Midnight.
Narrow rainy alley.
Snowflakes were flying everywhere, covering the bluestone-paved streets with a thick layer of white.
In a warm house.
The tenth fifty breaths had just ended.
I will indulge him for the last time today. Tomorrow night, I will make sure he pays the price!
Qiu Zhihe faced the wall, gritted her teeth, and swore secretly again.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, are you okay?"
Qin Gengyun noticed Qiu Zhihe's strangeness and asked softly, but got a cold answer:
"Sleep!"
"Okay, go to sleep."
Qin Gengyun felt relieved to see that she was fine and added all 30 points to her cultivation.
【Name: Qin Gengyun】
【Lifespan: 35/40】
[Cultivation: Qi training level 3, 104/500]
[Skills: First-level Alchemist, 113/200]
[Spiritual roots: Fire-type middle-grade spiritual roots (50/1000), Ice-type middle-grade spiritual roots (57/1000)]
The cultivation level increased to 108 points, and the dual spiritual roots of ice and fire also increased by 20 points respectively.
the next day.
It was still the same rhythm. During the day, he made pills and practiced. He used up three pieces of spiritual essence and his cultivation level was raised to [Qi Training Level 3, 110/500]
However, something went wrong during the double cultivation at night.
Qin Gengyun suddenly discovered that the ice and fire in Qiu Zhihe's body became fierce again tonight.
After the fifth forty breaths, he couldn't help but ask:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, you seem to be even more icy today?"
Qiu Zhihe turned his back to him, hummed coldly, and asked:
"Any questions?"
“No, no…”
Half an hour later.
Qin Gengyun smiled bitterly and said to Qiu Zhihe: "Well, let's take a break tomorrow."
Qiu Zhihe turned around and asked: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Could it be that she failed to suppress the Xuanbing Lihuo Gong just now and hurt him?
"no."
Qin Gengyun was a little embarrassed and whispered:
"It's just that I'm a little weak."
Qiu Zhihe suddenly came closer, and Qin Gengyun was startled: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, this won't work today!"
But Qiu Zhihe did not move, just looked at his face carefully.
In the darkness, those eyes seemed to be filled with concern, and even the cold voice became soft:
"Are you really okay?"
"It's okay, really."
Qin Gengyun finally realized that his wife was concerned about him. He smiled and said:
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Qiu, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a day of rest."
The two of them were almost eye contacting each other at this moment. Qiu Zhihe was startled, and suddenly shrank back, turning his back in panic.
"Asleep."
"good."
Qin Gengyun was a little confused and didn't know what was wrong with her.
After a while, Qiu Zhihe's breathing became even. Qin Gengyun called up the attribute panel and added points again.
All 30 points were added to cultivation.
【Name: Qin Gengyun】
【Lifespan: 35/40】
[Cultivation: Qi training level 3, 140/500]
[Skills: First-level Alchemist, 113/200]
[Spiritual roots: Fire-type middle-grade spiritual roots (70/1000), Ice-type middle-grade spiritual roots (77/1000)]
Next, you need to adjust the rhythm of your practice. The most suitable number of times a day is five times. In this way, you can only improve by 15 points a day through dual practice.
As the efficiency of dual cultivation decreases, one must make up for it in self-cultivation.
In the past few days, I used up three pieces of spiritual marrow every day and improved my cultivation by 6 points.
Starting from tomorrow, I have to use up six pieces of spiritual essence every day and rely on self-study to improve 12 points. This is the only way to ensure that I can reach the fourth level of Qi training within a dozen days.
The abbot should be investigating the matter of the two hundred bags of Qingfeng Powder. He would feel uneasy if he could not improve his cultivation as quickly as possible.
One piece of spiritual marrow costs ten spiritual stones. I'm afraid all the 700 spiritual stones I just earned will be spent on this.
However, if you lose spirit stones, you can earn them again. Cultivation is the most important thing.
Qin Gengyun turned slightly and looked at Qiu Zhihe beside him.
Only when you have enough power can you protect the people closest to you.
…
Is he really okay?
Could it be that he was really hurt by my Xuanbing Lihuo?
Xia Qinglian, you only care about your own anger, what if you let him suffer damage to his foundation?
Qiu Zhihe was not asleep at this time. All kinds of thoughts were surging in her mind and she kept blaming herself.
No, I have to find a way to nourish him!
…
…
Yin hour.
In a room diagonally opposite Qin Gengyun's residence.
It was snowing heavily outside, but it was warm as spring inside the house.
The three male cultivators were lying in a mess on the bed, Zhao Yi's fingers were inserted into Qian Er's nostrils, Qian Er's hands were grabbing Sun San's breasts, and Sun San's feet and toes were inserted into Zhao Yi's mouth.
Sleeping soundly.
Since the three of them were subdued by the red-haired senior, they followed the senior's instructions and no longer robbed and killed people.
Fortunately, when they were in the Xuedan Sect, they followed their fellow disciples to rob and plunder and saved a lot of spirit stones, so they don’t have to worry about food and clothing for the time being.
It started snowing in the past few days, and the senior did not summon them, so the three of them went to Yihong Tower to listen to music when they had nothing to do, and came back to sleep soundly at night. They lived a carefree life.
Suddenly, the three of them woke up and screamed.
"Senior, the senior has finally summoned us!"
"It hurts, it hurts so much! Senior, I thought you had forgotten about us, wuwuwu..."
"Senior, I'll be by your side right away, wooooooo!"
There seemed to be a hint of excitement in the howls of these three people, as if they were abandoned dogs that were called by their masters again.
After one stick of incense.
Willow smoke lane.
"Senior, I miss you so much! You are my goddess!"
"Senior, I finally see you again!"
"Senior, no, goddess, your shoes are dirty, let me lick them for you."
"Zhao Yi, get out of here! If anyone wants to lick someone, I'll do it. It's not your turn!"
"Let's duel and see who is qualified to lick the shoes of the goddess senior!"
The three men in black robes rushed to kneel in front of the tall red-haired female cultivator, extremely pious, and almost fought for the chance to lick her shoes.
"Noisy!"
The red-haired female cultivator snorted coldly and raised her hand slightly. The three of them immediately fell to the ground, howling and rolling in the snow.
"Senior, please spare us. We dare not make any more noise!"
The three men screamed and begged for mercy, and only then did the red-haired female cultivator retract her magical powers.
The three men in black robes knelt down again and said respectfully:
"Senior, what do you want?"
"I want the best spirit meat, like the quality of the spirit mastiff meat I got last time... bring it to me before 12:00 today."
The red-haired female cultivator's voice was ethereal, but what she said was a little strange, like a housewife going to the market to buy meat.
"Yes! Don't worry, senior. We will find it for you tomorrow!"
The three of them agreed immediately.
The red-haired female cultivator paused and continued:
"I need this kind of spiritual flesh every day."
“Yes, yes!”
The three of them kowtowed in response, and when they raised their heads, the red-haired female cultivator had disappeared.
Zhao Yi was a little embarrassed: "High-quality spiritual meat is difficult to obtain. Are we going to steal spiritual mastiffs again? How many spiritual mastiffs can there be in Yunling Town?"
Qian Er pinched his chin and said, "What do you think, Senior, do you want so much spiritual flesh for? Are you going to eat it yourself?"
Zhao Yi shook his head: "Why would I need so much to eat?"
Qian Er guessed: "Could it be that the elder is already married, and is looking for this spirit meat to make it for her husband to eat?"
Zhao Yi and Sun San looked at him at the same time and sneered:
"How could a goddess-like figure like Senior do the cooking for others?"
Qian Er also felt that his guess was too ridiculous, and hurriedly shouted: "I am too rude, please forgive me, senior! We will definitely find the high-level spirit and flesh for you!"