of spirit wine.

He smiled and said, "It is extremely helpful in stabilizing my spiritual consciousness. I just need to recover my spiritual consciousness as well."

My aunt's beautiful eyes turned cold and she didn't say anything.

He took out his wine cup from the storage ring, then paused for a moment before taking out another cup and handing it to the man in front of him.

Her red lips parted slightly, "There's no need to rush to find the recipe for the Yuan-Shi Gu's detoxification."

"Even if I get the prescription, I can't use it until I return to Chu."

Zhao Qing nodded, understanding what she meant.

He said, "I think so too. Perhaps it would be safer to mention this matter to the Sect Leader after the trial is over."

The crystal clear wine ripples in the cup.

Zhou Xiaoyi raised her glass and took a sip, her face showing a strange look.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Zhao Qing smiled and said, "I also tasted it for the first time last night."

"According to Cheng Buyi, it's a kind of wine called Huanyu. If a Foundation Establishment cultivator drinks a cup of it, he will be able to comprehend the myriad wonders of spiritual consciousness."

"But you and I are only at the Qi Refining stage, and it can only be used to nourish the spiritual consciousness."

The woman nodded slightly, her face showing understanding, and asked, "What did you exchange it for?"

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "One pill recipe, Cheng Buyi gave me three pots."

Three pots...

Zhou Xiaoyi smiled brightly.

He whispered, "The alchemist's alchemy consumes quite a bit of spiritual consciousness."

"The Purple Pearl Tower trial is approaching, and instead of staying here to cultivate your spiritual consciousness, you come to drink with me..."

"Could it be that for the sake of a female cultivator, you've given up on cultivation?"

Zhao Qing frowned slightly.

What do you mean by "for a woman"? I sound vulgar...

He also knew that it would be best for him to drink it all himself.

But in reality, there were more than ten alchemists from the Chu State alone who participated in the trial, and there were countless states and countries throughout the world.

Who do you think you are?

Even if you have cheats, it will be impossible to stand out in the trial.

After all, the world is too big.

Besides, Qinghuan and Shuyue were still young in terms of spiritual awareness, so there was no need for them to be so stingy as to keep the three pots of wine.

It’s so practical to pick up girls.

Zhao Qing looked at his aunt's playful eyes.

In an instant, more than eighty greasy answers emerged in my mind.

He pondered for a moment and chose a more simple answer.

"Since this is a good wine, it would be wonderful if I could drink it with you."

The woman's eyes flickered.

He said with a smile, "If you can enter the twelfth floor, what kind of Taoist companion can't you find?"

My aunt is very aggressive...

Zhao Qing chuckled and shook his head, then picked up the wine jug and filled her cup.

Zhou Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Qing with her beautiful eyes.

She used her slender hands to tidy up the black hair behind her ears, revealing her slightly red earlobe.

Then he picked up the cup, gently raised his delicate jaw, and drank all the clear wine.

From beginning to end, she kept looking into the man's eyes.

Zhao Qing's heart was instantly moved.

It’s so fierce!

He has discovered that if he flirts with his aunt now, she will definitely fight back.

The woman chuckled: "It really is extremely beneficial to the spiritual consciousness. It's not enough to drink."

Zhao Qing took out all three pots of wine without saying a word.

He clinked glasses with his aunt and asked, "I heard Cheng Buyi say that he wants to suppress his realm... Do you know what's going on?"

Zhou Xiaoyi took another sip.

It seems that it is not for the purpose of nourishing spiritual consciousness, but simply for enjoying this feeling.

She exhaled like orchid: "Cheng Buyi is about to establish his foundation."

"After the ninth level of Qi Refining, the spiritual consciousness enters the Niwan Palace, and the spiritual realm is complete."

"Then you can rely on your powerful spiritual consciousness to condense the spiritual energy in your dantian to a more extreme level."

The woman spoke and drank, her beautiful eyes meeting Zhao Qing's from time to time.

"This process of refining is called Hundred Days of Foundation Building."

"Once the spiritual energy in the Dantian is fully condensed, it will transform into the foundation of the Dao... However, ordinary cultivators will only complete this stage in ten days or half a month."

"The foundation of Taoism is naturally not solid enough, so some cultivators with extremely high talent will deliberately slow down their practice and concentrate on consolidating their foundation of Taoism."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly.

In other words... it takes a hundred days to build the foundation.

But the less experienced ones can get it done in a few days, while the masters will practice seriously, striving to condense a more solid foundation...

He said softly, "So that's how it is. The matter of building a foundation is quite far from you and me."

Zhao Qing looked at the empty wine jug and felt the fullness in the hall.

He had completely regained consciousness, but his aunt continued to pour wine.

She had just entered the realm of spiritual cultivation, and her consciousness was no more solid than mine, so continuing to drink was definitely not for the purpose of cultivation.

For happiness?

real……

Soon, two more cups of Fantasy Rain were drunk.

The woman in front of him had a teasing look in her eyes: "Drinking like this, it's a bit of a waste of this phantom rain."

Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head: "Just enjoy it."

Unconsciously, he felt something strange about his consciousness.

It seemed as if he could not help but explore the Mingtang...

Zhou Xiaoyi narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "Is this the wonder of spiritual consciousness that only a foundation-building cultivator can experience?"

She also noticed the effect of the phantom rain.

Normally, drinking just one cup would produce this effect when building the foundation, but the two of them, who were refining Qi, had to drink two pots before they could reach the threshold.

Zhao Qing was also a little confused and carefully felt the changes in his spiritual consciousness.

It seems to be able to transform into a sword... into a folding fan.

A light bulb went off in his mind, and he transformed his consciousness into an alchemy furnace, which turned out to be quite lifelike... He just didn't know if it could be used to refine the elixir.

The two of them tried it separately.

The next moment, they suddenly looked up at each other!

Zhao Qing looked at the beautiful eyes in front of him and his heart trembled.

Just now... the two people's consciousness touched each other, and a strange feeling arose in their hearts.

His eyes moved slightly, and the art of communicating with the spirits was performed.

Controlling my consciousness, I tried to contact my aunt again...

The woman frowned instantly, withdrew her consciousness slightly, and stared straight at Zhao Qing.

She knew that this was really an accident.

Zhou Xiaoyi was silent for a long time.

She picked up the wine cup on the table with her slender hands and drank all the Huanyu in it.

Zhao Qing looked at the woman's actions in front of him, raised his wine cup and drank it all.

That feeling just now...

Zhou Xiaoyi's neck turned red with shame. She slowly closed her beautiful eyes and focused on sharpening her consciousness.

In a room isolated by a formation.

Zhou Xiaoyi's immature consciousness dissipated, like the drizzle in early spring, slowly flowing on the earth.

The woman's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, but she did not open them.

Zhao Qing also closed his eyes and carefully experienced the wonders of spiritual consciousness.

I do not know how long it has been.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes widened instantly: "No!"

"If your spiritual consciousness enters someone else's Mingtang, even the slightest mistake will lead to eternal damnation!"

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