Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price-Chapter 37: Too Much Flesh

"What to give?"

Qin Gengyun was stunned. He mentioned it last night while working, and Qiu Zhihe didn’t pay it any mind. He thought Qiu Zhihe was unwilling, so he didn’t bring it up again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qiu Zhihe brought it up himself.

He saw Qiu Zhihe produce three Spirit Grasses from somewhere and place them on the table.

"Blood Coagulation Grass?"

Qin Gengyun was pleasantly surprised: "Taoist Friend Qiu, you cultivated three Blood Coagulation Grasses in just one day?"

These three Blood Coagulation Grasses were overflowing with Spiritual Energy, clearly of much higher quality than regular Blood Coagulation Grass.

Not only fast, but also of high quality!

"Taoist Friend Qiu, you are truly both fast and good!"

Qin Gengyun gave a thumbs up to Qiu Zhihe, noticing her expressionless face, he quickly added:

"But if Blood Coagulation Grass is not refined into pills, its effectiveness isn’t high, directly giving it to Taoist Friend Mo might be inappropriate?"

Qiu Zhihe said blandly, "You refine Blood Coagulation Pills and give her one."

Qin Gengyun realized and praised, "Taoist Friend Qiu, that’s a good idea!"

Mo Xiaolan usually assists him a lot, giving her three Blood Coagulation Pills is indeed fitting for their friendship. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"One pill."

Qiu Zhihe supplemented.

"Only give one?"

After Qin Gengyun spoke, he saw Qiu Zhihe’s icy stare, he promptly nodded:

"Sure, as you say, just one."

Qin Gengyun intuitively felt he should not mention Mo Xiaolan further in front of Taoist Friend Qiu, so he changed the subject, talking about Yang Fengshan inexplicably asking him to clean the old Pill Room today.

"I think Yang Fengshan wants to steal the Pill Furnace to sell, and wants me to take the fall. Fortunately, I was cautious and returned the old Pill Room’s key in front of everyone, but who knows who he’ll try to get to take the blame next?"

As Qin Gengyun was speaking enthusiastically, Qiu Zhihe already got up and took away the bowl in front of him.

"Taoist Friend Qiu, I haven’t finished eating!"

Qiu Zhihe glanced back at him: "I learned this new porridge today; it doesn’t taste good."

Only then did Qin Gengyun realize the ingredients in tonight’s porridge were indeed different from usual.

Oh no, my wife made a new dish, yet I didn’t notice it at all.

He quickly said, "Taoist Friend Qiu, I’m sorry, I was thinking about other things and didn’t notice the new porridge. Could I try it again?"

Qiu Zhihe said blandly, "Taoist Friend Mo is back."

Qin Gengyun turned around and saw through the window Mo Xiaolan indeed standing at the opposite house door.

Meng Yu, who had been waiting at the door, immediately stood up, fell to his knees with a thud, and began loudly apologizing.

It seems Meng Yu genuinely wants to apologize to Mo Xiaolan.

Could it be because he lost his Spirit Dog, was traumatized, and went mad?

While Qin Gengyun was thinking, a voice, as chilling as ice, reached his ears:

"Time to practice Alchemy."

Qin Gengyun turned back, only to see Qiu Zhihe exit the kitchen, not sparing him a glance, and directly sat on the bed.

"Taoist Friend Qiu reminds me well, I’ll begin Alchemy right away!"

Seeing Meng Yu return to his house after his apologetic kneel and not having harmed Mo Xiaolan, Qin Gengyun felt relieved, responded affirmatively, and entered the kitchen, soon sticking his head out again:

"Taoist Friend Qiu, tomorrow I’ll find the landlord to rent a large room with a private bathing chamber and Pill Room. What do you think?"

Qiu Zhihe murmured an acknowledgment, cross-legged on the bed with closed eyes.

Qin Gengyun chuckled, also sitting cross-legged in front of the Alchemy Furnace.

Tonight he would attempt to refine the "Spirit Pill."

With practiced skill, he ignited the Pill Stone, put the Blood Coagulation Grass and Vitality Fruit into the Pill Furnace, and gently fanned the Fire-Control Spirit Fan.

Divine Sense penetrated through the furnace.

Soon, Blood Coagulation Grass and Vitality Fruit turned into medicinal liquid, Qin Gengyun’s long, thin Divine Sense moved like agile fingers, stirring and scooping, skillfully extracting impurities from the liquid.

In the outer room.

Cross-legged on the bed, Qiu Zhihe’s beautiful long hair moved without wind, gradually turning red.

Soon after, it strangely turned white.

Her body twitched slightly, her figure slowly growing taller, gradually becoming more voluptuous.

Three hours later.

It was already midnight.

Qiu Zhihe’s aura subsided, the wind stopped, and her hair fell back to black.

Her form returned to petite and delicate.

She opened her eyes and murmured:

"Third-Layer Qi Cultivation."

Li Fire control became more precise, and Profound Ice Power returned to her body.

However, some parts of her body were uncontrollable.

Qiu Zhihe looked down at her more pronounced curves, silent for a moment before stepping down from the bed, glancing toward the kitchen, and discreetly grabbing behind.

Her fingers sank deeply; those peaches turned into melons.

"Too much flesh."

Qiu Zhihe was somewhat troubled.

"Taoist Friend Qiu!"

At this moment, Qin Gengyun dashed out of the kitchen, holding a pill glowing faintly at his fingertips.

The pill was thumb-sized, entirely blue, uniform in shape, overflowing with Spiritual Energy, noticeably superior to ordinary First Grade Spirit Pills.

"Blood Coagulation Pill, achieved on the first attempt!"

Qin Gengyun’s face revealed a joyful smile. He initially expected to fail two or three times but surprisingly succeeded on the first try.

Evidently, the continuous practice of two hundred bags of Clear Wind Powder had indeed consolidated his Alchemy foundational skills.

With a solid foundation, progress became significantly smoother.

Qiu Zhihe merely glanced and said blandly:

"Too slow."

Qin Gengyun was astonished: "This is a Spirit Pill, not Spirit Powder; three hours for one is indeed fast!"

Qiu Zhihe snorted, "The worst alchemist in my sect can refine three pills in an hour."

"So quick?" Qin Gengyun’s joy immediately faded.

"I must have been shortsighted, can’t be complacent anymore."

Qin Gengyun cupped his hands to Qiu Zhihe: "Thanks for the reminder, Taoist Friend Qiu, I’ll go refine more."

With that, he returned to the kitchen.

Two more hours passed, Qin Gengyun walked out of the kitchen with a weary body but a satisfied expression from the improvement.

In two hours, he successfully refined another Blood Coagulation Pill.

Although still inferior to the sect’s worst alchemist, it was nonetheless a steady enhancement.

By this time, Qin Gengyun’s Spiritual Power and Divine Sense were exhausted. Seeing Qiu Zhihe turned away, apparently asleep, he didn’t speak much and soon fell asleep himself.

As his gentle snores began, Qiu Zhihe suddenly opened her eyes.

A moment later, in the house opposite left.

Three cries abruptly sounded.

"Pain, too painful!"

"The senior is calling us!"

"Senior, we’re coming at once, please withdraw your Divine Power!"

...

a.m.

The night was deepest.

Spirit Pill Workshop.

Yang Fengshan, dressed in black, face masked, snuck into the Spirit Pill Workshop, ensuring no one was inside, arrived at the old Pill Room.

Used a key to unlock the door.

During the scattering value in the day, he found a reason to hand the key to Fang Chao.

Tonight, he would quietly haul away the bronze furnace and Spirit Fan to the night market, selling them to the already contacted merchant.

By tomorrow at roll call, when the theft of the Pill Furnace and Spirit Fan was discovered, Fang Chao, holding the key, would naturally be the scapegoat.

By selling the Pill Furnace, the bridal price would be complete!

As for Old Man Fang, who’s concerned about him?

Yang Fengshan placed the Spirit Fan into the Pill Furnace, then huffed and puffed lifting the Pill Furnace, exiting the Spirit Pill Workshop.

Taoist Friend Chen, I can finally marry you!

Yang Fengshan was elated internally when suddenly he halted.

Three figures in black robes appeared ahead.