Chapter 69: One Hundred Years

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After Zhao Qing left the Xueyi Building, he didn't wander around anymore and went straight to the sect's kitchen.

His steps were light and his thoughts were wandering.

He looked at the oranges in his hand and put them directly into the storage ring.

I was talking to Zhou Xiaoyi just now, and I ate three or five of them in a short while. Who can stand eating this stuff all the time?

"The little girl seems a little annoyed?"

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly and didn't care.

My aunt wants to forge a magic elixir, but even if she doesn’t have it, she doesn’t have it!

Not only did she not have it, but I also wanted to stimulate her with words, and finally give her something...

Zhao Qing had a smile in his eyes.

No matter how exhaustive you are, you can't withstand the dimensionality reduction blow from the 21st century.

The main thing is to be shameless.

The cold woman's bloody eyes appeared in his mind, and his heart trembled.

If you can flirt, just flirt. If you can't, it's no harm.

Don’t be afraid of being late for a good meal...

·

The dusk clouds merge together, and the setting sun melts gold.

Shouyun Mountain in late autumn is desolate, with only a few handymen collecting firewood at the foot of the mountain occasionally seen.

Zhao Qing glanced over, without stopping, and walked directly to the No. 1 Courtyard.

I was just like them back then...

"Um!?"

Zhao Qing's thoughts stopped for a moment, Shu Yue succeeded in condensing Qi! ?

In his spiritual sense, he clearly sensed that there was a very weak wave during the Qi Refining Period in his home.

With a gentle rubbing sound, the brand new courtyard door in front of you was opened, and no one was in sight.

The next moment, his beloved wife popped out from behind the door and rushed into his arms.

"Husband! Look at me!"

Zhao Qing closed the door with his backhand, lowered his head to stroke his wife's hair, and lifted her up.

Wang Shuyue felt the strong arms under her body and pressed her delicate body tightly against her husband's body.

"Shu Yue has spiritual roots! Husband!"

Zhao Qing grinned: "It is indeed the first level of Qi refining. When I see Senior Brother Pei Jin next time, I will ask him if he can test the spiritual roots in advance."

The beloved wife shook her head gently and said, "Let's just wait until spring tomorrow and don't bother others."

Her eyebrows were full of joy, and her two little hands were clasped behind her husband.

Zhao Qing thought for a moment and decided that this would work. Just in time for winter, I can save up the skills Shu Yue needs.

He nodded slightly: "Okay, then we'll wait until spring tomorrow."

The two entered the bedroom, Wang Shuyue's steps were cheerful.

She closed the window lattice: "What do you want to eat today, husband? I..."

In the middle of her words, Wang Shuyue suddenly stopped, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She turned around and hugged her husband tightly, choking with sobs and saying, "Zhao Qing, I can live for a long time, right?"

"I won't die of old age, right?"

Zhao Qing reached out and wiped the serum from his wife's cheeks: "Yes, we can be together for a long time."

The woman was silent, her delicate body trembling slightly.

After a moment, she suddenly opened up her husband's robe like a kitten and bit into it.

Leaving behind traces of body fluids and shallow tooth marks.

Zhao Qing's body suddenly tensed up and he felt a stinging pain in his side shoulder.

Familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar memories come to mind.

That was the first time a beast wave occurred in Shouyun Mountain. He and his wife hid in Beifang Huima Lane...

There were only candles flickering in the quiet little bedroom.

There is only a bed and a table.

It's a little inconvenient to move around.

That night Shuyue bit and hit herself...

He looked down at his wrist and saw that the tooth marks on it were gone.

But the girl's cold words still ring in my ears.

"You didn't bring your amulet when you went out today! What do you want to do, Zhao Qing!"

"Don't lie to yourself, you don't even have spiritual stones!"

"I believe you will be good to me."

"It is Shuyue's best destiny to be buried with her husband in Yunshan. Her husband is an immortal master, and Shuyue... I'm afraid she won't be able to grow old with you."

That was the first time he saw his docile wife getting angry...

At that time, he had nothing, all his spiritual stones had been paid for rent, and he only had a mortal wife.

And the wife only has herself.

From beginning to end, there is only yourself.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath and pressed his beloved wife's head firmly against his chest.

"My Shuyue is a fairy, and we will travel together for hundreds or thousands of years."

Wang Shuyue turned her face sideways and felt the powerful beating of her husband's chest. Her eyes were dull and she murmured: "A hundred years will be enough for Shuyue."

"Husband, were you looking at the tooth marks just now?"

As she spoke, she knelt down on her knees, picked up Zhao Qing's arm and went up to take a bite.

? ? ?

Zhao Qing was stunned.

"Why do you like to bite so much?"

The wife knelt on her feet, raised her delicate chin, her swan neck had clear lines, and stared at Zhao Qing fiercely with her beautiful eyes.

"Who told you to trick me into eating that then?"

Zhao Qing was stunned: "Don't you eat it every day now?"

The woman glared angrily and raised her pretty red cheeks, revealing her slender goose neck.

He said softly: "Shu Yue can still eat for a hundred years..."

After half a stick of incense, Zhao Qing placed his palm on the back of the girl's head and stroked it gently.

·

In the evening, Zhao Qing walked out of the quiet room.

The spiritual power in Jade Pillow Pass gathered in the eyes, driving the divine consciousness to sweep around.

The world in front of me suddenly became black and white.

Threads of flocculent spiritual energy are concentrated in one Spirit Gathering Formation Eye.

The rising smoke from the stove fire, the lines on the dead leaves... all come to mind in an orderly manner.

[Acquire proficiency in Netherworld: 1]

[Li Zi·Tongyou: First glimpse of the door·Entering the hall (1/10)]

[Genzi·Pishan: comprehensive understanding·perfection (985/1000)]

[Li Zi·Chi Lian: Comprehension·Proficiency (65/1000)]

Zhao Qing carefully perceived the surrounding situation, and the description in the book appeared in his mind.

"The art of connecting to the secluded world can clear the mind and clear the eyes, gain insight into all things, and detect illusions. It is often used to break formations..."

This is a method that assists spiritual consciousness. It cannot be used to defend against enemies, and it is even more difficult to use to attack.

But Zhao Qing has always been thinking about getting it.

First, it can assist in the cultivation of one's own spiritual consciousness.

Secondly... In fact, Zhao Qing has always felt that eyes and consciousness are the most important things at the moment.

What you need is not to resist the crisis, but to understand the crisis and plan in advance.

Moreover, the range of spiritual perception is wider, and the sense of security in the heart is stronger.

The most crucial point is that he has a copy of "My View on the Art of Tongyou" in his hand.

There is a sentence mentioned above.

"Tongyou is a legacy of ancient cultivation, and it is a unique product of refining gods... There are people in ancient cultivation who are specialized in the secluded world. They know the subtleties of the work and study things to gain knowledge."

Zhao Qing had noticed it very early.

Specializing in secrecy, knowing the smallest details, and studying things to gain knowledge!

This may be an empty statement to others.

But if you keep accumulating proficiency, you might be able to make some progress.

Soon, as soon as the tea time passed, there was a tingling pain in my mind, and the spiritual power in Yuzhen Pass was also exhausted.

Zhao Qing suddenly came to his senses.

It is still too reluctant to use Netherworld without spiritual consciousness...

Wang Shuyue was roasting the hare on the stove and said, "Did your husband go to Xueyilou today?"

"During the day, Shuyue was just happy and didn't even notice the smell of you."

Zhao Qing smelled the aroma of meat in the courtyard and moved his index finger.

He walked to the stove and smiled: "Exactly."

"I made an appointment with her for you, Shuangsheng, there's only half a month left."

Wang Shuyue suddenly raised her head and pointed her delicate fingers at the tip of her nose: "Me!?"

Well, what else?

Zhao Qing nodded: "Of course the two of us will go together."

The woman snorted and turned her pretty face to the side: "My husband is so interested in his own sex, why did he drag Shu Yue along with him?"

?

Zhao Qing frowned slightly.

Am I just looking for sex?

Sorry, I wrongly blamed you.

He sighed: "Okay, then I'll go myself."

Wang Shuyue stood up suddenly and said anxiously: "No!"

She rolled her eyes and said: "You are so careless, so as not to bump into others..."