Qing Ge woke up on time and sat on the bed to practice as usual, tempering and breathing out the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth until she was covered in sweat.
Then she opened her mouth slightly, exhaled a little breath, then opened her eyes, smiled, walked out of bed, and walked into the backyard bath to take a bath.
When Qingge returned to the room, Bai Meier had been waiting for a long time.
"Your Majesty." Bai Meier narrowed her eyes when she saw Qing Ge, and smiled innocently and harmlessly.
Qingge turned her eyes and looked at the sandalwood table next to Bai Meier. On the table were several plates of side dishes and white porridge, as well as a bowl of soup that exuded a medicinal smell and was as thick as black ink.
Qingge nodded, sat down at the table, glanced at the medicinal soup, and asked: "This is..."
"This is the potion I prepared for the king last night. The king is always entangled with various things on weekdays. He is also very busy and has poor health. This medicinal soup can restore the king's health." Bai Bai
Mei'er said: "I was often bullied in the village and was weak, so my mother cooked this medicinal soup for me every day. As time went by, I gradually got better."
Qingge raised her eyebrows.
Yesterday, Bai Meier told her that she would prepare a potion that could strengthen her body. Unexpectedly, it came out in just one night, which surprised Qing Ge.
Qingge glanced at Bai Meier indifferently.
Bai Meier looked at her with bright eyes, as if in front of her, Bai Meier was like a child.
Qingge's eyes settled on the medicinal soup, and she pursed her lips tightly.
"This medicinal soup must be drunk before meals to have the best effect." Bai Meier used a spoon to stir it a few times and then handed it to Qingge.
Qingge took the medicinal soup and held it.
"Your Majesty, please drink it while it's hot." Seeing that Qingge was silent, Bai Meier quickly urged, looking at Qingge anxiously, as if she was very worried about Qingge's safety.
"I don't really like to drink boiled medicinal soup." Qingge smiled slightly, without changing her expression, and put down the medicinal soup in her hand, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the white porridge.
"Don't you like it, Your Majesty..."
Bai Meier blinked her eyes, her face full of disappointment and grievance. She opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. Finally, she picked up the medicinal soup and was about to walk out.
"Wait a minute." Qingge said.
Bai Meier stopped and looked at Qing Ge in confusion, "Your Majesty?"
Qingge stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."
Bai Meier's eyes flashed, still confused, Qing Ge raised her chin towards the medicinal soup in Bai Meier's hand.
Bai Mei'er reacted, beaming with joy, and placed the medicinal soup in front of Qing Ge with a smile.
Qing Ge picked up the medicinal soup and drank it all in one gulp. The taste was a bit bitter and she frowned.
Qingge can endure hardship, but she is afraid of it. The bitter taste in her mouth is simply indescribable.
Seeing Qing Ge finish drinking, Bai Mei'er took the empty bowl and said with a smile: "From now on, I will make medicinal soup for the king to drink every day. In three months, the king's health will definitely get better."
"Then thank you for the hard work." Qingge said.
"It's not hard, it's not hard. It's Meier's blessing to be able to work for the king." Bai Meier said: "Your Majesty, it took too long to make the medicinal soup last night. Meier was a little tired, so she went back to her room to rest.
Already."
"Go ahead."
"Your Majesty, please finish the porridge."
Bai Mei'er said so, until Qing Ge nodded in agreement, Bai Mei'er was satisfied and walked out happily.
Qingge looked at Bai Meier's graceful back, and the fog seemed to be gradually blurring in front of her eyes. She realized that this back looked familiar.
It seems like I have seen it somewhere.
Bai Meier disappeared from Qingge's sight.
Qingge stood up, walked to the window sill, and stopped.
There is a peony flowerpot on the windowsill.
Qingge raised her hand, with the pad of her index finger pointing downward, toward the soil in the flower pot.
But then, a drop of ink-colored water spilled from Qingge's fingertips and fell into the soil. After that, more and more black water droplets appeared, all of which were absorbed by the soil.
Qingge's face turned pale.
After half a stick of incense passed, she forced out all the medicinal soup.
Qingge let out a breath and felt a lot weaker.
The smell of medicinal soup in the room was very strong. Qing Ge narrowed his eyes and his mind moved slightly. Clusters of spiritual fire suddenly bloomed in the house, covering up the medicinal smell in the soil of the flowerpot.
After doing all this, Qingge looked as usual, walked to the table, sat down on the pear wood chair, and drank porridge slowly.
She comprehended the realm of nothingness and was able to force the potion she drank out of her body without leaving a drop.
"Are you doubting Bai Mei'er?" Xiang asked.
"No." Qingge took a sip of porridge and said, "You just have to be on guard against others."
After coming to the Four-Star Continent for three full years, she became increasingly cautious.
"That's right." Nightmare said.
"..."
Next, Qing Ge stayed at Tiandi Academy for half a month.
In Tiandi Academy, besides practicing, she also took care of her body.
Although her recovery power is amazing, with a body like hers, she cannot go out to fight, otherwise, there will be sequelae.
Qingge doesn't care about the body, but when it comes to cultivation, we must not be careless.
People in the Four-Star Continent are all guessing when Ye Qingge will break through the Three Swords Spiritual Master.
Once she broke through the Three Sword Spiritual Masters, she laid the foundation of Tiandi Academy in the mainland, allowing Tiandi Academy to replace Jialan and become the sixth largest force.
Not only that, when Ye Qingge goes to Luohua City is also key.
As we all know, she is the adopted daughter of Yong Ye Sheng.
Moreover, the massacre army under her command has become more and more famous because of the five thousand high-level magical beasts.
The tree attracts the wind!
If she just wants to be her mountain king in Tiandi Academy, it will be self-defeating and make a lot of people think about those five thousand high-level magical beasts.
Every power leader is afraid of her growth rate.
But, if she went to Luohua City, it would be a different situation.
Qingge knows this very well.
When she broke through the Three Swords Spiritual Master, it was when she went to Luohua City.
In the past half month, Bai Meier has been making a special medicinal soup for Qing Ge in the morning, and watched Qing Ge drink it before leaving.
As everyone knows, after Bai Meier left, Qingge forced the medicinal soup out.
The soil in the flowerpot on the window sill was as black as splashed ink and lifeless.
Today, noon.
Qingge looked at the black soil in the flowerpot and fell into deep thought.
She sent someone to investigate and found that there was nothing wrong with the medicine Bai Meier brewed. It was indeed a powerful tonic, but...
This soil...
Maybe she was worrying too much.
Qingge smiled coldly and walked towards the yard.
Sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, Qingge read the Great Spiritual Master's book left by Marquis Yingwu.
What she needs now is to understand the state of mind of the Three Swords Spiritual Master.
Once you understand it, you can break through.
But she encountered a bottleneck and found it difficult to break through.
The state of mind of the Three Sword Spiritual Master is Nirvana.
How to achieve nirvana?
"Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes..." Qingge murmured softly.
Nirvana, what exactly does it mean?
When Qing Ge was at a loss what to do, an old voice sounded from behind her.
So familiar.
"Ge'er." Qingge's heart suddenly trembled, and immediately her eyes were as sharp as a knife.
She turned her back to the old man and silently recited his name in her mind.