From the fake emperor to the concubine

“I don’t see at all that the young lady wants the master to come into our yard.

Even though the young lady married in later, she has spiritual roots and is a cultivator like the old man. The other ladies…"

Before the fat girl finished speaking, Zhang Qingmiao glanced at her.

She shut her mouth immediately.

"I think it's better for my husband to do this."

Zhang Qingmiao said softly.

"Miss, you are confused!"

The fat girl was very confused.

Zhang Qingmiao rolled her eyes at her again, gently tapped her little head, and slowly said, "My husband is deeply in love with me.

He doesn't just care about whether I have spiritual roots.

Or.

Although he cared about his spiritual roots, he did not forget the friendship he had with his previous sisters.

If my husband becomes a second-rank alchemist one day, I'm afraid there will be a few more newlyweds in this mansion.

Until then.

As my husband is a second-grade alchemist, it is not difficult for him to marry a woman with medium-grade or even high-grade spiritual roots.

If my husband abandons his wife who has no spiritual roots for me who has spiritual roots today, then there is no guarantee that he will not abandon me, a wife with inferior spiritual roots, for a woman with better spiritual roots in the future."

"how come?"

The fat girl couldn't help but explain, "And the master, the master will never allow this to happen."

"I'm afraid that by then, my father's words will no longer be of any use."

Zhang Qingmiao slowly raised his head and looked at the unusually bright and round moon in the night sky.

Her delicate mind, like a woman's, became more and more complicated.

Zheng Yi's talent.

She has already experienced this deeply during her time in the mansion.

Especially after Zheng Yi used the century-old stalactites to repair his mid-grade spiritual roots, his spiritual roots seemed to be even stronger than he had imagined.

In the past few days, Zheng Yi's aura has become increasingly strong, and he is about to break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining. The sense of oppression brought to him, a practitioner at the second level of Qi Refining, is also increasing day by day.

"Father, I hope you are doing the right thing."

Zhang Qingmiao pondered silently in his heart.

……

After today, the number of people in the family suddenly decreased a lot.

Wake up during the day.

Zheng Yi strolled in the Kung Fu Transmission Hall and clearly felt that the number of people had visibly decreased by two-thirds.

He walked quickly towards the Alchemy Pavilion and met Master Zhang on the way, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now in Wang's house.

Perhaps what Zheng Yi is most worried about is this teacher.

A thought flashed through Zheng Yi's mind. If he could take out the magic weapon left by the Sword God Fang Zhuo, things wouldn't need to be so troublesome.

Master Zhang saw Zheng Yi walking towards him quickly.

As he came closer, her steps gradually became steady. How could she not understand what he was thinking?

So, Master Zhang said sincerely, like a brother: "Don't worry, it's in the family."

“In terms of strength, most people are at most at the late stage of Qi Refining, and they won’t be able to help much even if they go.

On the contrary, refining medicine within the family is the greatest help to the family.

People like you and me can only feel safe and secure in a family."

Master Zhang smiled slightly.

Then he talked about the process of obtaining the century-old stalactites, with the purpose of reassuring Zheng Yi.

In Master Zhang's eyes, although Zheng Yi is extremely talented.

She often brought him surprises in alchemy, but Zheng Yi was only a young man in his twenties after all. Compared with him, who was past the age of doing whatever he wanted and had more than 20 years of experience, she was still a little immature.

As Master Zhang gave a detailed explanation, Zheng Yi listened attentively.

In the next few days, Zheng Yi, Wang Miaomiao and the other four alchemy apprentices, including Master Zhang, were constantly refining pills in the alchemy pavilion.

Those with less experience would refine elixirs such as the Soul Attracting Pill and the Soul Guiding Pill.

The experienced Zheng Yi and Wang Miaomiao have already begun to refine Yunling Pills in large quantities, while Master Zhang is responsible for refining the higher-level Huanglong Pill, which is also the most crucial pill in this family crisis.

For a moment, the furnace in the Alchemy Pavilion was burning brightly and the ground fire was rising.

The surroundings were filled with blazing waves of fire. Although the disciples passing by avoided it from a distance, their eyes were full of envy.

The family is facing a crisis.

Being able to contribute to the family is what everyone dreams of.

After the high-intensity alchemy, Zheng Yi and several other alchemy apprentices needed a certain amount of time to recover their spiritual strength, even with spiritual veins and spiritual pills to nourish their spirit.

Zheng Yi came out of the box and looked back at the box where Master Zhang was.

The fire inside was still blazing.

"What level has Master Zhang's strength reached?"

Zheng Yi whispered to himself.

This happened to be heard by Wang Miaomiao who was following him quietly.

Wang Miaomiao said calmly: “Master Zhang should be at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Although there is no hope of breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage, with this level, he can still live for more than a hundred years.

Master Zhang still has several decades to live, you can rest assured."

Zheng Yi smiled softly: "Thank you for letting me know."

"On the contrary, I should thank you for the alchemy experience you gave me before. It was a great help." Wang Miaomiao said with a smile.

"That's good."

Zheng Yi nodded.

He was reluctant to get too close to the granddaughter of the second elder of the Wang family.

After that, he left quickly.

The other alchemy apprentices, although looking extremely tired, still surrounded Wang Miaomiao and tried to please her.

This made Wang Miaomiao pay more attention to Zheng Yi.

Her eyes flickered as she thought to herself, "Did he sense the internal struggle within the family, or was he just concentrating on refining pills and practicing?"

Wang Miaomiao couldn't help but guess.

But no matter which situation she guessed.

In her heart, Zheng Yi's value far exceeds that of the alchemy apprentices around him.

In addition to Zheng Yi's outstanding talent in alchemy, what is more important is that Zheng Yi devoted almost all his energy to alchemy instead of being distracted by other matters.

In contrast, look at the alchemy apprentices around.

They spend a lot of energy trying to please others, but neglect to improve their own strength.

If they could put all their energy into cultivation, I'm afraid several of them would be able to successfully refine the Soul-Condensing Pill, and their contribution to the family would be far greater than trying to please Wang Miaomiao.

In this world, personal connections are not always all that matters.

Personal ability is the real foundation of life.

However, most people often don't realize this and always want to take the easiest shortcut in an attempt to get something for nothing, not knowing that this behavior will often only bring unnecessary disasters.

After returning to the mansion, Zheng Yi let out a long sigh and felt weak all over.

Relax your muscles as much as possible and soak directly in the bathtub.

Zhang Qingmiao infused Zheng Yi with spiritual power and taught him the power-generating technique, which made Zheng Yi so comfortable that he uttered a sound unconsciously: "Comfortable."

"As long as my husband likes it." Zhang Qingmiao smiled sweetly, "I have been too tired recently.

Once the family gets the spiritual objects for building the foundation back, I think things will be more stable."

"not that simple."

It was rare for Zheng Yi to relax when he was with his family.

Then he said, "Even if we get the foundation-building spiritual objects, the other major families that have conflicts of interest with our Wang family will not watch the Wang family give birth to another foundation-building cultivator.

In the past few days, the Li family of Qingshuichi and the Zhang family of Chiyan Valley have caused us a lot of trouble. "

Zheng Yi shook his head and explained softly.

Zhang Qingmiao is extremely intelligent and understands things quickly.

She frowned slightly and said slowly: “So.

The Hidden Soul Pill and the Soul Guiding Pill that the Alchemy Pavilion is refining at this time are not just to provide for the needs of the family members who are away from home, but to get rid of the entanglement of the other two major families, right?"

"Qing'er is quite smart."

Zheng Yi smiled slightly, but then joked, "You seem to be asking too many questions."

As he said that, Zheng Yi smiled and pulled Zhang Qingmiao into the bathtub.

Zhang Qingmiao was instantly soaked. The white veil she was wearing was soaked by water and stuck tightly to her graceful and charming figure.

Seeing this, Zheng Yi couldn't help but feel warmed in his heart and his appetite increased.

Zhang Qingmiao looked at Zheng Yi with resentment and called softly, "Husband..."

A fire of evil surged in Zheng Yi's heart. He took her into his arms without hesitation and kissed Zhang Qingmiao's cherry lips hard with a fierce attack.

Then, layers of waves were stirred up in the pool, rolling continuously.

After a passionate moment.

The waves gradually subsided and the breathing slowly calmed down.

Zheng Yi looked at Zhang Qingmiao in his arms and smiled knowingly.

He didn't expect that.

Zhang Qingmiao has been practicing so hard during this period of time, and now he is about to break through to the third level of Qi Refining.

“Once the family affairs are resolved this time, I will go to the market outside to see if there is a suitable dual cultivation method, which can enhance our relationship.

It can also speed up your cultivation and help you find treasures to repair your spiritual roots."

Zheng Yi said this and gently tapped Zhang Qingmiao's pink cheek.

Zhang Qingmiao blushed, looking at Zheng Yi shyly and lovingly, listening to his words, her heart was filled with ripples, she said delicately: "My husband is so good to Qing'er.

Qing'er will never regret marrying her husband. "

The two hugged each other tightly.

Zheng Yi slept particularly soundly that night.

When he woke up the next day, the fatigue accumulated from refining pills in the alchemy pavilion's box for several days had been swept away.

After Zheng Yi had breakfast.

Come to the Alchemy Pavilion.

Master Zhang was seen staggering out of the box, looking disheveled. He squatted powerlessly in the corner of the doorway, his spiritual power drained away, and he was taking elixirs to slowly recover.

Zheng Yi hurried forward and stood by to protect him.

When Master Zhang woke up and saw Zheng Yi, a hint of relief appeared in his eyes.

He became more and more satisfied with this student and son-in-law, and secretly thanked God that he had listened to his family's advice and seized the opportunity to win over Zheng Yi, otherwise he would have met an ungrateful person.

I'm afraid that all my life savings will be wasted on others.

"Hel me up."

Master Zhang spoke, and Zheng Yi hurriedly helped him up.

When they sat down to rest outside the Kung Fu Hall, Zheng Yi could not help but persuade them, "Master Zhang, don't be too anxious.

I can also help you, student, with the refining of the Huanglong Pill.

As for the control of the temperature for the step of adding medicine, to be honest, I have studied it for a long time and tried it many times. Although I failed every time in the final step of pill coagulation, it can save you some energy.

Although the quality of the refined Huanglong Pill is somewhat flawed, it should be enough to deal with the Zhang family of Chiyan Valley and the Li family of Qingshuichi who are making things difficult for us."

Zheng Yi carefully considered his words and spoke slowly.

He understood the thoughts of people like Master Zhang. If he couldn't provide practical help, he could only give emotional comfort.

But Zheng Yi is a rational person who pays more attention to solving practical problems. After all, although emotional value can comfort people, it has limited effect on solving real difficulties.

"You are a good sneaky kid."

Master Zhang pointed at Zheng Yi with a smile, but he did not mean to blame him. After all, Zheng Yi was doing it for his own good.

"Let me see how you do it first, and then see if it's feasible."

Master Zhang said.

Zheng Yi nodded solemnly and walked into the box.

Following the steps, he controlled the alchemy process with his spiritual consciousness at the Golden Elixir realm.

Soon it reached the stage of absorbing the medicine and condensing the pill.

However, this step cannot be controlled by spiritual consciousness alone. One's own spiritual power cannot support the flame, the energy is insufficient, and the temperature cannot be reached. The elixir will be scrapped as the temperature cools down.

At this critical moment.

Master Zhang at the side activated the spiritual power of the eighth level of Qi Refining and gave a slight boost forward.

Relying on his Jindan realm consciousness, Zheng Yi keenly realized that his old father-in-law's true realm was not the eighth level of Qi Refining as he seemed, but the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Moreover, his spiritual roots are actually of top grade.

With Master Zhang's savings over the years, it should not be difficult to buy some treasures to repair spiritual roots and upgrade them to top-grade spiritual roots.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary practitioners to save this much, but for an alchemist like Master Zhang who has a family background, it is not impossible.

after all.

Alchemists are a symbol of wealth, especially the higher the success rate, the easier it is to accumulate wealth.

Just like Zheng Yi himself was promoted from low-grade spiritual roots to medium-grade spiritual roots, he was able to obtain top-grade spiritual root repair items such as the Hundred-Year-Old Stalactite. Master Zhang would certainly not be stingy with him.

Top-grade spiritual roots, ninth level of Qi refining.

To be able to achieve such achievements at this age, it turns out that Master Zhang is also a little genius in cultivation. Although he is not as talented as Zheng Yi, Wang Miaomiao and the previous young master, he can also be regarded as an excellent choice.

A thought flashed through Zheng Yi's mind and the magic gestures in his hands changed.

With the help of Master Zhang, he successfully refined a Yellow Dragon Pill.

Zheng Yi took the pill into his palm.

Master Zhang looked at him and said slowly, "It's not bad to have refined two.

You are about to break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining. Otherwise, with your talent, even if you are very good, it will be difficult to reach this level."

"Yes, Master Zhang."

Zheng Yi admitted it frankly.

"At the age of 23, he broke through to the fourth level of Qi Refining. It's a pity that his spiritual roots were repaired and were of the middle grade. Otherwise, he would have had some hope of breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage."

Master Zhang looked at Zheng Yi deeply, then changed the subject and said with a smile: "But it's also good this way. If you really have such extraordinary talent, my daughter would not dare to marry you."

Master Zhang said half-jokingly.

Zheng Yi did not respond, but thought to himself, and then asked directly: "Master Zhang, I wonder what your current level of cultivation is?"

In the cultivation world, asking others about their cultivation level is a big taboo. If Zheng Yi was just an ordinary student, asking this question would inevitably make people think he was extremely disrespectful and had ulterior motives.

But the situation was different for Zheng Yi and Master Zhang, as they were father-in-law and son-in-law. They shared prosperity and adversity.

"You are quite courageous."

Master Zhang gave Zheng Yi a strange look, but did not hide it. "Currently, I am at the ninth level of Qi Refining. I just broke through when I was looking for a hundred-year-old stalactite for you some time ago." (End of this chapter)