When it was approaching evening, Zhao Qing had already accompanied his wife and bought all the makeup powders he had calculated.

Scattered with gold and silver, it cost less than five spirit stones.

He also planned to buy a bracelet for his wife, but was stopped by his wife.

"The silver bracelet that Shuyue is wearing now is quite good."

"Hmm...... Why don't you do that? On the day when the frost falls, will my husband buy it for me again? ”

Zhao Qing chuckled and nodded.

didn't think carefully about Shuyue's careful thoughts, everything depended on her.

The two walked to Beifang Huima Lane and stayed for a while, but they only stood at the entrance of the alley and took a deep look.

That somewhat cramped house may have been inhabited by other casual ......

Shuyue followed Zhao Qing's side, muttering as she walked.

"My husband likes to eat venison, you can buy some to take home, and there is no venison in the stove shop recently."

"The purple rolls at home are almost running out, and I will have to make egg soup in the future, so I can buy more."

"The husband has too few clothes to change, Shuyue will help you choose."

"Zhao Qing! Look at this! ”

Zhao Qing, who was thinking about something, instantly came back to his senses and carefully looked at the light blue robe in front of his wife.

There are not too many embellishments on it, but it matches Shuyue very well, and I have already felt the meekness and softness before I put it on.

"You can't wear this one in winter, it's going to be cold."

Zhao Qing said, and then checked out and bought two water robes.

"Take it back and wear it next spring."

The two of them walked around Beifang again until the sky was completely dark, and they still couldn't enjoy themselves.

When you return to Beifang, you can appreciate the thickness of the land of Beifang and the colorfulness of the shops in Beifang for a moment.

Firewood, rice, oil and salt, tea clothes powder umbrellas, mats, chairs, cabinets......

This is a gathering place for low-level casual cultivators, but every time Zhao Qing stands on this street, he always feels more down-to-earth.

Until the last red glow on the horizon fell, and the mountains sent a biting cold wind.

Wang Shuyue cut the last piece of silk.

The two of them reluctantly went to Danxia Sect.

"This satin makes two new clothes, and you can wear them after the year, but you can't wear them out of the house...... Let's just wear it in the bedroom. ”

Zhao Qing reached out and rubbed the back of his wife's head, messed up her neat hair, and frolicked in his arms.

"If you haven't shopped enough, I'll take you out every month for my husband."

Wang Shuyue broke away from his big hand, feigned anger, and straightened her hair.

But when she met Zhao Qing's eyes, she smiled again: "Enough shopping!" The husband is not hungry, Shuyue will cook when she gets home. ”

……

Midnight.

The formation of the T-shaped courtyard was opened, and the fire in the quiet room flickered, reflecting Wang Shuyue's delicate face.

She carefully tapped the elixir in the storage ring, and then said, "There are already one hundred and sixty treasure flowers. ”

Zhao Qing nodded slightly.

Continue to turn on the furnace and say, "Take another thirty Dan materials, and if you are tired, go and rest first." ”

The wife shook her head slightly.

She lay on the table and carefully placed the various herbs that had been ground in proportion to her husband's hand......

The autumn night is silent, and the light and shadow in the courtyard shake with the fire.

An hour later.

The last trace of spiritual energy in Zhao Qing's body was about to be exhausted, so he controlled the medicinal liquid to condense into a pill, and then it was baked.

[Obtain Treasure Flower Gyokuro Pill Proficiency: 5]

【Baohua Gyokuro Pill Proficiency: Fusion and Perfection (83/1000)】

After the divine consciousness entered the main Ming Hall, he was able to control the differentiation of the medicinal liquid in the Dan furnace more easily, and each of them became a pill without damaging the medicinal properties.

Although refining five Refining Divine Pills in one furnace is still relatively difficult.

But refining treasure flowers, it can be regarded as a light car, and it can be caught.

Zhao Qing pinched the freshly baked pill in his hand and looked at it carefully.

There is no so-called Danwen production, and the Baohua Yulu Pill is still too basic......

He stared at the pill in front of him and thought, his treasure flower was stronger than the ordinary medicine.

Placed in the Bloody Clothes Building, it is sold for twelve spirit stones.

But in Zidan Pavilion...... Only five spirit stones were allocated to himself, and Dan Ge himself could take six or seven, which was no longer five or five points.

He pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly, and threw the distracting thoughts out of his mind.

When the time comes, according to the amount of seven hundred and two, it will be handed over to Xie Yihan.

As much as others give, you will take as much as you want.

Eat its lu, be loyal to its deeds.

You can't always hold on to the ingredients in front of you and be too greedy.

If you earn a little more, Dan Ge will also earn a little more...... Pretty good.

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The sun and moon passed through the window, and it was another five days in the blink of an eye.

This night, Zhao Qing was alone in the quiet room and put away the refined pills.

The aura has been depleted, and it's time to rest.

He got up and went to the courtyard, and the biting cold wind was blowing in his face.

Patches of sparkling sparkle in the sky.

Zhao Qing raised his palm and watched Jingying melt at his fingertips......

It's snowing.

Before winter, the wind and snow have already arrived in Danxia.

He rubbed his fingertips lightly, and the melted snow water flicked off.

Then he pushed open the door of the east wing.

The wife was sleeping soundly under the covers, and the futon completely enveloped her body.

Only two faded eyebrows were still outside.

Zhao Qing turned around and closed the door and closed the window sash again.

The bedroom was quieter.

Occasionally, I can hear Shuyue's faint snort, intertwined with the faint sound of the wind outside the window, like a stream flowing lightly, and the years are safe.

He took out the stove he had bought the day before, lit it, and placed it next to his bed.

Then he stood aside and looked at his wife quietly.

Shuyue has faded away from the youthfulness when she first saw her, but the occasional naïve laughter is still like a girl who has not left the cabinet.

The wife in front of her wrapped the futon tightly, her closed eyes trembled slightly, and then she rolled over and curled up on her side.

Zhao Qing sighed slightly.

In the past few days, Shuyue has stayed up all night with her to refine the pill, and she should be a little tired.

Not to mention that I got up early the next day and called myself after cooking.

He smiled and shook his head, and stepped forward to fold the bedding.

He did not lie down again, so as not to disturb his wife's sweet dreams, and it was almost dawn......

It's still snowing outside, and Shuyue is afraid of the cold, so I'll bring food from the stove to eat these days.

Zhao Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the faintly rippling snowflakes outside the window.

Then he took a stove and a paper umbrella in the cellar, and gently pushed open the door of the east wing.

The ugly time is coming to an end.

The entire stove was swept by the wind and snow, and the wisps of cooking smoke rising in the distance were torn apart by the strong wind.

Zhao Qing took the umbrella and went out of the courtyard.

"The back kitchen should already be making a fire......

He squinted slightly, and walked towards Dantang in the night.

"I haven't been to the Dan room for seven or eight days, and I don't know if she's still there."

……

After three sticks of incense.

A thin layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and the corner of the Dantang corridor was also slightly white.

Zhao Qing walked over in the wind and snow and knocked on the door of the eighty Dan room.

Soon, there was a faint sound in the room.

The wind roared in his ears, and he couldn't hear it very really, so Zhao Qing could only say: "It's me." ”

The next moment, the ban on the Dan room was closed and the door opened.

A woman wearing only a thin and obscene dress appeared in front of her.

Gu Qinghuan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, looking at the man holding the umbrella in front of him, the corners of his eyes were a little astringent.

Her pink lips pursed slightly, and a smile bloomed between her eyes.

"Master."

"It's cold outside, come in."

Zhao Qing looked at the short hair behind the fragrant shoulders of the woman in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but stagnate.

He walked into the room and scanned the furnishings.

The fire was dancing on the platform, and there was a bath bucket next to it, in which there were scattered petals floating and floating.

The futon on the bed was a little messy, indicating that Gu Qinghuan had just fallen asleep.

The objects on the table are still the same.

It's just that there is an extra ink pen leaning against the wall, which I took from Sun Qian.

Then there is an extra porridge bucket under the window sash.

Zhao Qing looked a little familiar, recalled carefully, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The days of the grass workshop were indeed much better than the stove room, and each disciple was also equipped with a porridge bucket.

The woman stood by the bed prettyly, her eyes shining like water.

Zhao Qing looked at her and carefully looked at her slightly jagged short hair.

Pointing to the empty stone basin and smiling, "What about the sesame grass?" ”

Gu Qinghuan's pink lips lightly opened: "The sesame grass doesn't grow well, Qinghuan plans to raise another plant." ”