Inside Chunguifang...
A group of charming girls waved their fans and coquettishly, or welcomed and sent off with spring smiles on their faces, or used handkerchiefs to hide all kinds of charms...
Qi Yan stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking at the scenery downstairs with interest.
"Yo..."
"Master Qi, I have been waiting for you to come here today!"
The madam in the square saw Qi Yan's figure, and said excitedly with a swaying figure: "If you don't come again, I even asked Chun'er to find you~"
"oh?"
Qi Yan turned around and joked in a teasing tone: "We haven't seen each other for five days, and mom can't wait to catch up with me?"
"The official is really good at joking~"
Mother Yu shyly shook her fan and said with emotion: "Time is not forgiving, I am already at the age of a mature woman!"
When Qi Yan heard this, he moved his eyes in disbelief, and suddenly said with a flicker of light, "Really? I didn't see it!"
"..."
Seeing Qi Yan's gaze lowering, Yu's mother was slightly startled. Then she realized the meaning of his words and slapped her fan in annoyance.
"Death look~"
Then he took the other person's arm into his arms and led him into the inner room with intention.
After closing the door, he thought of something again and turned around and said: "By the way, officer, you asked me to inquire about the Taoist couple, but the bride price requires two middle-grade spiritual stones..."
When Qi Yan heard this, he was immediately excited: "How much?"
"Two middle-grade spiritual stones."
"Are you crazy?"
"Oops~"
Mother Yu patiently comforted her: "She is also a female cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training. Could it be that her Taoist companion died some time ago and we are short of money? It is our turn to pick up the slack."
"But you can't make random prices, right? Does she really think I'm being taken advantage of?"
Qi Yan shook his head and felt that the tea in his mouth suddenly no longer smelled good: "All the girls in the shop only want banknotes, but she, a female cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training, dares to ask for two middle-grade spiritual stones~"
Mother Yu comforted her: "It's a bit expensive, but she is at the fourth level of Qi Refining anyway. You know that this female cultivator with high cultivation level has natural advantages, and it will be of great benefit to you in the future." ..."
"That's the truth, but the asking price is too outrageous!"
Seeing Qi Yan's embarrassed look, Yu's mother changed her mind and continued: "Then if you think it's expensive, I'll push it..."
Qi Yan said nothing, thinking about the current situation in his heart.
Seeing that the other party was about to get up, after hesitating for a while, he called out helplessly: "Wait!"
Hearing this, Mama Yu turned around with a graceful step and said teasingly: "What, the officials have changed their attention?"
"Let me think about it..."
Qi Yan looked embarrassed and said, "I'll give you an answer tomorrow night at the latest!"
"Cheng, who called you a senior official of Qi~"
Having said that, Mother Yu sat aside tenderly and seductively. During this period, her fingers continued to roam Qi Yan's body, seductively.
"You just talk, what's the point of using your hands!"
"I want to catch up with the officials and reminisce about old times~"
Qi Yan was already depressed, and coupled with the teasing of the beauty in front of him, he became even more restless.
So I had no choice but to turn my boredom into strength. After the spring breeze turned into rain, I tightened my clothes and walked out of Chunguifang without looking back.
...
Return home.
Without saying a word, Qi Yan quickly took the precious medicinal materials such as cistanche deserticola, black wolfberry, mulberry, and chrysanthemum from each jar, mixed with gecko powder, algae, dodder, and other precious medicinal materials and turned them into spiritual water.
He murmured: The way to salvation lies within.
After drinking it all, I felt like a dead tree lying on a chair in the courtyard, staring at the stars in a daze.
Thinking about it, after time travel, Qi Yan can be regarded as a person in two lives. In this life, his parents are both late-stage Qi refining monks. Each majored in making talismans and formations, and at the same time ran three shops that bought and sold talismans.
Although it is not as good as those second-generation immortals born in large sects, he does not have to worry about daily food and clothing.
Moreover, he could read a thousand words at the age of three, memorize ancient poems at the age of five, read the Four Books and Five Classics by heart at the age of seven, and follow his parents to learn formations and make talismans at the age of eight...
Compared with other children of the same age, I definitely won at the starting line!
Following the normal route, as long as Qi Yan concentrates on studying and practicing hard, he will be successful and have a promising future.
It's a pity that fate is unpredictable. All changes happened when he was ten years old and was found to have pseudo-spiritual roots of the fifth line.
Pseudo spiritual roots, as the name suggests, can be practiced in this life, but not much. I am afraid that even building a foundation in a lifetime of practice is out of reach.
Parents love their children very much. Seeing such a situation, they can't bear the change of their children, so they love them even more and devote all their energy and finances to Qi Yan.
However, bad luck only picks up the unlucky. During a trip, the two of them were plotted against each other and died immediately.
Wengcheng is the place where the secular world and the world of immortality meet, and there are a lot of intrigues and intrigues over it.
Seeing that Qi Yan had lost his support, his usually friendly relatives, friends and neighbors also added insult to injury and beat up the drowned dog.
So far, only a dilapidated ancestral house remains.
Fortunately, Qi Yan himself was able to live up to his expectations. Under the continuous feeding of his parents with the Marrow Cleansing Pill in the early stage, he reluctantly became enlightened at the age of twenty-one and cultivated to the first level of Qi Training Stage.
After all the hardships, happiness comes, and we have a foundation to stand on.
Thinking that I had endured too much humiliation and hardships along the way, but now I was very happy, I naturally had to celebrate and reward myself, so for the first time I bulged my pockets and went to Chungui Fang to recite poems and poems, and never left.
As a result, after a lot of clouds and rain, I suddenly felt something flickering in my eyes.
[You and Su Yinyin have established a relationship with each other (slightly good feelings), the friendship level is 30, and you will be rewarded with a ray of mortal energy. Do you want to learn the skill: Guqin...]
As the system text appeared in his eyes, Qi Yan could clearly feel a mass of ethereal white energy emerging from his body, prompting him whether to learn skills.
study!
With a thought, the words gradually disappeared, and the white energy in his body also dissolved into his body.
The benefits that come with it are:
[Comprehension qualification +1, Guqin proficiency +1..]
When I looked at the guqin on the table, the structures of the guqin such as Yueshan, Yihui, Yixian, and Thirteen Hui jumped into my mind, but I didn't understand the theory of the qin.
Qi Yan was ecstatic at the moment, and once again followed his heart, causing a lot of noise in the boudoir, and long-lasting affection.
[You and Su Yinyin have established a worldly relationship (Qin Xin Xiang Xiang) with a friendship degree of 35, and you will be rewarded with a wisp of worldly energy...]
Text prompts appeared in his eyes again, and the white air that surged up in his body was actually thicker than before, but there was no prompt to learn skills.
Qi Yan immediately stopped moving, refining the 'Red Dust Qi' in his mind, and immediately felt that his thoughts were clear: comprehension qualification +1, Guqin proficiency +1.
He gradually realized that it seemed that as long as he got along with others, the system could learn the other person's skills, and as the degree of friendship deepened, the benefits would also be abundant.
'Wonderful, wonderful! '
Thinking about how I have been through ups and downs for more than ten years, I have finally managed to survive with the clouds opening and the moon shining brightly.
Sure enough, when God closes a door, he will open another window.
Adhering to the principle that more is better, Qi Yan immediately put on his pants and happily spent a huge amount of money to stay in the village for two months.
Not surprisingly.
Afterwards, there were dozens more red dust qi in the body.
[Perception qualification +32, Guqin proficiency +7, Pipa proficiency +2, Guzheng proficiency +3, Poetry proficiency +5...]
If he were placed in his previous life, Qi Yan would have been a versatile and gifted prodigal.
But... this is Wengcheng, a place where immortal cultivators dominate the rules.
As a lowly Qi practitioner, Qi Yan would be no different from a mortal if all he could comprehend were chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and the like. In the end, he would still be at the mercy of others.
No, he is not willing to give in!
After finally awakening the system, how could I just be content with flirting and singing every night?
Since you can get worldly aura and skills by getting along with girls in the market, what can you get if you get along with cultivators...
After returning home for the next few days, I thought a lot about my shortcomings, and then I came up with the idea of becoming a Qi-training monk.
But the price Yu’s mother mentioned today is really ridiculously high...
'No, fate in the mortal world, fate in the mortal world. Do I, Qi, really have only fate in the mortal world and no fate in the immortal world? Qi refining monk, you must get what you want in bed! '
With this determination, Qi Yan came to his senses immediately, straightened up, and moved to the square table.
That's where he worked on "Peach Blossom Spring".
As luck would have it, Qi Yan had made no achievements in cultivation, but he was able to pick up a part-time job on the trail.
And relying on the memory of his previous life, he wrote the popular storybook "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring".
The dim light stretched Qi Yan's figure to an elongated length, and there was no movement in the room. After Qi Yan finished writing in silence, his literary thoughts began to wander over the manuscript:
"The book continues from the last chapter. In order to resurrect his lover, the Great Love Immortal went to the underworld and fell into the underworld. Although he died, he had no regrets..."
Counting eight or nine hours in a row.
It's raining outside and it's clearing up.
Qi Yan sighed and looked at the work in front of him with satisfaction.
'More than 2,600 words and three chapters should be enough for sharing. ', he sighed inwardly.
At the same time, his hands kept moving, grinding various medicinal materials into powder, then turning them into spiritual water and taking them orally.
After drinking the spiritual water, Qi Yan tidied up the square table, packed up what he had written, hid it in his sleeve, and walked out.
