Wen Ruolan had insomnia.

She lay on the bed in the single dormitory, her eyes open in a daze in the night, but her mind was constantly cranky, and complicated thoughts kept coming. One will be the happy time of childhood, one will be the husband after the death of both parents, one will be the grievances and despair after the loss, and finally the panic after escaping from the Ye family in Liaoyang.

Wen Ruolan died once, in the ghost mound.

In order to save her husband, she sacrificed herself to Zhou Qingfeng. At that time, Zhou Qingfeng didn't care about her husband's life or death at all, but was very interested in her with a man's nature. When she lost her virginity, her heart was like ashes, and she slowly stepped into the cloudy water of the lake—when she was soaked in the cold water, she choked on her mouth and nose and breathed, and her survival instinct made her constantly struggle.

Zhou Qingfeng rescued Wen Ruolan again. That thief is truly hateful, and he has ruined her reputation and forbade her to die. However, after dying in the lake once, Wen Ruolan had a great fear of death - the feeling of death was like a soul trapped in an abyss and unable to break free, which was too terrifying.

Most people who have died once don't want to die again, they just want to live well.

Wen Ruolan still wants to live again, she just hopes to hide everything, as if the loss of her body has never happened. But she is too sensitive and too timid, and she is always frightened after returning to Liaoyang. Her husband soon sensed that something was wrong with her, and became extremely irritable, pressing many times. Until one day she heard that the subordinates of the Ye Mansion began to talk behind their backs, she knew that paper could not contain fire after all.

In order to survive, Wen Ruolan fled and fled all the way south. She had never lived alone, nor did she have the consciousness of being a monk. She didn't even bring silver taels, she wouldn't buy anything, and she was afraid of running into people. When she was found by the 'Revolutionary Army' containment team, she was as dirty as a beggar - the containment team saw that she was a young woman and let her get into the carriage.

From Liaoyang to Gaizhou, Wen Ruolan only had a bowl of porridge every day to satisfy her hunger, barely starving to death. When she arrived at the Gaizhou detention camp, she found that she was being sheltered by a group of anti-thieves called the 'Revolutionary Army'.

If you are a thief, you will be a thief, and you have no choice.

Wen Ruolan hid in the camp of thousands of poor people waiting to enter the allocated fields on the Liaodong Peninsula. Many people in the camp were sick, and she couldn't bear to treat them with the pills she carried with her. The people who were saved were very grateful to her, and the 'revolutionary army' who managed the camp knew that there was a female cultivator who was not low in cultivation but was extremely miserable.

Naturally, Wen Ruolan was sent to the newly established Ministry of Health of the 'Revolutionary Army', and quickly made some achievements, and then was bumped into by Zhou Qingfeng. At this moment, she was lying quietly on the bed, and two thoughts were gradually left in her mind to be entangled repeatedly.

This kid turned out to be the master of the 'revolutionary army', you are lucky, you are not quick to get rid of him, and you will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

It was this kid who ruined your reputation and ruined your young grandmother's stable life. If you obey him, will you not be incorruptible?

You've lived so hard, what's wrong with finding a man to rely on? Don't you let go of the young and golden, and you must find an old and ugly one like a masochist?

If you obey him, you will be discredited.

What is fame for? Can fame make you eat?

Thinking of the pain, Wen Ruolan cried bitterly, and her tears wet sweat towels. After tossing and turning all night, I finally fell asleep in a daze, and the sky was dawning.

After dawn, there was a lot of noise outside the dormitory. The place where Wen Ruolan lives is a concentration of high-level technicians of the 'revolutionary army', and there is an endless stream of people who have to go out to work early in the morning. After being woken up, she couldn't sleep again, so she had to go to work in the No. 3 laboratory of the Ministry of Health with two dark circles under her eyes.

As soon as I entered the door of the Ministry of Health, everyone in the Ministry looked strange. Wen Ruolan was really timid, and she didn't dare to ask what was going on. She went to the cafeteria to have breakfast tremblingly, and walked to the door of her laboratory, only to see a figure sitting at the square table of her alchemy medicine, fiddling with something.

"You ......." Seeing this person, Wen Ruolan lowered her head, stood at the door aggrievedly and whispered, "What are you doing again?" No gossip. ”

Naturally, Uncle Zhou was in the house. I've been busy for the last few months, and my mind is full of work. Seeing Wen Ruolan yesterday, Zhou Qingfeng seemed to see a clear stream. Wen Ruolan didn't sleep well all night, and he was also tossing and turning like a pancake. Before dawn today, he came to the Ministry of Health to 'guide the work' - everyone up and down knew that his young marshal had a spring.

Seeing Wen Ruolan, Zhou Qingfeng beckoned: "Come on, come on, I suddenly have a new idea for refining pills." Come here. ”

Wen Ruolan twisted at the door for a long time, secretly thinking that she should brush her sleeves away, and even immediately hanged herself, threw herself into a well, and cut her wrists to show that she was loyal and unyielding, and her reputation would not be damaged. But she bit her lip, glanced quickly to the left and right, and dodged into the room.

"You ......, will you look down on me?"

"Mo Hu said, come on."

Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Ruolan, and he didn't need to find another stool, he just sat on his lap. The woman's skeleton was small, and her body shrank like a cat and curled up in Zhou Qingfeng's arms. She didn't dare to get too close to Zhou Qingfeng, a little distance to show her 'innocence', but she didn't stand up and break away.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't care about this, he held one of Wen Ruolan's hands and used the military array link to connect his thoughts with women. The two of them shared the information they saw through their senses without any fuss. Wen Ruolan found that the table top of her alchemy radiated distinctive lines of spiritual power—this was the situation she saw from the perspective of the 'Heavenly Eye'.

"I don't understand alchemy, and I don't understand the laws of alchemy. But I have some special ability to find the most correct method of refining pills, and I can also see the changes in the entire refining process. It's just that I only know and see, but I don't understand the reason. "Zhou Qingfeng refers to the 'Heavenly Eye' and 'Yin Yang Gui' that he has mastered, and the two can cooperate with each other to produce the ability to see through everything.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how to describe it, but when these chaotic and complicated lines of spiritual power appeared in Wen Ruolan's eyes, she saw the most beautiful picture in the world. The little woman was originally cowering and squirming in Zhou Qingfeng's arms, but her eyes soon shone, her hands on the case, and her back straightened.

"Sister Wen, do you think there is any pattern for these ghost-like things? Sister Wen, sister ....... Zhou Qingfeng shouted a few times, but found that Wen Ruolan had already concentrated on the world of spiritual power lines. She took out her small pill furnace and refined a few pairs of ordinary pills with her hands, and then took in the changes in the refining process, and even kept fiddling with those spiritual power lines.

Every time she fiddled, the spiritual power in Wen Ruolan's body was greatly consumed. Zhou Qingfeng was spiritually connected to her, and immediately transmitted his spiritual power to the past, and no longer verbally urged, but only watched the changes.

Since occupying the Liaodong Peninsula, Zhou Qingfeng can faintly have some kind of spiritual connection with this land. As long as he sets foot on the population of the territory he controls, he will more or less provide him with some wishing power.

This is as if Guo Budo gathered the spirit array under Fushun to collect the wish power, and Zhou Qingfeng relied on a certain law that existed in the underworld, and naturally became the center of the gathering of the wish power as a ruler. Through the transformation of wish power, he can obtain almost unlimited uninterrupted spiritual power. Over time, this supply of spiritual power will turn from a trickle to a surging river.

Now with Zhou Qingfeng's support, Wen Ruolan can carry out alchemy experiments that she couldn't even think of in the past. She saw through the essence with the help of the 'Heavenly Eye', and looked for the best solution with the help of the 'Yin and Yang Gui'. Soon, several ordinary Dan prescriptions were improved to the best by her, and many complex spiritual power laws were summarized into concise and accurate words in her eyes.

Zhou Qingfeng and Wen Ruolan have the same spirit, Wen Ruolan explores, and he summarizes and transcribes. The two of them continued to experiment silently in the laboratory, occasionally calling people in to provide medicinal materials, bring tea and rice, and light candles. When the day and night passed, a thick copy of the basic principles of spiritual mechanics appeared on the manuscript paper.

Wen Ruolan was already very tired, and she leaned on Zhou Qingfeng's chest, flipping through the draft page by page, and from time to time teasing Zhou Qingfeng's writing was too ugly. After reading the draft, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she had broken through the mystery of the operation of spiritual power, and her cultivation skyrocketed overnight - she had a spring breeze with Zhou Qingfeng before, and her cultivation had reached the fifth layer of qi and blood, and now it had been promoted to the eighth layer.

The eighth layer of qi and blood is already a realm that ordinary monks cannot reach.

Only one step away is the ninth layer of perfection.

"It's a bad fate."

Thinking that she had been practicing hard since she was a child, but she couldn't compare to hooking up with Zhou Qingfeng, Wen Ruolan's last trace of defense completely collapsed. She leaned weakly on the man's chest and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how many people will have to fight for this manuscript if it gets out?" ”

"Good things are naturally to be treasured, and this manuscript is up to you, anyway, I'm too lazy to look at it. Whoever you want to teach is up to you. Zhou Qingfeng said.

The basic principle of spiritual power operation transcribed by Zhou Qingfeng is a peerless secret book that breaks through all obstacles and goes straight to the core of cultivation. It's like the 'Three Laws of Motion', very simple, but extremely important. All the development of classical mechanics is based on those few words, and no one can get around it - and before Newton revealed these three laws, human research on mechanics was often superficial and not essential.

To be able to get such a treasure will definitely go down in history. Wen Ruolan sighed lightly, feeling warm in her heart, personal honor and disgrace have become trivial matters, and she has nothing to ask for in this life. She whispered, "You want me, don't you?" ”

"Yes." Zhou Qingfeng nodded, "I like you very much." ”

"Then you must not be too fierce to me in the future, I am cowardly and will be afraid."

"Okay."

"I have a bad reputation and don't want to show my face. I just want to be by your side. ”

"If you don't like to be noisy, I will take care of you. But what your reputation is, I have the final say, don't feel too sorry for yourself. Whoever dares to chew on the root of his tongue, I will kill him. ”

"If you are disgusted with me and tired of me, do not drive me away. I love sweet fruit preserves, and if you poison my snacks, I'll go with joy. ”

"I don't like to hear that. I won't touch your snacks in the future. ”

The two had a heart-to-heart relationship at the moment, and they hugged each other and said love words, but Wen Ruolan was in a better and better mood. She suddenly smiled and asked, "You bad person, you are too domineering." Tell me, what do you really like about me? ”

"I like to bully you."

"And what about other women who let you bully too?"

"I'm not a hungry ghost who bullies a woman when I see her."

Wen Ruolan didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "Do you remember Fan Wan'er who I saw in the ghost mound?" It's very charming, and it fascinates my ex-husband. If she lets you bully, do you? ”

"Don't." Zhou Qingfeng said categorically, "That kind of woman doesn't look serious, I don't like it." She deliberately bullied you before, if I see it, I will avenge you and kill you with one punch. ”

Wen Ruolan actually had an inferiority complex about her appearance and figure, and when she heard what Zhou Qingfeng said, she frowned and said, "I don't like you men to fight and kill every day. If you see that kind of bewitching woman, drive them away, and don't kill anyone. ”

Zhou Qingfeng nodded hurriedly, hugged Wen Ruolan and kissed him wildly. But I didn't want him to sit in the laboratory for a day and a night, and suddenly someone at the door coughed.

Minister Yu of the Ministry of Health pouted at the door and said, "You dignified young marshal didn't do business, and came to me to pick up girls all night, I really convinced you." ”

"I'm doing research."

"You're doing research!"