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

Chapter 37 Too Much Meat
"what to give?"

Qin Gengyun was taken aback. He mentioned something while working last night, but Qiu Zhihe ignored it. He thought Qiu Zhihe didn't want to, so he didn't mention it again.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhihe took the initiative to talk about it at this time.

But Qiu Zhihe took out three spiritual herbs from nowhere and put them on the table.

"Blood clotting grass?"

Qin Gengyun was pleasantly surprised: "Friend Qiu, have you cultivated three blood coagulation plants in just one day?"

These three blood coagulation plants are overflowing with aura, obviously much higher in quality than ordinary blood coagulation plants.

Not only fast, but high quality!

"Friend Qiu, you are really fast and good!"

Qin Gengyun gave Qiu Zhihe a thumbs up. Seeing her expressionless face, he quickly said:

"But if the Blood Coagulation Grass is not refined into a elixir, the effect is not very high. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to give it to Fellow Daoist Mo directly?"

Qiu Zhihe said indifferently: "You refine the blood coagulation pill and give it to her."

Qin Gengyun was stunned, and praised: "Friend Qiu, you have a good idea!"

Mo Xiaolan usually helps her a lot, and giving her three blood coagulation pills is worth the friendship.

"One."

Qiu Zhihe added.

"Just one?"

After Qin Gengyun finished speaking, he saw Qiu Zhihe's cold eyes, and he nodded quickly:

"Okay, I'll give you one if I listen to you."

Qin Gengyun had an intuition that he couldn't continue to mention Mo Xiaolan in front of Fellow Daoist Qiu, so he changed the subject and talked about Yang Fengshan inexplicably asking himself to clean the old alchemy room today.

"I think it was Yang Fengshan who wanted to steal the pill furnace and sell it, and then wanted me to take the blame. Fortunately, I paid attention and returned the key to the old pill room in front of everyone. Who will you find to be the scapegoat?"

Qin Gengyun was talking vigorously, but Qiu Zhihe had already got up and took away the bowl in front of him.

"Friend Qiu, I haven't finished eating yet!"

Qiu Zhihe glanced back at him: "I learned this porridge today, it's not good."

Only then did Qin Gengyun realize that the ingredients in the porridge tonight were indeed different from the usual ones.

It's over, the lady made a new dish, but I didn't even notice it.

He hurriedly said: "Friend Qiu, I'm sorry, I was thinking about other things and didn't notice that you made new porridge, can you give me a taste?"

Qiu Zhihe said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Mo is back."

Qin Gengyun looked back and saw Mo Xiaolan standing in front of the opposite door through the window.

Meng Yu, who had been waiting for her at the door, immediately stood up, knelt down with a plop, and shouted something like "Please forgive me".

It seemed that Meng Yu really wanted to apologize to Mo Xiaolan.

Could it be because he lost his spirit dog and was stimulated, so he went crazy?
Just as Qin Gengyun was thinking, a voice as cold as ice came from his ear:
"It's time for alchemy."

Qin Gengyun turned his head, only to see Qiu Zhihe coming out of the kitchen, without looking at him, he went straight to the bed and sat down.

"Friend Qiu reminded me that I am doing alchemy right now!"

Seeing that Meng Yu kowtowed and apologized, Qin Gengyun went back to his room. He didn't do Mo Xiaolan any harm. He felt relieved, agreed, walked into the kitchen, and then poked his head out again:

"Friend Qiu, I will go to the landlord tomorrow and rent a big house with a separate bathroom and alchemy room, how about it?"

Qiu Zhihe hummed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Qin Gengyun smiled and sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace.

Tonight he will try to refine the "panacea".

Skillfully lit the pill stone, put the blood coagulation grass and vitality fruit into the pill furnace, picked up the fire control spiritual fan and fanned it gently.

Divine consciousness enters through the furnace.

Soon the Blood Congealing Grass and Vitality Fruit turned into a liquid medicine. Qin Gengyun's long and slender consciousness was like nimble fingers, inserted into the liquid medicine, and dug and dug a while, skillfully picking out the impurities in the liquid medicine .

outhouse.

Qiu Zhihe sat cross-legged on the bed, her beautiful long hair turned red gradually without wind.

Then, it turned into white strangely.

Her body also trembled slightly, her figure gradually became taller, and her figure gradually became more plump.

Three hours later.

It is child time.

Qiu Zhihe's breath subsided, the wind stopped, and her long hair fell back to black.

The figure also changed back to petite and exquisite.

She opened her eyes and murmured in a low voice:
"Third level of Qi training."

Li Huo became more controllable, and the power of the mysterious ice returned to her body.

However, there are several parts of the body that are out of control.

Qiu Zhihe lowered her head, looked at the mountains and rivers that had become a little bigger, was silent for a moment, got up and got out of bed, looked in the direction of the kitchen, stretched her hands behind her and squeezed them quietly.

The fingers are sunken, and the shape of the two petals has changed from a peach to a cantaloupe.

"Too much meat."

Qiu Zhihe was a little distressed.

"Friend Qiu!"

At this time, Qin Gengyun ran out of the kitchen, holding a pill with a little glow in his hand.

This elixir was about the size of a thumb, blue in color, uniform in shape, overflowing with aura, obviously much higher in quality than ordinary first-grade elixirs.

"Blood Congealing Pill, I made it the first time!"

A delighted smile appeared on Qin Gengyun's face. He was already prepared to fail two or three times, but unexpectedly, he succeeded once this time.

It seems that the continuous refining of two hundred bags of Qingfengsan in the past few days has really solidified his alchemy foundation.

The foundation is laid firmly, and then going up will get twice the result with half the effort.

Qiu Zhihe just glanced at it, and said lightly:

"too slow."

Qin Gengyun was surprised: "This is a panacea, not a panacea. One pill in three hours is already very fast!"

Qiu Zhihe snorted: "The worst alchemist in my sect can refine three alchemists in an hour."

"So fast?" The joy on Qin Gengyun's face disappeared immediately.

"It seems that I am watching the sky from a well, and I can no longer be self-righteous."

Qin Gengyun cupped his hands towards Qiu Zhihe: "Thank you for the reminder, fellow Daoist Qiu, I will refine it again."

After speaking, he walked into the kitchen.

Two hours later, Qin Gengyun dragged his tired body out of the kitchen, but his face was full of satisfaction after being promoted.

Within two hours, he successfully refined a blood coagulation pill.

Although he is still not as good as the worst alchemist in Qiuzhihemen, he is improving steadily after all.

At this time, Qin Gengyun's spiritual power and consciousness had been exhausted. Seeing that Qiu Zhihe had fallen asleep with his back turned to him, he didn't say much, took off his coat, and fell asleep immediately after touching the pillow.

When he snored slightly, Qiu Zhihe suddenly opened his eyes.

A moment later, in a room on the opposite left.

Three wailing sounds suddenly sounded.

"It hurts, it hurts too much!"

"It's the seniors who are calling us!"

"Senior, we'll be here right away, you've got your supernatural powers!"

Yin Shi.

When the night is darkest.

Panacea Square.

Yang Fengshan was dressed in black, covered his face with a black scarf, and sneaked into the elixir workshop. After confirming that there was no one in the workshop, he came to the old alchemy room.

Use the key to open the door lock.

During the daytime, he found a reason and handed over the key to Fang Chao.

Tonight, I quietly dragged away the bronze stove and spirit fan, and took them to the night market to sell them to the dealer I had contacted earlier.

After midnight tomorrow, it was discovered that the alchemy furnace and the spirit fan had been stolen, and Fang Chao, who had the key in his hand, was naturally the scapegoat.

Sell ​​this alchemy furnace, and the betrothal gift will be collected!

As for Old Man Fang, who cares about him?
Yang Fengshan put the spirit fan into the alchemy furnace, then lifted the alchemy furnace humbly, and left the alchemy workshop.

Daoyou Chen, I can finally marry you!

Yang Fengshan was excited, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Three men in black robes suddenly appeared in front of them.

(End of this chapter)