A rollover.
Zhong Yan kissed his wife on the forehead, then got out of bed and got dressed.
Jiang Ping opened her eyes, hurriedly lifted the quilt and stood up.
Zhong Yan smiled and said: "It's still early, Ping'er, please sleep a little longer."
Jiang Ping got out of bed and stepped forward to help her husband dress, "I'm ready to rest...ha~"
As she said that, she yawned, her pretty face flushed and she lowered her head. Although her husband loved her so much and didn't bother her much last night, she was worried about the future, and she didn't really fall asleep until Yin.
Zhong Yan smiled and reached out to rub her cheek, "You and I are already husband and wife, so there is no need to be restrained in the future."
"Yes, husband."
"Go on to sleep, my husband has to go practice."
Dressed neatly, Zhong Yan gently patted his wife's face and hurriedly left the bedroom.
Jiang Ping watched her husband's back go out and disappear. She blinked her eyes and felt slightly relieved. Her husband seemed different from what she heard outside.
There are too many rumors that ordinary women who rely on monks rarely live a satisfactory life except that they have warmth and food.
Being scolded and scolded as a slave is a small thing, and you may be abandoned at any time like a pair of worn-out shoes.
But even so, in order not to freeze to death and starve to death, not to be bullied by outsiders, and to have a stable place to live, every mortal woman also flocked to the monks.
"I hope..." After being dazed for a while, Jiang Ping got dressed and started to make the bed.
On the other side, Zhong Yan walked quickly to the backyard, his inner excitement no longer concealable, and an exaggerated smile appeared on his face.
"I'll just say it!"
"How can a time traveler not have a golden finger!"
"Hey, if I had promised her back then, I wouldn't have wasted so many years in vain..."
He remembered that a junior sister from the Fire Cloud Sect had hinted many times that she intended to become a Taoist companion with him.
But at that time, he was still high-spirited and focused on the Tao, without thinking about it at all.
As time passed and his cultivation progressed slowly, there would be no female monks willing to favor him.
"It's not too late!"
"With a golden finger, you can have a bright future and hope for eternal life!"
Zhong Yan entered the training room and immediately called the system in his heart, and a blue virtual interface appeared in front of him.
[Name: Zhong Yan]
【Age: 39】
[Realm: Peak of the third level of Qi refining (9875/10000)]
[Skill: "Heavenly Fire Technique" (Introductory Level 856/1000)]
[Occupation: Talisman Making (First Level Low Grade 902/1000)]
The panel is very simple, and although there is no explanation, it is clear at a glance.
"If you think about it this way, Ping'er and I will be able to break through and enter the middle stage of Qi training after seven more double cultivations!"
"Sleep and get 20 points of cultivation progress, seven times. If you work harder, it only takes a day or two."
"There is also experience in making talismans and understanding of skills. This system is so awesome!"
Zhong Yan suppressed the urge to go out to find his wife immediately, and focused his eyes on the [Occupation] item on the panel, with a little doubt.
In order to make progress, he tried various methods, including formations, alchemy, and making talismans.
However, due to poor qualifications, low cultivation, and few resources, I was unable to practice in depth.
But in order to plan for the inner disciples in the later stages of Qi refining, he spent a lot of time and money studying formations, thinking that he had already begun to get a glimpse of the secret.
When it comes to making talismans, even he himself despises homemade and shoddy products. When he goes out on adventures, he has to go to the market to buy talismans for self-defense.
The evaluation given by the panel now is that the talisman making has reached the level of first-level low-grade, and the formations are not included, so it should not even reach the entry threshold.
"It seems that I take it for granted. Formation is the most difficult among all the arts of cultivating immortality, so it is natural that the threshold should be higher."
Without too much entanglement, Zhong Yan thought for a moment, sat cross-legged, took a deep breath and began to practice the exercises.
Outside, Jiang Ping made breakfast, went to the backyard, stood at the door of the training room, looked at it, and turned to leave.
After sorting out the wedding gifts, tidying up the house, and having three hot meals, Jiang Ping came to the door several times, hesitated several times, but didn't bother her, and finally just waited here.
A whole day passed.
In the training room, Zhong Yan opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and immediately called out the panel.
[Peak of the third level of Qi refining (9876/10000)]
Meditate for a whole day, twelve hours, and only gain 1 experience point.
"The system is overbearing!"
Zhong Yan lamented that just one sleep with his wife was worth 20 days of spiritual practice.
Immediately, he took out a Qi Condensing Pill from the storage ring, threw it into his mouth, and continued testing.
In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed.
Zhong Yan looked at the panel again.
[Peak of the third level of Qi refining (9879/10000)]
Increased by 3 points.
Zhong Yan glanced at the storage bag with his consciousness, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he screamed: "Fuck, it's so dangerous!"
He has more than enough money to buy 50 Qi Condensing Pills.
Before going down the mountain, the idea came to my mind to take a gamble and buy some elixirs for another impact.
If he really did this, he would break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining and definitely stay in the Fire Cloud Sect and never leave.
Then, I don’t know how long it will take to trigger the system panel.
You may die without knowing that Goldfinger exists.
"Husband?" Jiang Ping, who vaguely heard the movement outside, tried to call out.
Zhong Yan stood up and walked to open the door. He saw a look of worry on her pretty face. She was holding a book in her hand and a chair next to her. She had obviously been staying here.
"Husband...ah~"
Zhong Yan's heart felt hot, and he pulled him into his arms, turned around and pressed him against the wall.
…
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A lot of clouds and rain.
Zhong Yan stared at the panel, feeling a little stupid.
[You and your wife have worked hard together once, and you will gain +1 skill comprehension, +1 Talisman experience, and +1 cultivation progress]
"Is it because the first time is special, so I have more experience?"
"But the difference is too big!"
Zhong Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, then relaxed, and he said secretly: It's normal, otherwise it would be too outrageous. It would be great to have a golden finger, and I will always be happy with what I have!
Jiang Ping, who was not bothering to straighten her clothes, stood up and said tremblingly: "I know my fault and should not disturb my husband's practice. I hope you will forgive me..."
Zhong Yan was startled, then reached out to take her into his arms, stroking Xiang's shoulders, "I don't blame you, Ping'er is so beautiful and lovable, but my husband was anxious for a while."
Jiang Ping raised her head to look at his face and rested her cheek on his broad chest, feeling uneasy inside.
After a moment of tenderness, my stomach growled.
Zhong Yan helped her upright, "You haven't eaten all day?"
Jiang Ping blushed and lowered her head, "My husband is not here, so I don't dare."
"No need to be so cautious, come on."
Zhong Yan circulated his skills and transported vitality into her body.
Feeling waves of warmth entering her body, her fatigue and discomfort dissipated quickly. Jiang Ping looked at her husband with some disbelief in her eyes. He was actually willing to use precious magic power to nurse her back to health.
Immediately, the worries in her heart disappeared and she said softly: "Thank you, husband."
"Let's go and cook something to eat."
The two got dressed and went out to the front yard together.
In the kitchen, Jiang Ping looked at her husband who was cooking with his back to her, a sincere smile appeared on her lips, and she was secretly happy for her good fortune.
Two people, four dishes and one soup, and still eat rice.
Facing her husband who kept picking up food for her and taking care of her, Jiang Ping was moved and no longer so restrained. She took the initiative to ask some questions carefully in order to get to know her husband and make it easier to get along with him in the future.
Zhong Yan also got to know his wife better.
He was originally from a small town on the border of Yan State. His father and brother were body-building warriors and made a living by hunting and selling goods. Although his family was not wealthy, they were not worried about food and clothing.
However, a year ago, her father and brother died in a robbery while outing. Jiang Ping, who was helpless, wandered around Qingyang City. Finally, she was discovered and taken in by the Marriage Pavilion, and she was given some training.
"Another day, I will find a martial arts technique for you to try."
Zhong Yan, who had originally hoped for the next generation, changed his plan. His wife followed him, but it was impossible without some ability.
"Yes, listen to your husband." Jiang Ping's heart felt warm again. She had wanted to practice martial arts, but the martial arts passed down from her family were not passed down to women.
After the meal, Zhong Yan took his wife for a walk around Wutong Lane, and then plunged into the training room to sort out the belongings in the storage bag.
Nineteen low-grade spiritual stones, six Qi-condensing pills, several bottles of other healing and poison-repelling pills, twenty-seven talismans, three magic weapons, several materials...
The original plan was to buy a few shops in Qingyang City, marry and have children, spread the business, and slowly accumulate cultivation resources for future generations.
Anyway, children with spiritual roots will not be born for a while, and there may not even be any.
But now that there is a panel, as long as you cultivate with your wife, your cultivation level can be improved.
But you can’t completely rely on dual cultivation.
A little at a time, even if he takes a few more concubines and takes turns, his own waist can't bear it.
Moreover, if Shou Yuan is there, he cannot support it to the realm of foundation building, golden elixir or even beyond.
Fortunately, you can also gain Talisman experience!
When the talisman-making reaches the first-level mid-level level, the talismans produced will not be as difficult to sell as before.
"In this way, you don't have to take risks like before. As long as you live in peace, you can sit back and look forward to eternal life."
"Lie down and win!"
Zhong Yan was excited, thought for a long time, and made a preliminary plan in his mind.
…
Late at night.
Zhong Yan hugged his beloved wife and couldn't fall asleep.
The first taste, coupled with so many benefits, makes intercourse very attractive.
Then he asked: "Ping'er, are you feeling better?"
Jiang Ping had already noticed something strange about her husband, and being able to ask her opinion first touched the softness in her heart. For a moment, her face was full of shyness, and she said softly, "Husband, I am fine..."
Come on then!
A turn...
The moonlight outside the window is beautiful.
Tonight, the room was swaying and cheerful, except for candlelight and curtains.
a long time.
"???" Zhong Yan looked at the panel in front of him, lost in thought.
[You and your wife have worked hard together once, and you will gain +1 skill comprehension, +3 Talisman experience, and +1 cultivation progress]
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