1742 The Old Woman of the Furnace (2)

What made Lin Tingyu even more troubled was that although Zhou Qimei was a pure yin body that was particularly suitable for cultivation, and she had a lot of immortal cultivation techniques on hand, she would definitely be able to find exercises suitable for Zhou Qimei's physical cultivation, but if she started cultivating under the noses of Yan Ruchang and Yan Chenxi, she would definitely be discovered by them, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But with Zhou Qimei's current physical strength, if she wants to enter the immortal cultivation realm, it is easy to enter and it is difficult to live. If he wanted to really take a look at the immortal cultivation world as Zhou Qimei thought, Lin Tingyu had to have a certain amount of cultivation.

Don't look at Yan Ruchang and Yan Chenxi who have not entered the cultivation immortal realm, it is conceivable that their cultivation will not be too high, but if Zhou Qimei, a mortal body, starts to cultivate, he will definitely not be able to hide it from them.

Unless Lin Tingyu has a way to block their spiritual sense detection, but Xiaoyan, who has always been proud of her shielding ability in the past, has been limited by the space-time pressure of third-level space-time after she enters the God Realm, and her shielding ability has become very small, and it is difficult to exert its effectiveness.

"Madame, you're awake." Yahuan Red Silk, who has served her for many years, is now twenty-eight, although she is married to a wife, but the master and servant have deep feelings, so she is still kept by Zhou Qimei's side. should have been guarding the door, and just when he saw Lin Tingyu sitting up with difficulty in the crack of the door, he walked in happily.

"You've slept all day, Xiangye asked me to prepare ginseng soup early in the morning, and when you wake up, I will serve you." As she spoke, she took the ginseng soup brought by Xiaoyahuan and spooned it and fed it to Lin Tingyu.

The ginseng that boils this ginseng soup is probably not an ordinary ginseng, and it must be at least more than 100 years old. Lin Tingyu took two sips and felt some strength in his body. It is no wonder that Yan Ruchang still has hope for this physical body, relying on the external force of this medicine, Zhou Qimei's body can indeed recover.

However, the external force is limited after all, Zhou Qimei's physical body has been replenished all year round, and her vitality has long been weakened.

After drinking a whole bowl of ginseng soup, Lin Tingyu couldn't feel any more changes in this body, and the ginseng soup only made her recover a little bit of strength.

She tried to get out of bed and walk for a while, but as soon as she got out of the room, she was already panting and about to collapse. Seeing this, Hongsu quickly took a chair and asked her to sit at the door.

At this time, the sun was just right, and Lin Tingyu was able to bask in the sun while sitting here. Now she can only sit in a chair and close her eyes to recuperate, but her mind is constantly analyzing the situation in her current situation.

She can use Aoki's repair ability to restore some vitality to this body. However, I am afraid that after her vitality is restored, not only will she not be able to get rid of the predicament in front of her, but eighty percent of this only vitality will be targeted by that Yan Ruchang, and then forcibly made up for it by him.

If you can't cultivate, you can't recover your vitality first, so is it feasible to find a way to escape?

According to Yan Ruchang and Yan Chenxi, they could improve their cultivation by borrowing the furnace tripod of mortals, Lin Tingyu guessed that no matter how high the cultivation of the two of them was, it would definitely be impossible to reach the foundation building, and they might not even reach the late stage of qi refining.

However, as long as they enter the middle stage of Qi refining, they can control the weapon, although the longevity of the Qi refining period cultivators is not much stronger than that of mortals, but their abilities are much stronger than those of mortals.

Flying with the Imperial Weapon, attacking and defending the Imperial Weapon, they can do it all. Even if Lin Tingyu tried his best to use this body to temporarily leave the Yan Mansion, he was afraid that he would be caught by them in a few moments.

Here she basked in the sun, and after about half an hour, her infinite voice caught the sound of footsteps coming from outside the courtyard, with firm and powerful steps, walking like the wind.

In a moment, a tall, handsome man with a handsome face had entered the courtyard. The red silk of the woman who served Lin Tingyu beside her couldn't help but light up her eyes, and her youthful face showed a bright smile.

"Xiangye, are you back?" The red silk saluted Yan Ruchang.

Lin Tingyu sneered in his heart, this red silk is Zhou Qimei's cronies in Zhou Qimei's memory, but she has been married for ten years, and she is still full of for Yan Ruchang, Lin Tingyu really doesn't know how this red silk became Zhou Qimei's cronies?

She felt that this red silk was Yan Ruchang's cronies.

However, Yan Ruchang will marry Zhou Qimei, completely because he takes a fancy to her furnace physique and wants to use her body to improve her skills; He never seemed interested in other women in the secular world.

He had seen many fairies in the world of cultivating immortals, where could he still be fascinated by secular women?

"I let you boil the ginseng soup, Mrs. can drink? Is her condition improving? Seeing Lin Tingyu's troubled expression, Yan Ruchang asked in a deep voice.

Hongsilk hurriedly replied sweetly: "Master Qi, Mrs. Ginseng Tang has already drunk it, but Mrs. still has no energy." ā€

Yan Ruchang sighed helplessly. Although his cultivation is not high, after all, his physical body has been nourished by spiritual power all year round, and although he is in his forties, he is still the same as a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen.

In addition, he usually shows deep affection for Zhou Qimei, and Zhou Qimei asked the concubine several times to open up branches for the Yan family, but he didn't agree. In the eyes of such a man, in the eyes of which woman would not rejoice?

Yan Ruchang leaned down and said softly to Lin Tingyu: "Madam, are you still weak?" ā€

Lin Tingyu said "um", and then said sadly: "Master, the concubine body dreamed of her mother just now, and she thought that the concubine's life was over, so it was my mother who came to give me a little faith." ā€

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Ruchang said in a caring and comforting tone, "My mother-in-law has lived to an ancient age. Since she has come to your dream, she must be reminding you that you can live to the end of your life. ā€

Lin Tingyu opened his eyes, smiled at Yan Ruchang, and said, "Master, the concubine can meet the master in this life, and she has been with the master for decades, and today she has no regrets." Even if he dies now, there is nothing to complain about. ā€

Yan Ruchang was angry and said, "What is immortal, if you are like this again, you will be angry for your husband!" ā€

Lin Tingyu laughed twice and said, "Okay, I won't talk about this." The tone changed, and he said: "It's just that I am dragged down by my body, and I haven't been to the ancestral mausoleum of the Zhou family to meet my parents for two years, and now I dream of my mother, and I can't help but feel relatives in my heart, and I plan to find a suitable day to go to the Zhou family cemetery." ā€

The Zhou family cemetery is in the ancestral home of the Zhou family, about 300 miles away from the capital, Luanzhou County. In this secular world, unless you hurry up, you will definitely not be able to come back from the capital for a day. What's more, Zhou Qimei's body is weak, and she must slow down in order to reduce bumps when she takes the carriage.

Yan Ruchang said gently: "You are so weak now, how can you get it?" When your health is better, take a leave of absence for your husband, and accompany you, okay? ā€