Chapter 252: Bai Qian's memory is revived
The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell into the hut, the snow finally stopped after three days.
Heavy snow covered the wooden houses, and the morning light shone on the earth, as if it had washed the heavens and the earth.
"Chirp ........."
The sound of birds sounded, and the birds, which had been stopped by the heavy snow for several days, began to look for the fallen wild fruits and the like on the snow.
Outside the hut, a few birds searched for the door of the hut, making a noise.
In the wooden house, Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes and glanced at the jade man lying beside him, the delicate and warm touch came from his body, the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied chuckle, touched his white hair dotingly, and kissed his forehead gently.
"Huh?"
Moved slightly, Bai Qian's sleepy eyes moved his body dimly, and he let out a light doubt, but he didn't wake up, last night's rain and wind were sudden, for her, but the mortal body, very tired.
doted on him, got up slightly, didn't wake up the other party, got out of bed and got dressed, and tightened the quilt for him, afraid that the other party would catch a cold.
Chen Xiaoming slowly walked towards the door, pushed open the door, the snow-capped world, the birds were startled and flew away, a ray of sunlight shone on his face, Chen Xiaoming's heart warmed, and the world in front of him seemed to become colorful.
"Whew, let's prepare some food for Shallow."
The heavy snow covers the mountain, Bai Qian is new to personnel, Chen Xiaoming naturally doesn't care, but Bai Qian is just a mortal body, how can he be so casual.
"Looks like we're going to have to go down the mountain."
The light flashed in his eyes, since he and Bai Qian became husband and wife, Chen Xiaoming naturally had to plan for the future.
He is not a mortal, he has a long lifespan, but he is not a mortal, and his life span is only a hundred years.
This is something that Chen Xiaoming can't bear.
It's a pity that his cultivation is directly improved by the system, and Chen Xiaoming doesn't know what cultivation methods are, so he can't guide Bai Qian's cultivation.
However, Chen Xiaoming has his own method, he can't guide, but he can refine the pill.
A golden pill is swallowed in the stomach, and my life is up to me!
This is the thought that flashed through Chen Xiaoming's mind, and it is also the most direct and simple way that Chen Xiaoming thought of.
"Come back before you wake up."
Looking back at Bai Qian, who was still asleep, Chen Xiaoming shot out a streamer, enveloping the entire wooden house, and then a little under his feet, the figure disappeared directly into a rainbow light.
Three hours later
"Huh?"
In the wooden house, Bai Qian, who was sleeping, opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes worriedly, and looked to the side, but it was empty, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Shallow, are you awake?"
With a bowl of boiled porridge and a few fragrant wild fruits, Chen Xiaoming came slowly and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Hmm."
hugged Chen Xiaoming's arm coquettishly, looked at each other with attachment, and didn't want Chen Xiaoming to leave.
"Shallow, you're hungry, try it."
Picking up the porridge that was put aside, Chen Xiaoming looked at Bai Qian dotingly, and fed it gently.
There is a faint aura flashing in the white rice porridge, flickering with crystal, which is injected with aura by Chen Xiaoming, which can nourish Bai Qian's body.
Swallowing the white porridge obediently, the rice porridge turned into a warm current at the entrance, flowing all over the body, nourishing his tired body.
In this way, Chen Xiaoming fed affectionately one bite at a time, leaning on Chen Xiaoming's arms sweetly, and the two looked at each other, conveying each other's deep affection.
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Spring goes to winter, flowers fall and bloom, and unconsciously, another three years have passed, in these three years, the relationship between Chen Xiaoming and Bai Qian has become deeper and deeper, and the two are like glue, sweet and affectionate, and it is difficult to give up.
In the past three years, Chen Xiaoming has also been carrying out his own plan.
The alchemy level is there, the only point is that there is no pill prescription and materials, in the past three years, Chen Xiaoming has groped by himself, sometimes going out alone, collecting medicinal materials, there is an alchemy level there, the medicinal materials are in his hands, just a glance, you know its efficacy.
It is also because of this that Chen Xiaoming started from scratch and silently groped out a Dan prescription.
When night fell, Chen Xiaoming, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, gently covered the futon for Bai Qian, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly.
In the dense forest not far from the wooden house, a streamer flashed, and Chen Xiaoming's figure quietly appeared.
"Whew, let's get started."
Glancing back at the wooden house, Chen Xiaoming made a move with his right hand, and one after another medicinal herbs floated in the air, and then a crimson flame rose up.
Chen Xiaoming pointed a little with his right, and then the medicinal herbs in the air leaned towards the flames in an orderly manner.
As the flames rose, the medicinal herbs were incinerated and turned into drops of pure medicinal power, floating in the air.
"Huh."
With a flick of his fingers, a streamer flew in, and he saw a majestic suction coming, and the medicinal power in the sky gathered, but in the blink of an eye, a gray pill prototype was formed.
The flames rose, constantly burning the elixir, and a little black impurity was discharged, turning into ashes under the flames.
Controlled by the power of the spirit, Chen Xiaoming silently calculated in his heart, the pill was constantly condensed in the flames, and the original gray outer layer also fell off.
"Receive."
Seeing that the time had come, Chen Xiaoming made a move, and the pill flew into his hand, and a set of actions flowed smoothly, obviously after a thousand tempers.
Opening his hand slightly, looking at the flashing pill in his hand, Chen Xiaoming was still quite satisfied.
"Whew, it's successful, it's time to upgrade."
Holding the pill in his right hand, Chen Xiaoming silently recited in his heart and shouted out the system.
When he experimented with alchemy before, he discovered that the system could improve the quality of the pill.
Therefore, this Cheng Dan this time, Chen Xiaoming naturally wants to upgrade.
Streamers flickered, wisps of the fragrance of the pill floated out, and the pill, which was originally only milky white, had nine more golden inscriptions at this moment.
"Whew, it worked."
Grabbing it, Chen Xiaoming breathed a deep sigh of relief, after three years, he finally succeeded in refining.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, the figure had disappeared and returned to the wooden house.
Looking at Bai Qian, who was still sleeping on the bed, the pill in Chen Xiaoming's right hand instantly turned into a streamer and flew out, blending into Bai Qian's body.
Then his body flashed, and he had already returned to the bed, hugging the other party's slender waist, Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
The pill entered the body, and the majestic medicinal power turned into the purest energy to nourish Bai Qian's body, a faint spiritual light flickered, and a trace of spiritual energy was running in Bai Qian's body.
The elixir refined by Chen Xiaoming did not instantly improve Bai Qian, but moisturized things and silently changed Bai Qian's physique.
It's just that with the circulation of the medicinal power, the seal in Bai Qian's body gradually loosened under the medicinal power.
Wisps of memory appeared in Bai Qian's mind, his brows couldn't help frowning, and his body seemed to tremble a few times unconsciously.
Suddenly, Bai Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of stunned and cold in his eyes.
"I'm Bai Qian!"
(End of chapter)