I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 31 I Want to Eat Spirit Mastiff Meat

Qiu Zhihe said without hesitation: "Just promise."

Qin Gengyun reminded: "Friend Qiu, two hundred bags of Qingfengsan require at least forty high-grade Qingling grass."

Qiu Zhihe sipped the porridge and said calmly: "From tomorrow onwards, I will give you ten plants a day, four days is enough."

Qin Gengyun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "However, even if there is enough Qinglingcao, I am really not sure if I need to refine two hundred bags of Qingfengsan within ten days."

Qiu Zhihe glanced at him: "If you can refine a bag at 35 breaths, why worry about not getting it out within ten days?"

Qin Gengyun opened his mouth wide and said angrily: "Friend Qiu, how can you defile people's innocence out of thin air?!"

An hour later.

Experienced three 35 breaths.

Qiu Zhihe turned his back and ignored him, Qin Gengyun sighed.

It doesn't matter, I can grow from 35 breaths to 35 breaths, and from [-] breaths to a stick of incense!

Believe in yourself, you can do it!
Qiu Zhihe breathed evenly and seemed to have fallen asleep. Qin Gengyun's eyes appeared illusory words:
【Name: Qin Gengyun】

【Lifetime: 35/40】

[Cultivation level: three levels of Qi training, 11/500]

[Skill: Tier 44 Alchemist, 200/[-]]

[Spiritual roots: low-grade fire-type spiritual roots (51/100), low-grade ice-type spiritual roots (57/100)]

[Available practice points: 9]

The three times of dual cultivation gained 9 points, the fire-type spiritual root increased by 6 points, and the ice-type spiritual root increased by 7 points.

Qin Gengyun still added all 9 points to the alchemy realm, and the attribute panel changed to:
[Skill: Tier 53 Alchemist, 200/[-]]

One step closer to being a second-rank alchemist, I will go to the alchemy building tomorrow to pick up these two hundred bags of Qingling grass.

Such an opportunity is hard to come by if you miss it, you must try it.

Also, Meng Yu next door is an unstable factor after all, so he has to think of a way.

Before he knew it, Qin Gengyun fell into a deep sleep.

not yet.

Silent night.

Willow Smoke Lane.

Three men in black robes who had just been dragged out of bed by the pain of heart-eating pain knelt in front of a tall and plump red-haired female nun.

"Senior, what are your orders?"

The red-haired nun's voice was ethereal:

"I want to eat spirit mastiff meat recently, find it for me within three days."

The next day.

When Qin Gengyun went out, he ran into the Taoist couple next door. Chen Fang reminded in a low voice:
"Fellow Daoist Qin, that fellow Daoist Meng will surely take revenge. His spirit mastiff is fierce. You and your wife must be careful."

Qin Gengyun nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, I will be at home these few days, and my wife will not be harassed again."

When Qin Gengyun walked away, Chen Fang said to Zhang Chengdao in surprise:
"Husband, when did Fellow Daoist Qin become so fearless?"

In the past, when Qin Gengyun encountered such a thing, he would definitely shy away, and even come to Meng Yu to ask for peace.

But now Qin Gengyun has become so tough, Chen Fang is not used to it.

Looking at Qin Gengyun's back, Zhang Chengdao suddenly said:

"Qin Daoyou seems to have reached the third level of Qi training."

When Qin Gengyun came to the Danfu Building, shopkeeper Tong saw him coming in, smiled and cupped his hands:
"Fellow Daoist Qin is here, how are you thinking?"

Qin Gengyun said: "Shopkeeper Tong, I will take this order and deliver it in ten days."

"Okay!" Shopkeeper Tong invited Qin Gengyun to the inner hall and called for someone to bring the covenant. This is a large talisman paper with a length of 90 inches and a width of 60 inches. One hundred sachets of high quality Qingfengsan matters.

This is a common contract used for transactions between monks.

If one party does not abide by it, it will be backlashed and its cultivation base will be damaged.

Of course, this kind of contract is only useful for monks below the foundation, and there are other methods for the restraint of high-level monks.

Shopkeeper Tong introduced: "Qin Daoyou, Danfulou will give you a deposit of 15 spirit stones. If you fail to complete the agreed content on time, then you will have to pay us 20 spirit stones. You can take a look. If there is no problem, we will give you [-] spirit stones as a deposit. Just sign and draw."

Qin Gengyun carefully looked at the content of the contract, nodded, and signed it.

Shopkeeper Tong immediately ordered someone to bring 15 spirit stones, and Qin Gengyun didn't delay any longer, and left with his spiritual contract.

First, I went to the Lingdan Workshop. The time had passed, and there were still not many people in the workshop. Qin Gengyun found Fang Chao and said that he would not come to the workshop for a few days. If there was anything, he asked him to inform himself in time.

Then he walked quickly back to Narrow Rain Lane, his body tensed up gradually, and he held the Thunderbolt Pill in his hand.

But the alley was very quiet, and Meng Yu and the vile mastiff were not guarding in front of his house, so Qin Gengyun heaved a sigh of relief.

When I got home, I saw that the bronze stove had been moved from the kitchen to the outside room.

The rental house was already cramped, a bronze stove took up a small half of the outhouse, the bed and the alchemy stove were close together, and the table was moved into the kitchen.

"Friend Qiu?"

Qin Gengyun yelled, but Qiu Zhihe was not at home. He was a little worried. Could it be that Meng Yu had already come to harass him?
Just about to go out to find it, the door opened, and Qiu Zhihe walked in from the outside.

Today she changed her clothes again. On her upper body was a chrysanthemum-pattern double-breasted short jacket with a collar one inch above her chest. She was wearing a black silk smock, with a woman's bun on her head, and the white jade lotus hairpin in her hair.

Originally dressed like an ordinary married female cultivator, but coupled with Qiu Zhihe's childlike appearance and figure, there is a kind of seductive temptation that is dignified and revealing.

It's no wonder that Meng Yu knocked on the door after drinking, because Qiu Zhihe was too attractive.

"Friend Qiu, where have you been? Is that Meng Yu harassing you again?"

Qin Gengyun asked Qiu Zhihe with concern.

Qiu Zhihe walked into the room, walked around the bronze stove, and walked in front of Qin Gengyun:

"I went to the next door to ask Chen Daoyou how to make broth."

"Stewed meat soup?" Qin Gengyun was taken aback, and Qiu Zhihe continued:

"I moved the alchemy stove out. I'm going to cook meat in the kitchen for a few days, so you can make alchemy outside. Don't disturb me."

"." Qin Gengyun really wanted to say "Don't bother me." It seems that I should be the one who said it to you, right?

But think about it or forget it, smiled and said: "Okay, stew is important."

Qiu Zhihe glanced at him, and took out ten Qingling grass from his sleeve: "Here."

Qin Gengyun was surprised: "So fast?"

Qiu Zhihe ignored him, went straight into the kitchen, scooped out two taels of Lingmi rice from the rice jar, and prepared to cook porridge.

Qin Gengyun walked in, hesitated, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, am I being too impulsive? It's really too difficult to refine two hundred bags of Qingfeng Powder in ten days, not to mention that I don't even have a spirit fan medicine attendant, alas."

While washing rice, Qiu Zhihe glanced back at him:
"It's just a first-grade elixir, why do you need a spirit fan and a medicine attendant?"

"But." Qin Gengyun opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, Qiu Zhihe said again:
"Since you know it's urgent, why are you wasting your time here?"

"."

Qin Gengyun was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he cupped his hands:
"Friend Qiu said, I'm going to refine medicine now!"

After speaking, he returned to the outer room and sat cross-legged in front of the bronze stove.

Soon, a fire was ignited in the alchemy furnace, and a fire was also ignited in the kitchen at the same time.

The medicinal aroma of Qingling herb liquid and the aroma of spirit porridge wafted, intertwined, and finally merged together in the narrow room.

(End of this chapter)