Endlessly, jumping pills on the sun and the moon.

In the blink of an eye, the year is approaching.

This year's winter was a bit special, and the flying snow was absent from Danxia.

Zhao Qing faced the cold wind and strolled through the streets of Beifang.

Gu Qinghuan followed by his side, his phoenix eyes full of indescribable joy.

Her cold slender hands were clenched by her master, and between the water sleeves, it was like a flowing cloud.

"If you don't practice hard, Shuyue's cultivation will catch up with you." Zhao Qing said.

Shu Yue had already broken through the fourth layer of qi refining a few days ago, but Qing Huan had stayed at the fifth layer of qi refining for a long time......

Gu Qinghuan smiled and said, "My sister is a single spirit root, so she naturally enters the realm faster." ”

"Qing Huan doesn't ask for much, the fifth layer of Qi refining has a longevity of more than a hundred years, which is enough for Qing Huan to serve his master."

Zhao Qing looked sideways slightly, and asked with a smile: "If I build a foundation in the future, what will you do?" ”

When the woman heard this, her beautiful face was full of indifference.

"Qing Huan's qualifications are blunt, if he can go that far, it is naturally excellent, if not...... but also content. ”

The next moment, a sharp tingling pain came from her delicate wrist.

"That's not going to work, I'm not satisfied."

Gu Qinghuan said softly: "Then Qinghuan will work hard to cultivate......"

Zhao Qing clenched her wrist and wandered around Beifang.

Auntie and Shuyue arranged at home, and this was the last time he wandered around Danxia City.

After the opening of the Lanqing Collection...... The whole family set off and traveled thousands of miles away.

I don't have to buy any resources when I go out this time.

Just purchase some daily sundries and bring Qinghuan out for ventilation.

My aunt has mentioned this matter several times, and just listening to it feels like a cocoon has been worn out in her ears.

Zhao Qing noticed that his aunt was more concerned about family harmony than himself.

Every few days, I will analyze Shuyue's psychological condition and study whether Qinghuan will be sad......

Including herself, she is also carefully guarding the peace of the family.

Zhao Qing has always believed that his aunt is a virtuous assistant who can help him with advice.

But now it has been discovered...... She seems to be more concerned about the affairs of the family.

There is even a clear division of labor.

After finding a place to live in Lin'an County, she paid attention to Shuyue's practice and emotions.

Qinghuan is handed over to himself.

As for what Qing Huan said about Shouyuan, Zhao Qing didn't care at all.

He can now break through the eighth layer of qi refining at any time, and the resources for foundation building are also complete.

You only need to slowly polish your divine sense and cultivate your dantian aura, and everything will come naturally.

After building his own foundation, the degree of spiritual energy condensation has completely changed qualitatively, and the proficiency of Xuanyi's Yang Technique has been further improved, and Qing Huan's cultivation will also improve rapidly.

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A head shop in Beifang.

Gu Qinghuan's eyes were full of excitement, and he bought a lot of hostas, jade hairpins and beads.

There are those she wears herself, and there are also those that she chooses for Shuyue and Xiaoyi.

It's all mundane ornaments.

Zhao Qing was waiting on the side, and it could be seen that Qing Huan was in a very good state today.

He had a strange feeling in his heart.

Qinghuan is like a kitten at home, following him out for a walk, and the spirit of the whole person has changed slightly.

It seems that Xiaoyi understands women better......

Qinghuan is also an ordinary female cultivator, she will have joys, angers and sorrows, but she never shows it by her side.

Different from his aunt's delicate observation, Zhao Qing also has his own nirvana.

When the gold and silver were delivered, he took the woman's hand.

Go straight to the end of the North Square, a cotton shop at the mouth of Hongliu Lane.

Gu Qing followed his master with a smile, and did not look at the road or speak.

A moment later.

Zhao Qing found the female red in the shop, and took out a voucher from the storage ring: "Zhao Qing of Huima Lane." ”

"I'm here to pick up the puppets I made a few days ago."

The female red took the slip, and after thinking for a while, she said in a coquettish voice: "Wait a minute, guest officer." ”

At this moment, Zhao Qing obviously felt that Qing Huan's cold little hands trembled a little.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

It seems that women are all the same......

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes moved slightly, staring directly at the distant figure of the female red.

Her lips pursed slightly, and she was silent.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

It didn't take long for the female red to appear again, her eyes widened instantly, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

A five-inch-tall puppet was passed by both hands......

The lips on the crocheted head of the silk thread are lightly opened, and the snow thread surrounds it, as if grinning.

The eyebrows and eyes are distinct, and the lines are somewhat similar to those of oneself.

The puppet was dressed in a white dress, and on her soft wrists, it was crookedly embroidered with a touch of emerald, like a jade bracelet.

The black hair on his head was luxuriant, three inches long, and it reached his waist.

Gu Qinghuan suddenly lost his mind, and there were crystals dripping under his delicate pretty jaw.

She knew what was on the puppet's head......

When I was in Zhongzhou, I cut the love silk to my master.

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The female Hong Jiao said in a coquettish voice: "Take a look at the guest officer, but there is still something that needs to be repaired?" ”

Zhao Qing looked sideways slightly and looked at Gu Qinghuan: "What about you." ”

The corners of the woman's lips tightened, and she nodded subconsciously.

Then he quickly reacted and shook his head again.

Zhao Qing raised his hand to wipe the tears from her pretty face, took off the storage ring on her finger, and put the puppet into it.

smiled: "I usually have to laugh to make it look real." ”

Qing Huan was silent for a long time, and sobbed: "Ugly ......"

She raised her beautiful face, her lips opened lightly and smiled, and her tears rolled down like a river that had been opened at the gate.

In a trance, he was pulled away from Beifang by the owner.

A soft voice came from his ear: "Don't lose it again." ”

Gu Qinghuan only felt that his mind was churning in the waves...... Then it was hit by a building ship and shattered.

My mind went blank, almost suffocating.

Even if Qing Huan died, he would not lose it......

She whispered, "Good ......"

The crystal swept up by the cold wind is like a pearl like jade under the winter sun, shining brightly.

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After two incense sticks, Xifang Tianxiang Building.

Zhao Qing pulled Gu Qinghuan to the last stop of the day.

In the quiet room, the veil is hidden.

The warm and silent breath lingers on the tip of the nose, like sandalwood and amber burning in front of the body, as if you are in the deep ancient temple.

But it is mixed with the slight bitterness and a hint of pungency of ebony, and the feeling is complex and difficult to understand.

A few rattan chairs, a stone table.

The stove warms the tea on the table, and the water vapor slowly escapes.

Zheng Zheng!

The sound of the piano echoed behind the curtain, and a soft voice came: "Zhao Gongzi, Miss Gu." ”

"This song "Spring Temple Forgetfulness" ......"

In the small space, the sound of the piano reverberates.

The woman got up from the wicker chair, knelt down in front of her master, and whispered, "Wine." ”

Zhao Qing thought for a moment and took out a pot of spirit wine.

The face raised in front of him was covered with tears at some point.

He gently took his mantis head into his arms, but it was slowly broken free.

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes closed slightly, and when they opened them again, there seemed to be a flame rising in them.

"My sister said she wanted to teach me how to warm wine for guests...... But Qing Huan didn't have time to learn. ”

Zhao Qing's eyes condensed slightly.

Gu Qinghuan has two sisters, one is Shuyue.

The other is...... Gu Qingci, a prostitute in Tianshui County.

At this moment, Qing Huan smiled, and slowly rolled up his sleeves to reveal his mutton fat lotus arms.

Then he picked up the teacup on the table and poured a glass of spirit wine.

Using the aura to control it, it was placed in the rising fire.

Zhao Qing pulled her up from the ground and took her into his arms to comfort her.

Today's Qinghuan's psychological care is also a successful end......

When he saw Qinghuan crying, he was actually more relieved than seeing her laugh...... At least that seems normal.

The sound of the piano in my ears fell silent.

The next moment, a heavy chord sounded like a bell, as if it was constantly urging the two of them to sleep.

The delicate body in the arms is no longer tense, and the beautiful face is gradually peaceful.

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Intimacy】

[Obtain Wood Spirit Root Qualification: 10]

[Obtain Water Spirit Root Qualification: 10]

[Obtain Fire Spirit Root Qualification: 10]

Zhao Qing slowed down, looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, and tightened his waist tightly.

A temple appears to appear in front of me.

The morning light is faint, and the breeze is coming.

Looking back, the secluded forest was covered by the diffuse morning mist, empty and lonely.

He walked slowly into the temple......

The sound of wooden fish, the sound of chanting, the bell of the distant mountain.

And so on.

After two sticks of incense, the woman in his arms suddenly woke up.

Gu Qinghuan stared at Zhao Qing, who was silent in the sound of the piano, and then looked at the teacup that was scorched red by the fire.

More than half of the spirit wine in it has disappeared.

She pondered for a moment, then picked up the flask and filled it again.

Half an hour later...... The teacups were empty again.

The woman added wine again.

Over and over again, the sound of the piano in her ears seemed to have no effect on her at all.

I couldn't suppress her thoughts at all.

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Three hours later.

The twilight bell echoed, Zhao Qing slowly opened his eyes, and in a hazy way, he only saw-

The woman in front of her handed over the teacup with a smile.

"Master, the wine is warm."

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment.

Qing Huan has not yet reached the realm of refining gods, how can he wake up before himself?

This day, the song of Xianglou is not working......

He took the teacup handed by Qing Huan's hands and put it in his hand...... I almost threw it out.

Although the monk is not afraid of the heat, is this too hot?

In the next moment, Zhao Qing noticed Gu Qinghuan's hands.

The green jade fingers were covered with blood-red blisters...... It was obviously a burn when the cup was held.

What's the matter, over-maintained?

Why is Qinghuan more morbid?

His heart trembled slightly, and he raised his glass gently, and the hot liquor entered his throat.

A spicy feeling rushed to the heavenly spirit, and a line of fire seemed to ignite in his throat, burning straight to his heart.

Zhao Qing got up and grabbed the woman's hot hand, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Gu Qinghuan shook his head lightly and smiled: "Qinghuan's hand...... Is it still cool? ”

Thundered!

There seemed to be thunder in Zhao Qing's heart.

I always said before I remembered that Qinghuan's hands and feet were cold......

He shook his head and smiled: "It's not cold, it's hot." ”

"Xiaoyi and Shuyue both have fragrance, what do you think of the taste today?"

"It's good to calm your nerves and gather your energy."

The woman's lips opened lightly, and she nodded with a smile.

"I like it."

Zhao Qing looked at the woman behind the curtain in silence.

The jade hand of the piano slowly fell, and the delicate voice came: "Spring Temple forgets to breathe, the little girl gives it to two." ”

The gauze curtain was lifted by the slender hand, and the luthier with a light veil on his face slowly approached.

put the three jade bottles into Gu Qinghuan's hands, and then bowed slightly to the two: "The piano skills are not good, see it." ”

Zhao Qing's expression froze, looked at the woman who had turned around, and bowed in return: "Thank you!" ”

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that this was a qin master of the ninth layer of qi refining.

After a while, Zhao Qing took Qing Huan to the first floor to check out, but as expected, he was rejected.

This time, listening to the music is a white prostitute again.

His eyes twinkled, and he looked at the compartment on the second floor.

What kind of promotion method is Tianxianglou......

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At this time, it is getting dark.

In the distant sky, there is a red glow escaping, shuttling through the clouds and mist.

The cold wind is like a knife, and there are few pedestrians on the street, which is even more gloomy.

Zhao Qing directly grabbed Qinghuan's willow waist and returned to the sect with the wind.

The woman in her arms said softly: "Master, Qing Huan wants to go to the Dan Room and put that pot of sesame grass at home." ”

Zhao Qing looked sideways and nodded slightly.

Qing Huan should feel that she is leaving, and wants to leave some traces of her in the T-shaped last courtyard.

At this moment, a unique aura sparked on him.

Pei Jin said: "Come to the Dharma Hall." ”

He suddenly looked up, and saw the figure standing outside the Dharma Hall, it was Pei Jin!

Gu Qinghuan smiled lightly: "Master, let's get busy, Qinghuan will take the spirit plant and go home." ”

Zhao Qing sorted out the woman's messy green silk and said with a smile: "I'll go back later and talk to Shuyue Xiaoyi." ”

The panel slowly emerges in front of me.

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Bond: Solidarity】

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