[Cultivation: Qi training level 4, 1/1000]

[Skills: First-level Alchemist, 141/200]

[Spiritual roots: Fire-type middle-grade spiritual roots (190/1000), Ice-type middle-grade spiritual roots (197/1000)]

[Available training points: 15]

After the fifth hundred breaths, the room returned to calm and illusory words appeared in front of Qin Gengyun again.

After five times of hard work, the dual spiritual roots of ice and fire have each increased by 10 points, but they are still a long way from top-grade spiritual roots.

[Marriage Relationship] has been upgraded to 30, but the training points gained from a single labor remain unchanged.

This kind of thing can't be rushed.

Qiu Zhihe must still have many secrets hidden in her body, and we need to get into her heart and slowly dig them out.

I believe that the day she tells me everything, we will become a truly loving couple.

Even if the result is still far away, the process of two people slowly getting to know each other and gradually entering each other's hearts is equally wonderful.

Qin Gengyun silently said in his heart: "Gengyun, add some more!"

Add all 15 points to the Alchemist realm.

[Skills: First-level Alchemist, 156/200]

It only takes three days to be promoted to the second-level alchemist.

Qin Gengyun turned over and looked at Qiu Zhihe, and saw that the quilt on her body had slipped down slightly, revealing her white jade-like shoulders. Qin Gengyun reached out and helped her pull the quilt up to cover her shoulders.

He said gently, "Madam, take a rest."

Qiu Zhihe didn't move, as if she had fallen asleep.

Qin Gengyun smiled and closed his eyes.

…

Three days later.

It's late at night and everyone is asleep.

After another round of hard work.

[Skills: First-level Alchemist, 201/200]

Qin Gengyun was lying on the bed, and the illusory text in front of him flashed a light, and the content of the text changed:

[Skills: Second-level Alchemist, 1/500]

A smile appeared on Qin Gengyun's face. He finally became a second-level alchemist!

Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, he gently stood up, looked back at Qiu Zhihe who was sleeping soundly in the bed, tiptoed out of the bedroom and gently closed the door.

He walked into the alchemy room next to the bedroom and sat cross-legged in front of the bronze furnace.

Light the elixir stone, raise the fire, wait for the elixir furnace to heat up, then put the three-leaf green ganoderma, blue vine, green leaf flower, Qingxin root and other medicinal materials into the elixir furnace one by one.

Three-leaf Green Ganoderma and Jade Ivy are the spiritual herbs needed to refine the Ice Purification Pill, and the rest are ordinary medicinal materials.

The refining of the second-grade elixir is much more complicated than that of the first-grade elixir. Just for the medicinal materials alone, the Bingqing Pill requires two kinds of spiritual herbs and five common medicinal materials.

The order of putting them in is also very particular, and no step can be wrong.

However, Qin Gengyun has always been interested in elixirs that can relieve poison, and he has simulated the scene of refining the Bingqing Pill countless times in his mind.

Ordinary Bingqing Dan was useless for the poison in his body, but the Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma and Biluo Green Vine that Qiu Zhihe gave him were of extremely high quality, far superior to ordinary spiritual herbs.

The Bingqing Pill made from this high-quality spiritual herb should be of great help in relieving erysipelas.

After these days of intensive alchemy, Qin Gengyun's skills have already reached perfection and the refining process is going smoothly.

Two hours later, he successfully refined an Ice Purity Pill.

However, when he took the Bingqing Pill out of the furnace and examined it carefully, he found that there were tiny cracks on the pill, and spiritual energy was constantly leaking out of it.

In just a moment, the spiritual energy of the Bingqing Pill dissipated and it became a useless pill.

Qin Gengyun frowned.

How could this be?

He closed his eyes and reviewed the alchemy process in his mind.

Using it as medicine, chemically making it, refining it, fusing it, infusing it with spirit, making it into pills... there's no problem with that!

Suddenly, Qin Gengyun opened his eyes.

I was distracted by controlling the spirit fan, which resulted in my spiritual movements being inaccurate when I was refining the elixir.

A second-level alchemist usually finds a spirit fan medicine attendant to be responsible for controlling the furnace fire.

Because the requirements for details when refining a second-grade elixir far exceed those of a first-grade elixir.

The alchemist needs to concentrate, control his spiritual consciousness, and pay attention to the situation in the alchemy furnace. If he distracts himself by controlling the spirit fan, he will inevitably miss some details.

Just like now, the Bingqing Pill was refined, but because of the lack of control over the details, something went wrong during the pill formation process, cracks appeared on the pill, and the elixir was ruined.

Qin Gengyun shook his head, thinking that he was really a genius alchemist. He was only a second-grade alchemist and did not need the spirit fan or medicine servant. He did not expect that he had overestimated himself.

In fact, the salary of a spirit fan medicine attendant is not high, only about five to seven spirit stones a month.

With my current ability, I can naturally afford it.

However, this spiritual fan medicine attendant needs to live at home permanently, and he already has a wife at home, which is very inconvenient.

Qin Gengyun looked at the bedroom across the wall. Qiu Zhihe had a cold personality and didn't like socializing with others, so it would be better not to look for a spirit fan and medicine servant.

Thinking of this, Qin Gengyun decided to try to refine a spiritual pill that would consume at least a second-grade spiritual herb.

Passion pill.

The name of this pill is not very serious, and its effect is indeed not serious either.

In the previous life, it was actually an aphrodisiac.

Of course, the effect of this passion pill is more effective than ordinary aphrodisiacs, but it will not harm the body. After Taoist couples use it, it not only increases sexual interest, but is also beneficial to dual cultivation.

Therefore, it can be used as a second-grade elixir.

By the way, this Passion Pill is quite popular in the night market. I heard Mo Xiaolan say once that there was a female cultivator who wanted to win back her husband who favored his concubine, so she came to her to buy it, and offered forty spirit stones per pill.

You know, this Passion Pill is low-cost, simple to refine, and has no other use except that. It is the lowest-level second-grade elixir.

Being able to sell it for forty spirit stones is already quite good.

Qin Gengyun chose to refine the Burning Passion Pill because he wanted to try whether he could refine this simplest second-grade spiritual pill without the spiritual fan and medicine servant.

Two hours later.

The elixir is ready.

The elixir cracked.

“…”

Qin Gengyun looked at the shattered pill in his hand and was speechless for a moment.

Forget it, I'll discuss it with Qiu Zhihe tomorrow. If she has no objection, I'll go to the night market to find a spirit fan medicine attendant.

Qin Gengyun returned to his bedroom and got into bed gently. He had been working hard in the alchemy room for two hours and was really tired. He fell asleep quickly.

After a moment, on the other side of the **, Qiu Zhihe opened his eyes and took out a note with a sound transmission note drawn on it. A line of words appeared on it:

"Saintess, there is news from the Northern Wilderness!"

Suddenly, a figure flashed and Qiu Zhihe was out of the bedroom.

She was wearing a plain skirt and walked slowly towards the door.

The petite figure gradually grew taller, her jet-black hair turned red, her plain skirt fell off, and a red dress floated out of the storage bag, wrapping around her tall and plump body.

The next moment, Xia Qinglian was standing in the narrow rain alley, her red shadow flashed and quickly disappeared.

Yin hour.

Yihong Tower.

Second floor, the Oiran's room.

"Holy Lord, Senior Sister Hongtang, your enemy is dead, haha, woo woo woo..."

A charming and beautiful woman with an oval face, with her clothes open and her hair disheveled, was leaning against the table, holding a wine jug in her hand, laughing and crying at times.

A red shadow flashed and stood beside her.

Liusu knelt down suddenly, speaking excitedly:

"Saintess, Zhenyang Sect and Thunder Sword Sect jointly entered the treasures left by the Holy Lord in Tianlu Mountain and triggered the Red Lotus Formation. Zhenyang Sect's Sang Yue and Thunder Sword Sect's Xu Zhenqian died in the formation!"

"Zhenyang Sect's Ye Xiyue, Thunder Sword Sect's Su Hongling, and a group of Jindan cultivators were all severely injured!"

Liusu raised her head, tears in her eyes:

“Saint girl, when you were in seclusion to break through, Senior Sister Chun Hongtang went out to look for Nascent Soul Spiritual Liquid for you, but was besieged by the three elders of the Thunder Sword Sect. Huang Kezhou, Su Qingfeng, and Xu Zhenqian, we will never forget the names of these three enemies!”

"Now that Xu Zhenqian is dead, Senior Sister Hongtang's revenge has finally been avenged to a small extent!"