Longevity begins with marrying a wife

"Ping'er, you have ordinary bones. I'm afraid there is no hope of building a foundation. The resources in the clan are limited and cannot supply every clan member. After the clan elders have decided, we are going to send you to Yunshan Swamp to follow the Jinyang Sect to open up wasteland. Maybe you will get there. , you will meet your own destiny."

Inside the dark and dank wooden house.

The light is like a bean.

Shen Ping lay on the table, looked at the half-broken talisman, and sighed deeply.

Jinyang Sect's land reclamation requires a large number of monks to work. He has four mixed spiritual roots and ordinary qualifications. The family uses him in exchange for resources. This is really normal among cultivating families.

But twenty years passed.

Not only did he not meet the so-called immortal fate, but he was contaminated with the venom of monsters due to land reclamation, and his body fell into the root of the disease. He had to use spiritual power to suppress the poison every day, and his cultivation, which was originally growing slowly, completely stagnated.

Now in his forties, he is still practicing at the third level of Qi.

It was miserable.

As a serious time traveler, he can be called a typical negative example.

But there is nothing we can do.

Without a golden finger, he had been walking on thin ice during his more than 20 years of practice, and he had a deep understanding of the difficulties of cultivating immortality at the bottom level.

Boom Kaka~

As lightning flashed across, rolling thunder shook the sky.

Shen Ping stood up and came to the wooden window. He opened the window, and the sound of rain fell into his ears. Looking at the purple thunder and lightning in the sky, he laughed at himself, "I don't know which powerful person is going to overcome the tribulation. It's a pity. I’m afraid I won’t have such an opportunity in this life.”

"That's all, after twenty years, it's time to accept your fate!"

As a time traveler.

He has always believed that my destiny is determined by my fate.

Even those with mixed spiritual roots of the four systems have never given up the idea of ​​practicing hard. After all, there are countless examples of seniors with even lower qualifications who have succeeded in practicing.

Although he didn't have a golden finger, since he was lucky enough to travel to the extraordinary world, his luck should be pretty good. However, things went against his expectations, and the cruel reality taught him an unforgettable lesson.

try harder.

Work harder.

Without qualifications and opportunities, it is ultimately in vain and there is no hope.

Close the wooden windows.

This night.

Shen Ping stopped working hard on drawing the symbols, and instead took a restful sleep.

The next day.

The rain stopped.

The road outside the house was muddy, and the rainwater gathered into small streams and flowed along the ravines formed by the impact. He walked through the stagnant water through seven or eight winding lanes and came to the main road paved with bluestone slabs. There were many monks here, and there were many monks on both sides of the road. There are rows of vendors and it looks very lively.

Following the main road, he quickly walked into a door shop.

"Hey, isn't this Fellow Daoist Shen, a rare visitor, a rare visitor!"

The female nun in the shop was dressed voluptuously, her skin was sagging, her face was covered with powder, and her breath was calmed by the waves of fragrant wind.

"Friend Zeng, I would like to ask you to..."

I haven't finished speaking yet.

The female cultivator interrupted with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely find you a beautiful, white and tender girl. Aren't all the people who come to me here to get a wife? Fellow Daoist Shen, I have advised you a long time ago. Since you are building a foundation If there is no hope, you have to focus on cultivating the next generation. If you had thought about it earlier, you might not have laid the foundation for your children by now!"

Shen Ping sighed, "What Fellow Daoist Zeng said makes sense!"

As he said this, he handed Matchmaker Zeng a cloth bag, which was heavy inside.

Matchmaker Zeng opened it and scanned it, and the smile on her face became even brighter, "Fellow Daoist Shen is indeed a talisman master. You are generous in your actions."

Ten spiritual stones are definitely a lot of money to pay for marriage.

It was not easy for Shen Ping to accumulate wealth. Since he accepted his fate this time, he thought about finding a satisfactory wife, preferably one with spiritual root qualifications. The offspring would have a high chance of having spiritual roots.

He stated his conditions.

Matchmaker Zeng hesitated and said, "Friend Daoist Shen, I'm afraid it's difficult to get spiritual root qualifications. Even the lowest fake spiritual roots are in short supply. The Taoist partners they choose are all in the middle stage of Qi training, and those with a little bit of good looks have to be the lowest." It’s the late stage of Qi training.”

Shen Ping also knows that it is difficult to find a Taoist companion with spiritual root qualifications. His own strength is too low. Although he can make talismans, his method of making talismans is relatively crude. So far, he is just a low-level talisman master. The conditions are too low. Difference.

"Friend Zeng, do your best. If you really can't find her, you can only fall back and find a mortal woman."

Matchmaker Zeng smiled and said, "We don't have many other people in Yunshanfang. There are countless mortal women who are the descendants of monks and have no spiritual qualifications but are slender and beautiful. You can choose as much as you want. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Shen, I will definitely find one for you." Come from a woman who is more likely to have spiritual roots!"

Shen Ping cupped his hands and said, "Then please leave it to fellow Taoist Zeng!"

Leave the door shop.

He returned home without staying.

Yunshanfang is a city established by the Jinyang Sect through land reclamation. After 20 years, the safety is relatively guaranteed, but the area he is in is on the outskirts of the city, and murders and treasure grabbing often occur. Because he is relatively poor, he has Without a good magic weapon, and being cautious at ordinary times, the past few years have been relatively uneventful.

Tens of days passed.

There is news from Matchmaker Zeng.

He came again.

Arriving at the second-floor room of the door shop, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a delicate little girl holding her skirt restlessly. She was about twenty-eight years old, with fair and tender skin. Although her appearance could not be called a charm, she was But delicate and elegant.

Matchmaker Zeng smiled and said, "How is it? She looks good, right? Her name is Wang Yun. Her father is a monk at the fifth level of Qi training. He was targeted when he went out some time ago and died, leaving her without anyone to take care of her." , although he has no spiritual roots, his body can sense spiritual energy, and if he practices mortal martial arts, he can easily break through to the innate... The most important thing is that he is very well-behaved."

Hear the last sentence.

Shen Ping immediately made a decision, "It's her!"

Matchmaker Zeng beamed with joy, "Okay, five spiritual stones, she will be yours, Fellow Daoist Shen. When the wedding banquet is held tomorrow, please let me have a few drinks!"

Shen Ping took out five more low-grade spiritual stones and took the little girl out of the shop.

The wedding banquet will be held two days later.

Neighbors sent invitations.

Most of the people around the house where he lives are middle- and low-level Qi practitioners. For the sake of his status as a Talisman master, they all gave him face and came to eat the flowing water banquet on the day of the wedding banquet.

…

night.

There were a few more candles lit in the room, making it much brighter than usual.

Although there are specialized lighting crystal lamps for sale in Fangshi, they are relatively expensive. Shen Ping has been saving as much as he can in recent years, and he does not dare to buy crystal lamps extravagantly.

Wang Yun sat on the edge of the bed, her body tense under the red veil. Her father was dead, she had no spiritual cultivation, and had no freedom at all in Yunshanfang. Now she only hoped that this monk could treat her well.

Hearing approaching footsteps.

She became more nervous.

When the red hijab was lifted, she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look up at her husband.

Shen Ping couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Although he had read countless movies in his previous life, they were all limited to theory and had never been practiced in practice. Fortunately, as a monk in this life, even if his strength was low, he had no problem marrying a wife.

"Yun'er, it's time for us to rest."

He reached out and placed his hand on Wang Yun's shoulder.

"Husband, please have mercy..."

call.

Gusts of wind blew.

The candle goes out.

soon.

Shen Ping finally lost the youthfulness in his heart and became a real man.

The next day.

It's just dawn.

Shen Ping woke up from his deep sleep. Feeling his lovely wife curled up like a kitten in his arms, he couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness on his face.

From today on, he will completely abandon unrealistic expectations and accumulate resources for future generations. If the future generations do not have spiritual roots, then they can live an ordinary life.

[Gain Talisman Making Experience +10]

[Bonus: 0]

[talisman master: first-level low-grade (1005/1000) can break through]

Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly noticed the virtual panel popping up under the corner of his eye, with four lines of golden fonts on it.

Shen Ping couldn't help but rub his eyes and saw that the virtual panel was still there. He was sure that he was not hallucinating due to overwork.

"Could this be Goldfinger?"

He was getting excited, but he didn't show it. Instead, he asked his wife beside him.

"Yun'er, is there anything in front of you?"

"No!"

Wang Yun replied, and then said shyly, "Husband, I am sleepy, so I will get up and cook for you."

However, Shen Ping turned around.

"It's still early, let's sleep some more."

Not caring about his wife.

He wanted to make sure it was Goldfinger.

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ps2: The issue of Lingshi currency was not fully considered when I wrote it. It will be solved gradually in the future. In addition, complaints are complaints. Those who make inappropriate comments can only receive one-stop service.