Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Chapter 5 Seventh Grade Pill
Junwu has five thousand and three hundred years.

Zhao Fushuang is four hundred years old.

One person, one cat, and one alchemy furnace are isolated in the burning red stone house on the edge of Chiyan Purgatory.

The woman sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, kneading formulas with both hands, urging the flames from the center of the earth drawn from the red flame purgatory to burn the alchemy furnace.

The red fire burned the alchemy furnace red, roasting the peerless elixir that floated into the alchemy furnace, and also burning the woman who cast the spell.

The two round beads above the woman's earlobe continuously generate cold air, covering the woman's whole body, so that it will not be burned by the fire.

And the black cat lay leisurely in the corner of the stone house, its dark fur was not afraid of the high temperature inside the stone house.

In the crimson furnace fire, the impurities of the peerless elixir were burned out, leaving only the essence rolling in the furnace.

The mana in the woman's palm carefully controlled the fire, trying to condense the remaining essence.

However, it is counterproductive.

After the fireworks burnt out, the essence of the semi-cluster finally scattered with a popping sound.

The essence I saw scattered in the furnace, and was smashed and burned by the fireworks, and the woman's red eyes flashed with intense unwillingness.

Biting her red lips tightly, the woman cut through her palm, and the blood in her body was drawn into the alchemy furnace from the palm.

The woman's blood entered the pill furnace in a steady stream, was burned and purified by the fire, and the remaining wisps of energy wrapped the essence of the elixir.

For a moment, all the scattered essence seemed to be drawn by something, and gathered from all directions of the pill furnace to the blood. With the blood as the center, all the essence flowed and merged again.

With the continuous loss of blood in the woman's body, the woman's stunning face lost its color little by little, until the skin shrank and wrinkled, and the waterfall-like black hair gradually lost its luster.

The black cat, which had always been lying in the dark, finally straightened up, its eyes glistening with green light shining coldly.

It said, "Using essence and blood as a guide, Zhao Fushuang, you really don't want your life!"

Zhao Fu closed her eyes and did not reply.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

She has no way out!
36 long days.

Zhao Fu's tender and white skin was completely dry and wrinkled without leaving a trace of moisture, and her black hair was as dry as grass until it disappeared inch by inch.

On this day, when the morning glow revealed its light with the vitality of all things, the light in the pill furnace flourished until the entire closed stone house was illuminated.

Dan Cheng!

When the ground fire subsided, Zhao Fushuang fell to the ground headlong.

The fiery red elixir seems to have spiritual wisdom, and it breaks out of the furnace and floats in the air.

The seventh-rank pill was completed, and since then, she can be regarded as a half-hearted seventh-rank alchemist.

Zhao Fushuang thought, if her parents knew that she could refine the seventh-grade elixir at the age of four hundred, would they have thought about it for a while when they abandoned her?
Zhao Fu stared at the fiery red pill with her dim eyes, but she was unable to take it back.

At this moment, the black cat, which was lazily curled up in the corner, suddenly pounced and threw the elixir into its arms, and its eyes, which were already as bright as glazed glass, even shone with green light.

Zhao Fushuang lay powerlessly on the ground, her hoarse voice was still filled with cynical threats, "If you dare to eat, you will die!"

The black cat pondered for a while, the light in the glazed green eyes finally subsided by three points, and the voice was full of sarcasm, "With your half-dead state now, so what if you can return to the mayfly mountain? It's just a mayfly shaking a big tree! Give it to me, when I improve my cultivation base, maybe I can help you live longer."

Even though Zhao Fushuang was at the end of his strength, the words of cursing had to be forceful even if they overdrawn their lives, "Put your mother's shit on!"

Black cat, "Cat fart, thank you."

Greedy to greedy, but the black cat didn't dare to swallow the elixir that Zhao Fushuang bought with his life.

Zhao Fushuang prostrated herself on the ground, unable to move an inch, quietly as if dead.

Holding the elixir in its arms, the black cat stretched its dark body lazily.

But it has been three days, and Zhao Fu's nostrils still have a slight movement.

The black cat was impatient, "Why are you still alive?"

Zhao Fu returned with free breath, "Why don't you wait and see?"

The black cat snorted, lowered its head and stared at the pill in its arms, then stretched out its long and thin tongue to lick the pill.

Zhao Fushuang: ".Can you be more disgusting?"

Black Cat: "Anyway, you're not the one to take this elixir, so why don't you care about me?"

Zhao Fushuang thought about it, the reason is so!

He simply continued to lie on the ground, slowly recovering his physical strength bit by bit.

Finally, on the tenth day, Zhao Fu pinched her fingers together and said slowly, "The time for Rongyin's reincarnation is approaching, it's time for him to appear."

The black cat snorted coldly, "As you are dying now, don't expect me to take you to find someone, knowing that it's all in an ambush by the demons, and you go in to die, I won't do it."

Zhao Fushuang snorted coldly, and moved her hand, which had been stiff for ten days, under her body inch by inch, and a stamina pill appeared in her hand.

She put it into her mouth stiffly, the tip of her tongue moved slightly, and swallowed slowly.

Black cat: "...you don't want to take any pills, and you lie on the ground for ten days?"

Zhao Fushuang, "Calm down."

The black cat glanced at Zhao Fushuang coldly: "...is sick!"

Zhao Fushuang was lying on the ground too lazy to answer, after swallowing the physical strength pill, a few sprouts finally emerged from the withered body.

She instructed the black cat, "Old Hei, go find the stick."

The black cat licked the elixir, and replied in a hurry: "I will find you a knife, so that you can die quickly."

"Don't be stubborn with me, and cut your cat food later."

It's about cat food, no joke!
The black cat snorted, and walked gracefully out of a small hole in the corner of the stone house.

After a while, a black fire stick was stuffed in and thrown in front of Zhao Fushuang.

Zhao Fushuang lay on the ground and opened her eyes to take a look: "No, I want green ones."

The black cat came back with another green branch in its mouth.

"No, it needs to be more detailed."

The black cat endured and came back with a thinner root in its mouth.

Hei Mao: "No, there must be restraint."

The black cat was annoyed to death: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhao Fushuang thought for a while, "Find a bamboo."

The black cat roared: "If you want bamboo, you need bamboo. Why don't you make it clear at once?!"

Zhao Fushuang said nonchalantly, "There's no rush, the time is not up anyway, let's play for a while."

"Being with a master like you, I'm in a bad luck." Although he was used to someone's unrestrained and insane behavior, the black cat still couldn't hold back, and left cursing.

This time the black cat came back with a bamboo that was neither thick nor thin, neither long nor short. Zhao Fu took a double look, held it in her hands with difficulty, and stood up with support.

After receiving the elixir from the black cat, Zhao Fushuang struggled to open the heavy stone door.

The sun was coming directly, and it was difficult for the eyes that had been in the dark for a long time to adapt to the light, but Zhao Fushuang didn't dodge or dodge, letting the twinkle of light and darkness pass by.

The small stone house is close to the Red Flame Purgatory, and even the whole sky outside is scorching hot.

The black cat followed her, "Where's the cat food?"

Zhao Fushuang staggered half a mile before saying, "The cultivation base is exhausted, and the consciousness is silent, so I can't open the space bracelet."

In other words, there is no cat food now!

There will be no more in the near future!
Maybe there will be one in the future!
"Zhao Fushuang, do you know why you betrayed your relatives?!" The black cat turned and left, "This is your retribution for not being a human being."

Yeah, who said no.

Zhao Fushuang sighed leisurely, "The world is desolate, human feelings are indifferent, let alone animal love!"

(End of this chapter)