Everyone ascended, but I didn't get on board

Chapter 57 Break Up, Bastard

Qiu Ci opened the restriction of the temporary cave, took out the materials and tools for refining equipment, and released the small light ball of the system from the small black room in the sea of consciousness, and began to concentrate on refining the robes.

Insulation wasn't a difficult task. The easiest way was to use rubber, which was a perfect insulator. But Qiu Ci couldn't bear the thought of having to wear a leather suit for the next five years, so she decided to create a lightning-proof and insulating robe.

Since we are cultivating immortality now, we should adapt to local customs. It is definitely not because we don’t want to wear a suit.

Fortunately, when she first left Linyuan, the elders had given her a lot of cloth for making clothes, many of which were spiritual objects, so making one wasn't difficult. However, robes had always been used to defend against external attacks, and she had never dreamed that one day she would have to refine a robe to defend herself.

Next, with the support of the system's precise calculations and various refining data, she spent more than a month to refine several insulating robes.

Qiu Ci quickly put on his new robes, then breathed a sigh of relief, opened the restrictions of the cave, and was finally able to go out safely.

I was planning to go see Feng Ting, but found that she had already arrived.

"Sister Xiao Ci, you're finally out!" Feng Ting was overjoyed, and immediately pounced towards her like a young swallow flying into the forest. But halfway through, she suddenly remembered something, and her body suddenly stopped. She looked her up and down, her eyes focused on her hair, which was no longer curly but still unnaturally curly.

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Qiu Ci's mouth twitched and he raised his robes.

"Really? Then I'll pounce on you again!" Feng Ting's eyes lit up, and she actually took two steps back before flying over again, "Sister Xiao Ci, I missed you so much."

She was like a cat lover who was addicted to cats. She hugged Qiu Ci and rubbed her chest wildly.

Qiu Ci: “…” Even with a body at the Spirit Transformation Stage, he still felt a little suffocated.

"Alright, alright!" He had to do his best to pull her out of his arms. The front was not big to begin with, and it would be deflated if he rubbed it any further. "When did you get out?"

"I've been out of seclusion for half a month." Feng Ting held her arm and shook it coquettishly. Her eyes lit up as she thought of something and said, "Oh, Sister Xiao Ci, look, look at my golden elixir."

After saying that, he pulled her hand and pressed it against his chest. Qiu Ci felt his palm soften and sink inward.

"..." Is this some weird ritual of mutual breast-grabbing? Damn, he's actually gotten deeper into it than me!
"My golden elixir is different." Feng Ting urged with a look of joy.

Qiu Ci then mobilized his spiritual power to probe into her consciousness, and sure enough, the next moment he sensed a golden elixir. Unlike the round and flawless elixir she had just formed, this one had lightning lines on it, and when he counted carefully, there were actually seven of them.

"Seven-Patterned Golden Pill!" The word suddenly flashed through Qiu Ci's mind.

"Hmm," Feng Ting nodded vigorously, her eyes full of stars. "Although my cultivation hasn't increased, I feel my spiritual power has become purer, and my tendons and veins have become much stronger. It seems... I've become stronger?"

"You're right." She affirmed, "Although the heavenly thunder is dangerous, its more important function is to temper muscles and bones and purify spiritual power. So this is both a test and an opportunity." It all depends on whether one can survive it.

Those patterns on the elixir are the traces left after tempering. The more patterns on the elixir, the more perfect the elixir. Generally, there are one to ten patterns. One pattern is the most common, and ten patterns are the perfect elixir.

It was quite remarkable that Feng Ting was able to condense a seven-patterned golden elixir after overcoming the tribulation in such a sudden situation.

"Not bad!" She couldn't help but praise again.

Feng Ting immediately smiled, her eyebrows raised, and her originally delicate and soft temperament became even more charming, which made Qiu Ci, a fellow man, feel a little pity for her.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the person in front of me had grown up a long time ago. She was no longer the little bean sprout-like girl in Qingniu Village. After several years of practice, she has grown into a little beauty. No wonder the young master wanted to tease her when he first entered the city.

Qiu Ci inexplicably felt a sense of pride, a sense of pride that her daughter had grown up. "By the way, where's that kid Zhen Yi?" She suddenly remembered the cat-headed boy, even though they had both transformed into fully human forms. "They're both at the Golden Core stage. You came out of seclusion two weeks ago, so he should be about the same."

"Yes, he has also come out of retreat." Feng Ting nodded, "But he just went out to inquire about the situation in the city. He should be back soon. Only Senior Brother Jing has not come out yet."

She turned her head to look in the direction of She Kongjing's cave, sensed the aura over there, and found that there was nothing unusual, so she felt relieved. She Kongjing had withstood two thunder tribulations in a row, so it was normal for it to take a little longer.

"Let's go to the front and wait for Zhen Yi." The two walked towards the teahouse on the street ahead, drinking tea and waiting for people.

The streets were very busy today, with many people coming and going. There were even quite a few monks setting up stalls on the roadside, selling magical instruments, talismans and other monk supplies. There were also quite a few people sitting in the teahouses, and the sound of chatting could be heard constantly.

"Alas, I wonder how long it will take to reach Lanru Continent. I heard it's much more prosperous than ours."

"That's right, otherwise how could he be number one in Zhongzhou! I heard that when the sect over there recruits disciples, any kind of disciple has a chance, even mortals are accepted."

"There's such a theory! Then shouldn't we give it a try?"

“I really hope everything goes well on this trip.”

"Don't worry, I heard that there are four Transformation Gods in charge of Yuanhai City this time, so crossing the Fengbo Sea will be no problem at all."

"Four? Isn't it always three?"

"You're out of touch. It's said that a while ago, the Royal Guards encountered a True Person who was undergoing a tribulation, and they took the opportunity to bring him to the city, so there are four of them."

"What a coincidence, I wonder who that real person is?"

"I think his Taoist name is... Perm-haired Master!"

Phew~~~~
Qiu Ci instantly spat out a mouthful of tea. What a damn perm!

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She touched her hair, which had taken her half a month to suppress but was still unnaturally curly. "I was struck by lightning, you know? It wasn't a perm!"

"Sister Xiao Ci..." Feng Ting glanced at the people who were talking over there, then gave her a worried look and said softly, "Don't be angry. They don't know the truth. Even if you have a perm, you look the best with it."

Qiu Ci: “…” No, which side are you from?

Which bastard gave her that nickname? Better not let her encounter it!
"Hey! Senior Brother Zhen is back." Feng Ting suddenly stood up and waved outside.

It was indeed Zhen Yi.

"Junior Sister Feng." He turned and walked quickly into the teahouse. Seeing Qiu Ci next to him, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became even more delighted and blurted out, "Sister Xiao Ci, you're here too! Hey, you didn't perm your hair?"

"..."

Break up, you little bastards!

Convex (fuck dish)