Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Wang Shuyue continued to ask: "Is she willing to come to our house?"

Zhao Qing shook his head: "No, we just met up to go out for fun."

He looked at his wife and said, "Don't be too nervous, just treat her as a friend."

The wife nodded slowly, and after a moment's deliberation, she said, "Husband, why don't you go get some fir trees tomorrow?"

"it is good."

"When is my husband free? Shuyue wants to go to the city to buy some clothes."

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows and said deliberately, "I'll be free next month."

Wang Shuyue patted his thigh with her small hand: "I mean before the Frost Descent!"

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly: "Ahhh, okay, okay, before the frost falls, I will take you to the city for a walk in five days."

The wife murmured again: "I must prepare myself well. Does she use cosmetics?"

Zhao Qing was stunned. I don’t know.

"I don't see how it could be used?"

Wang Shuyue thought for a moment and said, "I think I use it. I usually buy gouache when I buy perfume."

"Husband, do you think my hairpin is beautiful? Shuyue, do you want to put your hair up in a bun..."

"You haven't bought jewelry for Shuyue for a long time!"

"Isn't it inappropriate to wear a water robe on a first meeting?"

Zhao Qing looked at his wife's slightly furrowed brows, and his own brows slowly furrowed as well.

Why are you only preparing for yourself? Don’t you need to prepare for me as well?

……

After dinner, Zhao Qing sat on the stone steps in the yard to recover his spiritual energy.

He had just told his wife about Gu Qinghuan's situation again.

I should let Shuyue know that I have a woman.

Wang Shuyue was already filled with melancholy at this moment.

"Gu Qinghuan is so pitiful..."

"Husband, would it be inappropriate for you to let her live in Dan Hall?"

"Can Shuyue see her?"

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly and frowned in thought.

"I haven't made a decision yet."

"Qing Huan is indeed a pitiful person, but our family can't take him in just because he's pitiful."

"Let her stay in the Dan Hall first. I'll spend some time with her to see how her character develops."

"You can also teach her the alchemy skills and let her help me make the elixir first."

"If she becomes successful in alchemy in the future, she will still be willing to follow me, Zhao Qing, wholeheartedly..."

Wang Shuyue walked up to him and whispered, "If that day really comes and my husband nods, I will go and take her home."

Under the rippling moonlight, the couple looked at each other and nodded.

"I've been practicing these days. It's been a while since Shuyue accompanied her husband in refining pills."

Zhao Qing smiled and said, "Do you still remember Baohua's recipe?"

The wife nodded: "Of course I remember."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, put his arm around his wife's waist, and stood up, saying, "Come with me to the quiet room and help me polish the pill materials tonight."

He thought for a moment and then said, "Please help me keep the accounts and go get some pen and ink."

"Remember to activate the formation, I'll come over to show you a big treasure later!"

……

At midnight, Wang Shuyue checked the storage bag in her hand for the third time, her beautiful eyes full of shock.

And beside her.

Zhao Qing faced the alchemy furnace, silently sensing the situation inside.

The spiritual energy flowed into the alchemy furnace like a trickle, fusing the medicinal liquid and condensing it into a pill.

In just a short while, the three precious flowers were ready at the same time.

[Gained Baohuayulu Pill Proficiency: 3]

[Baohuayuluwan Mastery: Mastery and Mastery (11/100)]

With his current level as a lower-grade first-grade alchemist, refining the Spirit-Refining Pill is a piece of cake for him.

It's really a waste of talent to use it to refine precious flowers.

Zhao Qing sensed the spiritual power in his body.

With the help of the spirit gathering array, up to twelve furnaces of pills can be made in a day.

In a month, there is just enough time to refine a thousand sets of elixir materials.

But that was clearly not his intention.

Zhao Qing frowned slightly as his eyes swept over his wife's exquisite curves.

I still have to refine my own Soul-Refining Pill first...breaking through the realm is the right way.

He immediately thought of something and took out a storage ring from his pocket and gave it to his wife.

"Leave this ring in the cellar. Don't bring it out. Our own elixirs can be stored separately."

"Keep them separate from the ones from Zidan Pavilion. Don't mix them up."

Wang Shuyue took the spiritual ring. She was already overwhelmed by the huge amount of wealth before her. She smiled and nodded, saying, "Husband, don't worry. Shuyue understands!"

Zhao Qing's eyes flashed.

The success rate of making pills that I reported to Xie Yihan was 75%... She gave herself a thousand portions of pill materials.

This month, giving Zidan Pavilion a little over 700 pills will be enough.

The rest is in my hands...

After all, I have now truly established a family and have to support Gu Qinghuan outside, so I definitely cannot do this without saving some money.

The next day, the sun rises three poles.

Zhao Qingcai crawled out of the bed and found his lovely wife beside him, who had stayed up all night and was still sleeping soundly.

He stood up, put on his clothes, and lowered his head to kiss Wang Shuyue's forehead.

Good morning, wife.

The next moment, he was amused by his own inexplicable train of thought.

Zhao Qing took a sip of water and tucked the quilt in for his wife.

After going to the cellar to activate the formation, he left home and went to the Alchemy Hall.

He planned to get some more ingredients for Qi Gathering Pills, and in the next few days he would refine some high-quality Qi Gathering Pills for Shuyue.

Now that I have become more proficient, I will naturally give Shuyue the good stuff first.

Zhao Qing looked back at the brand new gate of his house, his eyes full of tenderness.

My wife has been with me all the way, and we are living a good life now.

In the past, he was reluctant to waste the elixir liquid from failed alchemy, and his wife drank a lot of medicinal food...

Compared with my wife, people like Gu Qinghuan and Zhou Xiaoyi have to step back!

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly and left the kitchen.

After three sticks of incense, we arrived at the sect’s alchemy hall.

Eighty Dan Room.

Zhao Qing looked at the room with the ban opened in front of him and fell into deep thought.

I went back to the kitchen... There was a formation at home, so I had to wait for my wife to open the door.

Come to the Alchemy Hall by yourself... There are restrictions in the Alchemy Room, and you have to wait for Gu Qinghuan to open the door.

Why does it feel so awkward?

He raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

A soft voice came from the room: "Brother?"

Zhao Qing replied, "It's me, open the door."

Soon, the door opened.

A warm feeling came over me, resisting the cool breeze of late autumn.

Gu Qinghuan was wearing a plain skirt and stood in front of the door, bowing.

Zhao Qing nodded slightly and walked into the alchemy room.

What I saw was completely different from when I first arrived.

The light blue quilt was neatly folded.

The ingredients for the elixir on the alchemy table, the elixir recipes on the table, and the spiritual plants under the window.

The small room was kept in perfect order by Gu Qinghuan.

And the room was warmer than before.

This has little to do with the fire.

Whenever I came here in the past, I always felt it was a bit cold. When I felt tired, I would just sit here for a while and have a cup of tea.

But today, I am willing to sit by the bed...

It is always warm where there are people living.

He looked Gu Qinghuan up and down and thought that having a mistress was actually not a bad idea.

"How's the thinking going?"

The woman whispered, "Only two were refined..."

Gu Qinghuan took out two pills and placed them in Zhao Qing's hand.

Zhao Qing frowned slightly when the cold slender hand touched him.

He took a closer look at the woman in front of him, and found that her originally beautiful face looked a little haggard.

Zhao Qing put the pill aside and reached out to touch Gu Qinghuan's face.

"Come."

Gu Qinghuan nodded slightly, stepped forward and bent over, allowing her senior brother to touch her cheek.

Their eyes met, and Gu Qinghuan's eyes were bloodshot.

Zhao Qing was puzzled: "Didn't you sleep well?"

He remembered that the day before yesterday, Gu Qinghuan was smiling beautifully, why did she become like this today?

Gu Qinghuan shook his head gently: "Don't worry, Brother, Qinghuan is just a little tired."

Zhao Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about the situation in her storage ring.

Surprised, "You didn't eat, did you?"

The woman nodded slightly.

Zhao Qing: ...

"why?"

Gu Qinghuan showed a hint of joy at the corner of her lips, and said in a gentle voice: "Senior Brother asked Qinghuan to stay in the alchemy room, so Qinghuan will stay in the alchemy room and won't go anywhere else."

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment: "Then how do you take a shower?"

"Only after Senior Brother speaks up can Qinghuan go get some water."

Zhao Qing's expression changed, and he pressed the woman in front of him: "What if I ask you to cut off your long hair?"

The woman nodded gently: "Qing Huan will cut it now."

Zhao Qing's chest tightened, even though he already knew the answer.

But seeing the haggard eyes of the woman before him, and her slightly opened and closed red lips...

Listening to the gentle yet firm words in my ears.

He still felt the urge to ravage Gu Qinghuan.

How can one person enforce discipline?

He slowly sat down on the bed: "Are you stirring up my desire?"

A smile finally appeared in Gu Qinghuan's eyes.

"Brother, you can do whatever you want. Qinghuan is yours."

Zhao Qing held up the pretty face in front of him. There was a hint of haggardness between her brows, but it added a touch of the poignant beauty of a fairy fallen into the mortal world.

"If you do this, I will really treat you as a drug slave."

The woman nodded slightly, leaned forward slowly and raised her head, saying: "Qing Huan feels that there is no difference between a Taoist companion and a medicine slave. I just hope that Senior Brother will come to visit Qing Huan more often."

Zhao Qing asked, "Why do you want to humiliate yourself?"

Gu Qinghuan shook her head in surprise: "Qinghuan just feels at ease this way."

"What if Qing Huan goes to the kitchen to eat, and Senior Brother comes to the Alchemy Hall but can't find Qing Huan? What should we do?"

"What if Qing Huan goes to fetch water and Senior Brother happens to need Qing Huan to do something?

Zhao Qing gritted his teeth secretly, his jaw tense.

"Call Master."

Gu Qinghuan's eyes were clear, and she nodded, and a gentle and clear voice came out: "Master."

"Will you feel more at ease?" Zhao Qing asked, holding the cold face in front of him.

"Now that Senior Brother has come to the alchemy room, Qinghuan feels much more at ease."

Ok……

Zhao Qing nodded: "You go to the kitchen to eat now, I will wait for you in the alchemy room."