Song Qingyu's pill was not kept at home, and after receiving the money, he asked Ming Ke to write down his name and take them to the factory to get it.

Not long after leaving, Yan Mingjie came back with two clothes.

After sending it to Wang Ming and Li Shaoren, she took Yan Mingjie back to her house.

"Miss, can my cultivation really go up further?" Yan Mingjie was a little worried, and after entering the room, he stood at the door and didn't go inside.

"Hmm." Song Qingyu nodded lightly and took out a few bottles of pills from the cabinet.

"It should be fine to go up a little further, but I don't know where it will go." Song Qingyu frowned, this guy's cultivation method before, his body had been damaged, and his dantian was in chaos, but after taking the pill she gave before, it should have been almost repaired.

Hearing Song Qingyu say this, Yan Mingjie's expression instantly relaxed, "Great." ”

"You sit down first, you need to breathe after taking the pill, you can't stand there." Song Qingyu glanced at Yan Mingjie who had been standing at the door, and didn't seem to have any intention of coming in and sitting.

Yan Mingjie looked around the room, where did Miss want him to sit?

He caught a glimpse of the stool in the corner, pulled it over and sat down, looking at Song Qingyu very nervously.

Seeing this, Song Qingyu immediately felt amused, how can this guy practice on a stool?

She smiled, "You sit on the bed, or your body won't be able to exert your breath." ”

"Bed...... ...... on the bed" Yan Mingjie looked at the sheets with pink lace edges, his face instantly turned red, and he stammered speechless.

Almost instantly, the scenes from the TV series that helped to heal his wounds through pranayama came to his mind......

"Isn't this not good...... his tone was already a little stammering, and he couldn't say a word more, although he was twenty-five or sixteen, he didn't know anything about feelings, and Song Qingyu's appearance was really good-looking.

Just looking at it so closely, he could feel his heart pounding.

Glimpsing Yan Mingjie's appearance, Song Qingyu was a little helpless, where did this guy go, she said: "Just ask you to sit on it, so that I can help you with your luck, if you feel inappropriate, it's okay to sit on the ground, as long as you are not afraid of the cold." ”

Glancing at the pink sheets and then at the wooden floor, Yan Mingjie's head instantly lit like a rattle, and he quickly stood up, pulled the stool to the side, and sat on the ground honestly.

Seeing this, Song Qingyu was very helpless, so he had to say: "Okay, since you have to do this, then I won't say anything, you can just sit on the ground." ”

She took the pill off the table, placed it on the ground in front of Yan Mingjie, and explained, "When I let you take the pill, you can just take it and eat it." ”

"Okay." Yan Mingjie didn't even have any worries at all, and nodded directly.

"Let's eat the first one now." Song Qingyu said, all she prepared for Yan Mingjie was the Yuan Spirit Pill, Yan Mingjie had missed the best time to take the Yunxing Pill, with his current qualifications, it would be difficult to absorb a little.

Yan Mingjie nodded, took the Yuan Ling Pill, and went down in civilian clothes.

As soon as the pill was entered, Yan Mingjie felt a thick aura rushing into his body, he was slightly surprised, but seeing that Song Qingyu had closed his eyes and mobilized the aura, he also quickly closed his eyes and tried to mobilize the divine consciousness in his body.