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 really take risks. Some monks He rarely goes out to work hard.
For example, Shen Ping has basically never left the market since the venom eroded his body.
Low-level monks have no cultivation bottlenecks, 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 Talisman Tao experience +2]
[The current favorability of your wife is 100]
[Double cultivation bonus: 4]
[talisman master : First-order mid-grade (8044/10000)]
Shen Ping looked at the virtual panel.
In the past half month, he has resumed his usual habit of exercising five times.
With the purchased room skills, you can reduce losses, and with the addition of a large amount of food supplements every day, it will be no problem to increase the amount a few times.
However, considering Wang Yun's condition, he only maintained it five times.
Mainly some special moves recorded in the secret book, which consume quite a lot of energy and energy.
“At the current speed, I will reach the breakthrough condition after two more months of hard work... Unfortunately, my cultivation level is too low. Even if I break through, I will not be able to make high-grade talismans!”
Think of this.
He couldn't help but sigh.
The pace of wealth accumulation is still too slow.
But for the sake of his own safety, he would rather go slower than take any risk.
"Husband, why are you sighing? Is it because Yun'er did not serve you well?"
The wife's youthful and supple skin in her arms is full of rosy colors.
And she looked at her husband with a bit of uneasiness on her face.
This period of time.
There was still no movement in her stomach, and she couldn't help but feel anxious. All she could do now was do everything she could to please her husband.
If you can’t even do this well.
She couldn't even lift her head.
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."
Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "Husband, come on Senior Cizeng came again, I think my husband agreed. I also want to have a sister, so that we can serve my husband together."
She completely thought about it.
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.
Mortals who want to survive among monks must try to change themselves.
This is the philosophy of survival that her father has always taught her.
Shen Ping felt a little warm in his heart after hearing this. His wife is really considerate and well-behaved.
“This matter is not urgent.”
“It must be carefully considered.”
The next night.
The two of them were just getting ready to eat.
There was a slight knock on the door.
Open it and take a look.
Matchmaker Zeng’s standard warm smile came into view.
Next to him stood a girl in a green dress, with uneasiness in her watery eyes.
Shen Ping's face twitched.
If this former matchmaker's business is not popular, it will be unforgivable!
“Come in!”
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. .
Wang Yun was stunned for a moment when she saw the girl, and then she understood what was going on. She stepped forward to greet her enthusiastically, "Senior Zeng, please sit down quickly."
After saying that, she went to pour the spiritual tea for Matchmaker Zeng.
"Hey, sister Yun'er is getting better and better, 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 are reluctant to part with it. ! ”
Matchmaker Zeng looked at the table full of meat, spiritual rice, and various dishes, with envy flashing in her eyes. Eating two spiritual stones in one meal?
What a luxury!
The girl in the green dress standing next to her couldn't help but swallow.
Out of the corner of my eye, I quietly looked at Wang Yun, who was busy pouring tea, with deep envy in my heart. She followed her brother outside Fang City, saving what 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.
“Is this the life of a middle-grade Talisman Master?”
Her eyes showed yearning.
Shen Ping coughed a few times, "Did Fellow Daoist Zeng come here this time?"
Matchmaker Zeng stretched out her hand and pulled the girl in the green dress in front of her, "Fellow Daoist Shen, we are old acquaintances, so I won't mince words. I have always kept this girl for you. She is well-behaved and sensible. If you ask her to go west, she will never go east!"
"Several monks have intentions."
" If you delay any longer, I really can't guarantee that I can keep him."
Shen Ping rolled his eyes in his heart, I believe you are a ghost!
If it's really popular.
Given the temperament of the matchmaker, Zeng had given her away a long time ago.
He sensed it just now.
This girl in the green skirt has very low cultivation level, she has only gained the first level of Qi training!
The appearance is sweet and pleasant, and there is an indescribable tenacity in him. He must have endured hardships often, but his spiritual qualifications must be very poor at his age.
Many monks take wives and concubines based on their qualifications.
There is basically no possibility of cultivating qualifications like pseudo-spiritual roots, and marrying someone in is purely a fertility tool.
If the market was good before.
There is no shortage of monks looking for girls like this.
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 they die after just getting married, then the wife will be so small. If the concubine turns around, she may be someone else's.
Therefore, Shen Ping guessed that the girl in front of him probably fell into the hands of matchmaker Zeng.
Seeing Shen Ping, he remained silent.
The matchmaker once kicked the girl in the green dress.
The girl's body trembled slightly and she hurriedly said, "Shen, Senior Shen, I know everything, please take me!"
Shen Ping was shocked.
The sound is as crispy as a crisp, and it's not even a clamp.
Place it in the previous life.
There is a long queue of people rushing to send money.
I made a decision immediately.
But he pretended to frown and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, is there anyone with a higher level of cultivation?"
In fact, with his current strength.
It would be more appropriate to marry someone who is at the first level of Qi training. If he is strong, he might lose both his life and wealth.
Mr. Zeng said with a smile, "Yes, of course there are, like the widow living alone opposite Daoist Shen. If you like her, I will help you match her."
Shen Ping But he didn’t plan to marry a widow, so he said, "Okay, it’s her. If the price is too high, Taoist friend Zeng should find other monks."
Matchmaker Zeng originally planned to ask for more, but considering that there will be more in the future Possibly continuing to cooperate, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, a middle-grade spiritual stone, she will be yours!"
moment.
Shen Ping sent Matchmaker Zeng out of the house.
Before leaving.
Zeng Matchmaker smiled and said, "Friend Daoist Shen, don't forget to invite me to the banquet!"
Shen Ping shook his head, "In this situation, the banquet is unnecessary."
Matchmaker Zeng didn't care, twisted her waist and wandered away.
Looking at its back.
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 robbed long ago without any means. Got targeted.
Close the door.
The darkness was immediately blocked out.
Under the light of crystal lamp.
The room is bright.
I used to be poor and reluctant to buy crystal lamps, but now that I am a mid-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.
“What’s your name?”
"Back to Senior Shen, my name is Bai Yuying."
(End of this chapter)