"What kind of Shunqi pill is this...... It's just ...... Laxatives ......"

In the Hanyun Pavilion, Qiu Ze was lying on the bed weakly.

After taking Shunqi pills, I don't know what the reason is, Qiu Ze's stomach hurt so much that he ran to the toilet several times and pulled his whole body out of strength.

"If you don't let yourself eat, how can you know your own shortcomings? Suffer some hardships and suffer some hardships, and you will be able to firmly remember it, which will be of great benefit to your alchemy in the future, and that's how your ancestor taught me back then......

Xin Yibo said earnestly, and at the same time added in his heart: Who told you to beat my daughter, this is Lao Tzu's punishment for you.

Xin Yibo smiled secretly in his heart, took out a Qiankun bag and put it on Qiu Ze's bedside: "I didn't add my own blood when I refined this Qiankun bag, you can open it, it is the medicinal materials for refining Shunqi Pill and Baihuasan, it is enough for you to successfully refine them, I will go back, you can practice it yourself after you are well." ”

Walking out of Hanyun Pavilion, Xin Yibo was in a good mood and returned to the middle hall humming a small song.

A few days later, Qiu Ze finally had some strength, came to the bamboo forest to continue alchemy, looked at the black ball that he had practiced again, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it in one gulp......

In the next month, Qiu Ze was either alchemizing or on the way to the latrine, Xin Yibo never expected that under his own obstruction, the relationship between Qiu Ze and Xin Lan would be better.

Since Qiu Ze began to have stomach troubles, Xin Lan has taken care of him inch by inch, and between getting along, it is inevitable that there will be some physical contact, and the deer in the hearts of the two is jumping wildly, which is very interesting.

Unexpectedly, his yin tricks backfired, Xin Yibo was so angry that he ate and couldn't sleep well.

Although Qiu Ze is very good, not bad-looking, and very good to Xin Yibo, as a father, he always doesn't want someone to beat his daughter's idea, this is the nature of fathers all over the world, daughters, it's better to stay by your side.

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Looking at the Shunqi Pill in his hand, Qiu Ze swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then ate it in one gulp.

Although this Shunqi Pill is not round, it does not look like the first horse dung ball, and the color is no longer black, and when you put it under your nose and smell it, there is a faint medicinal fragrance.

For more than a month, Qiu Ze has been concentrating on refining the Shunqi Pill, in order not to make a stomach upset, he is particularly concerned about alchemy, after countless exercises, he finally realized some doorways, and successfully refined a Shunqi Pill.

Although the quality is very poor, at least it is no longer a laxative, and after waiting for a long time, there is no abnormal change in the stomach, and the stomach has been stretched for more than a month, and it is faintly smooth.

"Finally...... It worked. ”

In addition to successfully refining a Shunqi Pill, Qiu Ze was also pleasantly surprised to find that his Xuan Bing Technique had improved a lot.

For more than a month, the mana in the dantian was constantly evacuated and stored, and under the effect of mana, the "bucket" of Xuanbing Jue could store more and more mana.

Not only did Xuan Bingjue successfully ascend to the second layer, Qiu Ze faintly felt that he was about to break through, and the stars in his dantian would occasionally emit bright light.

For alchemy, Qiu Ze hated it deeply, he was not in a hurry to refine the hundred flowers, and after his body recovered, he picked up the previous martial arts and magic skills and continued to cultivate.

If you don't practice for three days, let alone a month, the cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and the magic skills are okay, after all, Qiu Ze's mana has been improved, but the martial arts have been standing still, and when you start practicing again, you can't help but be a little stiff.

After two days of cultivation, Akisawa finally regained his previous proficiency.

Early this morning, Qiu Ze walked to the middle hall, smelled the fragrance from a distance, and after sneaking into the middle hall, he found that rice porridge had been placed on the dining table.

"Senior brother, you're here, hurry up and eat. ”

Xin Lan walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup and blushed when he saw Qiu Ze.

After getting the rouge gouache given to her by Dongyue Tuo Qiuze, Xin Lan began to learn to dress up in her spare time.

Qiu Ze has read a lot of books, except for the Four Books and the Five Classics, the rest of the books are also a little dabbling, and he uses his memory to tell Xin Lan how the women in the world are dressed.

With Qiu Ze's guidance and Xin Lan's ingenuity, she can already put on some light makeup for herself.

Qiu Ze looked at Xin Lan blankly, and couldn't help but whisper: "Senior sister, you are so good-looking." ”

Originally, Xin Lan looked graceful, and with the backdrop of rouge and gouache, he looked even more skinny, smiling and smiling, looking at it, Qiu Ze began to be distracted.

"You..... What are you talking nonsense?"

Xin Lan was originally blushing, but when Qiu Ze said this, he turned his head to the side, not daring to look at Qiu Ze again, and after putting the soup on the dining table, he said in a low voice: "Hurry up and eat, you still have to cultivate." ”

Qiu Ze sat at the dining table absentmindedly, drinking porridge spoonful by spoon with a spoonful, but his two eyes kept looking at Xin Lan.

"Senior sister, you are so good-looking. ”

Xin Lan didn't expect Qiu Ze to say it again, he blushed more than once, and said cautiously: "You...... You little! I can't stop you when I eat!"

was scolded, Qiu Ze didn't care, and smirked a few times.

"Lingchou Valley takes over the decree of the head of the family!"

Outside the middle hall, a shout came from the middle hall, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the middle hall.

Qiu Ze wiped his mouth, walked out of the middle hall quickly, and saw a golden crane leading several white cranes, flying from a distance, led by Wu Yu of Wangtian Peak.

Wu Yu drove the golden crane and landed steadily in front of Qiu Ze, took out a letter from his arms, and read: "The decree of the head of the sect, five days later, it will be the five-year sect competition of Qiyunguan, I hope that all mountain sects will definitely participate!"

After speaking, Wu Yu flicked the letter in his hand to Qiu Ze, and the small letter seemed to have turned into a blade in Wu Yu's hand, extremely fast, and with a little cold.

Qiu Ze knew that something was wrong, and he did not hesitate to gather all the mana in the dantian into his hand, and formed a small shield in a short moment.

"Bang!"

Between the collision of cold air, ice crystals splashed, and Qiu Ze's palms suddenly became sore.

After all, Wu Yu is the senior brother of Wangtian Peak, he just threw out the letter casually, Qiu Ze used all his strength, but he still couldn't resist it, his palm trembled, and he quietly put his hand behind his back

Wu Yu, who succeeded, condescendedly and said to Qiu Ze unruly: "Senior brother is good for cultivation! After five days, you must come, senior brothers will guide you well!"

The threat in the words was unmistakable, and there was a hint of mockery.

Is Qiu Ze a cowardly person? He snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I will definitely go to the appointment!"