Back at the residence, Shangguan Bing'er went out to buy vegetables. She followed her mother since she was a child, so there was no problem in cooking. Since she lived outside, she took on the task of cooking without hesitation. And Zhou Weiqing went straight into his room. Yan Zhexi was responsible for keeping his more than 400,000 gold coins, so what if he didn't have any money? There are still some condensate liquid and condensate paper brought out from Huyan Aobo. Among them are some prepared intermediate condensate liquids. He is going to make a few sets of intermediate condensate scrolls and exchange them for some money. After all, he had to buy all the materials needed to continue making the consolidating scrolls with his own money. And starting from the intermediate-level condensing scrolls, there is no need for a thousand, just a hundred. Of course, the addition of the 100 intermediate-level condensing scrolls is not guaranteed to be successful. But once successful, the quality of the condensing equipment is much better than the primary scrolls, and the success rate will eventually be higher than the primary condensing scrolls.
It is no exaggeration for Zhou Weiqing to become a high-level coagulator within four years. With his current cultivation, it is enough to support him to make high-level condensing scrolls. What he needs most now is to practice the design of the condensate scroll and the preparation of the condensate liquid. As long as he can design an advanced condensate scroll, he can make it. With the assistance of the time attribute, as long as he has enough practical experience, he can truly become a senior coagulator in a short time.
Silver light, blue light, and colorless time magic power flickered alternately in Zhou Weiqing's hands. Intermediate coagulation scrolls were continuously born from Zhou Weiqing's hands at a speed unimaginable by ordinary coagulation masters. Even Huyan Aobo was making intermediate coagulation scrolls. The speed of the shaped scroll can't be said to be faster than Zhou Weiqing. After all, with the rhythm adjustment of the time attribute, Zhou Weiqing's success rate in making scrolls is infinitely close to 100%.
After eating at noon, Zhou Weiqing devoted almost all of the afternoon to making the condensing scroll. As for cultivating Tianli, he didn't have any worries at all. The characteristics of the Immortal Art are there. He used Tianli constantly when making the condensing scroll, and kept the twelve deadly acupuncture points on his body running continuously, so he could complete the cultivation naturally. process. Since the opening of the Qihai Point, although it takes much more Heavenly Power to upgrade to a level after the Heavenly Divine Power realm, Zhou Weiqing can still feel that his cultivation base is constantly improving.
The fat cat has been lying on the chair in the room, continuing its habitual sleep, bathed in the sunlight from the window, and occasionally looking at it, Zhou Weiqing would be jealous of this guy's ability to sleep.
He was busy until the sun went down, and Zhou Weiqing had already neatly placed six sets of intermediate coagulation scrolls in front of him, and the coagulation paper and coagulation liquid he brought were almost used up now. If you want to continue making, you need to buy new materials.
Stretching in satisfaction, Zhou Weiqing thumped his chest and laughed, and said to himself: "I'm such a genius. Leave one set of these six sets of scrolls for those guys in the class to condense their bodies, so that they can feel at ease." , and the rest were sold for materials. It’s just a few dozen people, how can their cultivation speed compare to my speed of making condensing scrolls. Hehe.”
Putting the six sets of scrolls into his own storage necklace, Zhou Weiqing sat there cross-legged and practiced for a while, not to cultivate Tianli, but to rest the mind that was consumed in the afternoon.
At this time, it was almost time for dinner, and Ming Hua hadn't come back yet. Zhou Weiqing's plan is to have a good talk with her tonight. He had already figured it out, for the safety of himself and Shangguan Binger, there were only two possibilities between him and Minghua. One is that Minghua accepts the dark seal she rubbed on the second alexandrite cat's eye bead and becomes her follower. The other one can only be ruthless.
He has no hesitation now, and he must not take risks in this kind of thing, otherwise, it is likely to be a devastating disaster.
After having dinner with Shangguan Binger, Zhou Weiqing went back to his room early on the grounds that he needed to recover after making the condensing scroll. Shangguan Bing'er didn't doubt that he was there, and went back to her room to practice. Her cultivation has always been very hard, although she is not as fast as Zhou Weiqing's perverted Immortal Kungfu, but she has a very solid foundation in cultivation since she was young.
After returning to the room, Zhou Weiqing continued to restore his spirits while adjusting his Tianli to the best state. He just hopes that Ming Hua will come back to live here tonight, otherwise, his plan cannot be carried out smoothly.
The sky outside gradually darkened. Compared with the still noisy Feili City, the small courtyard that Zhou Weiqing and the others rented was extraordinarily quiet.
As time passed, Zhou Weiqing, who had recovered to his peak state, gradually frowned. He was not impatient. In the Tiangong camp for more than two years, one of the trainings is patience, but he knows that if Minghua never comes back today, it means that things will change again, and it will definitely have a bad influence on himself The change. He has already begun to hesitate whether to let Shangguan Binger move to live in the academy first. What should I do if the fact that I have a demon transformation is exposed.
At this moment, a sound came from the courtyard door outside, Zhou Weiqing's ears twitched slightly, his face immediately calmed down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ming Hua finally came back.
Yes, it was Minghua who came back. She walked into the yard, took a look at the room where Zhou Weiqing lived, and then went back to the house. It's just that what Zhou Weiqing couldn't see was that there was a faint cold light in Ming Hua's eyes at this time, it was clearly the appearance of Zhi Zhu holding it.
As the door of Ming Hua's room was closed, the yard became quiet again, and the sky outside became darker and darker.
Just come back, Zhou Weiqing is not in a hurry now, although he wants to make a break with Minghua, but he absolutely does not want Shangguan Binger to know. Moreover, the city outside is still very lively at this time, and it is not too late to act until the night is quieter.
Under the urging of thoughts, the twelve fatal acupoints on Zhou Weiqing's body began to speed up, absorbing the heaven and earth energy in the air to supplement himself. When the quicksilver-like celestial energy flows to the dead point that has successfully penetrated, it will be accelerated instantly under the action of the cyclone, thus running faster. And the cyclone formed by the Achilles' heel was absorbed by the heavenly force, as if it had been lubricated, it rotated faster and more smoothly.
Zhou Weiqing's every breath is extraordinarily long, the inhalation is cottony and the exhalation is slightly mysterious. With every breath, the heavenly energy can circulate in his body for a week. While the Immortal Art brings him danger and pain, the benefits are also completely proportional. Now he has practiced the second part of the Immortal Art to the last acupoint, as long as he penetrates the Weilu acupoint again, then his second part is considered complete.
The time passed quietly in the cultivation, and one could vaguely see a faint white halo circulating on the surface of Zhou Weiqing's skin. This is a special manifestation of Tianli after entering the realm of divine power. If one can cultivate to the peak state of celestial power, then as soon as one enters the cultivation state, celestial power will radiate from the outside body to form a white halo. Of course, Zhou Weiqing is still far behind that level.
The night filled the air, and Fei Li City gradually became quiet along with the night. Zhou Weiqing who was cultivating suddenly woke up. This is entirely a spontaneous alertness after the cultivation base reaches a certain level. Bright eyes flashed across his eyes, like electricity from the void, making the room light up. His sharp eyes fell directly on a window on the side, and that window was quietly opened.
With a whoosh, a figure emerged from the crack of the open window, followed by an elegant fragrance.
"I'm still practicing at such a late hour, it turns out that every success has its hardships behind it." The figure who came in was none other than Ming Hua.
At this time, Ming Hua was wearing a black tights, which further outlined her perfect figure. Whether it was the breasts that were about to come out, or the beautiful arcs on her body, they were all full of thrilling charm.
However, Ming Hua was surprised to find that Zhou Weiqing, who was always looking at her with a perverted look during the day, was sitting there at this moment, looking at her with a particularly clear gaze, with a few Clear the cold. At this moment, his demeanor seemed to be different from that of the day, he was no longer arrogant, no longer lustful, but he felt like a wise man. Although he is only dressed in common clothes, but sitting there, he is the center of everything in this room.
Of course Minghua didn't know that this was a kind of mystery of Zhou Weiqing's practice of Immortal Art. He was still in the state of cultivation just a moment ago and hadn't been liberated yet. Minghua is certainly attractive to him, but don't forget that our classmate Zhou Xiaopang is extremely afraid of death, even if Minghua is ten times more beautiful in front of him, as long as his life is threatened, then in his eyes It can only be a pink skeleton. In particular, he didn't expect that Minghua would take the initiative to come to him. At this time, his vigilance was already at the highest level, so how could he be easily charmed.
"It's so late, what's the matter with me, teacher?" Whether it was Zhou Weiqing or Minghua, they deliberately lowered their voices, coupled with their own natural power to cover up, even if they eavesdropped on the door close to the outside Could hear movement inside.
Ming Hua rolled his eyes at him with some resentment, "Is this your attitude when I come to you so late?"