It was night, the moon was shining.

Ning Chen lay on the bed, sat cross-legged, trying to break through to the Golden Pill stage.

The last breakthrough was only halfway through. Now the spiritual vortex in the dantian has disappeared, leaving only one and a half golden elixir.

Huhuhu--

In the air, spiritual energy circles, forming spiritual wind around the body.

Ning Chen tried his best to absorb the spiritual energy, compress it into his dantian, and tried to complete the formation of elixir.

But no matter how he compressed it, the half-formed golden elixir always maintained that appearance without any change.

I don’t know how long it took, until the sky was dim and Ning Chen stopped practicing.

He opened his eyes, a faint golden light flashed through his eyes, and the spiritual energy circling around him also dispersed.

"It's still not possible"

Ning Chen exhaled a long breath of turbid air, showing regret on his face.

Last night, he tried to create a sufficiently rich spiritual environment in his dantian and compress the golden elixir to form, but it seemed that no matter how much spiritual power gathered in his dantian, it was useless.

"Does it necessary to have pressure from inside to outside to make the golden elixir take shape?"

Ning Chen sat on the bed and fell into deep thought.

Bang bang bang bang.

Just then, a knock on the door sounded.

Ning Chen opened the door and saw Qin Yongying standing at the door, carrying a few bags in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Ning Chen said in confusion.

Qin Yongying took a few deep breaths, picked up the bag, and handed it to Ning Chen, with a hint of shame on his face: "This, this is the breakfast I bought for you."

Ning Chen was stunned and then laughed: "I haven't eaten breakfast for a long time."

Since embarking on the path of immortal cultivation, his demand for food has gradually weakened. Now, even if he doesn't eat for a month or two, it will not have any impact on himself.

Hearing this, Qin Yongying showed a look of loss on his face: "This, that's how it is."

Ning Chen hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't bear to let her be disappointed. He reached out to take the bag and smiled and said, "It's okay, I happened to be a little hungry today. Thank you for your breakfast."

Hearing this, Qin Yongying smiled again: "That's good, I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought some for you."

Ning Chen opened the bag and found that there were bags of food, and there were all kinds of buns and fried dough sticks.

At this moment, the next room also poked its head out, and Su Qianxue looked here with sleepy eyes and muttered, "What are you doing at the door?"

She sniffed hard and said subconsciously: "It smells so good, Ning Chen, have you bought breakfast?"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "No, it was bought by Yongying."

Hearing this title, Qin Yongying's face turned red, lowered her head, and felt a hint of sweetness and shame in her heart.

"Oh, Miss Qin bought it"

Su Qianxue was in a daze, as if she was recovering her spirits, and then suddenly woke up.

"Ms. Qin bought it?"

She looked at Qin Yongying with a sharp look. Out of a woman's intuition, she always felt something strange.

Qin Yongying looked at her calmly and said for granted: "Yes, after all, my cousin helped me so much yesterday, so it's nothing for me to buy him a breakfast."

As he said that, he even took out a bag from behind and handed it to Su Qianxue: "Miss Su, this is the breakfast I bought for you."

Su Qianxue took it, looked at Ning Chen, then looked at Qin Yongying, and then hesitated: "Thank you, thank you, you are too polite."
Chapter completed!