Guan Mingyuan fanned the Fenghuo Fan vigorously, and fierce flames rose up from the alchemy furnace. Qiu Feng... Shou Wei, no matter how strong the fire in the alchemy furnace was, the furnace wall was never red, and it did not spread like the wind and fire fan.
After Shangguan Mingyuan fanned for about ten times, he was sweating profusely and his arms were sore. But remembering Yu Ziqing's instructions, he didn't dare to stop, so he had to run the wind and fire fan desperately.
The fire in the furnace became more and more intense, and it wasn't until Shangguan Mingyuan fanned it seven or forty-nine times that Yu Ziqing opened the furnace lid and put the materials for refining the Xuanling Pulse Channeling Ointment into it.
This time it was about refining plasters, which was much easier than refining alchemy. After Yu Ziqing put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, followed the Taoist seal, closed his eyes and rested, and ignored the matter of the alchemy furnace.
After Shangguan Mingyuan finally finished the ninety-nine and eighty-one slaps, he collapsed on the ground and didn't want to move at all. He just gasped for air.
Yu Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, and glanced meaningfully at Shangguan Mingyuan, who was almost exhausted from exhaustion, and then used the formula to close the medicine. The door of the medicine furnace immediately opened wide, revealing a clear green mass, exuding a faint fragrance.
The ointment flew out and Yu Ziqing carefully put it into the wooden box.
It was almost midnight after refining the Xuanling Pulse Channeling Ointment, and Yu Ziqing sat cross-legged on the spot and started practicing at the same time.
Shangguan clearly saw the situation and did not dare to be lazy, so he hurriedly tried his best to sit cross-legged and began to practice Zishi.
Wisps of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth submerged into the body's circulation and eight extraordinary meridians, and finally absorbed into the Dantian, forming a true air mass, and a little bit of star essence poured in, blending into the white light of Niwan Palace, and the white light gradually became thicker, like
The essence is ordinary, making the Niwan Palace shine transparently and brightly
Time passed quickly. When Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, he found that Shangguan Mingyuan also opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face.
Dagger Mingyuan did not expect that although fanning the flames was hard work, it also had unexpected benefits. His true energy was actually much more pure and condensed than before.
Yu Ziqing understood the truth. Shangguan Mingyuan practiced the ancient fire-attributed Immortal Cultivation Technique, Red Flame Yaotian Technique. Although fanning the fire was hard work, it had the effect of tempering, so he smiled knowingly and pointed.
Pointing to the wind and fire fan, he said: "Fan me again ninety-nine and eighty-one times."
Since he knew that fanning the fire was beneficial to his spiritual practice, there was no reason why Shangguan Mingyuan wouldn't be happy with it. He quickly picked up the wind and fire fan and started fanning it.
Although he was refining an elementary elixir this time, with Yu Ziqing's current level of cultivation and the ordinary elixir refining magic weapon, he still did not dare to be careless. It took a lot of effort from his boss to successfully refine it at three o'clock in the morning.
Take out eighteen pills of Peiyuan Pill
Seeing the elixir flying out of the elixir furnace with grains of spiritual energy and flowing light, exuding a refreshing fragrance, Shangguan Mingyuan couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva, feeling more and more in awe of Yu Ziqing in his heart.
I secretly wonder when I will be able to learn such a magical immortal alchemy technique.
Yu Ziqing put the Peiyuan Pill into a gourd bottle, divided six pills to Shangguan Mingyuan, and said: "This is the Peiyuan Pill. People who practice martial arts can take it to increase their power for twenty years. Those who practice immortality can take it. It can not only increase their power."
, it also has the effect of cultivating Yuan and strengthening the foundation. Now you are only one step away from entering the realm of Qi transformation. This elixir is most beneficial to you. Take one pill every day for these two days. After taking two pills, you will be able to step into the realm of Qi.
After entering the realm of Qi Transformation, wait until the remaining four pills enter the realm of Qi Transformation before taking them to consolidate."
Only then did Shangguan Mingyuan know that Yu Ziqing had worked hard to refine this elixir for him. He was secretly moved in his heart. He wanted to say some words of gratitude, but found that the words were very weak. He simply said thank you to the master for the reward.
Then took the Peiyuan Pill
After giving the Peiyuan Pill to Shangguan Mingyuan, Yu Ziqing strolled to the balcony railing, thinking that he would be able to apply the plaster to his father tomorrow. He couldn't help but brush away the gloomy mood of the past few days, and a hint of happiness appeared on his face, which looked slightly tired.
Smile
But soon the smile on his face disappeared, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his deep eyes. It was time to prepare for revenge.
Shangguan Mingyuan stood silently behind Yu Ziqing, feeling a hint of murderous intent faintly emanating from Yu Ziqing's body, and said cautiously: "Wang Chongshan, Secretary of the Wenji Municipal Party Committee, is mine. I wonder if Master is of use?"
A look of surprise flashed across Yu Ziqing's face. He knew that the Shangguan family should have some connections, but he never expected that the secretary of the Wenwa City Party Committee was one of his.
It turned out that last time Yu Ziqing saved Mr. Tang at the Provincial People's Hospital, it happened that the Tang family came from a political family. Although Mr. Tang has retired now, he was a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Minister of the Organization Department before his retirement. He has promoted many people single-handedly, and
Many of his children and relatives are now active in politics. Yu Ziqingzheng is thinking about meeting Mr. Tang, and wants to use his skills to bring down those corrupt officials who are directly or indirectly related to his father's disability.
It's just that his relationship with the Tang family only saved Mr. Tang's life after all, and he had no other friendship. If it was just a simple act of kindness, Yu Ziqing believed that the Tang family would definitely help, but if this happened,
With a wide scope and hard ideas in it, Yu Ziqing was not sure whether the Tang family was willing to clear this muddy water for Yu Zi. After all, people in the officialdom really value love and righteousness, and how much gratitude can be repaid.
Where are people?
Now that I heard that the Secretary of the Wenmian Municipal Party Committee was from Shangguan Mingyuan, Yu Zi was not only surprised, but also happy.
"It seems that you have already understood this matter. I won't go into details about the specific situation. "Other officials in Xiaoshan can leave it alone for the time being, but Cangling Guli and Zhan have a matter, and none of the officials below can let it go."
Yu Ziqing looked at the villa shrouded in mist calmly with his eyes.
road
"Yes" Shangguan Mingyuan responded respectfully.
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In the blink of an eye, two more days have passed
In the past two days, Yu Heyi applied Xuanling Pulse Tongming Cream, and Yu Ziqing helped him relax every day. Now he can get up and walk for a while. The family is very happy, and the cheerful laughter of the Yu family floats out from time to time in the villa.
But when Yu Heyi saw that his health was getting better day by day, and that he would be able to move freely in a few days, he began to nag about going back to his hometown to recuperate.
"Ziqing, although Mr. Shangguan is a very nice person and the environment here is also very good, dad is not used to living in other people's homes. He still likes the free life at home in the countryside. You see, dad is getting healthier day by day and has passed the National Day holiday.
You still have to go to work, how about your father and your mother go home tomorrow?" That evening, Yu Heyi, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun, took Yu Ziqing's hand and chatted about going home.
Yu Ziqing was able to understand the old man's simple and simple thoughts, but the matters at home had not been dealt with, and the old man's body had not fully recovered. He naturally disagreed, patted his father's hand and said with a smile: "You sir
Just stay here with peace of mind. When it's time to go back, I will arrange for you to go back.
I won't go to work these days and will stay here to accompany you.
When Yu Heyi heard this, he looked at Yu Ziqing and said earnestly: "Ziqing, although you have some abilities now, you are still young after all. You must not be impetuous and complacent. Things at work still need to be done step by step. Dad, you don't need to worry.
Since you want me to rest for a while, I will rest here for a while, but you can't delay my work because of me.
Seeing his father say this, Yu Ziqing had no choice but to nod his head and said with a smile: "Then I will listen to you and go to work tomorrow, but you are not allowed to nag you about going home again.
"Okay, okay, you're starting to nag like your mother," Yu Heyi scolded with a smile, but his eyes showed a hint of homesickness.
How could Yu Ziqing not see through his father's thoughts? He thought that after the family affairs were settled, he would immediately send his old man back home, and at the same time give his brother and brother-in-law a whole career, so that the family could live a self-reliant and prosperous life.
comfortable days
While Yu Ziqing was chatting with his father about returning home, Qian Mengqi was chatting away while cracking melon seeds and pressing the remote control on the TV to change TV stations one after another. It seemed that there was no program she liked to watch.
"You damn pretty boy. I haven't even called you for seven days. Let's see how my aunt will deal with you." Qian Mengqi spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth angrily, then turned her eyes towards the door and muttered to herself through gritted teeth.
However, Qian Mengqi ate up a bag of melon seeds and cycled the TV station back and forth more than ten times. It was already getting dark outside, but Yu Ziqing not only didn't come back, but he didn't even make a call.
"You damn pretty boy, my aunt will wait for another ten minutes. If you don't come back, let's see how I deal with it."
"Wait another ten minutes. If you don't come back, just lock the door."
"Here, did you forget that Mingyu has to go to work?"
"What's going to happen?"
Thinking of this, Qian Mengqi hurriedly put down the remote control in her hand, took out her mobile phone and called Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing was having dinner with his family at this time. When he saw Qian Mengqi calling, he remembered that he had been busy with things at home recently and forgot to say hello to this woman.
Afraid that her high-decibel voice would be heard from the other end of the phone as soon as he answered the phone, Yu Ziqing said hello to his family, left the table and walked to the living room before picking up the phone.
Seeing that the call was finally picked up, Qian Mengqi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then a ball of fire rose up in her heart, thinking that this guy hadn't been under the same roof with him for seven days and several months.
I had made a harassing phone call to a beautiful woman. Thinking about it, I was specifically waiting to have the first dinner with him today after seven days of separation. But luckily for him, not only has he disappeared, the phone has not been called, and it has taken so long to connect to the phone.
long time
"Hey, where are you now?" Qian Mengqi asked suppressing her anger. She still had a trace of fantasy in her heart. If something really happened to someone, she would just open her mouth and scold them without asking. But that would not be good.
"Oh, I'm in Hanglin." Yu Ziqing wiped his mouth with a tissue and replied slowly.
When Qian Mengqi heard this, her chest was about to burst, and her tall breasts were rising and falling.
Okay, you are already in Hanglin and you don’t say a word? Aren’t you simply not taking this girl seriously? It’s in vain that I went to your unit to condescend to be a green leaf because of your appointment as secretary of the Youth League branch.
"Then what are you doing now?" Qian Mengqi stroked her undulating breasts and asked softly in an unusually gentle tone.
Yu Ziqing felt a chill inexplicably, but he still replied slowly and calmly: "Oh, I'm eating."
