Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Zhao Qing pushed the door open and walked out into the yard. After standing alone for a long time, he calmed down and walked towards the center of the stove.

The Danxia Sect has always been famous for its alchemists. When he was still a casual cultivator, he saw that the menial disciples of the Danxia Sect could receive elixirs. This unique welfare system is very rare.

"Although only outer disciples can learn alchemy recipes and receive alchemy furnaces...but if I can refine the elixirs, regardless of my cultivation level, I think my resources will not be much worse than those of outer disciples."

"All we need to do is refine the pills and sell them. No, we have to find a hidden pill shop in advance to avoid attracting attention."

"Yes, there is also the Qi Gathering Pill. I don't know what level of alchemist can refine it."

"Beginner-level Alchemist... Each time you gain experience, you gain five. I only need to complete thirty-three more times. I'll see what changes will occur then."

Zhao Qing kept walking and soon arrived at the place where the menial disciples were given tasks.

It has to be said that even thinking about it now makes him feel excited. If he really becomes an alchemist... he dare not think about it, he dare not think about it.

As luck would have it, there are many outer sect brothers who are in charge of miscellaneous tasks, and Wang Teng is still the one in charge of wood today.

"Brother, I'm here to receive today's mission."

"Well, sixty." Wang Teng leaned back in his chair, holding a book in his hand, and mechanically assigned tasks.

"Wait! It's Xiaoqing. You've been busy these past two days, so just hit 30 kilograms." The young brother put down his book and said, "Go eat first, and bring some food to your wife too. We have no shortage of food in Huo Zao Fang."

Zhao Qing's eyes were filled with gratitude, which was beyond words. "Thank you for your care, Senior Brother. Thank you very much!"

The menial disciples who were queuing up to receive their tasks all looked at each other, as if asking: How did Zhao Qing get involved with the outer sect brothers?

Little did they know that Wang Teng had taken Zhao Qing's Qi Gathering Pills, and that the price of all the Qi Gathering Pills from now on was something they couldn't afford. Without Qi Gathering Pills, their cultivation progress would always be one step behind others.

You will definitely fail the outer sect assessment. So many people are taking drugs. How can you pass the assessment if you don’t?

……

Zhao Qing ignored the looks around him and felt a little funny in his heart.

Think about myself, I am at the third level of Qi Refining. Even if I take double the amount of Qi Gathering Pills every month, I am afraid I cannot meet the assessment standards for outer disciples.

In fact, in Huozaofang, apart from a small group of people with particularly good talents who have the opportunity to enter the outer gate, only those ordinary wealthy families who use huge amounts of gold and silver to exchange for spirit stones and then buy elixirs for their younger generations at home have a chance to send their younger generations into the outer gate and seek shelter.

If the younger generation can build a foundation, they can ensure that the family will last for a hundred years. This deal is a sure win.

Zhao Qing received diluted spiritual porridge and some vegetable rations from the kitchen. Perhaps because of Wang Teng, he easily got a double portion of spiritual porridge and also asked for some wolfberries.

Most servants would choose to eat before going to work.

But Zhao Qing was different. He would usually take the wood to the vicinity of Shouyun Mountain, and after finding some wood, he would lean under a tree and eat by himself.

This was one of the few relaxing moments in his day. The forest was quiet and deep, and savoring the spiritual porridge in the morning light brought him some comfort.

But starting today, things are different.

He took food with him and headed towards Shouyun Mountain. On the way, he would pass by his home. Dingzimohao was at the foot of the mountain, so he could go home and eat slowly, then rest for a while before going out to work.

After all, only 30 kilograms of firewood are needed to complete the task today. He can even take a nap at home and have a meal at noon before working again.

On the way, he noticed that there were not many people living in the T-shaped courtyards, especially starting from No. 50, the gates of the ten courtyards in a row were locked and there was no one there.

No wonder Wang Teng was so generous as to allocate a courtyard to himself...

When he returned home and entered the room again, he found that Wang Shuyue had already put on her clothes. She was no longer wearing the bright red wedding dress, but a plain blue skirt with a white corset tied around her waist. Her cuffs were rolled up, revealing her arms as slender as mutton-fat jade.

At this moment, she was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, and it was a long time before she realized that Zhao Qing had returned.

"Husband... isn't my husband out working?"

Zhao Qing approached and gently held his wife's waist: "What are you thinking about?"

Wang Shuyue didn't know whether she was thinking about the madness of last night, her ears were red, and she lowered her head and said, "Nothing, I just feel a little unreal. Too many things have happened in the past few days."

She didn't say anything more, obviously feeling emotional about being a new wife, and then asked, "Why is my husband back?"

Zhao Qing pointed to the vegetable porridge in his hand and said, "Clear the table and have breakfast."

"okay!"

Wang Shuyue got up and started working. She noticed the tools placed at the door and asked, "Husband, you don't have to come back to bring me food. I... I can make it myself."

"It's not good for my husband to work late. It's not safe in the mountains after dark."

Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I don't have much work to do today, so I came back to see you on the way."

Wang Shuyue put away the five spirit stones that were placed on the table last night and naturally placed them under her pillow, but was stopped by Zhao Qing.

"Please keep it. I'll ask you for it when I need it next time."

The girl paused, then nodded stiffly and raised her arm to wipe her face.

The two of them opened the porridge and dishes, sat around the table, ate and chatted, and said a lot.

Zhao Qing looked up out the window and couldn't help but sigh.

This is life!

The next moment, a flash of green appeared before my eyes, and a virtual panel appeared.

[Your bond with your wife: Respect each other like guests]

[Bond Experience Bonus: 0]

Zhao Qing's expression changed. Treat each other with respect? What was it before that?

I didn't expect that just by sending a meal and talking a little, a bond would appear. However, the bonus of this bond was zero, which should be related to the level of the bond.

"What's wrong, husband?"

Wang Shuyue placed the soaked wolfberries next to Zhao Qing and asked.

"Oh, it's okay. I was thinking about what you just said. From now on, I won't have to cook in the morning or at night. I can bring back some spiritual porridge when I go to hand over the mission. You can eat some too. It's good for your body."

"I can do some more work and put the wood in the yard first. After a few days, when there is enough, I will accompany you to the city for a couple of days to buy some jewelry and daily consumables for our family."

The girl's eyes were slightly red, and she was speechless for a moment.

I thought that this would be the rest of my life, but I didn't expect Zhao Qing to be so good to me. Suddenly I felt that there was more hope in life.

"No need to buy jewelry, Shuyue..."

Zhao Qing interrupted her: "Yes, it's a custom in our hometown. The bride must wear new jewelry and a new quilt, and the house must be decorated a little bit."

Wang Shuyue had a complicated expression on her face. She walked towards Zhao Qing shyly, "Husband..."

……

[Gain Alchemy Experience: 15]

[Alchemist: Lower Grade (50/200)]

Three poles in the sun.

After his wife fell into a deep sleep, Zhao Qingcai got up again, took his tools and went to Shouyun Mountain to work.