[Swordsmanship +1, Golden Spiritual Root Qualification +1] x18

【Swordsmanship: Beginner (18/100)】

【Jin Linggen: Lower Grade (18/100)】

The next day, it was just dawn.

Chen An didn't sleep long, he only slept for less than half an hour, and then sat up from the bed.

When he woke up, the bedside was empty.

Shen Qingyi is gone.

Along with the mattresses, the mattresses disappeared.

Chen An didn't pay too much attention to this, and his eyes fell on the prompt information in front of him.

"Swordsmanship?"

"Golden Linggen?"

"Two stats added at the same time?"

Chen An was a little excited, but more confused.

What is the difference between Shen Qingyi and my three wives and concubines?

How can she add two attributes to me?

Could it be that swordsmanship and Jin Linggen are her two most advantageous points?

That's right.

Chen Anxin roughly explained this in his heart, and he didn't get too entangled.

"Husband, it's time for breakfast."

Gu Xinyue's voice sounded outside the door.

When Chen An heard the voice, he didn't even wear clothes, so he got out of bed and opened the door directly, and pulled the ice slag concubine outside the door into the room.

Last night, because Shen Qingyi was still an ignorant rookie, he couldn't enjoy it.

About half an hour later.

The husband and wife walked out of the room with a loving face.

[Divine Strength +4] x3

Come to the hall outside.

Song Huaying, Wen Zhiyun, and Chen Yuejian are all there.

Only I didn't see Shen Qingyi.

Chen An didn't ask, and directly diverged his senses, broke through the layers of door walls, and finally found Shen Qingyi's figure in a room.

At this time, Shen Qingyi was curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt, her hair was a little messy, she didn't sleep, she just lay like this.

"Husband, how did you feel about spending the night in Sister Shen's room last night?"

Song Huaying was still as curious as ever, and leaned into Chen An's ear affectionately, and asked in a soft voice.

Chen An didn't know how to answer, so he smiled and whispered in her ear, "It's not good, just like you at that time."

"Husband hates it!"

Song Huaying said with a look of disgust.

Wen Zhiyun, who was on the side, felt a little uncomfortable listening to the conversation between the two, but she didn't say much.

She stroked her high and erect lower abdomen, thinking that it would be fine for half a month.

After breakfast.

Chen An deliberately filled a bowl of porridge, walked to Shen Qingyi's door and stopped, knocked on the door, and said, "Shen Daoyou, I will serve you a bowl of spiritual chicken porridge."

"Chen Danshi, I'm not hungry yet."

Shen Qingyi's light voice came from the room.

Seeing that she didn't mean to get out of bed and open the door, Chen An didn't bother her anymore, leaving a sentence, "If Shen Daoyou is hungry, you can ask Yue'er to make you something to eat", and then left with the porridge.

In a blink of an eye.

Half a month has passed.

During this period, Shen Qingyi has been hiding in the room and has never come out.

Chen An didn't know what she was thinking, and he didn't bother her.

Perhaps, feeling embarrassed?

It looks so cool on the surface, but it's actually too shy inside?

What is the specific answer, I can only wait for Shen Qingyi to come out and say it by herself.

this day.

Chen An, as always, flew in the courtyard with his daughter Edgeworth.

Fly morning, noon and night.

I flew so much that I wanted to vomit.

However, my daughter is very excited every time.

Chen An was also confused, and couldn't understand where this little girl got such a big addiction.

It's exactly like her mother.

It's all genetic.

More than a quarter of an hour later.

Chen An landed slowly with the Flying Boat Sword.

The daughter jumped lightly from the sword, turned around and said with a smile on her face, "Daddy, I'm going to fly tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll fly you tomorrow."

Chen An smiled gently.

At this time, Song Huaying came out of the house and said to Chen Yuejian, "Xiao Yuejian, it's late, come and wash your face and sleep."

"Good!"

Chen Yue responded crisply when she saw it, and then ran to Song Huaying with her slender calves.

In the past period of time, Chen An has educated and guided her daughter a lot, and she has to listen to her mother's words, and now it seems that the effect is still there, and the mother and daughter look a lot closer than before.

"Husband."

Just as Chen An watched the mother and daughter in front of him go to the bathroom to wash before going to bed, Wen Zhiyun walked out of the house, walked in front of him and shouted softly.

Chen An looked at the arrogant concubine in front of him, grabbed her slender jade hand and kneaded it, and said in a soft voice, "Yun'er, what's wrong?"

"Husband, I'm eight months pregnant."

Wen Zhiyun caressed her big belly, and her voice sounded gentle and full of hints.

Chen An understood everything, so she picked up her princess and walked to the house, saying as she walked, "Go, go to your husband's room, and give your husband a massage to nourish your baby."

"Husband, I haven't bathed yet, let's go to the bathroom first."

"It's okay, two cleansing charms will do the trick."

"What a waste of money......

"An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time, and this money is worth wasting."

Chen An pushed open the door in front of him with a thought, walked to the bamboo bed with Wen Zhiyun in his arms, and gently put her on the bed and sat with her back against the head of the bed.

After that, he took out two cleaning charms and used them for himself and Wen Zhiyun respectively.

Somehow, Wen Zhiyun became extraordinarily active tonight, and as soon as his body was cleaned up, he immediately raised his white and smooth jade arms to hook Chen An's neck, and exhaled like a land: "Husband, stay here tonight for the night."

"Okay, then I'll tell Ying'er about it."

Chen An took out the transmission note and said it to Song Huaying.

Then he turned around and gently blew out the candle flame on the table, and Wen Zhiyun and Wen Zhiyun both fell on the bamboo bed covered with cotton pads.

"Wait a minute, I have a question for you."

Wen Zhiyun suddenly pressed Chen An's restless hands and didn't let him continue to advance.

Chen An was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Go and light the candle again, and look at me with your eyes."

"yes, okay."

Chen An lit the candle, returned to the bed, and did as Wen Zhiyun said, looking at her with his eyes.

Wen Zhiyun looked at Chen An's eyes, and asked lightly with red lips, "Me and Shen Daoyou, who do you think are good-looking?"

Chen An said without thinking, "You look good."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you."

Chen An looked sincere and continued, "Not only are you more beautiful than Shen Daoyou, but your figure is also more attractive than her, you are the most charming fairy I have ever seen."

Wen Zhiyun listened happily in her heart, but she was still hypocritical as always: "Flim tongue, you must be lying again, you must have said the same thing to Ying'er, Yue'er, and Shen Daoyou."

"No, I only said that to Yun'er, you alone."

Chen An didn't lie, he was telling the truth.

Wen Zhiyun raised her willow eyebrows, and she was already happy in her heart, but she still had to continue to ask:

"Really?"

"Really."

Chen An was still sincere, but he was thinking that when he went to Song Huaying, Gu Xinyue, and Shen Qingyi's room in the future, he would also say this to them.

Wen Zhiyun was sure that Chen An was not lying, and said to him affectionately, "Hmph, even if you know each other, you will be fine tonight

It's up to you, what I didn't allow you to do before, you can do it again tonight."

"Yun'er, not only are you more beautiful than Shen Daoyou, not only are you slimmer than her, but even your temperament is more attractive than her."

"Come less, it's too fake, before I can regret it, quickly blow out the candle."

Wen Zhiyun pinched Chen An without force, telling him to move sharply, don't grind.

Chen An also stopped talking nonsense, this arrogant concubine has licked enough, it's time to get down to business, turn around and blow out the candles again, and enhance the relationship between husband and wife with an affectionate face.

Time flies.

It's a few days away.

Chen An sat up from the bed, and his thoughts moved to recall the harvest of his hard work these days.

[Fire Root Qualification +3] x38

[Fire Spirit Root: Top Grade (502/2500)]

"It's finally a top-grade fire spirit root, and the Danhuo that I spawned now should be able to efficiently refine spirit stones to cultivate."

Thinking of this, Chen An's heart was slightly excited.

Immediately, he didn't waste any more time, quickly dressed and got out of bed and went to the alchemy room, trying to refine the spirit stone to cultivate.

Alchemy room.

Chen An closed the doors and windows tightly.

I just found a place to sit down, took out a high-grade spirit stone, and with a thought, a dark purple Dan fire was born, and I began to refine the spirit stone in my hand to absorb.

A day later.

The top-grade spirit stone has been completely refined.

Turned into wisps of aura, and all of them poured into the body without losing a single bit.

"Whew~"

Chen An took a deep breath, and after feeling the full spiritual power in his body, he couldn't help but show a smile of relief on his face.

It worked.

You can refine a high-grade spirit stone in one day.

As long as there are enough spirit stones.

In the future, the speed of cultivation will be greatly improved.

For the next half a month.

In addition to keeping warm with his wife and concubine, Chen An spent almost all day in the alchemy room refining spirit stones for cultivation.

The refining of the top-grade spirit stone has been completed.

Began to refine the medium-grade spirit stone.

In just ten or so days, he almost squandered the spirit stones he earned from the group of wicked people in the Bamboo Leaf Gang, and his savings bottomed out in an instant.

However, Chen An did not feel the slightest distress.

Even, he even wants to smash the pot and sell iron to continue to burn money to cultivate.

Because the speed of cultivation is too fast.

It's addictive.

In less than a month, Xiuwei went from the second floor of the foundation to the third floor.

[Name: Chen An]

[Repair: three layers of foundation]

[Danjutsu: Second Order Elementary (7756/12500)]

[Divine Sense: Second Order Elementary (6987/12500)]

[All kinds of spells: slightly ......]

【Fire Spirit Root: Top Grade (633/2500)】

[Spouse: Song Huaying (4 stars), Gu Xinyue (4 stars), Wen Zhiyun (3 stars), Shen Qingyi (not married yet)]

[Descendants: Chen Yuejian (2 stars), unnamed (August and a half)]

"Yes, progress is as fast as ever."

Chen An looked at the panel carefully, and was motivated by the various progress bars on it that had skyrocketed.

Soon, his gaze fell on Shen Qingyi in the spouse attribute column.

suddenly remembered that he hadn't looked at Shen Qingyi's panel yet.

So the thought moved, and called up Shen Qingyi's attribute panel to check.

[Name: Shen Qingyi]

[Repair: 4th floor of foundation]

[Attributes: chivalrous and courageous, jealous and hateful]

[Feelings: 0 stars (not ranked)]

Chen An's gaze fell to the lowest emotional level, and he saw the "Not ranked" after the parentheses

Three words, I can't help but wonder.

What do you mean?

Not ranked?

Did you get her body, but not her heart?

Thinking of this, Chen Anxin felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.

is so handsome and so good, doesn't Shen Qingyi feel a little bit?

Is it really not interested in the relationship between men and women?

"No!"

"You have to capture her heart!"

Chen Anxinzhong's competitive spirit was troublesome, and he couldn't accept the fact that he failed to attract Shen Qingyi.

PS: Set the bowl and ask for a recommended ticket for a monthly pass!