Chapter 12

A few days later, He Qing refined two topaz pills.

After more than half a year, He Qing's alchemy level has also improved significantly.

Nowadays, one furnace of Qi Condensing Pill can produce two to four pills, and one furnace of Huang Yu Pill can be produced after two furnaces.

I sold it to Tang Datong and got another 70 yuan of Lingshi.

Holding 70 Yuan Lingshi, He Qing turned around and went to another shop.

The shop is not big, and there is a cabinet dedicated to placing utensils brought back from the battlefield.

He Qing picked up a yellow gourd, which contained the Fire Crow Daoist Soldiers.

There are three in it, and the price is twenty spirit stones.

He Qing selected another seven or eight pieces of cheap and damaged magic weapons, and prepared to resell the magic weapons after they were synthesized.

The 70 yuan spirit stone that I just got is gone.

He Qing first synthesized the Fire Crow Daoist Soldiers.

With three fire crow soldiers as the main body, plus the rest of the fire attribute magic weapon.

[Fire Crow Dao Soldiers (excellent): It is composed of three broken Fire Crow Dao Soldiers. It has five levels of Qi Refining combat power, and five spirit stones can be used for one hour. ]

The Fire Crow Dao Soldiers synthesized in this way are actually stronger than normal Fire Crow Dao Soldiers.

After two or three days of reselling, He Qing finally stopped.

He was afraid that if he continued to do it, it would be too eye-catching.

In just a few days, He Qing earned more than 100 spirit stones by reselling the magic weapon.

The clear water rushes in the river, and when it encounters bluestones in the water, it will splash.

At this time, many women were sitting on the bank of the river, washing clothes with a wooden basin, chatting and laughing with each other.

He Qing looked over, and there were a few female cultivators who were born well. It was interesting to watch them talking and laughing with each other.

Zhou Yu was among them.

In the past six months, Zhou Yu has also come to look for him several times, but He Qing is obsessed with cultivation, and often has little interest in coping with it after a few chats.

The most important thing is that in this world of cultivating immortals, he does not have the ability to protect himself, and coupled with the fact that he has a big secret, He Qing does not want to get too close to others.

Of course, if it is a moment of intimacy, there is nothing wrong with it.

At this time Zhou Yu was squatting and rubbing the clothes in the wooden basin. She put the skirt on her lap, her waist wasted and her legs were flattened, which made He Qing lose his mind for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, someone is watching you, put it away." A female cultivator reminded.

Zhou Yu glanced back and saw that it was He Qing, with a slightly reddened complexion, and dropped the hem of her skirt to cover her buttocks.

"Just look at it. Fellow Daoist Zhou was born like this, so it's not just for people to look at, but this guy surnamed He is also lustful and courageous, and he doesn't take any action at all." There are female cultivators who are more aggressive.

"This Fellow Daoist He used to seem ordinary and afraid of death, why has he changed so much recently? The clothes on him are probably a magic weapon."

"You Daoist He is an alchemist." Zhou Yu explained silently.

"Hey, Alchemist, Fellow Daoist Zhou, I didn't say that, we have to seize the opportunity, so as not to make it cheaper for others, right, I'm a little moved when you say that."

As long as the alchemist has enough time, he will be able to move to the center of Xianxia City sooner or later, at least his life will be worry-free.

The lower class like them are struggling with food and clothing every day.

After returning home, He Qing first practiced sword skills in the courtyard.

Since the fourth level of Qi refining, He Qing's body has also improved to a higher level under the cultivation of mana.

In addition, He Qing often practices swordsmanship, and now a thin layer of muscles is tight on his body.

He Qing held a long sword in his hand, and moved the sword gracefully in the courtyard, the sword edge was continuous, and even the shadow of the sword appeared faintly.

What Qingfeng Nine Swords pays attention to is one fast and one continuous, so that the opponent can't stand up to the routine.

After practicing the sword, He Qing began to cultivate the Thunder Fire Pearl again.

The more this type of magic weapon is cultivated, the easier it is to use it.

He Qing was very curious about the extremely powerful Lei Fa.

Lei Fa is famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

Now that he already has the Thunder Fire Ball and the Lightning Falling Art, He Qing already plans to continue to develop in the Thunder Art.

In the future, if you choose exercises, you will also use the thunder system as the core to synthesize them.

After all, the thunder type is not only powerful and fast, but also handsome enough.

He Qing took out the yellow gourd, opened the bottle, and a flame flew out from inside.

I saw a crow that was similar to an ordinary crow, but with fiery red feathers and red eyes flew out.

The main attack method of this Fire Crow Daoist is to be able to spray flames, and its power is as big as the five majors of Qi Refining.

However, it is not used in vain, but requires the consumption of spirit stones.

After looking at it for a while, He Qing couldn't see anything, so he took the fire crow back.

"Now that I add the Fire Crow, I can still gain a foothold in Xianxia City." He Qing sighed.

From the cautiousness in the past, any small thing can kill him.

Now, as long as he doesn't kill himself, he can at least live in peace.

He Qing was a little hungry after practicing sword at this time.

He looked into the house, but the meat he bought a few days ago was gone.

Out the door, came to the nearest butcher shop.

"What do you want?"

"Two catties of meat, by the way, give me two of these bones, and a catty of Lingmi."

Looking at all kinds of meat on the chopping board, He Qing pointed.

Now he also has a lot of spirit stones on him, so he doesn't need to save as much as before, but it can't be too extravagant.

Even He Qing planned to go to the forest to hunt some monsters for meat.

On the way back, He Qing saw a casual cultivator selling spiritual fruits at a stall.

The spiritual fruits were in clusters, bright red and bigger than fingers. He Qing spent one spirit stone to buy two clusters back.

to the door.

"Friend He." Yao Huan shouted.

He looked at the fruit and animal meat in He Qing's hand, and couldn't help swallowing.

He Qing turned his head and saw that it was a skinny monkey monk. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that this was the new neighbor Yao Huan.

"Friend Yao, good afternoon."

"Fellow Daoist He, what business do you do?" Yao Huan asked curiously.

It is true that He Qing does not leave home every day, but the days get better and better, and now he can afford such good things.

He was a little envious in his heart, and his saliva kept secreting.

People like him can only eat lingmi every day, without any vegetables, and the taste is single and dry, and sometimes they can only be reduced to eating wild vegetables.

At this moment, Zhou Yu also walked over holding the tub.

She seemed to think of something when she saw He Qing, and her face turned slightly red.

"I'm an alchemist, Fellow Daoist Zhou." Seeing Zhou Yu passing by, He Qing called out immediately.

Seeing Zhou Yu, he suddenly remembered something.

"Come here, Fellow Daoist Zhou."

"Alchemist." Yao Huan murmured, and looked at Zhou Yu again, feeling his tongue dry again.

Just after washing the clothes, Zhou Yu had a scent on his body, and the moon white gown was tight on his body again, highlighting his figure.

"what happened?"

"Let's go in and talk."

He Qing thought about buying Zhou Yu's exercises.

If he wants to synthesize a high-level exercise by himself, these low-level exercises are indispensable.

Watching Zhou Yu follow He Qing into the house, Yao Huan couldn't help swallowing, feeling sore in his heart.

He shook his head and sighed, and began to imagine what would happen when Zhou Yu entered He Qing's room.