Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden.

Zhao Qing seems to have returned to the days of Huima Lane in Danxia City, practicing Dan and meditating every day......

At that time, he only had three layers of qi training, and he had just married a little wife, and because of the beast tide in Shouyun Mountain, he had to leave the sect and go to Fang City to temporarily live and hide.

Shuyue is still very immature, a casserole, a small bed, and a dozen spirit stones—that's all.

Looking up at the stars at night, I only feel ordinary at the same time, and occasionally I think about my parents in my previous life, thinking about whether my younger brother who soaked in the Internet café all day was admitted to the undergraduate program, and thinking about whether my little nephew has double eyelids.

At that time, the Immortal Sword Sect was still unattainable......

The years have flown by.

The past has turned into a thing of the past.

Zhao Qing didn't know how long it had been since he remembered his previous life, he had completely taken root in this world, and he had more important people in his eyes.

Although the state of Chu is small, it is enough to live in peace.

The three wives are not the best in the world, but they are all heart-to-heart partners, enough to stay together for a lifetime.

The furnace fire of the past is no more, and the Dan furnace of divine consciousness evolution is a little ethereal, just like this flying ten years.

The bedroom was particularly quiet, and when he was alchemizing, Shuyue was still by his side.

It's as if nothing has changed.

Back then, he was a third-level Qi practitioner, but it was a coincidence, but now he is ...... The foundation is built on three floors.

The little handyman who once entered the bloody merchant building was extremely restrained, and he was already preparing for the blood trial.

Baipo Pill is a realm-breaking pill in the foundation building period, and its medicinal properties are extremely complicated, although the pill material is expensive, but for their family now, it is nothing.

It's just that Shuyue can no longer understand the Danfang, and she can't correspond the name of the medicine genus to the real thing and help grind it......

She just leaned on the edge of the bed and silently accompanied.

Silently, the door was pushed open, and a trace of coldness instantly swept through the bedroom.

Qing Huan prepared the ingredients for dinner and returned to the bedroom to accompany the master.

Without any words, Shuyue casually pulled a water robe and went to the front yard to find Xiaoyi to dismantle the sword.

Zhao Qing, who was concentrating on controlling the Dan Furnace, had a smile on his face.

These days, when he was refining pills, Shuyue Qinghuan and Xiaoyi were like visiting prisons, taking turns to put down their busyness and accompany them.

But in general, Qinghuan accompanies more.

After all, she can help prepare the Dan materials, whether it is grinding into powder or catalyzing the liquid medicine in advance, she can save a lot of time by starting.

The woman stopped and stared slightly, and then tidied up the soft pillow that Shuyue had just held, and opened a gap in the window coffin, dispelling the slightly rich smell of fragrance.

She took off her outer skirt and naked socks, and walked lightly to sit cross-legged opposite her master.

The refining nerve was cast, and the condensed divine consciousness turned into another Dan furnace, condensing the Dan grass to be used next in advance.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Qing slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and another Baipo Pill fell into the furnace.

Although this elixir is not difficult to refine, it has high requirements for divine consciousness, and he can only refine it one by one.

A panel emerges in front of me.

[Gain Hundred Broken Pill Mastery: 1]

【Bai Po Dan: Entering the House and Integrating (16\/100)】

He carefully examined the elixir in his hand, and then threw it directly into the jade cup beside him.

For ordinary foundation building monks, it is not difficult to advance to a small realm with such a one, but the damage caused by the majestic medicinal power washing the meridians will affect the cultivation.

There is no chance to take the second pill, which is tantamount to self-destruction.

However, for Zhao Qing, he obviously used the current pill as a cushion, at least after the proficiency liver was fully comprehended, he tried to seriously refine a few good or even the best pills.

Whether you eat it yourself or leave it for your wife to eat in the future, you can use it.

He originally planned to buy it directly, although this superb elixir is rare, but there are many people in the world, and Senior Brother Tuo Sixth can buy it by contacting Cheng Yue, and there is no need to rely on the long-term deployment of the bloody clothes shop.

However, considering that refining nerves can sharpen his divine sense, he also refined it himself.

Not to mention that he can earn some spiritual stones, he has not specifically cultivated his divine consciousness after building the foundation, so that he has no mysterious means to lay the mark of divine consciousness, and he cannot perfectly control the power of divine consciousness dozens of miles away.

If you want to be truly Edgeworthy, you have to rely on the ultimate divine sense control.

The woman sitting cross-legged in front of her looked gentle, and there was a hint of a smile hidden in her phoenix eyes.

She had already prepared the pill liquid and bone powder to be used next, and had already smelted it with her divine sense in advance......

The two Divine Consciousness Evolved Pill Furnaces slowly touched each other, fusing into a more condensed Divine Consciousness Medicine Furnace, and then separated from each other.

Zhao Qing took the Dan liquid prepared by Qing Huan and directly prepared Cheng Dan.

The alternation of divine consciousness made the woman's delicate body tremble slightly, but she didn't have too much charm in her heart, but concentrated on preparing adjuvant auxiliary materials.

Zhao Qing had not refined the elixir with Qing Huan before, but he had only recently started to try.

It was also in the past few days that he really realized the wonderful use of his 'medicine slave'.

With Qing Huan giving himself a hand, refining the Dan is really handy, and he doesn't have to worry too much about the situation in the furnace at all.

As for the order of the dancao, the order is added, and the medicinal qi is condensed into the spiritual liquid, and the complementary medicinal properties are retained...... Leave it alone.

Qing Huan, who has the Nine Wonderful Medicine Body, can do very well, even better than him.

He also only knows the various medicinal properties of Dancai, how to take the amount, and how to maximize the preservation of medicinal power.

And Qing Huan even knows where these dancai come from, in what environment they grow for a few years, how to cultivate them, and how to treat the difference between cold and summer, etc.

Part of this is due to her special physique, and more importantly, she has never stopped studying the Dancao Sutra over the years.

And accompanied by beauties, you can relax a little after refining a furnace of elixir.

If you are extremely emotional, you can't control it.

Qinghuan is a tickling kitten.

The lotus root arm is bent between the knees, or the bow body shows the extremely soft body, and the delicate goose neck is raised.

It's really out of control.

Time flies.

Finally, the liquid medicine in the Dan furnace suddenly condensed and turned into a sharp arrow flying stab.

"Woo......"

Qing Huan's cheeks were crimson, a touch of crystal appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she coughed lightly twice and then gasped slightly.

Between the ups and downs of the jade neck, the smile with tears looks extremely enchanting.

Seeing this, Zhao Qing took the woman into his arms to comfort her, and said softly: "Don't drink too much, Shuyue just said that I'm going to pour you wine tonight." ”

Qing Huan's complexion was ruddy, and his slender jade legs were tense.

"I can swallow as much wine as I want."

"Does the master prefer to be drunk and drunk?"

Zhao Qing thought about it, if he didn't use his aura to dispel the drunkenness, how could Qinghuan look like after he was drunk......

Love is miserable.

He smiled and nodded, wiping the pill liquid from Qing Huan's lips.

Looking at the smile of the woman in his arms, Zhao Qing was a little emotional.

Qing Huan rarely asked herself if she liked her like today, to be precise, she had never done it before.

Over the years, the bonds have changed.

From the beginning of Pingshui meeting, respect each other like guests...... Until we share weal and woe, life and death together.

Qing Huan doesn't seem to have changed, but in fact, he has changed a lot, at least Zhao Qing himself can vaguely perceive it.

He knows that Qinghuan has a tough temperament and rarely uses words to express his heart.

Compared with Xiaoyi's occasional banter and bold attempts, Qinghuan is more suitable for quiet and silent companionship, and can experience a trace of subtle attachment.

There has been no ambiguity between him and Qing Huan, and there has never been a heartbeat like Xiaoyi.

It's a symbiosis, as if the two of them were supposed to be so perfect for each other.

At this moment, Zhao Qing smiled: "I thought you would never ask me such a thing in your life." ”

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes fanned, and she said softly: "Qinghuan is also a woman, so she naturally wants her master to be more spoiled." ”

"Just ......"

"Something stupid."

Stupid?

Zhao Qing was surprised: "Wasn't it quite dexterous just now?" ”

The woman's lips pursed slightly, slowly revealing a smile.

She naturally knew that what Zhao Qing said was not a matter of words: "As long as the master likes it." ”

Zhao Qing rubbed the corners of the beauty's eyes dotingly, and said with a smile: "It's called Fujun." ”

Gu Qinghuan said like a mosquito: "Husband." ”

For a moment, a subtle sense of satisfaction filled the man's mind.

It seems that he has accomplished some great cause, and he usually wants to listen to his husband from Qinghuan, which is not easy.

The yin in his mind rippled, as if Si He was also very excited.

Zhao Qing couldn't quite understand what kind of illness she was stumbling......

He groaned slightly: "Called...... Husband. ”

Hearing these somewhat awkward words, Gu Qinghuan was a little stunned for a while.

The eyes full of spring met the master, and the words slowly came out: "Husband, ......"

Listening to the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar name in his ears, Zhao Qing was a little unable to extricate himself for a while.

The beauty in her arms is delicate, has a gentle temperament, and her face is placed in her previous life, which can also be called a sentence of indiscriminate killing...... Unconsciously, he couldn't help it.

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes closed slightly, feeling the master kiss his hair, and drops of crystal tears rolled down, dripping down the velvet blanket across the delicate jawline.

I don't know what she thought, her tears became turbulent like a flood.

The woman's delicate body trembled slightly, snuggled tightly into her master's arms, breathing greedily, and sobbing incessantly.

Zhao Qing was silent, quietly holding Qing Huan to accompany him, he guessed that maybe Qing Huan had been depressed for too long......

The woman with tears in her eyes is even more delicate.

"Qing Huan damn it...... It's Qinghuan that is not good, so that the owner is worried. ”

Zhao Qing was stunned, but he still tried his best to comfort the delicate body in his arms.

But I didn't want Qinghuan to be like a child with honey, holding his shoulders tightly and not letting go, and the tears were even more turbulent.

After a long time.

Xiaoyi and Shuyue were preparing for the feast of the night, but their consciousness was shrouded in the bedroom in the backyard.

Gu Qinghuan's pear blossoms brought rain, but her face was full of satisfied smiles, and she looked extremely bewitching for a while, but she looked more like a crazy beauty.

She was lying on the ground, her head resting on her master's arm, her beautiful eyes dazed.

The lips are stained with tears, making them even more moisturized.

"Qing Huan grew up in the Qinglou since he was a child, and although he was protected by his sister, he had heard and seen a lot of absurdities." Her originally soft voice was a little hoarse, and her speech was staccato and staccato.

"There is no matchmaker marriage contract, and there is no lover in his teens, and no man will see Huan clearly...... Not to mention the story of Lang riding a bamboo horse, it's an extravagant hope to think about. ”

She stared at Zhao Qing with teary eyes.

He said in a low voice: "When Qing Huan met his master, he was already twenty-two years old, and most of the ordinary people were mothers of two or three children......"

"How can you be qualified to be intimate with your master like a twenty-eight girl."

Qing Huan was silent for a long time, and slowly whispered.

"Qing Huan was picked up by the owner from Dancaofang, and it is inevitable that the encounter is not as complete as that of ordinary women."

"I don't dare to show attachment easily, and I beg my husband to favor me more."

The woman hugged Zhao Qing's arm tightly, closed her eyes and whispered: "Qing Huan is already thirty years old, master." ”

"It's a woman."

"Half a lifetime has passed."

"Qing Huan has been reprimanded by his sister and benefactor for as long as he can remember, and he went to the martial arts hall to cook in Huanyi, because he was inevitably humiliated by the young lady in the past."

"After following the master for so many years, Qing Huan suddenly wants to be spoiled now...... But it was too late. ”

Zhao Qing leaned on the side of the bed, caressed the woman's delicate body, and whispered, "It's not too late." ”

"After building the foundation, Shou Yuan far surpassed Qi training, and for nearly three hundred years, the master made up for everything that God owes you."

He hugged Qinghuan and sighed secretly, combing his tear-soaked hair with his fingers.

A fifteen-year-old girl who escaped from the Qinglou wanted to touch the immortal path in the mundane martial arts hall, how much hardship did she have to endure?

Zhao Qing didn't know.

It wasn't until the young girl of the year was no longer young and the good years were gone, that she thought about asking her man to spoil more and spoil more.

Gu Qinghuan bit his lip with his teeth, and was stunned for a long time before he said quietly: "You don't need the master to make up for it." ”

"Qing Huan has long forgotten what he had been offended in those years."

Her smile was a little poignant.

"Qing Huan has never read, she has been following her sister, and she speaks very tightly."

"It's not that I don't want to talk to my master, it's just that all I heard since I was a child is foul language......"

"I don't have much ability, except for dance music, only the body can please the master, and I am already very content to accompany the master to make alchemy these days."

Zhao Qing took a deep breath and clasped Qing Huan's slender hand and pressed it to the ground.

"It's called Husband!"

The woman's head shook and said with a smile: "After calling the master for so many years, I suddenly changed my heart and felt unsure. ”

She was firmly pressed with her hands, and her phoenix eyes fanned gently: "The master should not treat Qinghuan as his wife." ”

"It's good to be a medicine slave."

As if remembering the past, Qing Huan's eyes flashed with a narrow look: "Back then, the master was very fierce to Qing Huan, so he had to kneel on the ground." ”

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment.

"But I regret it now."

The woman gasped slightly, and her cheeks rose crimson: "It's too late!" ”

"The host...... Too late. ”

Zhao Qing looked at the charming face in front of him, and felt that there was a fire burning in his chest, but in the end, he temporarily suppressed his desire and held Qinghuan in his arms and accompanied him quietly.

Gu Qinghuan snuggled quietly, and occasionally words came out.

It seems that he has changed at this moment, and he will no longer be silent in the past.

"Qing Huan's handwriting is very ugly, and occasionally I see Xiaoyi's calligraphy, painting and painting, so I also want to read, but let's study the gun trick first."

"My sister has read a lot of books in the Jing Pavilion......"

She smiled and looked sideways and rested on the man's shoulder: "But...... I don't understand what she said, I really don't understand. ”

"Huang Xuejiu is quite good, he went to the county to teach and brought Liu Pan with him, at least Liu Pan will be successful in his cultivation in the future, and he will not be the same as Qing Huan."

Zhao Qing frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "I think your handwriting is quite beautiful, and there is no taste without hooks." ”

"Poof~"

The woman's delicate body trembled.

Xiao Yingying said: "Calligraphy is naturally beautiful because of the atmosphere, and Qinghuan's writing is not hooked, because I don't know how to deal with the last ink spots." ”

"And there is no order, you can only look at it sentence by sentence, and if you connect it together, it will be ugly and unsightly."