The next morning, when the first ray of sunshine fell on the wooden house, the heavy snow for three days finally stopped.

Heavy snow covered the wooden house, and the light of dawn shone on the earth, as if it had cleaned the world again, clean.

"Tweet, tweet..."

The sound of birds singing sounded. The birds stopped by the heavy snow for several days began to look for the fallen wild fruits on the snow.

Outside the wooden house, several birds searched in front of the wooden house and made a sound.

Inside the wooden house, Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes and looked at the jade man lying next to him. The delicate and gentle touch came from his body, and a satisfied smile appeared from the corners of his mouth. He spoiled his white hair and gently kissed his forehead.

"Huh?"

A slight movement, white light sleepy eyes mistily moved her body, issued a light doubt, but she didn't wake up. Last night, it rained and the wind blew at the beginning. For her, however, the human body was very tired.

Pet looked at it, got up slightly, didn't wake the other party, got out of bed, put on his clothes, tightened the quilt for him, and was afraid that the other party would catch cold.

Chen Xiaoming slowly walked towards the door and opened the door. In the snowy world, birds were startled and flew away. A wisp of sunshine shone on his face. The warmth in Chen Xiaoming's heart rose, and the world in front of him seemed to be colorful.

"Hoo, prepare food for shallow."

The snow closed the mountain, and Bai Qian was first trained in personnel. Chen Xiaoming naturally doesn't care, but Bai Qian is no more than a mortal. How can he be so casual.

"It seems that we have to go down the mountain."

The light flashed in his eyes. Since he married Bai Qian, Chen Xiaoming naturally had to plan for the future.

He is not a mortal and has a long life span, but his life span is only a hundred years. After a hundred years, he will eventually turn into loess.

This is something Chen Xiaoming can't stand.

Unfortunately, his accomplishments are directly improved by the system. Chen Xiaoming doesn't know what kind of cultivation method, so he can't guide Bai Qian's cultivation.

However, Chen Xiaoming has his own method. He can't guide, but he can refine pills.

If a golden pill is swallowed into my stomach, my life is up to me, not heaven!

This is the thought that flashed through Chen Xiaoming's mind, and it is also the most direct and simple way for Chen Xiaoming to think of it.

"Come back before shallow wakes up."

Looking back at Bai Qian, who was still sleeping, Chen Xiaoming flashed a streamer and shrouded the whole wooden house. Then his figure was directly divided into a rainbow and disappeared.

Three hours later

"Huh?"

Inside the wooden house, Bai Qian, who was sleeping, opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes blearily, looked aside, empty and stunned.

"Shallow, are you awake?"

Carrying a bowl of cooked porridge and a few fragrant wild fruits, Chen Xiaoming came slowly and sat by the bed.

"Yes."

She hugged Chen Xiaoming's arm like a spoiled girl and looked at each other with attachment. She didn't want Chen Xiaoming to leave.

"Shallow, hungry, have a taste."

Carrying the porridge aside, Chen Xiaoming looked at Bai Qian and fed it gently.

The white rice porridge has a faint aura flashing and glittering. This is injected by Chen Xiaoming, which can nourish Bai Qian's body.

Skillfully swallow the white porridge, and the entrance of rice porridge turns into a warm current, which flows all over the body and nourishes your tired body.

In this way, Chen Xiaoming fed him affectionately. Bai Qian leaned sweetly against Chen Xiaoming's arms. They looked at each other and conveyed each other's deep feelings.

………………

Spring and winter come, flowers fall and bloom. Unconsciously, another three years have passed. In these three years, the feelings between Chen Xiaoming and Bai Qian have become more and more profound. They are like glue, sweet love and inseparable.

In the past three years, Chen Xiaoming is also making his own plan.

The alchemy level is there. The only thing is that there are no prescriptions and materials. In the past three years, Chen Xiaoming groped for it himself. Sometimes he went out alone to collect medicinal materials. There is the alchemy level, and the medicinal materials are in his hands. He can know its efficacy only by looking at them.

It was also because of this that Chen Xiaoming quietly groped out a danfang from scratch.

As night fell, Chen Xiaoming, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and gently covered the bedding for Bai Qian. His figure flashed and disappeared directly.

A flash of light flashed through the dense forest not far from the wooden house, and Chen Xiaoming appeared quietly.

"Hoo, let's go."

Looking back at the wooden house, Chen Xiaoming made a move with his right hand. One medicinal plant floated in the air, and then a red flame rose.

Chen Xiaoming pointed to the right, and then the medicinal materials in the air leaned against the fire in an orderly manner.

In the midst of the rising flame, the medicinal materials were burned up and turned into pure medicinal power, floating in the air.

"Whew."

With a flick of his finger, a streamer flew in, and he saw the majestic suction coming, and the medicine gathered all over the sky. However, in the blink of an eye, a gray pill prototype was formed.

The flame rose and burned the pill continuously. A little black impurities were discharged and turned into ashes under the flame.

Under the control of the spiritual force, Chen Xiaoming silently calculated that the pill was constantly solidified in the flame, and the original gray outer layer also fell off.

"Close."

Seeing that the time had come, Chen Xiaoming took a move, and the pill flew into his hand. A set of actions went through a lot of tempering.

He opened his hand slightly and looked at the glittering pill in his hand. Chen Xiaoming was quite satisfied.

"Hoo, it's successful. You can upgrade."

Holding the pill in his right hand, Chen Xiaoming meditated in his heart and shouted out the system.

When experimenting with alchemy before, he found that the system can improve the quality of pills.

Therefore, Chen Xiaoming naturally wants to upgrade this Chengdan.

Streamers flickered, and the fragrance of pills floated out. There were nine golden inscriptions on the pills that were only milky white.

"Hoo, it's successful."

Chen Xiaoming breathed a deep sigh of relief. In three years, he finally succeeded in refining.

At the foot of a step, the figure has disappeared and returned to the wooden house.

Looking at Bai Qian who is still sleeping on the bed, the pill in Chen Xiaoming's right hand instantly turns into a streamer and flies out, integrating into Bai Qian's body.

Then his body flashed back to the bed and hugged each other's slender waist. Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

When the elixir enters the body, the majestic power turns into the purest energy, nourishing the white body, with a faint aura flashing, and a trace of aura running in the white body.

The pill refined by Chen Xiaoming does not instantly improve Bai Qian, but moistens things and silently changes Bai Qian's constitution.

But with the circulation of the medicine, the seal in Bai Qian's body gradually loosened under the medicine.

Wisps of memory appeared in Bai Qian's mind, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his body seemed to tremble unconsciously.

Suddenly, Bai Qian suddenly opened his eyes. There was a trace of consternation and a trace of cold in his eyes.

"I am white!"