Beauty helps me achieve immortality

That night.

The rushing waterfall hits the green rocks, making a loud noise. The warm pool surges, reflecting the Milky Way and the swaying bonfire. The cool night breeze brings the fragrance of peach and willow mixed together.

Even though it is already autumn, this palace on the top of Shouyun Mountain is still full of spring and the fragrance of peach blossoms.

As for the green willows all over the mountains, they are already withered and will not wither at all.

My aunt and Shuyue brought Hongning to prepare a night banquet. At this moment, the three of them were quietly watching Qinghuan practicing.

Gu Qinghuan had a rosy complexion and sat cross-legged alone by the Jade Pond.

She closed her eyes slightly, and when she circulated the Azure Dragon Blood Codex to its extreme, her black hair, like a waterfall, fluttered in the wind, causing the tigers and leopards in the mountains to groan in fear, and the birds and beasts to flap their wings and scatter.

Apparently, after refining two different types of dragon blood in succession, his blood and qi possessed a trace of extremely strange dragon divinity.

Even if an ordinary cultivator could have such good fortune, he would only be more compatible with the Blood Robe Technique, and it would be difficult for him to reach the level of bloodline assimilation.

However, Qinghuan's Nine Wonderful Medicinal Body is extremely tolerant of rare and precious materials, and can absorb that subtle essence of blood.

Si He's eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke softly, "This little bit of bloodline is of no use to her right now. But in the future, she can condense her bloodline through the method of refining blood and bones through demon cultivation. Maybe it will be of some use to her."

My aunt and Shuyue looked at each other, but didn't say anything. They just watched quietly.

Although Si He said it casually, refining Qinghuan's bloodline was really as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The key point is not the method of refining blood and bones by the demon cultivators, but... it is necessary to separate the bones and blood of the master of the Blood Clothes Tower, or at least obtain the dragon bones from the Dragon Abyss.

There are two paths to cultivate in the Phoenix Demon Cultivation lineage.

One of them is like Si He, Jin Yan'er, Qing Yuque, Liu Yi... who were originally plants, trees and animals and started practicing.

The second type is that they were originally human, but inherited the extremely magical bloodline of a strange beast. Most of them have to have one parent who is a great monster. Although Qinghuan's parents are both ordinary people, they are now also people with this bloodline.

Of course, Qinghuan has just started to rebuild his cultivation, and is still too far away from mastering the Phoenix Demon Cultivation Method. The right thing to do is to follow the method of Baiyu Tower and return to the foundation-building stage step by step.

At this moment, Qing Huan slowly opened her scarlet eyes. The color faded slightly when she looked at Zhao Qing, and she called out softly, "Master."

"let's start."

After Zhao Qing nodded in response, he held Qinghuan's wrist tightly and transferred his pure spiritual power of the Dao Sea into her meridians for her to use to drive her own magic.

Gradually, strands of spiritual energy gathered in front of Qinghuan and transformed into a small gray-white butterfly. It looked quite agile, but also visibly weak to the naked eye.

Hong Ning's watery eyes narrowed slightly as she whispered to Shu Yue, "Bai Yu's natal Gu butterfly can replace the Dantian to condense spiritual energy. In the early stages of Qi training, it is located at the Qi Hai point below the Dantian, in the middle stages, it is located at the Tan Zhong point near the heart meridian, and in the later stages, it is located at the Ming Tang point where the consciousness resides."

"When the spiritual energy in your body turns into spiritual power, the Gu butterfly will fall back into the Qi Hai acupoint to replace the Dao base."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly to show that he understood, but in his heart he was also amazed at the wonders of the White Jade Way.

Different from Zizhulou, they take miraculous medicine to delay the establishment of foundation and elixir, in order to increase their own foundation and condense higher quality Taoist foundation and golden elixir.

Bai Yu's body and life Gu are separated. When practicing, just practice. If you want to cultivate your foundation... just take out your life Gu butterfly and refine it again.

Zhao Qing took out the drop of inherited blood essence, and used his spiritual consciousness to support it so that it floated beside Qinghuan's little butterfly, waiting for Qinghuan to urge him to use his mental method to refine and absorb it.

The drop of dragon blood, full of charm, gradually merged with the gray-white butterfly. The surrounding spiritual energy surged and gathered, wrapping the butterfly and turning it into a chrysalis again.

At this moment, that drop of blood was no longer a legacy of Xue Yi, but simply a magical treasure taken from the dragon corpse, becoming the elixir and blood material for Qing Huan to nourish the life-saving Gu.

Si He's soul is vast, and his perception is more real.

After a moment's thought, she lightly stroked her wrist with her slender fingers, forcing out a trickle of blood that dripped onto the butterfly chrysalis, indicating that her blood was also a good thing and could be given to Qinghuan.

When the blood dissipated, the vast vitality caused countless green willows to rush to sprout new branches, and the mountains and fields were filled with the roar of wild beasts galloping.

Compared to the drop of dragon blood that Qinghuan had just refined, Si He was obviously much more generous.

After all, she had endless vitality, and she could use the Huangjing blood as she pleased, directly dyeing Qinghuan's life cocoon scarlet. The wasted blood that flowed to the ground alone caused the fish in the Jade Pond to tumble out of the water.

As the intense vitality nourished it, the butterfly chrysalis floating in front of Qing Huan quickly faded its blood color. Amidst the trembling spiritual energy, a small dark green butterfly fluttered its wings and took flight...

Shu Yue was mesmerized, her bright eyes filled with curiosity as she exclaimed, "Can the Willow Immortal's remains also be used to nourish Life Gu?"

Si He chuckled as he glanced at Ning Mei, then asked Qing Huan, "Should we just let it change again?"

Qing Huan pursed her lips and smiled, saying softly, "This is the first time the Life Gu has transformed. Let Qing Huan adapt on her own for a while. The Willow Immortal Material is too precious, so it's better to keep it at home and preserve it well... We can't let it all go to waste."

Zhao Qing smiled and patted Qing Huan's shoulders: "I'll keep them all for you. Shu Yue has already started to build her foundation, so you have to hurry up too."

Gu Qinghuan was silent for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Qinghuan, don't worry. I am content to have this humble body to accompany my master."

Everyone was already used to Qing Huan getting close to them and opening their mouths. In the past, the aunt would have spitted at her, but today she was in high spirits and even teased, "Then Ning Er and I will rest with you tonight?"

Her beautiful eyes swept over Hong Ning as if asking a question. Ning Mei naturally never lost in words, and said with a rather expectant smile: "Ning Er would like to see how Qing Huan accompanies the master."

Si He waved his hands dismissively and said to Zhao Qing with a contemptuous smile, "I'll indulge you for a few days."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a snow-white little beast and nestled into Shuyue's arms.

Shuyue's bright eyes trembled slightly, and she gently stroked the little beast's snow-like body, calling Qinghuan to come and eat together.

At the same time, she secretly sent a message to her husband: "Are you going to bully Ning'er tonight?"

Zhao Qing: ...

Ningmei is so nice, why bully her?

That would definitely be better if I bully my aunt!

He took the little beast from his wife's arms and comforted it a little. Of course, he did not forget that he had promised Si He two days ago that he would accompany her to communicate with her.

But the master said that he had been too indulgent, and Hong Ning and my aunt, those two stinky women, were deliberately causing trouble again, so the family tradition must be corrected!

Si He's narrow, fox-like eyes slanted as he looked at Zhao Qing with disdain, and telepathically said, "You can lie to me, but don't lie to yourself."

Zhao Qing licked it without any nutrition: "Master, you are so good to me."

Si He sneered contemptuously: "They are just four little bitches, you can do whatever you want to them."

good good!

atmosphere!

"Then do you want to come with us?" Zhao Qing asked at the right time.

Si He: "Want to ask the master to step on all five of you?"

Zhao Qing:?

"That's all."

……

At midnight, the moonlight flickered.

Hong Ning leaned lightly on the edge of the pond, her slender legs reaching into the water and swaying leisurely, breaking up the Milky Way and starlight in the sky.

The aunt also put her slender feet into the water and lay beside Ningmei, whispering.

The two seals of the Chu State were casually dumped on one side. One was a seal passed down from the emperor of the Du family, and the other was a national seal that was specially made by the Chu family of Ziyangpo more than 700 years ago with the guidance of a master to carry the fortune of the Chu State.

Hong Ning occasionally mentioned family matters, and she was naturally completely different from Shu Yue Qing Huan.

Not only are both of their parents cultivators, the Ziyang Chu family is also a secluded immortal clan with a much deeper foundation than the Du and Miao families. The Yujing Xingque has never been a secret to the Chu family.

Hong Ning is the legitimate daughter of the Chu family who has lived a life of luxury since childhood. However, time is of the essence in cultivation. She is now much older than Aunt Qinghuan. Although this is nothing compared to the nearly three hundred years of lifespan of a foundation-building cultivator.

However, her parents have been traveling far away in recent years, and Hong Ning only occasionally returns to the tribe to visit her.

"My name is Lin. She was my father's concubine when I was young. She is very bright and lively, and we get along very well."

Zhao Qing was lying not far away, hugging Shuyue and Qinghuan, admiring the moon. When he heard Ningmei's smile, he couldn't help but hug Shuyue and Qinghuan even tighter.

Ningmei's family background is much better than that of her aunt. Not only are her parents loving and loving, but she also has three or five other wives who are all very caring and loving towards her.

If not for this, it would be difficult for her to become such a graceful, confident and easy-going person.

Zhao Qing chuckled and squeezed his wife's slender hand, and couldn't help but think of the wedding night. The evasiveness and timidity in Shuyue's eyes. It was not until they started to live together for a long time and eat one meal a day that she gradually opened her heart and became smart and bright.

Qinghuan was different from Shuyue. At that time, she seemed to be humble and resigned to her fate, but she also had the contradiction of tenacity and resistance.

But she has changed so much over the years...

Faint fluctuations of spiritual energy were heard, indicating that Hong Ning's communication jade was moving again.

Zhao Qing has long been accustomed to this.

At home, Shuyue and Qinghuan basically have no friends. Occasionally, only Liu Pan, Zeng Nianke and Xie Yihan come over to visit.

My aunt's communication jade is a little more active. Luo Xianning Qixiu will talk to her about anything and often invite her to travel together.

As for Lemon Girl...

I'm overwhelmed by the messages and can only reply like this as appropriate.

Ning Mei had clearly not lived in the house for long, yet she received dozens of messages from Zhongzhou, Tianxiang, and cultivators from various sects in Yongningzhou...almost every day.

Especially during the three days of the Blood Son Trial, Hong Ning stayed in the Blood God Temple and did not show up. The movement of the communication jade was like stirring up a hornet's nest... People from Tianxiang, Cuiyuan, Liyan, Xueyi, men and women, acquaintances and strangers, really came in droves.

Of course, Hong Ning lived up to everyone's expectations and did not respond to any of the messages so as not to delay Zhao Qing's important work.

Zhao Qing appeared to be very moved, but he and Si He were secretly plotting that Ning Mei, such a sweet and beautiful girl, must have developed the habit of not replying to messages she had read... She even often ignored his messages.

Hong Ning had a smile on her lips. She stroked the little beast in her arms with one hand and held the communication jade in the other to check the news.

She looked at Zhao Qing and the other two with her watery eyes and said with a smile, "Xian Ning asked when our sect will recruit disciples, so we can prepare early..."

"She must be asking on behalf of Master Chen." Ning Mei was very smart and added this.

When will you recruit disciples?

Shuyue and her aunt exchanged a glance, then asked Zhao Qing softly, "What do you think, husband?"

Zhao Qing shook his head and chuckled nonchalantly: "You can decide on your own, I'm not the head."

Since Si You founded the sect, Zhao Qing has indeed always been an outsider, not even a hands-off boss. All matters are discussed by his aunt and Shu Yue, and they occasionally ask Si He for his opinion.

He was thinking silently at this moment.

In the next six months... in addition to continuing to practice the Floating Shadow Illusion Technique, I will also have to cultivate Li Yan's nerve refining and Bodhi's Seven Silent Heart Sutras.

Try your best to cultivate and condense your spiritual consciousness, and practice spiritual consciousness with your aunt Ningmei when you have nothing to do. With the help of Ningmei's music and fragrant dew, your efficiency is much higher than before.

Besides that, I also need to learn a formation from my aunt to block my spiritual senses, and then master the art of communicating with the spirits to arrange spiritual marks...

Only in this way, after entering the abyss of the hidden dragon, will you have the opportunity to fight for the world.

Not to mention whether you can defeat the blood sons and geniuses from all the states in the world, at least you have to survive first. As long as you can survive... you can always slowly look for opportunities.

If you can't even survive, the ending won't be too good.

After all, strength is strength, and tactics are tactics. Zhao Qing fully believes that the methods of those bloody men can be so dirty that they can disgust people to death.

Therefore, after observing the Yongning Blood Son Trial, Zhao Qing had already set his own code of conduct.

Strategically, we are not afraid of anyone, and tactically, we will not fight anyone. We will only consider new strategies after observing the situation clearly.

While he was thinking about his own cultivation, Shuyue had already agreed with her aunt about the Siyou Sect accepting disciples.

The news will be announced tomorrow that the Siyou Sect will officially start accepting disciples on the day of Bailu in the Dingsi year.

Like ordinary sects in the Chu State, those with the cultivation level of innate warriors or above can come to test their qualifications, and many sects will be invited to watch the ceremony.

Of course, this invitation is completely unnecessary.

After all, Chen Changsheng and Qin Chuxin had long wanted to come and pay a visit to Empress Si You.

Shu Yue laughed crisply and said, "When the sect has more new disciples, we can assign some of the disciples originally stationed in various counties and towns to patrol Siyou City. By then, with more independent cultivators in the city, it will become much more lively."

"It just so happens that we haven't had anywhere good to go in the past six months, so the city is more lively and suitable for strolling around."

My aunt started talking about other gossip in a random manner.

"The Du family sent me a message this evening, saying that the plum deer in Du Situ's apricot garden will be delivered to Shouyun Mountain in a few days."

"Should we just graze them on the mountain... or build a special garden?"

The matter of Meilu was purely a spur-of-the-moment thing, and it was too boring on Shouyun Mountain, and making yogurt required fresh milk... That's why my aunt took away the favorite of Du Situ of the imperial court.

Qing Huan nestled in her master's arms, lost in thought. Her gentle phoenix eyes seemed a little hazy. She replied casually and softly, "Occasionally, tigers and leopards come up the mountain."

Shuyue was extremely relaxed at home, and was obviously more talkative than Ningmei: "Then let's build another apricot garden. It just so happens that Xiaoyi likes to eat apricots and tangerines."

The little animal beside my aunt moved, and jumped lightly into Zhao Qing's arms, resting very comfortably on Qinghuan's shoulder.

Yuan Shen Ningyin talked with the five people and said, "We still have a cat demon in Songshan. I don't know what level of cultivation it has now. We can let it come back to raise deer in the future."

"Cat demon?"

Hong Ning was obviously extremely confused about this matter.

Shuyue explained at the right time: "In the early years, there were always beast tides in Shouyun Mountain, which was caused by Si He's lost vitality."

"After we moved to Songshan and settled down, Si He, while preparing for the incense offering, fed a kitten with his vital essence and blood, and sent it to Songshan to practice."

"It's just that we didn't see any cat demons in those years."

My aunt nodded slightly and chuckled before continuing, "Si Bu Shou, none of us has ever seen him."

Si He's spirit concentrated his voice and said indifferently, "At most, he is at the late stage of Qi training. It's still a long way to go before he can transform... Now there is still nearly a month until Bailu. I really want to meet Chen Changsheng soon."

"What do you want to see Master Chen for?" My aunt was a little confused.

Si He jumped up and turned into a white-haired girl. She kicked Zhao Qing lightly with her slender feet. Qing Huan smiled consciously and let her master go. She stood up and lay down with Shu Yue.

Zhao Qing sensed what Si He was thinking, and his expression changed slightly. He sat down with her in front of Hong Ning.

Si He's bright eyes swept over the two of them, then glanced at his aunt, and then he said slowly, "I remember that when you went to the Miao family in Jiuhua, you each received a message from our clan, right?"

Hong Ning's eyes, as clear as autumn water, rippled as they met Zhao Qing's gaze. She nodded slightly, "At that time, Zhao Qing, Qing Rao, Kong Yang, Ji Meng, Xian Ning, Shen Mo... seven of us belonged to six different sects."

Zhao Qingjian's eyes narrowed slightly. He and Si He were in tune with each other, so he didn't say anything else. He just listened quietly to Hong Ning's description of the situation.

"First, Zhao Qing and Shen Mo received a message from the Blood Jade, instructing the Blood Clothes lineage not to interfere in matters related to the Yongning Miao Sword."

"Later, Cui Yuan, Kong Yang, and the two world travelers received the news almost at the same time. My Tian Xiang's news arrived even later..."

Hong Ning seemed to be lost in thought, then slowly glanced sideways at Zhao Qing: "Xian Ning hasn't received the message."

"Ah."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, then turned to look at his aunt and Shuyue to explain the situation.

"Xian Ning once wondered why the Nine Swords lineage hadn't issued any instructions. She later asked Sect Master Chen, but he also didn't understand."

Si He smiled softly while holding up her pretty face, "I'm just waiting for Chen Changsheng to come over so I can ask him in person if he has any other secrets."

Zhao Qing didn't care about this doubt. To him now, the matter of Miao Jian was just idle talk while drinking under the moon.

Compared with these, what is more important is that the family is safe and sound and the trip to Longyuan goes smoothly.

more important……

How can I cooperate with Shuyue tonight and trick Ningmei into being Qinghuan's dog?

Si He:? ? ?

"Didn't we agree that my aunt would be the dog?"

Zhao Qing: ...