Heaven sends a daughter-in-law, and the real and fake daughter are together

Nan Xinqiao didn't know how long it would take Cheng Yuning to enter meditation this time. According to her past experience, the length of stay can be seven days, and the short stay can be one day.

This depends on the individual's ability to comprehend and the degree of compatibility between the technique and the power of the law.

Sun Xinghe rested happily for a day. Early the next morning, there was a knock on his door. He opened the door to Nan Xinqiao with his head on his head, squinting his eyes and asking dejectedly.

"Are you going to breathe fire so early? I haven't eaten yet."

Nan Xinqiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't spit fire yet. I have other things that I need your help with."

Sun Xinghe's eyes lit up, "As long as you don't let me breathe fire, you can do anything you want."

Facts have proved that young people should not talk too much.

Sun Xinghe stared at the large alchemy furnace in Nan Xinqiao's yard with his mouth agape, and hugged himself pitifully.

“Moving it to my yard?”

Sun Xinghe's voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with extravagant hope, hoping that Nan Xinqiao would change his mind at the next moment.

It's not that he's weak, it's that this alchemy furnace is too heavy. Last time he helped move it a few meters before he collapsed from exhaustion.

"Goodbye needs to be quiet. I can't disturb her here, so we're going to your house to make alchemy today."

Nan Xinqiao filled the room with medicinal materials and set a boundary for the room.

"I will take the other things myself, and I will give you this alchemy furnace. Don't worry, it is no longer the clumsy and dull ugly pot the day before yesterday. Now it is well-behaved and obedient, and it will definitely become your beloved little sweet one. .”

Sun Xinghe wanted to cry but had no tears. He promised with his body, not to anyone else, but to the pot.

How many times would Nan Xinqiao have to remind him of this tragic fact?

He sighed and tentatively raised his hand to touch the handle of the alchemy furnace. The next second, the furnace moved a few centimeters out of disgust.

Sun Xinghe rubbed his eyes in shock. Wasn't this pot really a semen? Even if he becomes a spirit, it still despises him for being a pot!

Why? Why? Why doesn't he, a simple man, want to be treated by them?

He was helpless and furious for a few seconds, and finally, under Nan Xinqiao's stern eyes, he obediently carried the pot back home and continued his great career of spitting fire.

After successfully refining a pot of Jin Yuan Dan again, Nan Xinqiao became more confident. She was a genius, a genius who could be great anywhere.

"Sister Nan, can I ask you a question?"

Sun Xinghe breathed heavily and asked listlessly but gossipily.

"You said."

Nan Xinqiao crossed her legs and chatted with Zhao Meng carelessly, listening to her gossip about Yu Qingchen while dealing with Sun Xinghe.

"I see that the protagonist in the novel has a lot of effort in refining elixirs, and only a few elixirs can be produced in one pot. The elixirs must have golden elixir patterns, and if they are awesome, they can cause strange phenomena in the world."

"But your elixir making is just for fun. Although you can make a lot of pills in one pot, each pill is mediocre. I think it is no different from the Hercules Pill that my father took. Is this pill really useful? You won’t be poisoned if you eat it, right?”

Nan Xinqiao smiled, with a noncommittal look on his face.

"You said it was a novel. Everything is based on the author's imagination, so it cannot be true."

"The process of refining the elixir is not much different from the process of making the Hercules Pill that your grandfather bought. But because of the differences in the medicinal materials themselves, the techniques used to combine them, the flames, the equipment used, etc., the effects of the elixir are different. .”

Of course, the essential difference between the elixirs used by monks and ordinary people is whether they have spiritual energy.

As for the reason why the pill pattern and the vision of heaven and earth that Sun Xinghe mentioned did not appear when she became a pill, it was because the world itself did not have aura.

But this is only a difference in appearance, and the effect of the elixir itself will not be reduced due to this.

"It turns out that I am ignorant."

Listening to what you have to say is better than listening to what you have to say.

Although Sun Xinghe was not very educated, he understood what Nan Xinqiao meant, it was just different everywhere.

……

It took Cheng Yuning three full days to wake up. She sat up and rubbed her temples in confusion.

This time she entered samadhi, which made her spiritual energy much richer, and she also unexpectedly realized the power of spells, which would be of great help to them in refining weapons in the future.

"Wow, my dear, you are so evil."

Nan Xinqiao exaggeratedly held her face, "In just a few days, you have built the fourth level of the foundation. I feel like I will soon be overtaken by you."

Cheng Yuning hugged her, his voice a little lazy.

"What? Do you feel a sense of crisis? Do you want to practice hard all night and distance yourself from me?"

"I don't want it. Besides, you're the one who has been working hard all night, aren't you?" Nan Xinqiao smirked and gave her a peck on the lips.

Cheng Yuning buried his head in Nan Xinqiao's neck, laughing out loud as he thought of something.

"I don't know who did the hard work. After all, I wasn't the one who cried so miserably that day."

The hair on Nan Xinqiao's head immediately stood up. Memories rushed to her brain in an instant, making her face flush with excitement.

"Yes, after all, I am an honest person and don't have so many bad intentions." Nan Xinqiao snorted.

"Not so evil-minded?" Cheng Yuning rubbed her fingers on Nan Xinqiao's chest a few times.

"You have so many tricks up my sleeve that I can't even count them. I'm afraid you might not be the reincarnation of the Lotus Root Spirit."

"Hey." Nan Xinqiao sighed pretending to be aggrieved, "I've only known you for a short time. I'm a chipmunk spirit and a lotus root spirit, so I'm not a human being."

"Yes, you are just a little fairy. You seduced me so much that I couldn't help myself."

Cheng Yuning pushed her forehead, and the intimate gesture made Nan Xinqiao subconsciously clamp her legs. Mom, why is she so seductive? She really wants to die under the peony flowers.

"Ahem, you, please don't seduce me."

Nan Xinqiao honestly begged for mercy. The stimulation last time made her dizzy just thinking about it. She had made up her mind that she would never fall into Guaiguai's trap again before she was fully prepared to gain the upper hand.

"Let's talk about something else."

"Huh? What do you want to talk about?"

After not seeing each other for three days, this guy Nan Xinqiao has become pure? It shouldn't be, is it because she is no longer attractive to her?

Cheng Yuning couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

"Let's talk about Yu Qingchen."

Nan Xinqiao relaxedly crossed her legs, and her standard gossip expression and sitting posture made Cheng Yuning feel relieved, well, she was still the innocent baby she was.

"What happened to aunt? Was she taken down by Luo Siyu?" Cheng Yuning guessed.

A while ago, Luo Siyu bombarded her with WeChat messages every day, asking her to learn about Yu Qingchen's preferences, taboos and itinerary.

It has calmed down in the past few days. I don't know if it was because Yu Qingchen was so hard on me that I lost my confidence and gave up.

"No, no, no, no, how can Yu Qingchen, that cold-faced monster, deserve to have a sweet love?"

Nan Xinqiao's big eyes narrowed when she smiled, "Your best friend is really amazing. She and Yu Qingchen staged a wonderful plot where you chased me and I ran away, and we couldn't fly."

Cheng Yuning raised his eyebrows, and the plot appeared in his mind.

Luo Siyu held flowers and shouted at Yu Qingchen's window in the rain, "Qingchen, I love you. You are in my heart and my eyes. How can you believe that I am devoted to you wholeheartedly?"

Yu Qingchen opened the window and smiled coldly, "There are many people who love me, who do you think I am?"

"Be good? Be good?" Nan Xinqiao called Cheng Yuning's name strangely several times.

Cheng Yuning came back to his senses and buried his head in Nan Xinqiao's neck again and laughed. He was really stupid. How could she start to think too much?

"What are you laughing at? Can't you make me happy too?"

Cheng Yuning leaned into her ear and spoke out his thoughts, and he was immediately happy in two parts.

"Isn't it 'Luo Siyu pressed Yu Qingchen against the wall and said, little baby, what should I do to you? Then Yu Qingchen counterpressed coldly, saying that you should get away'?"

"Hahahahaha, looking at it this way, their love is still wonderful."

"Nonsense, ours is obviously the most exciting." Nan Xinqiao retorted unconvinced, "According to old man Tiandao's naming method, we should call the fake daughter not to run away, but the real daughter to love hard."

"Love me hard?" Cheng Yuning's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and she bit Nan Xinqiao's earlobe in a teasing tone.

Nan Xinqiao trembled again. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't...

When the excitement rushes to the brain and the consciousness begins to blur, Nan Xinqiao suddenly has an idea. The real name of this world should be called, a life in which a true daughter cannot escape.

Returning to the crew again, Cheng Yuning enjoyed extraordinary treatment.

"Director Zhang, please tell me what you have to say. You scare me like this." Cheng Yuning was so laughed that his skin got goosebumps.

"Yuning, how do you think Uncle Zhang treats you?"

Director Zhang smiled like he was too cute, and the wrinkles on his face looked extremely kind.

"Pretty, pretty good?"

Apart from being always irritable and yelling during filming, and squeezing their rest time when nothing happens, he is still a human being.

"Right." Director Zhang touched the newly grown hair on his forehead, "Since Uncle Zhang treats you so well, can you give Uncle Zhang a few more hair growth pills?"

"Hair growth pill?" Cheng Yuning finally understood what was wrong with Director Zhang. He was not wearing a wig today and had black hair on his head.

She asked how Director Zhang could be so easy to talk to. Once he was given three days off, it turned out that he was motivated by the condition of having thick hair again.

She raised her lips and smiled, "Director Zhang, you also know that the reason why Hair Growth Pill is so effective is because it contains many precious medicinal materials."

All in all, it's expensive.

Director Zhang coughed lightly and said, "If it doesn't work out, you can give me a discount."

"Discount? What's the discount? I'll do it."

Nan Xinqiao passed by, rolled up his sleeves and rushed.

Cheng Yuning pulled her behind him, "It's not time for you to appear yet."

"Okay, Director Zhang, let's use the previous conversion method, elixirs for holidays. I won't make it difficult for you. You can put my scenes together and give me time off when I don't have a part in them. How about that?"

Director Zhang's mind raced quickly. Cheng Yuning worked hard on filming. In order to keep the plot consistent, she didn't even attend the New Year's Eve concert. Therefore, their progress in general has exceeded expectations. The filming should be completed before the Chinese New Year. Not a problem.

"Okay, but one Hair Growth Pill can only be exchanged for two days of leave, and the dose should be given first and then the leave."

Director Zhang raised his neck and expressed his last bit of stubbornness.

"No problem." Nan Xinqiao readily agreed, "Anyway, if someone regrets not giving leave in the end, I will sneak into his room in the middle of the night and pull out all his new hair."

Director Zhang fiercely covered his hair, he was a bandit!

"I'll definitely give you leave, don't worry."

"Okay." Nan Xinqiao took out two hair growth pills and looked at the top of Director Zhang's head with sharp eyes, "I have written down the four days off."

"I got it." Director Zhang took the hair growth pill and ran away immediately.

"Master Nan, I also want the Hair Growth Pill."

Wang Hongying came over happily, "My old man has become bald in the past two years. When we were in love before, he was still a handsome young man, but now he has become a bad old man."

"I don't want to look at him every day, you know."

Wang Hongying raised her eyes at Nan Xinqiao, and Nan Xinqiao immediately understood that she could insist on her face control, she understood.

"Ten pills will help him grow black hair. Out of our friendship, I'll give you a discount. I'll give you a hundred thousand yuan."

Don't blame her for asking for a lot of money, it's really expensive to make alchemy, and the precious medicinal materials that Nan Yuqiao found for her start at a million dollars.

Wang Hongying decisively took out her mobile phone to transfer money to Nan Xinqiao, and then carefully left with the hair growth pill in her arms.

Everything is back on track, and Nan Xinqiao is ready to conquer the strange fire.

"I was worried about the conflict between water and fire before, but now you are protected by the power of the spell, so you shouldn't be hurt by it."

Nan Xinqiao and Cheng Yuning stood in front of Sun Xinghe to analyze.

Sun Xinghe: Am I just a puppet? Can you treat me as a human being?

"I won't let you make a contract." Yihuo complained angrily, "Let your wife come, let your wife come."

Nan Xinqiao's eyes widened, was she disliked by the alien fire because she had both fire and wood spiritual roots?

As if hearing her thoughts, Yi Huo muttered a few words, "You are weak, she is powerful, mutated water spirit root, water and ice dual cultivation, I want her to be my master."

"Mutated water spirit root?"

Nan Xinqiao frowned, and her consciousness carefully penetrated Cheng Yuning's body. Because of the relationship between the two, the spiritual energy in Cheng Yuning's body did not reject her.

"Frost? The power of freezing, this..."

It's difficult to handle. Monks with this kind of physique practice very quickly, but after passing the golden elixir, they will face a period of weakness every time they break through. During this period, they are easily robbed by other monks and used as a furnace to improve their cultivation.

Cheng Yuning obviously realized it. She pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"It's okay, I will always be by your side anyway, and no one else will have a chance to touch you."

Nan Xinqiao assured her, Cheng Yuning smiled and touched her curly hair. "Why are you so nice?"

"You just know?" Nan Xinqiao raised her face and begged for praise, "Who told you to be my obedient? I don't care about others."

"Hey, hey, can you stop showing off? Don't you know that showing affection will break up quickly?"

He pinched his waist angrily because he was choosing his master!

Cheng Yuning's eyes darkened, and he waved out a wave of spiritual energy, pouring on the unprepared strange fire and the whole fire withered.

"Noisy."

Yihuo shrank in grievance, "Your wife is too fierce, I'd better choose you to be my master."

At least Nan Xin Qiao won’t water it with ice water!