The next morning, Ye Xiong was sleeping hazy, and Yang Xinyi patted his arm.

"Husband, see how the baby is?"

Ye Xiong used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but the baby was still sleeping, so he took back his spiritual consciousness and said, "The baby has not woken up yet."

"See if Mrs. Zhao has cooked breakfast?" Yang Xinyi continued to ask.

Ye Xiong looked at it again and replied: "It's already cooked."

"A new breakfast shop opened on the road opposite our house. The corn and soy milk there are very good. Do you see if they have sold out?"

Ye Xiong was about to use his spiritual sense to observe, but suddenly realized something was wrong. What was his wife doing? She could use her spiritual sense as a clever sight. Could she be lazy?

He sat up and said seriously: "Wife, your attitude is very wrong. You can't become lazy just because I have the ability. This is bad."

"I'm taking care of the children at home, and I'm exhausted. You finally came back and didn't want to help you?" Yang Xinyi was unhappy at the moment and said angrily.

Never underestimate a woman's lazy heart. When they are dependent, they will become completely lazy.

Ye Xiong rolled his eyes and quickly explained: "Wife, it's not that I don't want to help. This spiritual consciousness is very useless. I use it at most three times a day, and I have used it twice just now."

There was no way, he could only use the bitter meat scheme.

"Really?" Yang Xinyi asked in confusion.

"Of course it's true. If such a terrifying skill can be used at will, that's great?" Ye Xiong could only lie to her.

The spiritual consciousness is indeed very harmful, but it is not calculated based on the number of times, but based on the time of use and the degree of consumption.

"You used this time, so I'll feel much more at ease." Yang Xinyi said.

Ye Xiong's face turned dark. It turned out that his wife was afraid that he would take a shower and wanted to use up all his skills.

In desperation, he had to use his spiritual sense again and learned that there were soy milk and corn in the breakfast shop, so he was rushed to buy breakfast.

Ye Xiong went downstairs to buy corn. After buying it, Yang Xinyi had already gone downstairs.

"Where is Tang Ning, haven't gotten up yet?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I don't know, you can use your skills to see." Yang Xinyi said casually.

Ye Xiong didn't know her language trap. If he dared to use his spiritual sense to scan Tangning's room, she would have to settle the score with him.

"I just said that I can only use it three times a day, and it's all done." Ye Xiong replied.

Yang Xinyi then called Tang Ning. After a while, Tang Ning got down from the upper floor, wearing pajamas and looking lazy, like a kitten.

When she went downstairs, her chest swayed, obviously not wearing underwear.

Yang Xinyi suddenly turned dark.

"Xiao Ning, how many times have I told you that don't wear clothes at home so casually."

Tang Ning then remembered that Ye Xiong had returned, but she did not go upstairs to change her clothes, but continued to go downstairs.

"Cousin, don't worry, my cousin's husband has a thief heart but no courage."

Ye Xiong was angry at the moment. What did she say? If she forced herself to commit a crime?

"Go to change your clothes. If you are disobedient, I will rush you back to school if you believe it or not?" Yang Xinyi warned seriously.

Tang Ning had no choice but to go upstairs and go back to the room, muttering in a low voice: "You did such a big move last night, I haven't even said anything about you yet."

"What did she mutter?" Yang Xinyi asked Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong coughed, then whispered: "It seems that we have to cover the quilt and make a sound when doing things in the future."

Yang Xinyi blushed at the moment, feeling shy.

"It's all your fault."

Yang Xinyi squeezed his thigh hard.

Hiss ~~

Ye Xiong rubbed his thighs and started to hurt.

After breakfast, Ye Xiong took the elixir to the alchemy room to find He Mengji. Before he came back yesterday, he had informed He Mengji and asked her to wait in the alchemy room.

Seeing Ye Xiong bringing back another batch of spiritual medicines, and there were a lot of them, He Mengji was shocked.

He Mengji is no longer a rookie in cultivation who knows nothing. She often asks Chen Richu about the world and is very scarce. A hundred-year-old ginseng plant is sky-high, and there is no market price. Ye Xiong went out and brought so many spiritual medicines back. How can she not be shocked?

"Boss, where did you get so many spiritual medicines?" He Mengji asked in shock.

"Secret." Ye Xiong smiled.

The fewer people know about the secret realm, the better. It’s not that he can’t believe He Mengji, but that the more he knows about her relationship with him, the more he knows, the less safe it is to her.

He Mengji knew that she was asking too much, so she stopped asking now, classified the elixirs and prepared to refine pills.

"I have nothing to do now, so I'll stay here to learn alchemy from you."

Alchemy is a technical job, and I can't always be He Mengji. If I learn it myself, I will have another skill.

Although He Mengji's alchemy technique is just beginning, it is at least better than touching an elephant by herself.

At present, He Mengji taught him the method of refining Peiyuan Pill.

These low-level elixirs are not complicated to learn. As long as there is a formula, combined with the medicinal paste, put down the elixir mold, and then add it to the stove to refine. The most important thing is to control the heat.

The industrial fire is very stable, and after the formula is provided, the assembly line production has a high success rate.

He Mengji skillfully mixed several thousand-year-old ginseng plants into various mild medicinal side medicines, mashed them into a paste with a machine, added them to the pill mold, and then put them into the pill furnace to form a mold.

Ye Xiong couldn't help but sigh that things in the cultivation world use modern equipment to complement each other and actually produce such a great effect.

However, this is limited to low-level elixirs. If the elixirs reach a certain level, this method will not work. At that time, you have to compete for a real level of elixir refining, otherwise everyone can become an alchemy master.

In less than an hour, the pills were formed and a batch of Peiyuan Dan came out.

Ye Xiong pinched one in his heart. The elixir was just right and his body surface was very shiny. When he smelled it, it was fragrant and it was really well refined.

"Meng Ji, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing He Mengji sweating heavily, Ye Xiong felt a little ashamed.

It would be strange if you have to stay next to the alchemy furnace that is hundreds of degrees a day.

Sweat soaked He Mengji's clothes. Since he knew that he would sweat when he came here to refine elixirs, He Mengji wore a dark-colored dress. In this case, even if the clothes were soaked, they would not be able to see it when they were stuck to their bodies.

Ye Xiong's angle is exactly the inclined surface. You can see He Mengji's towering tall ****. Unexpectedly, she didn't show any signs of dew. She thought it was an airport, but who knew it was still of some scale.

He Mengji's eyes just came over and saw him staring at her chest, she was a little unhappy at the moment.

Ye Xiong quickly turned his eyes, and she couldn't say anything else. What if he said it, that guy wouldn't admit it?

After refining several furnaces of elixirs, He Mengji went to the locker room next to her to change clothes, and she brought the spare clothes over.

Seeing her walk into the locker room, Ye Xiong suddenly had dirty thoughts in his mind.
Chapter completed!