Finally, according to Feng Shui, find a place full of aura, and then open the furnace to make alchemy.
At this time, it is necessary to test the alchemist's fire control ability and the strength of true energy.
It can also be said that the success or failure of alchemy depends on it.
"If you say that, I will definitely fail 100%... I don't have true energy... how to make alchemy?"
Ding Zhanpeng asked a very stupid question.
Sure enough, Xiao Ding Ding pouted and said contemptuously: "Dad is really stupid... With Xiao Ding Ding here... don't worry at all... Xiao Ding Ding will refine the best Qi training pills for Dad to take..."
"Haha, that's right, with Xiao Ding Ding here, Dad doesn't need to make alchemy, but he can also take pills..."
Ding Zhanpeng said brazenly without any sense of shame.
Xiao Dingding gave him a contemptuous look again: "When Dad enters the Qi Refining Realm, Xiao Dingding won't do anything... At that time, Dad will make alchemy by himself, huh..."
"Fuck! Little Ding Ding, Dad has been very kind to you these days, and it's not too much for you to do anything for Dad."
Ding Zhanpeng was unhappy and blamed.
"Hmm... Dad is... Xiao Ding Ding has been helping Dad... Dad dare not pick up girls... Xiao Ding Ding still has to help..."
Little Ding Ding slapped his chest, proving that he is the best one.
"Damn... you're still ashamed to say... don't make trouble next time, dad is not interested in them, so don't pretend to be cute..."
Ding Zhanpeng was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he immediately refuted.
"No... Xiao Ding Ding has always been very cute and cute... Dad is a big boss... Xiao Ding Ding wants all mothers to be my mother... Dad doesn't work hard... Xiao Ding Ding is very angry..."
When Xiao Ding Ding mentioned Hua Xueqing's three daughters, his eyes were crescent-shaped, and he was very happy.
A scent came out, and the golden leaves were ripe.
Ding Zhanpeng and Xiao Dingding couldn't care less about the bickering, their spirits were shaken, and they quickly ate the golden leaves.
Ding Zhanpeng asked to eat three golden leaves, but Xiao Dingding refused, so the two bickered again.
When they were full, the two digested the aura.
"Little Ding Ding, I feel that my physical body has reached the stage of saturation. Eating golden leaves will only be a waste."
Ding Zhanpeng restrained his aura and smiled wryly.
"Well... Xiao Dingding understands... Tomorrow... Dad will accompany Xiao Dingding to the nearby mountains... Xiao Dingding will help find a suitable place for alchemy."
Little Ding Ding was absolutely unambiguous in matters of cultivation, but he hoped day and night that Ding Zhanpeng would soon become a Nascent Soul Realm and give birth to a Nascent Soul sister.
"Tomorrow... Tomorrow Chen Ke will be picked up from the hospital... Go in the morning and come back in the afternoon. If you find a place, you won't come back. You can directly make alchemy. Is that okay?"
Ding Zhanpeng pondered for a while and said.
"Well... no problem... everything depends on Dad..."
Xiao Ding Ding touched his stomach and felt that he was not full enough, so he took out a few spirit stones, as if the spirit stones were snacks.
A crescent moon hangs high in the sky.
It's two o'clock in the morning, and the night is still.
Everyone except the night owls fell asleep.
On the roof of the rental house where Ding Zhanpeng lived, a hunched wolfdog with red eyes flashed, its nose sniffed, jumped up and left quickly.
Xiao Dingding suddenly opened his eyes and said in doubt: "Father... it seems that there is something..."
Ding Zhanpeng was soundly asleep, turned around, and said vaguely: "Well... sleep..."
Little Ding Ding stared at the ceiling, withdrew his doubts, and fell asleep again.
Early the next morning, Chen Qian patted Ding Zhanpeng's concierge: "Brother Ding, it's seven o'clock in the morning, and we are going to pick up my sister from the hospital."
Ding Zhanpeng was woken up and opened the door in a daze.
Chen Qian screamed and covered her eyes with her hands, "It's so perverted!"
Only then did Ding Zhanpeng remember that he had the habit of taking off his clothes to sleep. He looked down and saw that he was wearing nothing but a pair of pants. He smiled awkwardly, "Accident...accident..."
Close the door, change your clothes, and come out again.
Chen Qian was already waiting on the sofa in the living room.
Perhaps because of the embarrassing scene just now, her face turned red, and she gave Ding Zhanpeng a shy look.
"Ahem, let's go."
Ding Zhanpeng cleaned up, and finally said to Chen Qian.
Xiao Ding Ding naturally asked Chen Qian to hug her, and the three of them got into the car.
The atmosphere was suddenly silent.
Ding Zhanpeng tried to find a topic, but to no avail.
Without a word all the way, I came to the hospital and entered the ward.
Chen Ke had already packed her belongings and was quietly lost in thought.
When the three of Ding Zhanpeng came in, she woke up startled, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiaoqian has already told me."
"No trouble, small problem."
Ding Zhanpeng took the initiative to pick up the satchel.
Chen Qian helped Chen Ke up.
Little Ding Ding crawled directly into Chen Ke's arms, teasing her.
When going through the discharge procedures, I happened to meet Huang Bing.
Huang Bing also saw them with a gloomy face.
But this time he didn't pester Chen Ke, but left quickly.
Ding Zhanpeng was curious, hesitated for a while, but finally did not ask.
Chen Ke understood his thoughts, and said calmly: "Huang Bing dare not approach me anymore, because there are rumors in the hospital that I am a bastard."
"Ah! Sister, what does this mean?"
Chen Qian exclaimed.
Ding Zhanpeng was stunned, broom star is not a good title.
"Get in the car first, and I'll tell you about it later."
Chen Ke glanced at the nurses around and said sadly.
After getting in the car, Chen Ke said to himself: "Some time ago, I was admitted to the hospital. Although I was not admitted to the People's Hospital, my colleagues knew that I was injured. Then, we went to the amusement park. Those colleagues, do you remember? "
Ding Zhanpeng was startled, could it be because of the thousand-year-old bronze corpse...
Sure enough, Chen Ke was very sad, and said: "At the amusement park, those colleagues didn't know what happened, and they all disappeared. At first I didn't know, but I heard other colleagues mention it when I went to the hospital. Huang Bing spread rumors, Said that I was with me, and suddenly fainted. After waking up, I felt uncomfortable all over. After that, my colleagues had an accident, which may have something to do with me. The most unfortunate thing is that I was hit by a car two days ago. I went to the hospital. People in the hospital began to spread rumors that I was born to be a bastard, and whoever gets close to me will be unlucky. Hey... "
"Sister, they went too far. It was an accident, and those people didn't go with us, so why should they depend on you?"
Chen Qian was indignant and wanted to go to the hospital to make trouble.
Ding Zhanpeng knew the inside story, but he couldn't tell it out, so he could only comfort him: "Don't worry about it, the clearer will clear himself."
"I understand, I just feel uncomfortable."
Chen Ke nodded and laughed at himself.
"Well... Mom, don't worry... Little Ding Ding has a lot of charms... Guaranteed that Mom won't be unlucky..."
Xiao Ding Ding searched inside the clothes, took out a few triangular Dao Talismans, and said in a milky voice.
"Little Ding Ding is so good... Mom will keep it..."
Chen Ke smiled softly and took the Taoist talisman.
Ding Zhanpeng couldn't help laughing, with these Dao talismans, let alone bad luck, even ghosts would not dare to approach.
Little Ding Ding likes a few mothers the most, and he will definitely not be bad at it.
Poorly, Ling herself is the authentic father, not to mention the talisman, Mao doesn't even have one, the difference in treatment is really big.
Back at the rental house, Chen Ke had a smile on his face.
Although this is not her home, she has already adapted after living in it for a few days, and has a sense of belonging to home.
In order to celebrate Chen Ke's discharge from the hospital, Ding Zhanpeng specially proposed to go out for a meal.
But Chen Ke didn't like it, saying that the food outside was full of oil and MSG, and eating too much was not good for the body, so she insisted on cooking it by herself.
So, Ding Zhanpeng did it himself, bought materials from outside, and made four dishes and one soup.
Sisters Chen Ke tried Ding Zhanpeng's cooking skills for the first time. After eating it, they almost bit off their tongues. They praised it as delicious.
After eating and drinking, Sister Chen Ke entered the room to rest.
Ding Zhanpeng and his son slipped out quietly.
In order to find out the mountains near Nandu City, Ding Zhanpeng bought a map and outlined the mountains that are closer to the city on the map.
"Little Dingding, why do you have to find the mountain?"
Ding Zhanpeng drove towards the first destination and asked.
"Well... the mountain has not been considered to be destroyed, and has kept the most natural trees and soil. Everything in the world has spirituality, so the spiritual energy is born immediately. The spiritual energy pervades the world, but there are also differences. For example, dense crowds, or serious pollution, etc., will affect the spiritual energy Moreover, cultivators have formations specially designed to condense aura, which are usually set up in a certain important cultivation area of the sect, and then let outstanding disciples of the sect enter the practice. Therefore, some genius cultivators often have rich The cultivation resources and the speed of cultivation are also far away from those of casual cultivators. We are looking for places with sufficient spiritual energy to use the concentration of spiritual energy to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy during alchemy and prevent accidents. Few people set foot on the mountain, and it is easy to form a natural Gathering Spirit Formation."
Little Ding Ding said a lot of explanations in one breath.
Ding Zhanpeng's head was blurred, so he could only digest slowly, and came to a conclusion that the aura in the mountains was stronger than that in the plains.
We soon reached the first destination, the famous "Tianzhu Mountain" in Nandu City.
This mountain has a high altitude and covers a large area. Many tourists usually come here to play.
Xiao Ding Ding looked at it and immediately shook his head, "Dad... you've found the wrong place... Xiao Ding Ding said... you must find a place where no one has set foot... The Feng Shui pattern here has been destroyed. There is no natural gathering of spirits."
Ding Zhanpeng had no choice but to understand the request, and searched on the map to eliminate all famous peaks.
In the end, we locked on a mountain that is far away from here but not well-known.
That's why I know that this mountain is not famous, but this mountain doesn't even have a name, it's just marked on the map that there is such a mountain.
On the way to the destination, Ding Zhanpeng asked again: "Xiao Dingding, why didn't we set up the spirit gathering array, but chose to search everywhere?"
"Well... the spirit stones required by the Spirit Gathering Formation are huge. Except for the great sect, other sects cannot afford the terrifying consumption of spirit stones."
Little Ding Ding understood that Ding Zhanpeng was a practicing idiot, so he explained patiently.
Ding Zhanpeng nodded, indicating that he understood, and asked some things he didn't understand.
The two asked and answered questions, spent two hours, and finally came to the unnamed mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, Ding Zhanpeng looked up.
There are towering trees growing on the mountain, and weeds are overgrown. At a glance, there is no end in sight.
Little Ding Ding gestured with his fingers, and said with a giggle: "Father... there is a place in this mountain that has a lot of spiritual energy..."
Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback, and asked strangely, "How do you know?"
"Well... Xiao Dingding knows Fengshui... There is a spiritual energy vein in this mountain... Although most of the spiritual energy has dissipated, there is still a lot of missing spiritual energy, enough for us to use."
Little Ding Ding raised his finger and gestured again, "Well... this way... Dad, let's go..."