MTL - Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife-Chapter 1 resign to life and marry a wife
Chapter 1 Acknowledge Your Fate and Marry a Wife
"Ping'er, you are of the same bones. I am afraid that there is no hope of building a foundation in this life. The resources in the clan are limited and cannot supply every clansman. After the clan elders decided, they are going to send you to the Yunshan Swamp to follow the Jinyangzong to open up wasteland. Maybe there , you will meet your own fairy fate."
Inside the dark and damp wooden house.
The lights are like beans.
Shen Ping lay on the table, looked at the half-used talisman, and sighed deeply.
Jin Yangzong needs a large number of monks to open up wasteland. He has four lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots and ordinary aptitude. The family uses him in exchange for resources, which is really normal in a cultivating family.
However, twenty years have passed.
Not only did he not encounter the so-called fairy fate, but because of the venom of monsters and beasts due to land reclamation, his body fell to the root of the disease, and he had to use spiritual power to suppress the poison every day, and his cultivation base, which had been growing slowly, completely stagnated.
Now in his forties, he is still practicing Qi at the third level.
It's just miserable.
As a serious traveler, he can be regarded as a typical negative teaching material.
But there is no way.
Without golden fingers, he has practiced like walking on thin ice for more than 20 years, and he has a deep understanding of the difficulties of cultivating immortals at the bottom.
Boom Kaka~
Accompanied by the flash of lightning, billowing thunder shook the sky.
Shen Ping stood up and came to the wooden window, opened the window, the sound of the rain came into his ears, looked at the purple thunder and lightning in the sky, he laughed at himself, "I don't know which one is going through the tribulation, unfortunately, I’m afraid I won’t have that chance in my life.”
"Forget it, after 20 years of wasting, it's time to accept fate!"
As a time traveler.
He has always believed that my fate is my destiny.
Even the four lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots have never given up the idea of practicing hard. After all, there are countless examples of successful practice by seniors with less qualifications.
Although he doesn't have golden fingers, since he was lucky enough to travel to the extraordinary world, his luck should not be low. However, things went against his wishes, and the cruel reality taught him an unforgettable lesson.
try harder.
Work harder.
Without qualifications, without opportunities, it is futile after all, and there is no hope in sight.
Close the wooden window.
This night.
Shen Ping didn't draw any more painstaking symbols, but fell asleep with a relaxed mind and body.
the next day.
The rain stopped.
The road outside the house was muddy, and the rainwater gathered into small streams and flowed along the gullies formed by the impact. He walked through the seven or eight winding alleyways through the accumulated water, and came to the main road paved with bluestone slabs. There are many monks here. 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, rare guest, rare guest!"
The female cultivator in the shop dressed up enchantingly, her skin was loose, and the face was full of powder and powder, and bursts of fragrance poured into Shen Ping's nose.
"Fellow Daoist Zeng, I want to ask you..."
I just opened my mouth and haven't finished speaking yet.
The female cultivator interrupted with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely find you a beautiful, fair and tender girl. Don't you come here to marry a wife? Fellow Daoist Shen, I have persuaded you a long time ago. Since the establishment of the foundation Hopeless, you have to focus on cultivating the next generation, if you think about it earlier, you may not be able to build a foundation for your children now!"
Shen Ping sighed, "You Daoist Zeng is right!"
As he spoke, he handed Matchmaker Zeng a cloth bag, which was heavy.
Matchmaker Zeng opened it, and the smile on her face became even brighter, "You Daoist Shen is indeed a talisman master, you are generous in your actions."
Ten spirit stones are definitely a lot of money for a kiss.
It is not easy for Shen Ping to accumulate wealth. Now that he has accepted his fate this time, he wants to find a satisfactory wife. It is best to have a spiritual root qualification, and there is a high chance of having a spiritual root in the offspring.
He stated his conditions.
Matchmaker Zeng hesitated and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, it may be difficult to have spiritual roots. Even the lowest pseudo-spiritual roots are in short supply. The Taoist companions they choose are all in the middle stage of Qi training. It's the late stage of Qi training."
Shen Ping also knew that it was difficult to find a Taoist partner with spiritual root qualifications. His own strength was too low. Difference.
"Fellow Daoist Zeng, try your best. If you can't find it, you can only find a mortal woman."
Matchmaker Zeng said with a smile, "We don't have many other things in Yunshanfang. There are countless mortal women who are descendants of monks who have no spiritual root 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." A woman who is easier to give birth to a spiritual root comes!"
Shen Ping cupped his hands and said, "Then I will ask you, Fellow Daoist Zeng!"
Leave the door shop.
He returned home without staying.
Yunshanfang is a city built by Jin Yangzong. After 20 years, the safety is guaranteed, but the area where he is located belongs to the outskirts of the city, and there are often murders and treasures. Without a good magic weapon, coupled with the usual caution, these years have been relatively safe and sound.
Dozens of days passed.
There is news from Matchmaker Zeng.
He came again.
When I came to the room on the second floor of the door shop, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a delicate little girl fidgeting and pinching the hem of her skirt. She was about 28 years old, with fair and supple skin. But comely and beautiful.
Matchmaker Zeng said with a smile, "How is it? She looks pretty good, right? Her name is Wang Yun, and her father is a monk who practiced Qi at the fifth level. She was targeted when she went out some time ago, and she died, leaving her behind without anyone to take care of her." , although there is no spiritual root, but the body can sense spiritual energy, if you practice mortal martial arts, you can easily break through to innate... The most important thing is that you are very cute."
Hear the last sentence.
Shen Ping immediately made a decision, "It's her!"
Matchmaker Zeng smiled happily, "Okay, five spirit stones, she is yours, Fellow Daoist Shen. When the wedding banquet is held tomorrow, let me have a few drinks!"
Shen Ping took out another five low-grade spirit stones, and led the little girl out of the shop.
After two days, the wedding banquet was held.
Neighbors in the neighborhood sent out invitations.
Most of the people around his house are middle and low-level qi practitioners. For the sake of his talisman master, he also gave face and came to eat the flowing water banquet on the day of the wedding banquet.
…
night.
A few more candles were lit in the room, which was much brighter than before.
Fang City has special lighting crystal lamps for sale, but they are relatively expensive. Over the years, Shen Ping has saved as much as he can, and never dared to buy crystal lamps extravagantly.
Wang Yun sat on the edge of the bed, her body under the red gauze veil was tense, her father died, she had no spiritual roots, and she had no freedom at all in this Yunshanfang. Now she only hoped that this monk could treat her kindly.
Heard footsteps approaching.
She got more nervous.
When the red hijab was lifted, she lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look up at her husband.
Shen Ping couldn't help being a little nervous. Although he had read countless movies in his previous life, they were all limited to theory, and he had never actually fought in actual combat. Fortunately, as a monk in this life, even if his strength is low, there is no problem in marrying a wife.
"Yun'er, it's time for us to rest."
He stretched out his hand and landed on Wang Yun's shoulder.
"Husband, please take pity on..."
Hoo.
Gusts of wind blowing.
The candle goes out.
soon.
Shen Ping finally shed the youthfulness in his heart and became a real man.
the next day.
It was just dawn.
Shen Ping woke up from a deep sleep, feeling the lovely wife curled up like a kitten in his arms, he couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on his face.
From today onwards, he will completely abandon unrealistic expectations, and honestly accumulate resources for future generations. If future generations do not have spiritual roots, then this life will be spent in an ordinary way.
【You worked hard with your wife for a night of double cultivation, and gained +10 talisman making experience】
【Current wife favorability degree is 60】
【Bonus: 0】
【Amulet Master: The first-level low-grade (1005/1000) can break through】
Just when he was about to get up, he suddenly noticed the virtual panel popping up from the corner of his eyes, with four lines of golden fonts on it.
Shen Ping couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, seeing that the virtual panel was still there, he was sure that he wasn't an illusion caused by overwork.
"Could this be cheating?"
He gradually became excited, but he didn't express it, but 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 again."
Can't take care of his wife.
He wanted to make sure it was cheating.
ps: The new book is on the road, please collect and read it, thank you.
ps2: The issue of Lingshi currency was not thoughtful when I wrote it, and it will be resolved slowly in the follow-up. In addition, complaints belong to complaints, and those who make inappropriate comments can only be sent to one-stop service.
(end of this chapter)
