Longevity begins with marrying a wife

night.

while eating.

Shen Ping is still thinking about moving. If he can't squeeze into a medium-sized courtyard in half a year and there are no vacant houses in the city, he will have to show his ability as a top-grade talisman. Only in this way can he be qualified to rent a more expensive single-family house. Small courtyard.

Up to now, the number of high-grade Talisman masters in the entire city is relatively rare.

But when the time comes, he must hide his identity and not let others know his past situation. Even Xiuchun Pavilion can no longer go to it.

After all, the improvement of a Talisman Master takes time to accumulate.

He was promoted to the top level so quickly. If he didn't have some secrets, others wouldn't believe him.

Although it is safe in the city, it does not mean that you can sit back and relax and expose your information wantonly.

At this time.

Bai Yuying suddenly said, "Husband, today..."

"Sister Ying'er, don't!"

Wang Yun said anxiously.

Shen Ping put away his thoughts and looked at his wife and concubines in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Wang Yun gave Shen Ping a piece of meat and said, "Husband, come and taste this piece of meat."

Shen Ping glanced at Wang Yun calmly, and his wife immediately lowered her head. Then he turned to Bai Yuying, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Bai Yuying continued, "In the afternoon, Sister Yun'er and I were washing silk scarves in the Hongshi River. The wind accidentally blew it onto a senior female cultivator. The other party slapped Sister Yun'er and scolded her. She is a loser who cannot practice cultivation, and her scoldings are terrible."

"Fortunately, there was a female cultivator who visited my husband at that time and gave him some advice to calm him down, otherwise Sister Yun'er might have her meridians disabled."

"That female nun used to live in Hongliu Lane, but now she has moved to Shimu Lane."

When Shen Ping heard this, he roughly understood the reason.

Shimu Alley is two edge alleys to the north of Hongshi River. Because it is close to the wild, the safety is much worse. However, the price of houses in Hongliu Alley has increased, and many monks at the bottom of Qi training can no longer live there and have moved there.

Wang Yun is just a mortal, but she can still stay in Hongliu Lane.

So the nun was jealous and took advantage of the silk scarf to vent her anger.

"Husband, it's all my fault for causing you trouble."

Wang Yun's face was full of apologies.

Shen Ping held his wife's soft, boneless hand and looked at the side of her face. Sure enough, there were palm prints and bruises there. He had been too focused on moving before and really didn't notice it.

"Yun'er, don't blame yourself. It's your husband's fault. You have been wronged."

"From now on, you should carry amulets with you when you go out. I will give you a few later, and tell me when you have used them."

He knew what Bai Yuying meant, not because he wanted him to get ahead, but because he was worried that the female nun would look for an opportunity to retaliate next. Even if the other party was a third-level qi-training monk, she would have many ways to make Wang Yun and Bai Yuying suffer big losses.

"Thank you, husband."

Bai Yuying breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Yun hesitated and said, "Husband, is this too wasteful?"

Shen Ping smiled and said, "My husband is a talisman master, so there is nothing to waste. Just listen to me."

Although this is just a small matter, it is a big deal if it falls on the wife and concubines. If it is not handled well, it may lead to a big mistake.

So the next few days.

He specially took time to accompany his wife and concubines to the Red Stone River. This action made some female cultivators envious. They all thought that wives and concubines like Wang Yun and Bai Yuying were just tools for the talisman master Shen Ping to pass on to future generations.

As a result, I didn't expect that the other party would value his wife and concubines so much. Especially when he saw the several amulets attached to the two women's bodies, his eyes shone and he wanted to replace them.

The amulet has now increased to eighteen pieces of low-grade spirit stones, and one piece is equivalent to half a year's rent of a house in Hongliu Lane!

After the female cultivator who did it knew about this, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to show up in Hongshi River for several months. After all, Shen Ping was not only a middle-level talisman master, but also a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

…

The days passed.

Fast forward to mid-October.

The cold wave blew from the depths of Yunshan swamp.

The temperature in the city dropped sharply.

At the end of Zi Shi.

Inside the warm brocade quilt.

The aroma lingers.

[You and I gain Fu Dao experience +2]

[The current favorability of my wife is 100]

[Double cultivation bonus: 4]

[talisman master: first-level top grade (6012/50000)]

…

[You gain +2 qualifications for gold spiritual roots and +2 for wood spiritual roots]

[Current Taoist Companion Favorability: 90]

[Double cultivation bonus: 3]

[Gold spiritual root: middle grade (4052/10000)]

[Wood spiritual root: middle grade (3946/10000)]

Look at the flashing fonts on the virtual panel.

Shen Ping sighed softly in his heart.

For a Talisman Master to break through to the top level, he needs a significant increase in experience. According to the current speed of daily hard work, it will take four to five years to break through again.

He didn't care about this. After all, the breakthrough of a top-grade Talisman Master was the second level. His cultivation level had to reach the Foundation Establishment stage before he could continue making, and he was far away from the Foundation Establishment stage.

But based on Fu Tao experience.

If the spiritual root reaches a high level, it will probably be the same.

Fortunately, Bai Yuying has changed significantly since she properly handled the silk scarf incident.

When he noticed the changes, he was filled with emotion.

Wives and concubines must be cared for carefully, otherwise if they are treated purely as tools, their lives will be alien in the future.

"I have to go to Fangshi tomorrow!"

Think of this.

Shen Ping couldn't help but feel a headache.

It’s time to go out again!

In fact, the spiritual rice meat and the ingredients for replenishing qi and blood were almost consumed half a month ago, but he still gritted his teeth and held on for another half month.

But now I have to go out.

Otherwise, with him singing and singing every night, he would not even be able to hold on to the Qi-Sealing Spirit's technique in the room.

the next day.

The wind is biting.

A little drizzle mixed with snowflakes fell.

The streets and roads were covered with a thin layer of ice.

Shen Ping walked out of the house and walked quickly to the next door while his wife and concubines were worried.

Boom boom.

Soon the door opened.

Yu Yan's hair was disheveled and she only wore a robe. Shen Ping couldn't help but take a few more glances at her undulating silhouettes.

"Fellow Daoist Shen?"

"What a rare guest! He actually knocked on my door!"

"Why, the lovely wife and concubine at home can't satisfy you?"

She leaned against the doorframe, folded her hands on her chest, and smiled sarcastically.

Shen Ping said hurriedly, "Don't get me wrong, Fellow Daoist Yu. I'm going to go to the market. Will Fellow Daoist Yu go out today?"

When Yu Yan heard this, she suddenly lost interest. She turned around and went into the room and said, "Wait outside. As brave as you are, there won't be anyone else in Yunshanfang!"

Shen Ping held up his hands and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist!"

Yu Yan usually wouldn't go out in a slightly bad weather like today, so he agreed because of the sake of his neighbors.

Waited for tea time.

Yu Yancai finished dressing up, and there was a bit of coldness on her face set off by her plain robe.

"Let's go!"

The two of them walked quickly towards Fangshi in the rain and snow.

Although Yu Yan is only at the fifth level of Qi training, he has been fighting for many years and his experience in fighting is not comparable to that of Shen Ping. Such monks often have a unique temperament that can be seen by almost everyone in the same profession.

When Jie Xiu chooses prey targets, he usually takes action only when they are two levels lower than his own realm or three times the number of prey.