Chapter 4: Bronze Dan Furnace
In a separate courtyard with a formation, Chu Han stared at the bronze pill furnace burning alchemy stones under the furnace, and as time passed, bursts of medicinal incense wafted out from the furnace. All the contents of the three books of the Hundred Grass Sutra, the Spirit Grass Sutra and the Ten Thousand Soul Pill placed on the table in the house have already been deeply imprinted in her mind, but there is no need to read them from time to time, as long as there are raw materials, and then grasp the heat of alchemy. At this time, she was refining Hui Yuan Dan, which was used to save her life at a critical moment.
There is a formation, and no one can break in, so there is no need to guard the door. Qianruo and Qingqiu watched the young master's movements, and didn't let go of a single step, but seeing that today, the two of them still haven't been able to learn the ability to belong to the young master, and can only refine ordinary healing pills, for the Hui Yuan Dan, which is close to resurrection, the super-grade high-grade pill that is close to resurrection, is simply powerless, even if the young master does not hide his selfishness and spares no effort to explain, the two of them can't refine the perfect genuine product, so they can only give up temporarily in frustration, and wait until they return from the mountain experience.
"You two go and look at pages 385 and 560 of the Spirit Grass Sutra and remember the appearance of those two spirit grasses." Chu Han commanded without raising his head, "This time I went down the mountain, just by the way, I just looked for the spirit grass that we didn't have in Tianyu Mountain." ”
Those two spirit grasses should not be extinct, if you are lucky enough to find them, it will be wonderful.
"Yes." The two responded and walked into the house together.
Moonlight is like water. Chu Han, who rarely wore a white dress, walked into the peach blossom forest, the breeze blew, and the peach blossoms that were shy to be released seemed to be fragrant. If you don't know the formation, you will definitely get lost in the flower formation. In the center of the formation was a circular open space, and Chu Han easily broke off a peach blossom branch as long as a sword, replaced the sword with a branch, and stabbed it out with a sword. The clothes are fluttering, and the skirt dance is flying, like the wind and clouds, and the place is colorful.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of the piano, and Chu Han's body stiffened, and there were no moves at all. The pause was only a flash of lightning, and she turned and walked away, as if fleeing from a demon. Especially the faint sigh mixed with the sound of the piano made her speed up her escape.
Out of the peach forest in embarrassment, she stopped, stroked her chest, and continued to run towards the dormitory, until she reached the door of the palace, she gradually calmed down, just now she even forgot to use light skills.
As soon as she calmed her breath and calmed down, the person who played the piano suddenly appeared in front of her, and before she could say the word, he had kissed her fiercely.
His scent filled her nose and brain, but it didn't feel good. He kissed so domineering and fierce, as if he wanted to bite off her tongue and swallow it into his belly, and the tip of his tongue and lips were numb with pain......
A wife who is bullied in bed because she can't beat her househusband, if she screams and spreads, what face will she stand in front of the world? Outsiders don't know the truth, so she can only endure it temporarily.
When the abuse was over, he pulled away, leaving her curled up on the bed, using her internal strength to recover from the most vulnerable wounds in her body. Chu Han secretly scolded in his heart, if it weren't for the Bixiao Sword Technique to conceal the secret technique of cultivation, where would I use to conceal my true martial arts and be tortured by you, a demon? Wait until I practice the secret arts, and see how I chisel and make up for it!
There was not a single sound in the hall, and Qianruo stood outside the temple door worrying but did not dare to enter. As soon as the young lord came, he and Qingqiu had to stay away from it and not take a step closer. He knew that the two of them were doing the most intimate thing between husband and wife, but they still quietly stood outside the temple gate for a while after he left.
He didn't understand why the young lord never served the young lord all night, and every time he would leave afterwards, this was not a normal behavior of a househusband.
He couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't say he couldn't ask. The young lord has never called him or Qingqiu after the young lord left, and I don't know if she fell asleep or what. There was always a dead silence in the hall, which made him feel a little uneasy, but he couldn't open the door.
On the second day, the young master dressed himself as usual, and accepted his washing and serving calmly, without seeing the slightest abnormality. In front of the makeup mirror, he combed her hair, holding the silky wisps in the palm of his hand, his heart was full of love and tenderness.
Chu Han raised his eyes to look at Qianruo in the mirror, the two eyes under the willow leaf's thin eyebrows stayed on the three thousand green silk in his hand, his eyes were more gentle than flowing water, and even his lips were pursed with a faint gentle smile. Chu Han's heart moved, but he lowered his eyes and pretended not to see anything.
Three days later, Chu Han, who had already walked out of the mountain gate, was reluctantly hugged by his father again, Chu Qingxuan pulled her out of his arms again, hugged his shoulder and whispered softly: "You have to be strong, she can be stronger, otherwise you will always be worried about you, how can you rest assured of the experience?" If you can put it down, you can improve faster and come back early! ”
Only then did Nalan Moxian restrain his thoughts and start frowning, and only told the other two: "Qingqiu, Qianruo, you must take care of the young master, and you must guard every inch when she is practicing." There are many enemies in Bixiao Palace, before your young master's martial arts reach the Great Perfection, don't reveal your identity! ”
"Yes." The two replied in unison, "Please rest assured that the palace master and the master husband!" ”
After some separation, Chu Han got into the carriage, and Bixiao Palace gradually moved away from sight until it was out of sight.
Finally able to leave the mountains and explore the rivers and lakes, Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief.
Bixiao Palace, listening to this name, people who don't know still think it is the Xianjia Yin Sect, but in fact it is a mixed underworld, it is the demon cult in the eyes of those so-called famous and decent people, a hundred years ago, there was a bloody martial arts conference, and even the leader of the martial arts alliance died under the sword of Bixiao Palace, which made the martial arts factions hate and fear.
Regarding that bloodbath, Chu Han knew that things were not as simple as they seemed, and when he pretended to babble, he had heard his mother and father occasionally sigh and mention it, although he didn't hear all the real inside information, but with speculation, it was not far from ten.
It is precisely because there are too many enemies that the disciples of Bixiao Palace rarely go down the mountain, and the purchase of daily necessities is regularly sent to the bottom of the mountain by the person in charge of the industry under his name, and then received by a special person. Jianghu people are the most resentful, even if they have been hidden for a hundred years, as long as they report the name of Bixiao Palace, they are afraid that they will be hunted down endlessly, especially since she is still a young master, it is estimated that they can't wait to feed her body to wild dogs.
"Young Lord, Young Lord, ...... over there," Qingqiu asked in a low voice. The young master left the mountain, but the young lord did not come to send it, and the young master did not even ask.
Young Lord, Chu Han shook his head and looked at the sky silently. The handsome man Chu Yuran, the husband who married her in the church, the beautiful man who had no prelude since the wedding night, and was completely colorless, but her half-brother.
She couldn't accept such a marriage, but she didn't resist~~ Being pointed at the big wedding was secondary, she always felt that Chu Yuran's identity was problematic, so she had been secretly investigating. She had a strong instinct that told her that he was by no means her half-brother.
In the first half of the night before leaving, she listened to her father's advice and instructions, and in the second half of the night, she was forced to have sex with him by force without mercy, and she was about to faint to death. But he always stopped at the most opportune time, so that she couldn't faint even if she wanted to. It was only after dawn, he put on his clothes and turned to leave, and said indifferently before leaving: "If you want to regain the initiative in bed, and if you want to have all the rights of Bixiao Palace belonging to your young master, you can grow up and be strong and beat me!" ”
If such an unruly marriage is true, she definitely doesn't want it.
What bullshit brother! She gritted her teeth. In addition to the gentle love for her when he was a child, he has now become stranger than a stranger!
Halfway up the mountainside, Chu Yuran, who was tall and long, stared into the distance, lonely and sad.
She was finally gone, finally free from him and free. She must hate herself and treat herself as a vendetta, right? When I said goodbye to the palace master, I must have not even mentioned him, right? But he couldn't tell her the truth, not even half a sentence!
Although she was extremely talented and did not interrupt her cultivation, she did not do her best, otherwise her Bixiao Sword Technique would not have been able to practice to the seventh layer until now.
She was born with a noble status and was the only young master of Bixiao Palace, so she didn't know how valuable the rights that didn't need to be fought for.
Others are doing their best to climb up step by step, but she was born with it, and she can't understand the difficulties of life for those people at the bottom who have low force value and no power. He seized her power, attacked her by force, and humiliated her in bed, just to stimulate her fighting spirit, get the most out of the experience, and become a powerful spirit tiger flying eagle when he returns.
Han, I love you, so take the opportunity of the experience to let you fly until you get tired of flying and come back! When the time comes, you will know my true identity and know everything you need to know.
Chu Han, who had already left, didn't know that a carrier pigeon flew out of Bixiao Palace and went straight to the Kyoto Imperial Palace, and when it came back, it had a small paper scroll tied to its legs, and a slender finger as white as jade gently took it off, opened it, and wrote eight secret small words: Secretly return to the palace after a month.