Qingge woke up on time, sat on the bed and practiced as usual, tempered and breathed in strands of pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth until his body was covered in sweat and fell.
Then she opened her mouth slightly, exhaled a little breath, then opened her eyes, curled her lips and smiled, walked out of bed, and walked into the backyard bathtub to take a shower.
When Qingge returned to the room, Bai Meier had been waiting for a long time.
"The King." Bai Meier narrowed her eyes and smiled innocently.
Qingge turned his eyes and looked at the sandalwood table beside Bai Meier. There were several plates of side dishes and white porridge on the table, and a bowl of soup with the smell of medicine, which was as thick as black ink.
Qingge nodded, sat down at the table, looked at the eye drop soup, and asked, "This is..."
"This is the medicine I prepared for the king last night. The king is always entangled by various things on weekdays, and is so busy that he is too busy to give up. His body is poor. This kind of medicine soup can nourish the king's body well."
Meier said: "In the past, I was often bullied in the village and my body was weak. My mother made this medicine soup for me every day. After a long time, it gradually got better."
Qingge raised his eyebrows.
Yesterday, Bai Meier told her that she wanted to prepare a potion for her to strengthen her body. Unexpectedly, she came out in just one night, which surprised Qingge.
Qingge glanced at Bai Meier without hesitation.
Bai Meier looked at her with her eyes radiating, as if in front of her, Bai Meier was like a child.
Qingge's eyes settled on the medicine soup and pursed her lips tightly.
"This kind of medicinal soup must be drunk before the meal, so that it will work better." Bai Meier stirred it with a spoon for a few times, and then handed it to Qingge.
Qingge took the medicine soup and held it.
"Your Majesty wants to drink while it's hot." Seeing that Qingge was not moving, Bai Meier hurriedly urged her and looked at Qingge anxiously, as if she was very worried about Qingge's safety.
"I don't like drinking the prepared medicinal soup very much." Qingge smiled slightly, his face remained calm, and he put down the Chinese medicine soup with his hands, picked up chopsticks, and picked up the white porridge.
"Don't the king like it..."
Bai Meier blinked, her face full of loss, and she looked very aggrieved. She opened her mouth, wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she picked up the medicine soup and wanted to walk out.
"Slow down." Qingge said.
Bai Meier stopped and looked at Qingge in confusion, "Your Majesty?"
Qingge stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."
Bai Meier's eyes flashed, and she was still confused. Qingge raised her jaw towards the medicine soup in Bai Meier's hand.
Bai Meier reacted, smiling, ecstatic, and put the medicine soup in front of Qingge with a smile.
Qingge picked up the medicine soup and drank it all in one sip. The taste was a bit bitter, and she frowned.
Qingge can endure hardship, but she is afraid of hardship, and the bitterness that comes into her mouth is simply indescribable.
When Bai Meier saw Qingge finish drinking, she took the empty bowl and said with a smile: "In the future, I will make a pharmaceutical soup for the king to drink every day. In three months, the king will definitely get better."
"That's thank you for your hard work." Qingge said.
"It's not hard, not hard, and it's a blessing for Mei'er to do things for the king." Bai Mei'er said: "Your Majesty, I spent too long last night making a medicine soup. Mei'er was a little tired, so she went back to her room to rest.
Now.”
"Go."
"The king wants to finish the porridge."
Bai Meier said this, and it was not until Qingge nodded and agreed that Bai Meier was satisfied and walked out happily.
Qingge looked at Bai Meier's slim back, and there seemed to be a fog in front of her eyes gradually dissipating. She found that this back seemed familiar.
It seems like I've seen it somewhere.
Bai Meier disappeared from Qingge's vision.
Qingge got up, walked to the windowsill, and stopped.
On the windowsill, there is a peony flower pot.
Qingge raised his hand, pointed his index finger downwards, towards the soil of the flower pot.
But I saw a drop of ink-colored water droplets overflowed from Qingge's belly and fell into the soil. After that, the black water droplets became more and more, and were all absorbed by the soil.
Qingge's face turned pale.
Half a stick of incense passed, and she forced out all the medicine soup.
Qingge let out a sigh and his body became much weaker.
The smell of the medicine soup in the room was very strong. Qingyin condensed her eyes, her mind moved slightly, and clusters of spiritual fire suddenly bloomed in the room, covering up the smell of the medicine in the soil in the flower pot.
After doing all this, Qingge looked as usual, walked to the table, sat down on a pear wooden chair, and slowly drank porridge.
She comprehended the realm of nothingness and could force the potion she drank out of her body without leaving a drop.
"Are you suspicious of Bai Meier?" Yan asked.
"No." Qingge took a sip of porridge and said, "It's just a must-have for people."
After coming to the four-star continent, she became more cautious in three years.
"That's right." said Yan.
“…”
Next, Qingge stayed at Tiandi Academy for half a month.
In the Tiandi Academy, in addition to practicing, she was to take care of her body.
Although her recovery ability is amazing, with her body like her, she cannot go out to fight, otherwise it will leave sequelae.
Qingge doesn’t care about his body, but he must never be careless when it comes to practicing.
People from the Four-Star Continent are speculating when Ye Qingge will break through to the Three Sword Spirit Master.
Once she broke through the Three Sword Spirit Master, she laid the foundation for Tiandi Academy on the mainland, allowing Tiandi Academy to replace Jialan and become the sixth largest force.
Not only that, when Ye Qingge will go to Luohua City is also the key.
As we all know, she is Eternal's adopted daughter.
Moreover, the massacre army under her command became more and more famous because of the five thousand high-level monsters.
A big tree attracts wind!
If she just wanted to be her mountain king in Tiandi Academy, she would backfire and let a group of people think about the five thousand high-level monsters.
The Lord of every power is afraid of her growth rate.
But if she went to Luohua City, it would be another situation.
Qingge knows this very well.
When she broke through the Three Swords Spirit Master, it was when she went to Luohua City.
For the past half a month, Bai Meier would make a unique medicine soup for Qingge in the morning, and watched Qingge finish drinking it before leaving.
Little did they know that after Bai Meier left, Qingge forced the medicine to come out.
The soil in the windowsill flower pot was as dark as ink, and it was dead.
This day, noon.
Qingge looked at the black soil in the flower pot and fell into deep thought.
She sent someone to investigate. The medicine made by Bai Meier was not a problem. It was indeed a great tonic potion, but...
This soil...
Maybe she was worried too much.
Qingge smiled coldly and walked towards the yard.
Sitting on the stone chair in the yard, Qingge looked through the book of the Great Spirit Master left by Yingwu Hou.
What she needs now is to comprehend the mind of the Three Sword Spirit Master.
Once understood, you can break through.
But she encountered a bottleneck and was difficult to break through.
The Three Sword Spirit Master’s mind state is Nirvana.
How can we rebirth?
"The phoenix is reborn in the fire..." Qingge murmured softly.
What does Nirvana mean?
Just as Qingge was at a loss, an old voice sounded behind her.
So familiar.
"Ge'er." Qingge's heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.
She turned her back to the old man and silently recited the man's name in her heart.