Hu Nuan refused to leave and ran inside to see the place where Qingyan was struck down by lightning.
Qiao Yu hugged her and flew over. There was a big deep pit on the ground.
Hu Nuan's face turned pale with fright, and she hugged his neck tightly: "I won't be able to condense pills for the rest of my life."
Qiao Yu: "..."
The apprentice was too young, so he could only say: "I will teach you the Thunder Control Technique. Once you learn it, you will no longer be afraid of thunder."
Hu Nuan closed his eyes: "I don't want to learn. I'm far away from the thunder. It can't hit me."
Qiao Yu was really afraid that she would not make progress because she was afraid of disaster, so he thought about it and coaxed her: "When you get to Jindan, I will buy a life-extending pill for your mother."
Hu Nuan opened his eyes and looked at him doubtfully.
Qiao Yu said: "Your life span is very long, but your mother's life span is very short. Do you want your mother to stay with you for a long time?"
Hu Nuan nodded.
Qiao Yu: "Then you condense it into a golden elixir. Your sect master and uncle and I will ask for the longevity elixir as a reward and give it to your mother. Your mother will live another hundred years."
One hundred years is the upper limit, but it depends on the individual's physical constitution and the age at which the pill is taken.
Hu Nuan hesitated, struggled, and fought with heaven and man, and finally said: "Okay, master, give my mother a life-extending pill, and I will condense it tomorrow."
Qiao Yu:...What you say is very unbelievable. But, as long as the child is coaxed, it will be fine.
He didn't expect that Hu Nuan would turn around and sell him out, telling Hu Qing the good news: "Master said that when I reach the golden elixir stage, I will give my mother the longevity elixir, and she will live for a long, long time."
After listening to this, Hu Qing first recited in his heart that those who live a long, long time are bastards. Then he cursed that Qiao Yu would only coax children.
Then he asked Hu Nuan: "Your master still doesn't know that mom has spiritual roots that can be cultivated."
Hu Nuan ouched: "I forgot, I'm going to—"
"Don't tell him. This is a little secret between us." Hu Qing sneered: "When you condense the golden elixir, remind your master to give me the longevity elixir. Remember, you must tell him that you must give it to mother.
Useful life-extending pills.”
Oh, longevity pill, longevity.
She is no longer a mortal who knows nothing. It is mentioned in the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants that the life-extending pills taken by mortals and the life-extending pills taken by monks at various levels of cultivation are essentially different in the raw materials and herbs used.
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In other words, the life-extending pills used by ordinary people have no effect on monks. The higher the cultivation level, the more effective the life-extending pills are. The price is also very different.
Okay, since that Qiao Yu is so generous, she will fulfill his wish. Golden elixir? That’s nonsense. She must enter Yuanying when her daughter’s golden elixir is obtained!
The paper crane came and went several times. Qiao Yu noticed it and asked Hu Nuan: "Your mother wants you to go back?"
Hu Nuan: "No, mother asked me to practice hard. Master, we only use one and a half of the three days off. Let's save it for next time."
Qiao Yu said: "As long as your sect leader and uncle agree."
When Hu Nuan was climbing the mountain, he asked Yu Liuya. Yu Liuya smiled and said, "Let's see how you perform."
The next day at Qingyan's celebration banquet, Hu Nuan and Qiao Yu went to congratulate him. Hu Nuan stood in front of Qingyan: "Senior brother Qingyan, congratulations."
Qingyan's aura naturally improved a lot from foundation building to golden elixir, but Hu Nuan didn't seem to notice it and looked at him eagerly: "Senior brother Qingyan seems to have become more beautiful."
Qing Yan couldn't help but laugh. Although he and Qiao Yu now have the same cultivation level, the cultivation level does not mean that they are in the same high level, especially Qiao Yu, who has the strength to cross the level but insists on not being promoted.
.So in the inner sect, everyone should still be based on seniority. Otherwise, it would only be based on cultivation. Today they are elders, tomorrow they are peers, and the day after tomorrow they are elders. It would be too confusing. We can’t all inquire about cultivation first when we meet.
Qingyan said to her: "You were there that day, were you scared?"
Hu Nuan loudly said: "I'm not afraid."
Everyone next to me started laughing.
After seeing off the guests, Qingyan opened the gift boxes sent by each family and was surprised when he found one marked Cai Xiufeng.
His master heard the sound and came over, took a look and said clearly: "Qiao Yu is thanking you for bringing him a good apprentice."
Qingyan was curious, he went into seclusion a few days after he came back that day. At that time, Master Qiao Yu didn't seem to like Hu Nuan very much. Now, are master and disciple deeply in love? This shows the wonderful relationship between people.
His master thought about the things that happened in Mengxue before, and said to him with a smile: "There are many interesting young disciples in this class. Please give more guidance to them when you meet them in the future."
Qingyan responded with a smile.
In Chaohua Zongli, Hu Nuan and Jin Xin Xiao Yu were thinking about how to ask for leave again. Hu Qing in Fangshi had been stimulated by the longevity pill that day, so he simply bought a storage bag of raw materials and locked himself in the refining room every day.
Blacksmithing practice.
After a few days of being indignant, she came to realize that simply beating him up was not an option. She still had to learn the formal way of refining weapons.
Hu Qing took Hu Huahua to the bookstore street, and as usual went to Chang's Bookstore first. Chang's Bookstore was still the same, with piles of old books on the floor in the middle, and expensive books on the shelves around the walls.
She turned the silk cloth on her left wrist. It was the old book she bought here that produced such a magical rag silk cloth. Oh, it can no longer be called rag silk cloth. It has been kept close to her body for so long, and the silk cloth has faded away.
The old colors have regained some of their former glory. There are several patches of bright colors on the top. Although other places are still gray or white, they look much cleaner and barely have a bit of beauty.
Silk cloth: Beauty? Are you talking about me?
She turned the silk cloth and said silently in her heart: Silk cloth, silk cloth, help me see if there is anything good here, preferably about weapon refining.
Silk cloth: I do! You should watch me put your consciousness in!
You stupid woman, I'm going to be driven crazy by your stupidity.
Hu Qing used her left hand to flip through the books. After flipping through the books, she flipped them on the floor and on the shelves. Most of the day passed like this. In the end, the silk cloth didn't give any response, and she didn't like anything. Some books should be very good.
But unfortunately it has nothing to do with weapon refining.
She had to go to other bookstores to find it. After shopping around, she finally bought an introduction to weapon refining. The store said that although it contained the most basic things, it was absolutely formal and standard, and the content was easy to understand for all ages.
Hu Qing bought it and went back to look at it and think about it. She also needed to buy a book about the cultivation of spiritual consciousness. Serious weapon masters use their spiritual consciousness to control the earth fire and furnace and remove impurities from materials.
I bought another jade slip on spiritual consciousness cultivation.
Silk cloth: This fool, how much money he spent wasted. When will she discover her secret?!
The current situation is that the silk cloth is like a door, and there are treasures behind the door. All it takes is a gentle push. But Hu Qing has already discovered that it is a door, but she just walks over and turns a blind eye, which makes her angry!
This can't be entirely blamed on Hu Qing, who used blood to recognize the master, and she accomplished it by chance. But spying on the secret of the silk cloth requires the use of spiritual consciousness. Hu Qing has no experience, and she doesn't think she has it now. In addition, she also
Unexpectedly, there is something hidden inside the thin silk fabric.
