Chapter 81: You just don't lose it
The days that followed were busy.
In addition to refining the Treasure Flower Jade Dew Pill for the Zidan Pavilion every day, Zhao Qing also had to find time to sharpen his divine sense.
When I have a little leisure, I also have a liver "Xiuluan Sword", and I take Shuyue to study the sword trick hand in hand.
More than ten days have passed, and Dantang has only been there three times.
It's all in a hurry......
A panel emerges in front of you.
γGu Qinghuanγ
γWood Spirit Root: Lower Grade (102/1000)γ
γWater Spirit Root: Lower Grade (90/1000)γ
γFire Spirit Root: Lower Grade (90/1000)γ
Zhao Qing's indifferent smile appeared in the woman's heart, and he felt that there was something wrong in his heart.
Although he said that if Gu Qinghuan was willing to follow him after his Dan skills were successful, he asked Shuyue to take her home.
But people's hearts are flesh and blood, and the slightest wisp between men and women is by no means a word of respect on the panel can be exhausted.
Besides, he has been busy during this time, and he has indeed neglected Qinghuan a lot.
The girl was also a little stubborn, and she shouted joy from the master, asking her to come to the house if she had nothing to do, but she pushed back.
Zhao Qing sighed slightly, Qing Huan still had some inferiority complex in his bones......
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On this day, it was the day that was agreed to send treasure flowers to Zidan Pavilion.
The auction of the Bloody Cloak House also happens to be today.
Zhao Qing took out a separate storage ring and counted the pills in it.
Seven hundred and twenty pieces, accurate.
He called Shuyue again, and took the spirit ring that was placed in the cellar, and there were one hundred and twenty precious flowers in it.
Zhao Qing took the two storage rings and calculated silently.
A thousand servings of Dan have all been exhausted.
Seven hundred and two...... One hundred and two.
In his hand are eight hundred and thirty pills, plus forty pills that he sold some time ago, and ten pills for Le'an.
A total of 880 treasure flowers were refined.
One furnace of five Dan, nearly ninety percent of the Cheng Dan rate, this is already very exaggerated.
It is comparable to many Danshi in the foundation building period.
Zhao Qing thought for a while and left the ring of one hundred and twenty pills at home.
"Shuyue, if I come back too late today, don't worry."
"There is no danger in the city, and I can directly communicate with Senior Brother Pei Jin."
The wife gently sorted out his clothes, nodded and said, "Shuyue understands, husband doesn't need to say much." β
She pondered for a moment, opened her mouth, and said hesitantly, "Husband, why don't you take Senior Sister Gu out with you......"
"You've gone a little too far these days...... I don't care about people when they sleep. β
Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and nodded: "These days are indeed too busy, I also mean this, I may go to Dantang to see her off tonight." β
Halfway through the hour.
Zhao Qing faced the cold wind and walked to the Dantang.
He stood outside the eighty Dan room and said softly, "Qing Huan." β
The next moment, the door opened.
Gu Qinghuan stepped into the cold wind with a smile and welcomed the man outside the door in.
"Why is the master here so early today?"
Zhao Qing's gaze swept over the room, the furnishings were still the same, and the lid of the Dan furnace was scattered aside.
Gu Qinghuan should have been studying the elixir this morning.
The porridge bucket was placed on the table, and there was a plate of green sunflower next to it......
He raised his hand to gently comb the broken hair around Gu Qinghuan's ears, and said with a smile: "Haven't you eaten yet?" β
The woman felt the warm breath in her ears, and her heart was full of warmth.
She shook her head lightly: "Qinghuan has eaten." β
Gu Qinghuan walked and put away the porridge bucket on the table, planning to wait for the master to leave before cleaning.
Zhao Qing swept the stone basin under the window sash: "Why haven't you seen any movement in the new spirit grass you planted?" β
The woman bent down slightly, took off her boots and socks, revealing her smooth feet under her jade legs.
The occasional green tendons on the ankles make it look a little weak.
She smiled lightly: "The master has never raised spirit grass, most of the spirit grass can only take root in winter......"
The next moment, her eyes were stunned.
Zhao Qing had already held her ankles.
The corners of the woman's lips pursed slightly, and she raised her hand to take off her dress, but saw the man in front of her pick up the socks next to the bed again......
Zhao Qing put her calf on top of him and carefully put on Luo socks for her.
The fingertips ran over the cold little feet that had been clenched many times, causing Gu Qinghuan's calves to tremble slightly.
"The host ......"
Zhao Qing patted her leg and helped her off the bed.
smiled: "I haven't been to the auction yet, Qing Huan will go around with me?" β
Gu Qinghuan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her gaze was dull for a moment.
The next moment, her eyes were full of surprise: "Good! β
Zhao Qing nodded slightly, sat in front of the Dantai and waited for her to put on her boots.
By the way, I studied the Qi Gathering Pill that Gu Qinghuan had recently refined.
It can be described as a rapid entry, I don't know how much stronger than I was at the beginning.
Although Cheng Dan is still like a mud pill, a few have not been refined in total.
But the medicinal properties of each one are retained, and they can even catch up with their current level.
He knew that what Gu Qinghuan lacked was only the quality and control of the aura.
Zhao Qing looked at the woman slightly, got up and stood behind the woman.
Looking at the face in the bronze mirror in front of him, he smiled: "I haven't seen you makeup before." β
Gu Qinghuan looked at the man behind him from the mirror and said with a smile: "Follow the master out and always clean up." β
Zhao Qing nodded, and pressed the woman's fragrant shoulders with both hands.
Make it to yourself.
Then he took the eyebrow pencil in her hand: "Don't move." β
Gu Qinghuan looked at the serious eyes of his sweetheart in front of him, and his body couldn't help but tense.
Feeling the crisp itch coming from her eyebrows, a strange feeling rose in her heart, and the roots of her ears were already red.
After all, their own thrush and the owner help their own thrush...... It's completely different.
Zhao Qing's fingertips trembled a little, and he carefully dragged Dai Fan, very slowly.
After all, I haven't painted a few times, and I'm afraid that Gu Qinghuan will be ugly.
After the tea time, he looked at the woman in front of him seriously: "Take a look at the bronze mirror, is there anything wrong?" β
Gu Qinghuan's eyes were rippling with shallow waves, and he looked at Zhao Qing, and reached out to buckle the bronze mirror on the table.
"Qing Huan doesn't need to look at it, the master painted it very well."
Zhao Qing smacked his tongue, why don't you take a look?
I only heard the woman continue: "You can see it in the master's eyes, Qing Huan has been watching. β
That's right......
Shuyue always pesters herself at home, but she really hasn't painted eyebrows for others.
Zhao Qing nodded slowly, gradually becoming interested.
He took a wooden comb from the table and motioned for Qing Huan to come closer to him.
Gu Qinghuan was completely surrounded by warmth at this moment, and was even a little overwhelmed.
Looking at the smiling eyes in front of her, all her worries and anguish these days were swept away.
I just felt like my heart was melting.
Her eyes twitched slightly, revealing a beautiful smile.
Then he slowly knelt on the ground, put his body on his master's lap, and handed his head full of green silk to his eyes.
Zhao Qing stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, and the wooden comb slashed across the green silk.
Qinghuan's hair doesn't grow...... It's much better than Shuyue's comb.
"You look good with short hair."
Gu Qinghuan raised his pretty face sideways, feeling the hot snort in front of him.
She smiled: "Then wait for the hair to be longer, and the master will help Qinghuan cut it short." β
Wait until the two of them have packed everything up.
Zhao Qing picked up the hot water on the stove, brewed a cup of spiritual tea and handed it over.
Gu Qinghuan smiled and shook his head: "Qinghuan is not thirsty." β
Zhao Qing didn't speak, he drank the tea directly, and he didn't take advantage of Dantang for a while.
A drink is a cup.
"Didn't you say you were going to eat at home?" Zhao Qing asked.
"Qing Huan will go after studying the elixir, and when the time comes, the master will not be able to drive away!"
Zhao Qing's eyes flashed, and he didn't mention it again.
He took the woman's slender hand and placed the ring on her ring finger.
"Today you check out."
Gu Qinghuan's spiritual power penetrated, her beautiful eyes instantly contracted, and her originally gentle voice trembled a little: "Master...... Qing Huan was afraid of losing it. β
Lost?
I'm shrouded in consciousness, how did you lose it?
Zhao Qing shook his head slightly, pushed her out of the door, and said with a smile: "Qing Huan didn't lose it." β