"You little thief, you are trying to die! He is actually intimate with other women as my lady! Do you think you have taken me, a wife who has not passed away, seriously?"

As soon as the two walked into the guest room of Lingyun Inn, the little fairy closed the door and started to get angry! The Yufeng, with a high piano sound, pressed against Zhou Hao's chest tightly and stared at Zhou Hao's eyes angrily.

Zhou Hao grinned, and lay down on the wide soft bed as if he was leisurely. He hugged his head with both hands and said slowly: "What kind of wife who has not passed the door? They are all sealed by the little fairy yourself, I have never recognized it!"

Qin Yin turned over and rode on Zhou Hao, with her almond eyes wide open, and her cheeks bulged, saying, "I sleep in the same bed with you every day and warm your feet every day. After you are injured, you will serve you like a little ancestor. How dare you turn your back on your face?"

Since Zhou Hao was seriously injured by Nangong Yu, Qinyin suddenly seemed to have changed her role. She really played the role of a girl and rushed to do everything. Not only did her cooking skills improve, but her skills in serving others have become much stronger.

"Hehe, isn't this your duty as a commander?" Zhou Hao smiled sly.

"You...hum!" Qin Yin turned over and sat down on the edge of the bed, with her back facing Zhou Hao, holding her knees and sulking.

The little fairy became more angry and the more she thought about it, the more she felt sad. Suddenly her eyes turned red, and her big watery eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful with pear blossoms and rain, and she was crying.

Zhou Hao straightened up, quietly embraced Qinyin's slim waist, and whispered in her ear: "Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you! That Meirou is several years older than me, and she met by chance. How could I be moved?"

The little fairy quickly brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and said seriously: "Little thief, what are you saying?"

"Of course it's true! When did I, Zhou Hao, have deceived you?"

"Hmph, you are the most lie-in-law. I don't believe you! That vixen is so beautiful, seducing, and cooking. Even I am jealous of her. It would be strange if you are not moved!" Qin Yin frowned her pretty little nose and pouted her mouth.

"Little fairy, why are you jealous of her? She should envy you!"

"What did she envy me?"

"I envy you for being several years younger than her, I envy you for being more beautiful than her, I envy you for being more beautiful than her, and I envy you for being more beautiful than her!"

Qin Yin burst into tears and laughed: "It will make people happy if they are smooth-mouthed!"

Looking at Qinyin's pear blossoms' cute appearance with rain, Zhou Hao's heart suddenly moved.

"Bo!" Zhou Hao actually stretched out his mouth for no reason and kissed the little fairy's pink and tender face.

"Oh! Little thief, you are trying to die!" Qinyin suddenly turned red even her neck, pushed Zhou Hao away, stood up uneasy, buried her red face, and grabbed the corner of her clothes with her little hands and kept kneading her.

"Haha, why is my little wife who has not passed the door so shy?" Zhou Hao looked at Qinyin with a smile. This was the first time he saw a little fairy ashamed.

"Hmph, you are so terrified and annoying! I ignore you!" After saying that, the little fairy rushed to the bed, pulled the quilt and covered it on his head, and actually ignored Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao touched the back of his head and smiled, not understanding what this woman was thinking. He was obviously very nervous about his appearance just now, so why did he become so disgusted with him in the blink of an eye?

If you don’t understand, just don’t think about it! Zhou Hao stood up from the bed, took out the sandalwood boxes from his luggage, opened them one by one, and looked at them carefully.

"This red flame fruit has a huge amount of fire poison, so I'm afraid I can't take it rashly. If the bone spurs cannot transform the fire poison, I will be looking for death by myself." Zhou Hao held the red flame fruit in his hand and said in his heart.

Putting down the red flame fruit, Zhou Hao picked up the nine-leaf jadeite again. The jadeite, the size of a bowl, was like a piece of real beautiful jade, emitting a faint luster and a burst of fragrance.

"This Nine-Year Jade Zhi should be the best spiritual medicine to increase its cultivation level, and it is even stronger than the effect of the Thousand Years of Spiritual Ginseng! I will put you at the end, hoping to break through to the top warrior in one fell swoop!"

There are two green jade fruits, one nectar grass, three five-color lotus seeds, and finally a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill given by Gongsun Fu.

"If these spiritual medicines and pills worth at least 4 million taels of silver still cannot break through to top warriors in one fell swoop, then you can only practice slowly by yourself!" Zhou Hao looked at the treasures that had set up a table and couldn't help but think.

If other warriors are, they would never dare to take so many spiritual medicines at once! Because the speed of digestion and absorption of the human body is limited. If it cannot be absorbed, the fierce medicine effect will definitely rush around in the body. In mild cases, the meridians and dantian will be damaged, and in severe cases, the meridians and dantian will be supported by the medicine effect and will die.

With so many spiritual medicines and elixirs, even if the person with the best qualifications and the strongest absorption ability has to take at least a year and a half, slowly take it and absorb it one by one. Moreover, relying solely on its own absorption, the medicinal properties can only be absorbed by one or two. Even if it is refined into elixirs, the medicinal properties will be lost.

This is also the reason why those big forces, even if they are rich in financial resources, cannot cultivate a large number of masters in a short period of time, rely solely on spiritual medicines and elixirs.

But these problems are all over the clouds for Zhou Hao! It is just because of the bone spurs in his hand, no matter how many magic medicines you have, no matter how powerful your medicine is, they will be directly transformed into the purest internal energy and become part of Zhou Hao's cultivation.

After making up his mind, Zhou Hao no longer hesitated at all. He first grabbed a five-color lotus seed that was the size of a thumb and was fragrant. He put it in his mouth without chewing it, and directly swallowed it whole.

As soon as the five-colored lotus seeds entered the stomach, as Zhou Hao expected, the bone spurs in the left palm went up and into the stomach. The bone spurs were extremely sharp and gently stabbed the lotus seeds, and immediately absorbed the five-colored lotus seeds the size of a thumb.

After the bone spur absorbed the five-color lotus seeds, it rotated drippingly. Then the blood-red bone spur flashed, and about thirty drops of internal energy were spit out.

Zhou Hao felt a little happy and quickly guided these new internal energy to slowly gather into his dantian.

After several days of cultivation, Zhou Hao had already had 160 drops of internal energy in his dantian. With the thirty drops of internal energy that were reborn, it increased to about 190 drops in one fell swoop!

Feeling that the dantian was slightly filled with a little more, Zhou Hao grinned slightly and took the second five-color lotus seed.

The second five-color lotus seed also provided Zhou Hao with thirty drops of internal strength. After taking three five-color lotus seeds in a row, the internal strength in Zhou Hao's dantian had increased to 250 drops in one fell swoop!

Zhou Hao's dantian can accommodate thousands of drops of internal strength. According to the grade of first-class warriors, if there are about 300 drops of internal strength, they are first-class mid-stage warriors; if there are about 600 drops of internal strength, they are first-class late-stage warriors; if there are more than 900 drops of internal strength, they are first-class peak warriors who are expected to break through to top experts!

This is of course Zhou Hao’s standard! If it were other warriors, it would be about one-third of this number. As long as there are 300 drops of internal strength in the Dantian, it would be the standard for a first-class peak warrior!

Now Zhou Hao has nearly 300 drops of internal strength, but the process of crazy improvement of cultivation is far from over!
Chapter completed!