"Little thief, you are going to die! In front of Miss Ben, you actually hooked up with other women! You say, did you take me, the daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, in your eyes?"

As soon as the two of them walked into the guest room of the Lingyun Inn, the little goblin closed the door and began to go crazy! The towering jade peak of the piano was close to Zhou Hao's chest, and he stared at Zhou Hao's eyes angrily.

Zhou Hao grinned, lay down on the wide soft bed as if he had a long time, held the back of his head with his hands, and said unhurriedly: "What daughter-in-law who hasn't passed the door? That's all the little goblin you sealed yourself, I have never recognized it!"

As soon as Qin Yin turned over and rode on Zhou Hao, his apricot eyes were wide open, and he puffed out his cheeks and said: "Miss Ben sleeps in the same bed with you every day, and she says that she will warm your feet, and after you are injured, the thief will serve you like a little ancestor, and the thief, you dare to turn your face and not admit it?"

Since Zhou Hao was seriously injured by Nangong Yu, the girl Qinyin suddenly seemed to be a different person, and she really played the role of a girl, rushing to do everything, not only her cooking skills have improved, but even her kung fu in serving people has become much stronger.

"Hehe, isn't this your duty as a maid?" Zhou Hao said with a sly smile.

"You hum!" Qin Yin turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, turned his back to Zhou Hao, and sulked there with his knees.

The more the little goblin thought about it, the more angry he became, the more sour his heart became, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and his big watery eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Zhou Hao straightened up, quietly hugged Qinyin's little waist, and whispered in her ear: "Okay, okay, tease you!

The little goblin hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said seriously: "Little thief, what are you talking about?"

"Of course it's true! When did I, Zhou Hao, lie to you?"

"Hmph, little thief, you are the most deceitful of all, Miss Ben doesn't believe you! That fox spirit is so beautiful, and can seduce people, and can cook, even Miss Ben is jealous of her, little thief, it's strange if you don't like it!" Qin Yin wrinkled her delicate little nose and pouted.

"Little goblin, why are you jealous of her, she should envy you!"

"What does she envy me?"

"I envy you for being a few years younger than her, envy you for being prettier than her, and envy that you have a better figure than her!"

Qin Yin suddenly burst into laughter: "If you have a flamboyant tongue, you will make people happy!"

Looking at the delicate appearance of the pear blossom with rain and rain, Zhou Hao's heart suddenly moved.

"Wave!" Zhou Hao actually stretched out his mouth and kissed lightly on the little goblin's pink face.

"Oh, little thief, you're going to die!" Qin Yin suddenly blushed his neck, pushed Zhou Hao away, stood up crampedly, buried his red little face, and his little hands grabbed the corners of his clothes and kneaded them non-stop.

"Haha, my little daughter-in-law who hasn't passed the door, why is she so shy?" Zhou Hao looked at Qin Yin with a smile, it was the first time he had seen the little goblin ashamed like this.

"Hmph, little thief, you look so confused, it's so annoying to others! Miss Ben ignores you!" After speaking, the little goblin threw himself on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head, and really ignored Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao touched the back of his head and smiled, not understanding what was going on in this woman's mind. I was obviously very nervous about my appearance just now, why did I hate myself so much in the blink of an eye?

Zhou Hao got up from the bed, took out the sandalwood boxes from his bag, opened them one by one, and looked at them carefully.

"This Red Flame Fruit has a huge amount of fire poison, I'm afraid you can't take it rashly, if the bone spurs can't transform the fire poison, the master will be looking for death by himself. Zhou Hao took the Red Flame Fruit in his hand and said secretly in his heart.

Putting down the Red Flame Fruit, Zhou Hao picked up the Nine Leaf Yuzhi again. The bowl-sized jade mushroom, like a real piece of jade, is exuding a faint luster and bursts of fragrance.

"This Nine-Leaf Yuzhi should be the best elixir for increasing cultivation, even stronger than the effect of the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng!

There are still two green jade fruits, a manna grass, three five-colored lotus seeds, and finally a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill given by Gongsun Fu.

"These elixirs and pills worth at least four million taels of silver, if they still can't break through to the top martial artists in one fell swoop, then they can only rely on their own cultivation slowly!" Zhou Hao looked at the treasure on the table and couldn't help but think.

If it is other martial artists, they will never dare to take so many elixirs at one time! Because the speed of digestion and absorption of the human body has a limit, if it cannot be absorbed, the ferocious medicinal effect will definitely run rampant in the body, and the meridians and dantian will be damaged, and the heavy will be supported by the medicinal effect and die.

With so many elixirs and elixirs, even the people with the best qualifications and the strongest absorption ability would have to spend at least a year and a half of effort, slowly taking them and absorbing them one by one. And it completely relies on its own absorption, and the medicine surname can only absorb one-twelfth of it. Even if it is refined into an elixir, more than half of the medicine surname will be lost.

This is also the reason why those big forces, even if they are rich in financial resources, cannot cultivate a large number of masters in a short period of time, completely relying on elixirs and elixirs.

But for Zhou Hao, these problems are all floating clouds! Just because you have bone spurs in your hands, no matter how many elixirs you have, no matter how powerful your medicine is, they will all be directly transformed into the purest internal strength and become part of Zhou Hao's cultivation.

After making up his mind, Zhou Hao no longer had the slightest hesitation, first grabbed a thumb-sized, fragrant five-colored lotus seed, put it in his mouth without chewing, and swallowed it directly.

As soon as the five-colored lotus seed entered the stomach, as Zhou Hao expected, the bone spur in the left palm went all the way up and drilled into the stomach. The sharp tip of the bone spur gently stabbed on the lotus seed, and immediately absorbed the five-color lotus seed the size of the thumb's head.

After the bone spurs absorbed the five-colored lotus seeds, it was a slippery spin. Immediately followed by a flash of blood-red bone spur red light, he spit out more than thirty drops of internal strength.

Zhou Hao was slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly guided the internal strength of these new students and slowly gathered them into the dantian.

After these few days of cultivation, Zhou Hao's dantian originally had one hundred and sixty drops of internal strength. Coupled with the 30 drops of internal strength of the new life, it has grown to about 190 drops in one fell swoop!

Feeling that the dantian was slightly full, Zhou Hao grinned slightly, and took the second five-color lotus seed.

The second five-colored lotus seed also provided Zhou Hao with thirty drops of internal strength. After taking three five-colored lotus seeds in a row, the internal strength in Zhou Hao's dantian has grown to two hundred and fifty drops in one fell swoop!

Zhou Hao's dantian can hold thousands of drops of internal strength, so according to the classification of first-class martial artists, if there are about 300 drops of internal strength, it is a first-class mid-stage martial artist; if there are about 600 drops of internal strength, it is a first-class late-stage martial artist; if the internal strength exceeds 900 drops, it is a first-class peak martial artist who is expected to break through to the top master!

Of course, this is Zhou Hao's standard! If it is replaced by other martial artists, it is probably only about one-third of this number, and as long as there are three hundred drops of internal strength in the dantian, it is already the standard of a first-class peak martial artist!

And now Zhou Hao has close to three hundred drops of internal strength, but the process of frantically improving his cultivation is far from over!