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Chapter 1 Acknowledging Your Fate and Marrying a Wife

Chapter 1 Accepting your fate and 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 hard. 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 have passed.

Not only did he not encounter the so-called immortal fate, but he was contaminated by 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 simply miserable.

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

Yunshanfang is a city established by the Jinyang Sect through land reclamation. Over the past twenty years, its safety has been guaranteed. However, 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.

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

Matchmaker Zeng said with a smile, "We don't have many other people in Yunshanfang. There are countless mortal women who are descendants of monks who 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 give it to you." Find a woman who is more likely to have spiritual roots!"

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.

soon.

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.

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

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 no freedom in Yunshanfang. Now she only hoped that this monk could treat her well.

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

The candle goes out.

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

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

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

Close the wooden window.

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

He came again.

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



call.

Tens of days passed.

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 through the tribulation. It's a pity. I'm afraid I won't have this kind of opportunity in my life."

This night.

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

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

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

As a time traveler.

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 If there is no hope of building a foundation, you have to focus on cultivating the next generation. If you had thought about it earlier, you might not have all your children building a foundation now!"

He has always believed that my destiny is up to me.

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 influx of fragrant wind.

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.

night.

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

[Current wife’s favorability is 60]

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

The next day.

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.

"Could it be that this is Goldfinger?"

[You worked hard all night with your wife and gained +10 experience in making talismans]

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

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.

There is news from Matchmaker Zeng.

The rain stopped.

"No!"

But there is nothing we can do.

The wedding banquet will be held two days later.

Matchmaker Zeng smiled and said, "How is it? She looks good and has a good figure. 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 I have no spiritual roots, my body can sense spiritual energy. If I practice mortal martial arts, I can easily break through to the innate... The most important thing is that I am very well-behaved."

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

Work harder.

It's just dawn.

He stretched out his hand and landed on Wang Yun's shoulder.

However, Shen Ping turned around.

Hear the last sentence.

He stated his conditions.

Leave the door shop.

Ten pieces of spiritual stones are definitely a lot of money to buy.

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

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

try harder.

Heard approaching footsteps.

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.

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 elegant and elegant.

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

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.

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.

Boom Kaka~

As lightning flashed across, rolling thunder shook the sky.

She became more nervous.

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.

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

Gusts of wind blew by.

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!"

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

He returned home without staying.

Matchmaker Zeng hesitated and said, "Fellow 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 the ones with a little bit of beauty are the lowest." They all have to be in the late stages of Qi training.”

[Bonus: 0]

Shen Ping did not work hard on drawing the symbols anymore, but took a restful sleep physically and mentally.

Neighbors sent invitations.

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

Although there are specialized lighting crystal lamps for sale in the city, 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.

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

"Husband, please have mercy..."

I haven't finished speaking yet.

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.

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

The next day.

Not caring about his wife.

He wanted to make sure it was Goldfinger.

ps: New book is on the way, please collect it and read it, thank you.

ps2: The Lingshi currency issue 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.

(End of chapter)


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