After leaving the bloody clothes building, Zhao Qing picked up his wife, and at this moment she had already cut the cloth and satin.

At this time, Zhao Qing still had seven spirit stones and some mundane yellow and white left on his body, he pondered for a moment, wrapped the wooden box in the cloth, and let Wang Shuyue hold it in his arms.

Whoever looked at it would never have thought that a mortal woman would be holding a giant spirit grass with ten spirit stones in her arms.

And Wang Shuyue also removed the talisman from the placket early and returned it to her husband.

Zhao Qing was full of emotion, although Shuyue was not a monk, but her mind was meticulous and flexible, and she could be regarded as a virtuous helper, and when she was a little richer, she had to buy her a talisman.

"White peony, ephedra, miscanthus salt, wolfberry, angelica, one pound each." He said to his wife, and then pointed to the pharmacy in front of him, Wang Shuyue understood, nodded and walked in quickly......

The two of them went around and around, and after half an hour, they had already bought all the herbs, and in order to confuse the public, he also bought a lot of medicinal materials that did not belong to the Danfang.

Such as wolfberry, dogwood, deer antler, tiger whip, etc., all the materials are divided into many people to buy many times, and there will be no mistakes in thinking.

It cost a lot to purchase these things, and there were three spirit stones left.

Zhao Qing was already carrying a lot of baggage in his hands at the moment, but he didn't have a Dan furnace yet.

Even among those stalls in Dongfang, the cheapest Dan furnace costs more than twenty spirit stones, which is not something that his family can consume.

The storage bag can afford it, but it always feels like a waste of spirit stones, and there is not much money in the first place, so Zhao Qing still chooses to spend the money on the blade as much as possible.

In desperation, he had to buy three casseroles, top one for the time being, and buy a Dan furnace when he had money.

Then at the stall in Dongfang, he spent two spirit stones to buy a book of exercises for Wang Shuyue.

It is the kind of introductory exercise for mortals to forge their bodies, and they can be practiced up to the innate realm, and if they can sense the aura at that time, they can naturally enter the qi refining.

If you don't feel ...... That's the problem of the spiritual root.

Outside the city, on the temporarily hired donkey cart, there are large and small burdens, as well as various kitchen utensils and some melons and fruits, and the middle-aged man and the young and beautiful girl sit on the cart and return to the vicinity of Shouyun Mountain.

The old man who was driving the car smiled and said, "Brother, do you want to send your daughter to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?" ”

"It's still half a month to start, right? I remember that in previous years, it was around Qingming. ”

Wang Shuyue's pretty face instantly climbed into the burning clouds, and her originally white and tender earlobes seemed to be frostbitten at the moment, red and purple.

"Ahem." Zhao Qing coughed dryly twice and said, "Yes, I don't know if I can join the Xianmen." ”

In the world, the ceremony of recruiting disciples every year of the Danxia Sect is called the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Once accepted by the Immortal Gate, he will be separated from the immortals and have an infinitely bright future.

And Zhao Qing became a miscellaneous disciple through the Immortal Ascension Conference......

"It seems that my brother is confident, and he has brought so much luggage." The old man continued to sigh.

Zhao Qing: "??? ”

Who's calling brother? So rude!

Seeing that the father and daughter did not continue to speak, the old man realized that he might have said something that he should not have said, and remained silent all the way.

Zhao Qing did not go back from the mountain gate, but chose to take a detour from the vicinity of Shouyun Mountain and went directly to his door, the T-shaped courtyard.

Now that I think about it, it's not bad to be a miscellaneous disciple, and I do some work every day, so I don't have to pay rent for food and housing, isn't it beautiful?

Although there are no more three Qi Gathering Pills per month...... But he didn't care much about it anymore.

After all, you can't be too greedy.

The sect kindly offered me a job, not to mention food and housing, and also gave me a salary?

……

Those who heard it wept.

Plugging in the courtyard door with their backhands, the two began to pack up all kinds of items they had purchased.

"How did the husband buy these medicinal materials?" Wang Shuyue was puzzled for a whole day, and only now did she ask.

Zhao Qing thought for a while and replied: "Now I am not alone, there will be a long time in the future, I always have to find some ways to make a living, I want to try to refine some medicinal food to replenish qi, if it is effective, it will be easy to sell in the future." ”

He scraped his wife's nose with his fingers, causing a soft silver bell.

After a while, Zhao Qing changed back into the clothes of the miscellaneous disciples, went to the stove to cook, and handed over today's firewood by the way.

Wang Shuyue, on the other hand, stayed at home to clean up her room, and in addition to the west house as a kitchen, she also had to clean up a quiet room for her husband to meditate and practice.

Stove Workshop.

"Why are you here so late? Everyone has eaten, and there are some leftovers for you, two portions of porridge. ”

The female cultivator who was cooking casually greeted Zhao Qing while she was busy.

Zhao Qing smiled at the other party's words, this is his old colleague before, he also worked in the kitchen, and he understands that the other party will naturally not really give him leftovers.

After half a burnt incense, Zhao Qing left the stove workshop with food in his hand.

Two servings of porridge, three kinds of dishes, and a small pot of koji wine brewed from Linggu, there are about two taels or more.

The grain wine is prepared in the kitchen for the deacon disciples of the outer door, in order not to make mistakes, every time more will be made, and occasionally the senior brother does not look down on this kind of miscellaneous wine, so they are cheaper than the miscellaneous servants of the stove workshop.

Zhao Qing walked briskly and quickly returned home.

After eating and drinking simply, Wang Shuyue was overwhelmed by alcohol, her pretty face was slightly red and drunk, and she lay down on the couch.

Quiet room.

Zhao Qing made a simple stove in the corner of the wall and placed the casserole on it.

Then I started grinding the herbs, weighing them, and doing some preparations.

The focus of alchemy is on the ratio of the elixir and the quality of the aura, and the difficulty is the control of the heat and the timing of the intervention of the aura.

The king medicine is the main medicine, the subordinate medicine is supplemented, so that the medicine is used for mediation, and the adjuvant medicine is finally put into the furnace for Dan introduction.

These require precise control of aura, not to mention, but also a good understanding of the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials before they can refine a furnace of elixir.

After sorting out the difficulties, Zhao Qing was ready to get started.

In fact, after he became a beginner Dan Master, the various refining techniques of the Qi Gathering Pill had been accurately mastered, and it was rare to have spiritual energy control.

To put it simply......

Brain: Simple, I see.

Hand: What kind of are you talking about?

On the road, Zhao Qing only used the dosage of a Qi Gathering Pill to try, so as not to waste too much, after all, now is not the time to pursue efficiency.

Half an hour later, he was sweating profusely, the fire was beating in front of him, and there was a puddle of black mucus in the casserole, which was not at all the shape of an elixir.

Unsurprisingly failed.

At this moment, the aura in Zhao Qing's body has gone to thirty percent, and if he doesn't meditate and recover, he can try two more times.

He pondered for a moment, picked up the casserole and drained the mucus in it, and suddenly felt the aura around his body surge, and the meridians seemed to have small insects swimming, itching, very wonderful.

As a Dan Master, he clearly knew which step he had gone wrong, and in the final analysis, it was still a matter of aura control.

The adjuvant medicine is in a bit of a hurry, and the aura is not very stable, but part of the medicinal effect is still retained, and it is not a waste to eat it yourself.

After resting for a while, Zhao Qing regained his strength and fought with the casserole again.

……

Midnight.

With a loud "bang", Zhao Qing, whose face was covered with charcoal, stared at the broken casserole in front of him and pondered, could it be that the casserole was of bad quality?

However, half a catty of Spirit Devouring Grass was the amount of twenty-six Qi Gathering Pills, which was enough for him to toss for a long time.

He got up and washed his face for a while, then comforted his wife, and then meditated to regain his aura and continue the fight.

Finally...... In the wee hours of the morning, as the last trace of aura in his body was exhausted.

A muffled sound of "bang" came, and Dancheng fell into the furnace.

Then the familiar panel reappeared in front of me.

【Qi Gathering Pill Proficiency: First Glimpse of the Doorway, Entering the House (1/10)】

Zhao Qing glanced at it, and couldn't wait to pick up the lid of the casserole, and a round pill was lying quietly in it, with a faint aura surging on it.

Dancheng!