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Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Delivered to your door

Most of the lives of monks are relatively boring. They either practice in seclusion, learn to master various knowledge of various arts, or skillfully cast spells. They have very little time to actually take risks, and some monks rarely go out to hone themselves.

For example, Shen Ping has basically never left the city since the poison eroded his body.

Low-level monks have no cultivation bottleneck, only lack of resources.

Even if you have the talent and qualifications of the Five Elements Pseudo Spiritual Root, if the resources can keep up, it is still possible to build a foundation.

[You and your wife practiced dual cultivation once, and gained +2 Talisman experience]

[The current favorability of my wife is 100]

[Double cultivation bonus: 4]

[talisman master: first-level middle grade (8044/10000)]

Shen Ping looked at the virtual panel.

"Always think carefully."

Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "Husband, Senior Zeng came here again last time. I think your husband agreed. I also want to have a sister, so that we can serve my husband together."

Shen Ping sent Matchmaker Zeng out of the house.

There was still no movement in her stomach, and she couldn't help feeling anxious. All she could do now was do everything she could to please her husband.

The girl's body trembled slightly and she hurriedly said, "Shen, Senior Shen, I know everything, please take me!"

Therefore, Shen Ping guessed that the girl in front of him probably fell into the hands of matchmaker Zeng.

Next to him stood a girl in a green dress, with uneasiness in her watery eyes.

There was a slight knock on the door.

Shen Ping was shocked.

During this time.

It would be more appropriate to marry someone who is at the first level of Qi training. If he has high strength, he might lose both his life and wealth.

She followed her brother outside Fang City, saving as much as she could every day. She was not even willing to buy spiritual rice, let alone all kinds of meat and expensive vegetables that contained spiritual energy.

There is basically no possibility of cultivating pseudo-spiritual qualifications, and marrying one is purely a fertility tool.

Think of these.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly looked at Wang Yun who was busy pouring tea, feeling envious in his heart.

"Several monks are interested."

Her eyes showed yearning.

Mainly some special moves recorded in the secret book, which consume quite a lot of energy and energy.

After saying that, he went to pour the spiritual tea for Matchmaker Zeng.

Look at its back.

"Hey, sister Yun'er is becoming more and more energetic, and her life is getting better and better. This sumptuous dinner is probably worth two spiritual stones. Even the monks in the middle stage of Qi training will not be able to part with it!"

In the past half month, he has resumed his usual habit of exercising five times.

The pace of wealth accumulation is still too slow.

She had completely thought it over.

Matchmaker Zeng stretched out her hand and pulled the girl in the green dress in front of her, "Young Daoist Shen, we are old acquaintances, so I won't beat around the bush. I have always kept this girl for you. She has a well-behaved and sensible personality. You let her To the west, she will never go east!"

But for the sake of his own safety, he would rather go slower than take any risks.

Shen Ping pinched his wife's cheek and said with a smile, "Yun'er, don't think too much, my husband just thought of some things."

Shen Ping rolled his eyes in his heart, I believe you are a ghost!

If it's really popular.

The two of them were just getting ready to eat.

Matchmaker Zeng looked at the table full of meat, spiritual rice, and various dishes. Envy flashed in her eyes. How about eating two spiritual stones in one meal?

What a luxury!

She couldn't even lift her head.

However, considering Wang Yun's condition, he only maintained it five times.

The matchmaker once kicked the girl in the green dress.

Shen Ping thought secretly, this matchmaker dared to take a low-level female monk out at night, she must be a ruthless character, but think about it, if she was doing this kind of business in Fangshi, she would have been targeted by Jie Xiu without any means.

But now most of the monks in the whole city are thinking about going to Yunshan Swamp to get rich. How can they marry a wife and take a concubine? After all, life and death are unknown when taking risks. If he dies after just getting married, then the wife and concubine may turn around. It's someone else's.

Matchmaker Zeng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, don't forget to invite me to the banquet!"

The sound is crisp and soft, and it's not a clamp.

And she looked at her husband with a bit of uneasiness on her face.

This is the survival philosophy her father has always taught her.

The wife's youthful and supple skin in her arms is full of rosy colors.

In fact, with his current strength.

Before leaving.

Put it in the past life.

Shen Ping coughed a few times, "Is Fellow Daoist Zeng coming here this time?"

Matchmaker Zeng originally planned to ask for more, but considering the possibility of continuing to cooperate in the future, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "In this way, she will be yours for a medium-grade spiritual stone!"

Given the matchmaker's temperament, she would have been sent away long ago.

Matchmaker Zeng said with a smile, "Yes, of course there are, like the widow who lives alone opposite Daoist Shen. If you like her, I will help you match her."

moment.

The darkness was immediately blocked out.

"Husband, why are you sighing? Is it because Yun'er didn't serve you well?"

Shen Ping felt a little warm in his heart after hearing this. His wife was really considerate and well-behaved.

If the market was good before.

There is no shortage of monks looking for girls like this.

"If you delay any longer, I really can't guarantee that I can keep you."

Under the light of crystal lamp.

There is a long queue of people rushing to send money.

"Is this the life of a mid-level Talisman Master?"

Shen Ping shook his head, "In this situation, the banquet is unnecessary."

He felt it just now.

With the skill of buying a house, you can reduce losses, and if you eat a lot of food every day, you can increase it a few times without any problem.

Matchmaker Zeng's standard warm smile came into view.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not urgent."

If mortals want to survive among monks, they must try to change themselves.

If this former matchmaker's business is not popular, it will be unforgivable!

"Come in!"

If you can't even do this well.

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment when she saw the girl, and then she understood what was going on. She enthusiastically stepped forward to greet her, "Senior Zeng, please sit down quickly."

Shen Ping had no intention of marrying a widow, so he said, "Okay, it's her. If the price is too high, Taoist friend Zeng should find other monks."

Shen Ping's face twitched.

This girl in the green dress has a very low level of cultivation, she only has one level of Qi training!

His appearance is sweet and pleasant, and he also has an indescribable tenacity in him. He must have endured hardships often, but his spiritual qualifications must be very poor at his age.

When the matchmaker Zeng and the girl in the green skirt walked into the house, he quickly glanced at the neighbors and closed the door immediately when he saw no one was around.

Since it is inevitable for a husband to marry a Taoist couple, he can only take the initiative to accept it, and when he mentions serving together, he also wants to increase the value of his existence.

However, he pretended to frown and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, is there anyone with a higher level of cultivation?"

The girl in the green dress standing next to her couldn't help but swallow.

A decision was made in his mind immediately.

The house is bright.

"At the current speed, I will reach the breakthrough conditions after two more months of hard work... Unfortunately, my cultivation level is too low. Even if I break through, I won't be able to make high-grade talismans!"

The next night.

Many monks also choose wives and concubines based on their qualifications.

Seeing Shen Ping, he remained silent.

Open it and take a look.

Close the door.

Matchmaker Zeng didn't care, twisted her waist and wandered away.

In the past, when I was poor, I was reluctant to buy a crystal lamp, but now that I am a middle-level talisman master, I can't afford to save such a small amount of money.

Although Shen Ping lives his life on a budget, he is very willing to spend money in some aspects.

"May I have your name?"

"Back to Senior Shen, my name is Bai Yuying."

(End of chapter)


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