The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Seeing Feng Qingya's expression change, Yanxia's heart suddenly chilled.

Her expression was a little gloomy.

At this time, Feng Qingya had already let go of her hand.

"I didn't notice that you have any special physique, but maybe it's because my cultivation is not enough."

When she said this, Feng Qingya's tone was quite calm.

Without waiting for Yanxia to respond, she said: "I haven't been able to detect it, but it doesn't necessarily prove that you don't have a special physique.

Don't tell anyone about this from now on.

After I finish my recent work, I will find a way to help you prove it."

At this time, Feng Qingya's tone was quite serious.

Yanxia, ​​who was already extremely disappointed, suddenly had a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Subconsciously, she said, "Really?"

Feng Qingya smiled slightly: "Although I am a woman, what I say is also a promise.

I have never had the habit of deceiving anyone."

After saying this, Yanxia bowed to Feng Qingya solemnly: "No matter what the final result is, Yanxia thanks Feng for your kindness!"

Just what Feng Qingya said just now.

It is enough for Yanxia to see hope for the future.

This can also be regarded as the motivation for her to persist.

As long as Feng Qingya can prove that she really has a special physique, there must be a way to make her awaken.

Maybe she won't soar to the sky by then, but she will definitely not be as low as she is now.

From Yanxia's attitude towards Su Jingzhe before, we know that Yanxia is an extremely ambitious person.

It can even be said that in order to achieve her goals, she will do whatever it takes and she can tolerate many things.

And people with her personality often do very well in the world of immortal cultivation.

Seeing the light in Yanxia's eyes, Feng Qingya nodded slightly and said nothing more.

She turned around and left.

At this time, she was also a little surprised.

When she investigated Yanxia before, she did not realize what kind of special physique she had.

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that Yanxia seems to be a little different from ordinary people.

This is a very subtle feeling.

It also made her faintly believe in the saying that Yanxia has a special physique.

"If this Miss Yan is really the owner of a special physique, then God is really kind to me, Feng Qingya."

Feng Qingya said to herself in her heart.

She knew very well what a special physique meant.

Especially this special physique that was almost in a desperate situation. If she could pull Yanxia out of this decadent desperate situation.

Then if she wanted to control Yanxia in the future, Feng Qingya would have at least a hundred ways.

And she knew that Luo Yuebai should not pay too much attention to Yanxia.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been kept as a maid by Su Jingzhe for so long.

At first, Luo Yuebai investigated by himself and asked other strong men of Xieyue Sect to investigate.

None of them found any other differences in Yanxia, ​​so they didn't care about it.

It was noon.

In the strange place of the canyon, Su Jingzhe had already consumed forty portions of medicinal materials for the Po'e Pill.

However, the success rate of the pill was still close to 80%.

Ten of the forty portions of medicinal materials were still destroyed, and only thirty finished products were obtained.

This success rate is a godsend in the eyes of ordinary second-grade or even third-grade alchemists.

But Su Jingzhe was used to the 100% success rate of refining Qingling Pill and Huiqi Pill before.

So he was a little dissatisfied with this.

"Could it be that my earth-grade wood-attributed spiritual roots are still not enough?

Or have I refined too few pills since I was promoted to the second grade?"

Looking at the four jade bottles placed next to the Black Mountain Alchemy Furnace, Su Jingzhe stopped again.

The long time of refining pills would make him a little irritable.

He went to the center of the foggy place again.

But he could only walk more than 20 steps.

It was still a long way from the real center.

He was used to it and began to practice the python scale power at a position where he could perfectly bear it.

Only when practicing the python scale power, he could feel that his blood and qi power was becoming purer and stronger.

All the distracting thoughts in his mind could be completely eliminated.

An hour later, Su Jingzhe was exhausted again.

He lay directly at the position where he could withstand the pressure.

Let the special energy in the thick fog enter his body.

After all, he had been here for so long, and he knew that there was no danger in the place where he could be active in this strange place.

He didn't worry about it and just worked until he was exhausted.

Two hours later, under the nourishment of spiritual energy and that special energy.

Su Jingzhe's physical strength slowly recovered.

Although the practice of python scale power this time did not directly allow his cultivation to break through to the fifth level of physical body and spiritual fetus.

But he felt that he was very close to that realm.

However, he didn't think much about other things at this time. After recovering, he walked to the alchemy furnace again.

Today he must refine all the remaining medicinal materials into pills.

Not long after, he entered the alchemy state again.

Time passed slowly in this state.

When night fell, Su Jingzhe's last batch of medicinal materials was also exhausted.

This time, the medicinal materials for the ninety portions of the Po Evil Pills produced a total of seventy pills.

However, all the finished pills were one level higher than the top-grade ones identified by Feng Qingya before.

With just these seventy Po Evil Pills, Su Jingzhe's financial resources might have ranked among the upper class in the entire Linjiang City.

After all, although this thing is unpopular, the effect is really good.

Countless people are still eager to get one when they break through the realm.

In his opinion, a Po Evil Pill must be sold for at least a thousand low-grade spirit stones, or even higher.

"Alas, this pill success rate is still only close to 80%.

Could it be that as the quality of the pills I refine becomes higher and higher, the pill success rate will also drop permanently?"

Su Jingzhe was still a little dissatisfied at this time.

However, if other alchemists heard what he said, they would probably want to beat him to death.

After packing up the alchemy furnace and putting the seventy Po Evil Pills into seven jade bottles.

Su Jingzhe glanced at the sky, and the night completely climbed up the sky.

At this time, he was not in a hurry to go down the mountain.

Because he had not completed one of the two things he had to do when he went up the mountain this time.

He was still thinking about the big spider he met during the day.

Even if it was not that big spider, he would kill one or two other monsters to verify the function of his black brick.

And this action has been arranged by him tomorrow.

At this time, he looked at his left hand.

"When the fixed points arrive tomorrow, it is time to open the Laogong acupoint on the left hand."