Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Zhao Qing exited the cubicle, feeling relieved, and left the Blood Robe Building directly.

There were still few people in Xifang, and the setting sun was reflected on the dead leaves on the ground.

But Zhao Qing did not feel lonely at this moment. Instead, he could smell the faint fragrance of osmanthus.

He strolled in thought, recalling the chess game he had just played.

Good figure...good chess skills.

Zhou Xiaoyi wants someone from Dantang to do something for her?

Is there anything that a direct disciple cannot do?

When the beautiful woman proposed the bet, Zhao Qing was instantly moved.

The three things I personally promised...

He turned around and took a deep look at the tightly closed windows on the second floor, then turned and headed towards the East Wing.

Compared to her talent, this woman's brains and vision are even more terrifying.

Zhao Qing carefully considered Zhou Xiaoyi's reasoning. It was so logical, he couldn't find a more reasonable explanation...

Although it was the information channels of the menial servants that limited me, if I were in their place, would I be able to realize this?

He shook his head slightly, making an internal assessment.

This woman is a detail freak.

But since this is the case, she still wants to make a bet with herself, which is even more worthy of reflection.

For such a person, even if he is sure of the trend of the Four Symbols Sect, he will not make promises easily.

Nor will they understand the principle that secrecy leads to success, while disclosure leads to failure.

Then why did he have to reveal his intentions to himself repeatedly?

There is only one explanation, this is not a bet, but an advance notice, she is determined that she can have a foothold in Dan Hall.

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. Since Zhou Xiaoyi was fine, then... there was something wrong with him?

Can’t one refine the Foundation Establishment Pill during the Qi Refining Stage?

Is it difficult to become a guest official of the Blood Robe Tower when you are in the middle stage of Qi Refining?

He thought carefully, and it didn't seem that difficult. There wasn't even an assessment test...

At this moment, Zhao Qing suddenly realized that his knowledge of the living environment of alchemists was so limited.

He had been a menial worker for twenty years and had never thought that he could become an alchemist, nor had he received any systematic master-disciple inheritance.

After awakening the panel, I learned the techniques of the pill formula and started to practice it. I have been working on the Qi Gathering Pill at the lowest level. I have been worried a lot in the past six months... and I even stayed at home for three months.

The only other alchemists he had ever met were the two foundation-building masters from the Xueyi Tower.

Zhao Qing's mind gradually perked up.

"Isn't the script I got a disgusting development?!"

Full of doubts, he simply found a small alchemy shop and went in.

The female cultivator behind the wooden counter smiled politely when she saw a customer entering the store.

"Daoyou, what kind of medicine do you need?"

Zhao Qing frowned and asked, "How much is the Qi Gathering Pill?"

"Fellow Daoist, you've finally caught up! The price of Qi Gathering Pills has dropped again, now only one stone and four cents each!"

One stone, four...

Zhao Qing asked again, "What's the current price of the Soul-Refining Pill?"

"Thirty-five spirit stones for one."

Thirty-five...

No, those three Spirit-Refining Pills were made by Master Wu.

Risking being kicked out of the shop, Zhao Qing asked again, "Where's Baohua?"

The female cultivator patiently said, "Daoyou, the Treasure Flower Jade Dew Pills are priced at ten spirit stones each."

Ten?

Wan'er counted twelve for herself, right?

He frowned, took out a spirit stone from his body and said, "Give me a Treasure Flower Jade Dew Pill."

……

After leaving the shop, Zhao Qing held the pill in his hand, looked at it for a few seconds, and then put it directly into his mouth and swallowed it.

Suddenly, the qi and blood in his body surged, pulling the spiritual energy at the dragon spine and rushing straight from the tailbone to the jade pillow.

This is a kind of elixir that uses qi and blood to stabilize the state of mind, but it has little effect on him now.

Zhao Qing silently comprehended the medicinal power...

It seems that the effect is slightly worse than that of practicing on your own, but generally there is no difference and it can be completely ignored.

The Qi Gathering Pill that he refined had the same effect, and was stronger than ordinary medicines.

This was something Zhao Qing had known before.

But... can this difference in half-finished medicinal efficacy support me to join the Blood Robe Building?

Zhao Qing knew that his alchemy skills were quite strong, but he didn't know how strong they were.

But today he suddenly realized that he seemed to have made some cognitive errors in the past.

Zhao Qing had a feeling at this moment - after studying hard for more than ten years, he suddenly found out that his biological father was a billionaire.

He suppressed his doubts and realized that he might need to communicate with other alchemists.

East Fang Long Street.

Zhao Qing searched for a long time on scattered stalls before he found a book on popular knowledge, and it was a bound volume - "Detailed Explanation of the Talisman Pill Array".

He spent two spirit stones and was given a mundane book called "Alchemy and Longevity".

Looking at the remaining thirty-eight spirit stones in the storage ring, Zhao Qing originally planned to keep them for emergencies.

But now he gritted his teeth and spent it all to buy a new alchemy furnace, the kind with a lid.

……

Late at night, in the quiet room of Dingzimohao Courtyard.

Zhao Qing slowly closed the book in his hand with a strange look on his face.

It turns out that a beginner alchemist can only refine one pill in one furnace?

According to the book, making multiple pills in one furnace requires extremely high spiritual awareness. Unless you have reached the late stage of Qi Refining, there is no need to even try it.

Because the success rate of making pills will be very low, the cost outweighs the gain and it is a waste of medicinal materials.

Even at the ninth level of Qi Refining, refining three to five pills in one furnace is already the limit, and this is when one knows the medicinal properties very well.

Pills are also divided into grades, which are related to the pill patterns and efficacy, but there is no such thing for basic pills.

The corner of Zhao Qing's mouth twitched.

He thought of the scene where he met the two foundation-building alchemists in the Blood-Cloaked Tower.

The guy surnamed Wu seemed to have mentioned that he had ten Spirit-Refining Pills in one furnace?

After that, there was no further news...

So he's expecting me to praise him? Should I be shocked, overwhelmed with admiration, or feel mortified?

But since he was a newbie, Master Wu Dan got nothing.

So, it seems that my alchemy skills are pretty good?

Zhao Qing suddenly realized that his alchemy skills were not that high.

But its advantage is that it can continuously improve the efficacy and quality of a certain kind of elixir by increasing its proficiency.

"call……"

Zhao Qing walked out of the quiet room and looked up at the starry sky.

The sect can still hold on, and life will be stable in the future. All the senior brothers in the Dan Hall have also run away, so what about me...?

This time, it seems that there is really a promising future.

He calmed down his thoughts a little, threw away all the unrealistic fantasies in his mind, and turned to go into the bedroom.

My lovely wife was lying on the bed, reading the book "Alchemy and Longevity" with great interest.

Her slender and round legs were placed on the edge of the bed, and her two delicate little feet were swaying rhythmically.

At this moment, she turned to face her husband, but her eyes were still fixed on the book: "Are you done with your work, husband? Shuyue will go cook right away, right away."

immediately?

Zhao Qing smiled and walked over to take a look at the contents of the book.

[The sky was thundering and heavy rain was pouring down.]

The faces of the pharmacists in the palace changed dramatically, their hearts and livers were broken.

Eunuch Wei stumbled and fell to the ground, shouting to the dragon chariot: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The elixir has reached the highest grade! The Ninth Prince has refined the ultimate immortal-destroying elixir!"

Boom Kaka!

The world in the rainstorm lit up for a moment.

A stream of light flew out from the palace and soared into the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and arcs of electricity began to spread in all directions, dividing the night sky into countless fragments.

“Dan…Dan tribulation!?”

"Your Majesty! It's the best! It's the best!"

At this moment, a huge hand appeared in the sky and wiped out all the thunderclouds.

A majestic voice resounded through the heavens: ...]

"Go cook!"

"Ah! Shuyue will go now!" Wang Shuyue's delicate body trembled, she put the script under the pillow, and trotted to the yard.

Looking at his wife's embarrassed figure, Zhao Qing smiled bitterly.

He took out the storybook from under his pillow, folded a corner at the spot where his wife had just been reading, and then turned to the next page...