Chapter 1 Descending the Mountain to Marry a Wife Activate the system
Xianwu Continent.
Eastern Regions, Yan Kingdom, Tianhuo Sect.
In the residence of the outer disciples, Zhong Yan, who was kneeling cross-legged on the stone bed, opened his eyes, and his handsome face could not hide his loss.
The thirty Qi Condensing Pills were all refined, and the growth of the Yuan Force in the body was negligible, and the realm was still stagnant at the peak of the third layer of Qi refining, and it was not possible to advance an inch.
"It's hard to cultivate immortals, it's hard to live forever, it seems that I don't have this life......"
Zhong Yan looked down at the empty jade porcelain bottle, and his heart was a little shaken, and he wanted to give up his long-standing beliefs and goals.
He crossed over from Mount Tai of the earth, thinking that he was the son of destiny, and he was destined to become the protagonist in this life, and at the age of thirteen, he joined the Tianhuo Sect with confidence and pride.
Even if he detected the mediocre qualifications of the four attributes of the gold, wood, fire, and earth miscellaneous spirit roots, he didn't care at all.
However, as time went by, the golden finger that he had been thinking about day and night and calling for a thousand times did not appear, and he panicked, and finally could only rely on himself to work hard.
How can the qualifications be too poor, and there is no luck, and there is no opportunity, no matter how much effort is in vain.
Up to now, he has been practicing penance day and night for more than 20 years, and he is still a beginner monk in the early stage of qi refining.
"The foundation is slim, and there is no hope for immortality!"
With a long sigh, Zhong Yan got up and walked out of the room, and it happened that the disciple next door also opened the door and walked out, dressed as if he was going out.
"Senior Brother Liu, are you going down the mountain?"
"yes, there's really no hope!"
Liu Zhengchun smiled bitterly, "I have left the sect and am ready to find a mortal town to enjoy a few years of happiness, Senior Brother Zhong, you and I will have a period in the future!" ”
Zhong Yan was stunned, watching the middle-aged man with gray temples walking away, and his back collapsed by the sunset showed his loneliness.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, and his eyes became firm again.
"Just for immortality!"
"It's just a three-layer gas refining, how is it different from a mortal?"
Three years in a hurry.
Zhong Yan frequently ventured into dangers, accumulated some family funds, and spent thirty-two spirit stones to buy a Guiyuan Dan to serve, in order to break through.
It ended in failure again.
"It's clear that we've reached a tipping point!"
He looked decadent and unwilling, "What am I not doing enough?" ”
From the moment he knew that Goldfinger was hopeless, he did not waste a single moment of time and opportunity.
In order to progress, he did his best to intercept and kill his peers who were weaker than himself, fought to death opponents who were higher than his own realm, and even plotted against the inner disciples in the late stage of qi refining.
Pin your head to the waistband of your trousers and take risks you shouldn't have to, just to fight for a future.
Who ever thought......
"Is qualification really everything?"
How difficult it is for the monks at the bottom.
Zhong Yan was on his back, his clenched fist nails embedded in the flesh, loose and clenched, clenched and loosened.
These days, from time to time in his mind, the scene when Liu Zhengchun left.
"In a few years, I will be like him."
"Is it necessary to hold on?"
"Shouldn't I accept my fate?"
"It seems good to be a rich man in the mortal world."
"If you can give birth to an heir with spiritual roots, you may be able to establish a family of cultivating immortals...... ! ”
"Then it's too early!"
Zhong Yan Huoran got up, made a decision in his heart, thought about it, and went out directly to find the steward and deacon to write an application for leaving.
The qualifications are inferior, and there has been no contribution for many years, and staying in the sect is also a waste of resources, and the deacons and elders don't even have the politeness to keep them on the surface, and they have long wished that he would leave quickly, but he usually doesn't violate the rules of the sect, and it is inconvenient to drive him away.
A few days later, everything was in order, Zhong Yan descended the mountain, and galloped on his horse.
"I have been cultivating immortals for more than 20 years, and I have to ride a horse when I am in a hurry, if I am known by those classmates and friends in my previous life, I will probably have to laugh off my big teeth!"
After Zhong Yan laughed at himself, his mood became inexplicably relaxed, and he clamped his legs and raised his whip.
"Drive!"
"Drive!"
"Drive, drive!"
Over the mountains and mountains, through the river and across the city.
Zhong Yan was cautious, changed the direction of the route many times, and it was unexpectedly smooth, without encountering accidents such as bandits, and it took two and a half months to reach his destination.
Qingyang City, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is a small city, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and many market towns and villages around, which is a relatively stable and prosperous place in the northwest of Yan Kingdom.
Zhong Yan has been here a few times before, and he has a good impression of this place, and he once had the idea of coming here to retire in his mind.
Nowadays, it can be regarded as a prophecy.
The August sun is like fire, and the city gate is full of pedestrians.
Zhong Yan wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, walked forward, and after indicating his identity as a monk at the guard, he successfully applied for the right of permanent residence.
A low-level monk like him is very popular in mortal cities, with little destructive power, and a certain combat power to resist bandits and protect the territory and the people.
If a family is established, even if it is a gas refining family, it can benefit one party and drive economic prosperity.
Under normal circumstances, low-level casual cultivators who settle in mortal cities will generally be registered in the City Lord's Mansion as guest secretaries.
For example, the brocade-robed man who walked out of the gate of the 'Li Mansion' in front of him.
"Haha~ Zhong Daoyou is here, and he is not welcome!"
Zhong Yan returned the salute, "Congratulations to Brother Dao for his cultivation and refinement, and his demeanor is better than in the past!" ”
The little guy helped lead the horse, and Li Henian stepped forward and reached out to hold Zhong Yan's wrist, very enthusiastic.
"Hurry inside, please!"
"I received a letter from my brother a few days ago, and my brother thought you were going to arrive a few days late, so today we will ......rest as soon as we get drunk."
Li Henian is a casual cultivator, and he got acquainted with Zhong Yan when he was a teenager, and he has explored and practiced together many times, and he has a lifelong friendship, and he often exchanges letters during the period when he is not seen.
Although they are not married, they are commensurate with brothers and have a great relationship.
Originally, the two of them cultivated normally, but now Li Henian has reached the sixth level of qi refining, which can be regarded as a complete distance.
Drink and talk all night, sighing about the past years.
The next day, Zhong Yan came to the house that Li Henian had helped buy in advance.
Looking at the two gilded characters of 'Zhong Fu' on the plaque, Zhong Yan's heart suddenly settled - this will be his home from now on, and he will spend the rest of his life here without accident.
Walked around, three into the yard, more than a dozen rooms, the environment is elegant, and all the daily necessities are complete.
This is a mansion dedicated to monks, with a cultivation stone room containing formations, and a rental fee of five lower grade spirit stones per year.
"How? If you don't like the arrangement, you can find someone to rectify and repair it, or find another place. ”
Li Henian asked with a smile, and continued: "Most of the monks in Qingyang City are gathered in this southern district, and it is convenient for everyone to communicate and take care of each other. ”
"I'm very satisfied, Brother Lao bothered." Zhong Yan smiled and handed him a cloth bag.
"You're polite to me!"
Li Henian did not refuse, for a low-level monk, five spirit stones sounded like a lot, but it was not a small amount of money.
After a pause, he blinked and said: "Since the virtuous brother has decided to settle down, he has to marry a few wives and concubines as soon as possible and have children. Can you have eyebrows? ”
Zhong Yan sighed, "Brother said yes!" The younger brother has not had time to find it, can the elder brother have a suitable candidate? ”
Li Henian said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that the little girl was still young, my brother would definitely marry her to you, and you and I would kiss each other!" ”
Zhong Yan laughed, "Brother, this is to take advantage of the younger brother!" ”
Li Henian is two years older than him, don't look at the five big and three thick, full of meat, has married four wives and concubines, all of them are delicate beauties, and the two sons and one daughter born have also inherited the woman's appearance, the man is handsome, and the woman is smart.
Li Henian laughed, patted Zhong Yan's shoulder, and joked: "Wait a few years, if the virtuous brother sees the little girl, he will get married, and everyone will talk about it, you and I will be commensurate with brothers!" ”
After chatting for a while, Li Henian promised to help find a woman and said goodbye and left.
"That virtuous brother will settle down first, get acquainted with it, and take you to meet a few Taoist friends another day."
"Okay, brother, go slowly!"
On the same day, Zhong Yan went to the 'Marriage Pavilion' in the city, informed the conditions for choosing a mate, and put the great cause of starting a family on the agenda.
In the next two months, Zhong Yan learned about all aspects of Qingyang City in detail, and followed Li Henian to visit the City Lord's Mansion and many fellow monks.
City Lord Qin Ben is an Innate Realm martial artist, and his melee combat power is not lower than that of a seventh-layer Qi refining cultivator.
The entire Qingyang City resident monks were just over 100, and the highest cultivation was the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining.
this day.
Li Henian left with the two girls, and the matchmaker of the 'Marriage Pavilion', who was specially designed to protect the monks and pull fiber, walked in again, followed by a little girl.
"Zhong Daoyou, how about this?"
The little girl lowered her head, pinched the hem of her skirt with both hands and was a little nervous, her face was delicate, her skin was fair, and her figure was graceful.
Especially a pair of big watery eyes, very spiritual.
Zhong Yan glanced at her for a moment, it was not a country or a city, but she was also delicate and beautiful, which was quite eye-catching.
Although he no longer had hope, he still asked: "Lin Daoyou, can't you find someone with a spiritual root?" ”
The matchmaker looked helpless, "Zhong Daoyou, girls with spiritual roots are hard to find, and they all have requirements for choosing Taoist couples, and now around this Qingyang City, even the worst pseudo-spiritual roots are in short supply." ”
Zhong Yan frowned and was silent, he also knew that it was difficult to find an object with a spiritual root on his own terms.
But his own qualifications are poor, and when he combines with a mortal woman, it is too slim to have any hope of giving birth to an heir with spiritual roots.
Seeing this, the matchmaker knew that there was a play this time, and pulled the little girl forward.
"Zhong Daoyou, look at it, you have to have a look, you have to have a figure! The background of the family is also innocent, no relatives and no reason, although there is no spiritual root, but the person is clever and intelligent, sensible and obedient! ”
Zhong Yan pursed his lips, turned his head and asked, "What's your name?" ”
The girl raised her head slightly and lowered her head, bowed to her, and said crisply: "Hui Immortal Master, the little woman Jiang Ping, is seventeen years old this year, I am literate, I can do laundry and cook, and I can also endure hardships." ”
Zhong Yan bowed his head and looked at the matchmaker, "Just her." ”
"Great!"
Mrs. Lin smiled, said a word of congratulations, and took a piece of spirit stone and left happily.
Simple preparation, five days later, the wedding banquet will be held.
Zhong Yan sent invitations to the City Lord's Mansion and his newly acquainted Taoist friends, and with Li Henian's face, they basically came to congratulate him, which was lively.
Late at night, the candles flickered.
Zhong Yan used his mana to drive away the power of alcohol, walked to the bed, and lifted the red hijab.
Under the candlelight, the pretty face is delicate, as if dyed with a layer of red glow.
Jiang Ping lowered her head, her hands clutching the red dress, her body tense.
"Ping'er, don't be afraid."
Zhong Yan, who is still the first brother at the age of sixty in the two lifetimes, was also a little nervous, relieved, put his hands on his wife's shoulders, and gently pushed towards the soft bed.
"Also, please have mercy on your husband...... Hmm~"
The sound is like a gnat, a bang.
The moonlight poured into the courtyard like water, and the candles in the house flickered happily.
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The morning light is faint.
Zhong Yan opened his eyes and felt the warm and soft jade body in his arms, and he was in a trance for a while, and sighed in his heart.
"That's it!"
"Counting on the next generation."
"If the next generation can't be counted on, then lie down completely and have fun in time."
However, when he rubbed his hand on his shoulder, he was stunned - a 'ding' sound sounded in his mind, and a line of reddish fonts appeared in front of him.
[You and your wife have worked hard to double cultivate once, and you have gained +2 for exercise insight, +5 for rune experience, and +20 for cultivation experience]
“???”
Zhong Yan closed his eyes and opened them again, and then blinked continuously, but the handwriting did not disappear.
Not an illusion!
Goldfinger is finally here!
Zhong Yan's heart was so excited that he almost jumped up from the bed.
So, I slept with her and got so many benefits?
So, the way I opened the world of Xianxia was wrong?
So, I wasted twenty-six years of good time?
Well, thirteen years old is a little younger, and fifteen should be about the same.
But can't you give some hints earlier? Yes?!
At this time, the body in his arms was drilled, Zhong Yan lowered his head, and saw that the eyelashes on the flushed pretty face fluttered, and the beautiful wife had woken up.
"Ping'er, you're awesome!"
A rollover.
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