Chapter 59

Although Jia Quan'an is at the ninth level of Qi refining, his assets are not much, and the total amount is only 30 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

He Qing estimated that most of them had already been spent.

After all, Jia Quanan is not a producer, and to earn spirit stones is to rob other people besides killing demons.

Before going to sleep, He Qing synthesized several storage bags by the way.

Originally, it was only the size of a small room, but after it was synthesized, it was as big as a large yard.

Sitting under the eaves, watching the pattering raindrops, the cool wind blows away all the boredom in my heart.

Juanyue Leijing has not yet reached the legendary level.

Things like this kind of exercises are not like pills and magic talismans.

The Juanyue Thunder Sutra synthesized most of the three inferior exercises and absorbed all the advantages of them.

But no matter how many low-level skills are synthesized, there are still so many theories in them, so the level is delayed.

Next, if you want to synthesize the Juanyue Leijing to the legendary level, you will need more advanced exercises.

It's just that this kind of fundamental method can't be purchased with spirit stones like spells. This level of practice can already be regarded as an inheritance, and basically the opinions of sects are very important.

Fortunately, this level of Juanyue Leijing is absolutely sufficient at least during the Qi refining period.

After entering the room, He Qing also felt a little tired, and then fell into a deep sleep.

While He Qing was sleeping soundly, some people couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his gaze passed through the half-opened window, across the rain curtain, faintly looking in the direction of Jia's house.

"It's really scary. There is such a person, and I don't know where he will end up." He sighed softly.

He didn't use the talisman like last time, but he killed Jia Quan'an by relying on his own magic skills.

This level is already the level of the disciples of the Great School.

After Shen Yi took He Qing's Life-Prolonging Pill, he didn't have the slightest chance to make a move. Seeing such a scene again tonight, his mind was full of thoughts.

"The thunder method is so exquisite, maybe he will eventually enter the Zixiao sect, and I don't know how far he will go in the future, whether he can form a golden core and rule the world." He thought in his heart.

But whether there is such a day or not, he will be buried deep in the soil soon.

After tonight, He Qing is no longer the same as before.

In the past, although several monks in the later stage of Qi refining also showed respect to He Qing, a large part of the reason was because of the Zhenbao Pavilion and He Qing's talisman hidden in the dark.

But now it is different, attacking and killing a monk of the ninth level of Qi refining head-on, this is a person who really stands at the top of the entire Xianxia City.

The next day, dawn.

He Qing opened his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed for a while.

Suddenly, he didn't want to practice.

For more than a year, he has practiced almost non-stop. Now he broke through the seventh level of Qi refining, and he killed Jia Quan'an yesterday, so he felt a little tired all of a sudden.

It was still raining lightly outside the window.

It was light rain last night, but then it rained heavily for no reason, and He Qing didn't know if it was because of himself.

If you think about it, there are very few of them.

During the Qi refining period, it is not yet possible to manipulate the sky.

Zhou Yu came in from the outside, carrying a plate, on which was a large piece of roasted red meat, sprinkled with some seasonings.

Next to the meat are several dishes of stir-fried dishes, using some spiritual fruits.

There is still soup to be made.

He Qing tasted a few bites, it was really delicious, not inferior to many big meals in the previous life, the main reason is that the materials are too delicate, and Zhou Yu's craftsmanship is good.

He Qing looked at Zhou Yu and found that she was also a little tired, which came from her mind.

"Friend Zhou, your skills are getting better and better." He Qing said with a smile.

He used to call Zhou Yu a fellow Taoist.

It's just because he's not used to calling other names, and he's not used to too formal names.

There is no such name for a wife in this world.

The word "Daoyou" reminded him of his past life.

Two years ago, in such a difficult day, the days when we called each other friends was the time when the spring heart sprouted and made people feel more deeply.

After eating for a while, He Qing looked at Zhou Yu and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, let's go out for an outing."

Zhou Yu glanced at him, and then at the pattering rain outside.

He Qing followed Zhou Yu's eyes, and then remembered that it was still raining today.

"Okay, just a little tired these days."

After eating, He Qing and Zhou Yu went out of the house hand in hand, there were not many people on the street.

Zhou Yu is wearing a light blue plain skirt today, but she is quite tall, and the skirt is wrapped around her body with a protruding front and back, and she walks even more gracefully.

Its eyebrows are perfect, its eyes are clear and eager, and its lips are even more vermilion.

The hair is tied in a bun on the top of the head, and there are hairpins inserted.

After He Qing relaxed, he savored it carefully and left. He just thought it was so beautiful, and he couldn't get enough of it.

The two walked out of the street together and came to a hillside. The hillside was very gentle, with green grass and raindrops flowing on it.

Looking at the distant mountains, the mind is even more open for a while.

He Qing hugged Zhou Yu's willow waist, feeling the warmth.

"Don't worry too much, everything will be fine."

A few people were standing upstairs not far away, looking at the two people who stood out in the rain.

"It's really a man and a woman. It's nice to hug each other in the rain."

"I don't think so. The woman is the best, but the man is slightly worse. It's a pity that the beauty has already belonged."

After wandering around for a long time, the two of them returned to the house at dusk.

In the warm room, Zhou Yu gently unbuttoned his clothes, his legs were stretched out, and his skin was white and greasy.

He Qing couldn't bear it any longer, and was intoxicated in the gentleness.

A few days later, Zhang Lin invited He Qing to a banquet at Shangdefang.

Shangdefang is the seven-story building in the city.

He Qing naturally agreed.

But before that, he found Yao Nian first.

Clothes in this era are still too scarce, and the style does not suit He Qing's wishes.

Naturally, I came to Yao Nian to order some beautiful clothes for Zhou Daoyou, and by the way, to satisfy He Qing's personal preferences.

Zhou Daoyou's figure is so tall and his legs are slender and tight, which is suitable for some things.

Yao Nian warmly greeted He Qing when he saw him coming.

But after hearing He Qing's opinion, she was startled.

Some of these suggestions can make the clothes look better, and some suggestions are a bit strange, such as why you need to make a separate dress for the legs.

Some of the suggestions were a little too bold.

Yao Nianguang's face flushed a little after thinking about it in his heart.

"How? Can it be done?" He Qing asked softly.

Yao Nian deliberately refused, but the person in front of him was his biggest benefactor.

Even if she puts forward some worse ideas, I'm afraid she will consider some of them. Naturally, it is impossible to refuse at this level.

"Of course there is no problem." Yao Nian assured.

"That's good. If it's done, send it to Zhenbao Pavilion." He Qing said.

"Okay, I'm afraid it will take more than ten days."

"That's no problem, it doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as it meets my requirements."