I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 97
Not long after, the boss brought a bottle of local characteristic apricot blossom white spirit.

Yang Qing took a sip and his eyes lit up.

Good wine!

Haggis, mutton, rabbit head, plus a small bowl of noodles.

Yang Qing was sweating profusely after eating, enjoying it.

The biggest feature of Weidu's food is its heavy mouth.

The salt is heavy, the sauce is heavy, and the portion is heavy.

No wonder the boss said that one dish will fill you up.

The food here is as rough and straightforward as the people here.

Take a sip of the spirit.

Yang Qing took out her phone and took a look.

The message sent to Ding Xuan during the day has not been answered yet.

Are you still in retreat?

Yang Qing thought for a while, hesitated, and dialed the video call again.

After the sound of dripping.

The video was switched on.

Ding Xuan, who had just bathed, appeared in the video like a lotus emerging from water.

After bathing, she was wearing a white loose bathrobe.

The long hair is wet and the skin is fair and tender.A pretty face exudes a seductive blush.In addition, the neckline of the bathrobe was a little deep, and Yang Qing couldn't help sneaking into it.

"Yang Qing!"

Ding Xuan said happily.

"You are connected!"

Yang Qing smiled and said, "Where do you think I am?"

Ding Xuan's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Have you come to Gaoliu County?"

"Yes!"

Yang Qing froze for a moment, then asked curiously: "How do you know?"

"You're really here!"

Ding Xuan jumped up excitedly.

Yang Qing nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm here to see you. Send me your address, and I'll go find you!"

"No, I'm in the county seat. Master and I came to the county seat today to do some shopping!" Ding Xuan said happily, "Where are you, I'll go find you right away!"

"I... I'm..."

Yang Qing hurriedly asked the boss, "Boss, where is this?"

"Ximen Street, Ding San Dao Sliced ​​Noodles!" The boss poked his head out from the back kitchen, smoking a cigarette.

"Ximen Street, Ding San Dao Sliced ​​Noodles!" Yang Qing said to Ding Xuan, and when he was about to say that he should go find her by himself, Ding Xuan had already hung up the phone.

10 minute later.

A red taxi stopped in front of the noodle shop.

At this time, Yang Qing was already standing under the street lamp.

Ding Xuan, whose hair was still wet, was wearing a long black down jacket, and ran in with a burst of fragrance.

The moment I saw Yang Qing.

Ding Xuan threw herself into Yang Qing's arms like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

Under the dim street lights, in the cold wind of Shuobei.

The two hugged tightly.

……

After dark.

The two rested in Gaoliu Hotel.

After more than ten fierce battles, traces of the two of them were left in every corner of the room.

After a battle, Yang Qing leaned on the head of the bed, hugged Ding Xuan's shoulder and gently stroked it.

"Why did you come to Gaoliu?"

Yang Qing asked curiously: "Aren't you practicing in the mountains? Why do you still take it for shopping?"

"No, there is no place to take a shower in the mountains. When I'm not retreating, I usually come to the county every now and then. Fortunately, there are buses, which are also convenient!" Ding Xuan's pretty face was pressed against Yang Qing's chest, and her long, smooth hair flowed like a waterfall Down.

She said softly: "This time, I just finished retreat. I haven't showered for several days. It's almost smelly!"

"When you finish building your foundation, you don't need to take a bath every day!"

Yang Qing said with a smile.

"why?"

Ding Xuan asked curiously.

Don't take a shower, how dirty it is.

"After building the foundation, your body will undergo some changes!" Yang Qing said: "First of all, the process of building the foundation is to change your physique and expel toxins and dirt from your body. After building the foundation, your skin will become better. Also, after the establishment of the foundation, the monk has already left the realm of refining the essence of food, and has entered the stage of refining qi to transform into a god. You only need to absorb the vitality of the heavens and the earth, through the transformation of the inner alchemy, to form the true essence, and then in the body Complete the weekly run, and that's it."

"Then why do you still like to eat so much!"

Ding Xuan pursed his lips and asked with a smile.

"That's it!"

Yang Qing said: "I didn't have to eat when I was young, but I really like to eat when I grow up. Moreover, I still like to eat after I established my foundation, not because I want to fill my stomach, or anything. I like to taste food, all kinds of food. Food. After all, people still have to pursue a little while they are alive, right? The same is true for practitioners, I think if the only thing left in practice is breathing, exhaling, meditating, and retreating, then it is meaningless!"

"Ok!"

Ding Xuan hummed softly, "I think so too!"

She remembered the past with Yang Qing.

If Yang Qing is the kind of fairy who is high above and flying around.There will be no intersection between the two, let alone the present.Moreover, in the process of communication, the smoke and fire in the secular world, every street the two of them walked, every snack they ate, made the two of them gradually get closer and blend in their hearts.

"However, eat as much as you eat, and play as much as you play, you still have to catch up with your progress in practice!"

Yang Qing said: "After all, people will have 300 years of catastrophe. If 300 years have passed, and they haven't cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, then it is really a catastrophe!"

After saying this, Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, have you taken the pills I gave you last time?"

The reason for asking this question is that Yang Qing felt that Ding Xuan's cultivation was not so satisfactory.

Ding Xuan has excellent talent, and her qualifications are also very rare.With her xinxing aptitude, plus the Guiyuan Pill and Concentration Pill that Yang Qing gave her before.Logically, even if it's not the foundation building period, it shouldn't be far away.

But why, it's still in the heartbeat period.

When Ding Xuan heard this, she lowered her head guiltyly: "Don't ask me, okay?"

Looking at this scene, Yang Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Give it to your master, right?"

Yang Qing asked with a smile.

"Master, she..."

Ding Xuan said in a low voice.

Seeing the timid look of this girl, Yang Qing turned over and tapped her forehead lightly: "Silly girl, I don't blame you. After all, it's your master, so you can give it if you give it. Anyway, our family doesn't care about it." There is no shortage of these goods!"

Ding Xuan looked at Yang Qing with beautiful eyes like water, then turned over and pushed Yang Qing down.

Then, she put on a quilt and sat on it.

……

Early the next morning.

Yang Qing checked out the room.

Gaoliu County in the early morning is shrouded in haze.

The poor air quality made Yang Qing feel a little uncomfortable.

Practitioners still like places with beautiful mountains and clear waters and fresh air.After all, aura is the foundation of a practitioner's life.

There are not many people in the county town in the morning, so the streets look empty.

This place is not like Longcheng, where people rush to work early in the morning.Gaoliu County is also a large agricultural county, and its population is mainly farmers.At this time, it is the slack season again, and the farmers in the rural areas are estimated to be walking around the streets to visit relatives at this time.

“Life here is easy!”

Ding Xuan stared at the empty street outside the window, and muttered with her chin in her hand: "Life is simple!"

Yang Qing nodded, while driving, he looked at the shops on the street to see if there was any place to buy breakfast.

After walking all the way.

When he was about to drive out of the county, Yang Qing saw a restaurant selling haggis soup on North Street, which had already opened for business.

In the steaming hot pot, the aroma of haggis soup wafts far away.

Yang Qing stopped the car and walked over with Ding Xuan.

The two ordered two bowls of haggis soup, two twists, and a plate of pickles.

Then sat in the store and ate happily.

Yang Qing grabbed a handful of coriander, scooped up a spoonful of chili oil, and was sweating profusely from eating.

After eating, my body immediately became much warmer.

After going out, I feel that the cold wind in the north has become much gentler.

Afterwards, the two drove out of the city, along the northbound road, all the way north.

"Follow this road and go north until you reach the end!" Sitting in the passenger seat, Ding Xuan pointed to the bumpy concrete road ahead: "When you reach the end, you should use it!".

Yang Qing nodded.

The road here is not wide, and the cement skin has been worn away, exposing the large and small stones inside.

Driving on it, it was so bumpy.

"I heard it was the village road a few years ago!"

Ding Xuan sighed softly: "However, after less than a year of cultivation, it has become what it is now!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing nodded noncommittally and said, "If it is subcontracted layer by layer, it will be a ghost if it can be repaired!"

Thankfully the car's suspension system is excellent.

Otherwise, Yang Qing was even worried that he might bite his tongue because of the bumps of the car when he spoke.

This road is a country road.

There is a village in one mile, and a village in three miles.

The villages one by one were shrouded in mist on the field.Dotted on this loess plain, it is quiet and peaceful in this early morning.

opened for a while.

A woman appeared in front of her, riding a dilapidated electric bicycle, advancing slowly against the cold wind.

The woman wears a scarf, covering her face.

But still shivering with cold.

Yang Qing quickly slowed down, pulled over, and made way for the woman.

When passing by.

Yang Qing looked at the woman's flushed face exposed from the scarf, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"what happened?"

Ding Xuan keenly saw Yang Qing's gaze, and asked quickly.

"I seem to know her!"

Yang Qing frowned, watching the woman ride away on the electric scooter, her mind racing like lightning.

Very familiar, and inexplicably kind.

Where have you seen it?

Yang Qing thought in a daze.

In a dream?

Yang Qing's heart trembled.

He finally remembered.

When he was in Pevek, he had a dream.

In the dream, he returned to his childhood.

A time when parents quarrel and fight.

Later, after his parents divorced, he was left alone, and when he was starving.The gentle female neighbor took him to her home.

He gave Yang Qing a bowl of hot rice to eat.

"is her!"

Yang Qing's heart was surging, and his eyes were complicated.

He never expected that he would encounter his past in this small city in Saibei.

After a while.

Yang Qing took a deep breath, slammed the steering wheel, and the car flicked on the spot, turned around, and followed directly.

I followed the woman in her 50s who was riding an electric bicycle all the way back to Gaoliu County.

At this time, Ding Xuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, also noticed that something was wrong with Yang Qing.

She keenly felt the excitement, anxiety, uneasiness and kindness in Yang Qing's heart.

Then, she looked at the front, the thinly dressed woman riding a bicycle, full of suspicion in her heart.

Who is she?
Drive the car and follow along.

The woman didn't stop until she reached a shopping mall.

She locked the car, rubbed her frozen hands and face, greeted the security guard who opened the door, and entered the mall.

Yang Qing sat in the car and looked at the woman's back with complicated eyes, both excited and happy, but also apprehensive and timid.

Beside him, Ding Xuan saw Yang Qing's expression for the first time.

After thinking for a while, she opened the car door and went down.

She walked to the entrance of the mall and asked the security guard.

After a while, she returned to the car, looked at Yang Qing, hesitated to speak: "She is cleaning in this shopping mall now. From 700:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, [-] yuan a month! By the way, her name is Wang Xiumei, from Longtan Villagers."

"I know!"

Yang Qing sighed, took out his cigarette and lit it.

(End of this chapter)