My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 1 Your Wife Is Here
"Your Daoist Wei, your wife has been found!"

Wei Junjie stopped what he was doing, creaked, and opened the door.

A gray-robed male cultivator stood at the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.

This person's name is Xu Ping, and he specializes in intermediary work on weekdays, and he has a lot of connections.

Wei Junjie had asked him to find a suitable wife and concubine for him before, but he didn't expect to hear the news so soon.

Wei Junjie asked happily: "How is the other party?"

"It completely meets your standards, Fellow Daoist Wei, with a slender waist and long legs. She is a good child."

The male cultivator lowered his voice and said, "It's rare for casual cultivators like us who have no hope of building a foundation to come across such good opportunities."

"Take me to have a look!"

Wei Junjie found a pair of brand new cloth shoes in the dark and damp room and put them on.

He closed the door casually, buckled a talisman, and followed Xu Ping quickly.

After all, he has been in this world for more than 20 years.

The initial ambition has long since worn away.

Over the years, he has been practicing continuously, studying talismans, and looking for opportunities...

But with average aptitude, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't see the hope of building a foundation.

Seeing that he is about to turn 30 years old, a monk like him basically has to focus on cultivating the next generation.

Otherwise, when you get older, you will really have more than enough energy, and you will regret it.

He has seen too many widowers and loose cultivators end up miserable after aging.

Even if Wei Junjie had the identity of a time traveler, he didn't dare to be so muddle-headed anymore.

You must marry a wife and start a family.

Taiping Town is located in the Western Wasteland, a frontier town.

The neighborhood where Wei Junjie lives now is near the northwest corner of Taiping Town. It is relatively remote and mixed with fish and dragons.

The dirt roads in the neighborhood were full of potholes, and some small pits were filled with yellow liquid with white bubbles.

Furious.

This forced Wei Junjie to raise his spirits and carefully walked around.

When we reached the main road paved with bluestone slabs, the number of people gradually increased.

The streets are also a little cleaner.

Rows of small vendors mixed with cries, looked very lively.

Xu Ping skillfully led Wei Junjie into an old house in the street.

Inside sat a nun eating melon seeds, about 50 or [-] years old, half-mature.

Seeing them coming in, he put down the melon seeds in his hand and said, "Hey, Fellow Daoist Xu, you're finally here, and I won't be waiting for you in another hour and a half."

Xu Ping quickly apologized to please him, and said with a smile: "Is he still there?"

The bursts of fragrant wind from the female cultivator's body lifted people's spirits, twisted their waists and said angrily: "You Daoist Xu is lucky, you are still inside."

Xu Ping turned his head and smiled at Wei Junjie, "Brother Wei, don't just stand there, go in quickly."

"Hey, the old rules." The female cultivator stopped Wei Junjie and the two, showing a smile that was not a smile.

Wei Junjie, who has been a human being for two generations, understood instantly, and took out a heavy cloth bag and handed it over: "I'm sorry."

The female cultivator opened the cloth bag in her hand and saw the spirit stone inside, and immediately smiled: "Fellow Daoist is generous."

Putting the cloth bag away, the nun took Wei Junjie into the house, pointed to the woman sitting on the chair and said, "This girl's name is Li Siqian, she is 22 years old, and her family background is clean. Not long ago, the family business failed, and now I want to find a Mr. Ruyi is married, fellow Taoist, are you satisfied?"

At this time, Wei Junjie saw the woman who was sitting in a chair in a daze.

Seeing them coming in, the latter rose to his feet, looking anxious.

Wei Junjie looked up and down.

The first impression this woman gave him was tall.

A pair of long legs stood up straight like chopsticks.

Followed by white.

Her fair skin is like a peeled lychee, which can be broken with a blow, making her delicate appearance even more outstanding.

Seeing this, Wei Junjie immediately made up his mind: "The people introduced by Daoist Xu must be good people. I am not satisfied."

Xu Ping who was at the side quickly smiled and said, "Congratulations, brother Wei, you have to let me have a few drinks for the wedding banquet tomorrow."

"Brother Lao is bothering you this time. Gaiming will bring his sister-in-law over for a few drinks. If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

Wei Junjie readily took out two amulets and gave them to Xu Ping, and left the old house with Li Siqian.

……

After returning home, the two got acquainted with each other for a few days, and then successfully held the wedding banquet.

Wei Junjie is just a casual cultivator and has no family members, so the people he invites are only neighbors.

The neighbors he lives in are all low-level casual cultivators and mortals, and they also buy some talismans from him on weekdays.

In view of past sentiments, these neighbors all came to support, so as not to make the wedding too deserted.

After the running water banquet was finished, the visitors dispersed, leaving only Wei Junjie and Li Siqian in the dilapidated thatched cottage.

At this time, the sun has set, and the moon and stars are rare.

Several red candles in the house lit up.

Wei Junjie closed the door and walked into the bedroom.

Li Siqian sat upright on the edge of the bed, a pair of plain hands under the red hijab tightly folded together, rubbing her thumb on the back of her hand.

Her parents are just ordinary businessmen with little money in the family.

It turned out that the family was happy together.

But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good fortune and good fortune.

Not long ago, the monks enshrined by his family were robbed and killed, and the savings of the family for more than ten years disappeared in an instant.

Now she doesn't have much choice.

In name, she was married, but after her family was destroyed, she was no different from being sold as a slave in this barren land.

Even if she is asked to marry an old man, she can only accept it passively.

The footsteps were getting closer.

After Li Siqian heard the sound of footsteps disappearing, her body tensed up.

The red hijab was lifted.

She, who has always been brave, dodged her eyes at this time, and she didn't dare to look directly at the other party.

When she was married for the first time, her heart began to beat faster, like beating a drum, as if it was about to pop out at any moment.

"Miss!"

Wei Junjie has been a man for two generations, but it is his first time getting married, and he has no experience, but he has memorized all the etiquette that should be done, and followed the process step by step.

"Let's have a drink at the bar."

"Hmm." Li Siqian bit her lips lightly, her voice was inaudible.

The wine is not a good wine, but the atmosphere between the two of them is good, and it tastes like fine wine.

The two fell into a brief silence.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Wei Junjie said: "Ma'am, today you have been standing all day, and I will pour you a cup of tea. The conditions at home are not good. I hope you will take care of me."

Wei Junjie didn't allow Li Siqian to refuse, so he bent down.

[You cared for your wife once, +1 talisman making experience, +1 cultivation progress]

【Caring Quality: 50】

[Additional Rewards: None]

[Skill: Talisman-making tier one (99/100) can break through]

[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 92 (100/[-])]

Wei Junjie, who has not been slowed down, suddenly found that there was a dark blue virtual panel in his line of sight, which displayed many attributes.

"This is... Goldfinger?!"

Wei Junjie's hands froze for a moment, with a look of incredulity on his face.

　The new book sets sail, please follow up, please collect~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)