mtlumby2d Chapter 378: Awakening from Coma
Chapter 378: Awakening from Coma
Wang Qiye, who was in a coma, suddenly felt a slight pain in his body. He twitched violently, and then slowly opened his eyes.
What came into view was a group of concerned women, all of them were as pretty as flowers. He seemed to be in a dream. "Am I not dead?" he murmured to himself.
"Ah, he's really awake!" Lei Siyu, Duanmu Lan and Hu Mingyue looked over happily, their eyes full of excitement and relief.
"Ah, the young master has woken up, that's great!" The maids cried for joy, their clear voices filled with happiness and relief.
Doctor Jiang Changqing stretched out his hand and the densely packed silver needles on Wang Qiye's body instantly flew back to his medical box.
"Thank you, Master Qing." Lei Siyu gratefully presented 10,000 spirit stones, her eyes full of sincerity and respect.
Jiang Changqing accepted the spirit stone with a smile, and then warned: "He is very weak now. He was stimulated by this soul burning secret technique. Those burning souls can't be restored in the future. They are lost forever. So his soul has been slightly damaged, which may affect his future cultivation. Let him rest for a few days. It won't be too late to get out of bed after his soul stabilizes."
Lei Siyu nodded, pretending to be grateful and understanding. Only she knew in her heart that this eternally burning soul was like a treasure to others, but to Wang Qiye, it was just a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning.
That was why she dared to let the soul master of Qingbei land do what he wanted. "Ruyi, please send Master Qing off for me."
Ruyi took the order and walked out the door with Master Qing.
Lei Siyu slowly came to the bed, sat down gracefully, and then gently grabbed one of Wang Qiye's hands and held it gently in her palm. "How do you feel now?"
Wang Qiye, feeling depressed, turned his gaze away from the others and looked at the proud beauty with a hint of confusion in his eyes. "Am I dreaming?"
Lei Siyu chuckled, her clear laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, and she gently stroked Wang Qiye's cheek with her other hand. "I wanted to let you sleep for a few more days, but I can't wait any longer."
Wang Qiye then confirmed that he was really back home. He once again swept his eyes over the girls one by one, imprinting their expressions one by one.
When they looked into the eyes of a quiet woman, for no apparent reason, a light suddenly burst out from their eyes at the same time, as if bright stars were twinkling in them.
Wang Qiye hurriedly looked away. Although it was just a glance, the two of them seemed to have been whispering for a thousand years. The connection of their minds at that moment was heart-shaking.
Lei Siyu brought his hand to her lips and kissed it affectionately. "You should recover quickly in the next few days. We will start overcoming the tribulation in a month."
Wang Qiye then fixed his eyes on the somewhat cold and noble woman again, his eyes revealing naked passion and greed. "Okay." His voice was light, but full of expectation.
He was finally going to get the body of this beautiful woman. Although he was already familiar with every inch of her, when this day finally came, Wang Qiye's heart was still somewhat excited.
The excitement was like a surging wave, constantly surging in his heart.
After only three days, Wang Qiye got out of bed.
As for Dahei, it fell asleep again, and this time it was sleeping in Wang Qiye's soul.
His soul had returned to normal, only his body was still feeling a little uncomfortable.
However, since his foundation is very solid, this injury will be completely healed in half a month and will not delay his tribulation in a month.
Wang Qiye was extremely anxious. He quickly passed through the eighth-level formation, stepped through the stone door, and entered the alchemy room.
Sure enough, that quiet figure had been waiting here for a long time.
She turned around and smiled at Wang Qiye. That smile was like the warm spring sun, instantly melting his heart.
Wang Qiye also smiled knowingly at her, walked quickly to her side, eagerly took her into his arms, pressed her against the magical alchemy furnace, and kissed her forcefully. "Lan'er, you missed me so much."
The quiet woman in his arms also responded to him warmly, as if she wanted to tell him all the grievances and sorrows she had suffered in the past few days.
The burning emotion spread throughout the alchemy room, as if even the air around it had become scalding hot.
The sweet taste slowly flowed into the body, like a warm current flowing into every part of the body. The injured body became even tougher after absorbing this energy.
Wang Qiye's body was shocked, and his heart was full of surprise. It actually had such an effect? He swallowed even harder, as if he really wanted to swallow Duanmu Lan whole.
After a long time, the two separated, and only the crystal silk thread could prove how deep their love was.
Wang Qiye looked at her affectionately and gently brushed her hair away. "Lan'er, I almost couldn't come back. At the last moment, the biggest regret in my heart was you."
Having said that, he was about to kiss her again.
Duanmu Lan stretched out a hand to block his mouth. "You are about to break through, so you should not provoke that arrogant woman anymore. If we hug her for too long, she will act like a demon again tonight."
Wang Qiye then reluctantly let go of her slender waist, but his eyes were still full of attachment.
He looked around and found that there were sixty top-grade sixth-level alchemy furnaces in the alchemy room. He couldn't help but be surprised. "Where did all these alchemy furnaces come from? Isn't the black market open yet this year?"
Duanmu Lan said softly: "These are gifts from Qing Leifeng, Qinghufeng, and Qingyaofeng to celebrate your promotion to the sixth-level alchemist."
Wang Qiye frowned, "I'm afraid it's not that simple?"
Duanmu Lan nodded slightly and replied, "Yes. Your miraculous fake pill has caused a lot of uproar, and the entire cultivation world is restless. There are so many eyes outside, staring at Yueyu Tower. If it is an ordinary fake pill, it's okay, but if there is another fake pill that can directly reach the late Jindan stage, I'm afraid the consequences will be something Yueyu Tower cannot bear."
Duanmu Lan said this, holding Wang Qiye's hand and slowly leaning over. "Qingyao Peak can help you sell these fake pills that can directly reach the late third realm in the future. Even if there are huge troubles, I guarantee that none of them will fall on you."
A bitter smile appeared on Wang Qiye's face. "I'm afraid the other two peaks are also planning the same thing?"
He really didn't expect such a big commotion, which surprised him, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was reasonable. For those cultivators who had no hope of breaking through, the fake pill undoubtedly gave them hope of living again.
Especially those who hold high positions and can bring prosperity to the entire family or sect, the continuation of their lives means the continuation of the family or sect.
Duanmu Lan said softly: "You don't need to pay too much attention to Qinghu Peak, just give them some ordinary pills to get rid of them. As for Qinglei Peak, after refining four fake pills, just give them one."
Wang Qiye rubbed his head gently, only to feel dizzy.
Although he had already told Duanmu Lan the method that could make the fake pill 100%, he knew in his heart that those shrewd bosses behind the scenes must have already thought of the key. After 2,700 days, the fake pills could indeed be produced, but the quality that could reach the late stage of the golden pill was probably very few.
Now even Wang Qiye himself did not dare to guarantee that the next batch of fake pills he refined could reach the late stage of the Golden Pill. Duanmu Lan was even more uncertain, after all, fake pills were easy to obtain, but fake pills that could reach the late stage of the Golden Pill were hard to find.
If it was an ordinary fake pill, it would definitely not alarm these big guys. What they desire is only the fake pill in the late golden elixir stage.
Duanmu Lan said confidently: "At worst, if Qinghu Peak is not satisfied, we can just return all these furnaces. By then, the elixirs will have been refined, and we will have enough spirit stones to buy new sixth-tier furnaces."
Wang Qiye nodded slightly. "But Lei Siyu will definitely not give up."
Duanmu Lan pressed her whole body against him, and said with a little bit of pouting: "If she refuses to give up, let her do it herself. Who told her to bully me all the time?"
Wang Qiye sighed softly, feeling helpless. He didn't know what to do for a moment, and felt lost in the future, as if he was in a dilemma.
But there is no better way at the moment, so we can only take it one step at a time.
“This time when the black market opens, we should go there early and buy all the sixth-grade alchemy furnaces they have on the first day.” Wang Qiye said, his eyes firm, as if he had already made up his mind.
Duanmu Lan nodded and responded, "If you only refine one kind of elixir, and each furnace only contains one recipe, you can operate 32 sixth-level furnaces after entering the third realm. I will soon enter the fourth realm and can operate 64 sixth-level furnaces. Now, with the artifact furnace, we only have 66 sixth-level furnaces, which is indeed a little too few."
Wang Qiye glanced at the 16 fifth-level alchemy furnaces, feeling a little distressed. He had spent a lot of spirit stones on these furnaces, and he didn't expect them to be reduced to dust so soon.
Although Duanmu Lan hasn't refined a batch of fake pills yet, how could she be willing to waste time on fifth-level pills now?
If Wang Qiye could not operate the sixth-order alchemy furnace now, and there were some differences between the artifact alchemy furnace and the sixth-order alchemy furnace, she would have started the great cause of making sixth-order elixirs long ago.
Wang Qiye frowned slightly and asked, "How do you buy these fifth-level alchemy furnaces on the black market?"
Duanmu Lan shook his head slightly, and responded with a little dissatisfaction in his tone: "They are very shady. These fifth-level alchemy furnaces can only be sold for 12 spirit stones on the black market. This price is really ridiculously low. You might as well use it to practice blowing up the furnace."
Wang Qiye's eyes fell on the 16 fifth-level alchemy furnaces again, his eyes full of emotion and reluctance. He said slowly: "No new people will come to this alchemy room in the future, so they can only benefit from it."