My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 20 Discussion (for further reading)

Fook Kee Tea House.

A nun with heavy make-up came in through the door.

After entering the teahouse, she looked around.

At the corner, a male cultivator was sitting on a chair and beckoning: "Fellow Daoist Wu, here."

The female cultivator who entered the door smiled sweetly when she saw it, and walked over with her waist twisted.

"Fellow Daoist Xu hasn't seen you for a long time, why are you looking for me for tea today?"

Xu Ping ordered a plate of ordinary refreshments to put on the table, and said, "Aren't you here to ask Fellow Daoist Wu if there is any chance to make a fortune here?"

"It's my turn to get rich, half of my body is almost buried in the ground." The female cultivator sat down on the bench, took out a mirror, cleaned herself up, and said, "Tell me, Fellow Daoist Xu is looking for me." What's the matter?"

Xu Ping rubbed his hands together and said, "I want to ask Fellow Daoist Wu if there is any suitable woman in his hands. I have a friend who wants to be a Taoist couple."

The nun put down the mirror and teased, "Your friend is not yourself, is it?"

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you have misunderstood me. Now my mind is mainly on cultivation, why would I spend that unreasonable money?" Xu Ping reminded with a smile: "It's my friend, the one I brought before. "

"When you say that, I'm impressed. Your friend gave a lot at that time." The female cultivator said: "It's only been a few months, and you are going to marry a Taoist partner again?"

Xu Ping said: "There is an intention in this regard. I reckon that if we talk about it, it should be possible."

"What's the request this time?"

"It's still the same as before, but this time he wants to be a female cultivator in the Qi refining period."

The female cultivator frowned slightly and said: "If I had a lot of female cultivators before, since the appearance of the demon cultivator, those female cultivators who were watching have almost found a place to go."

"For example, those with a higher level of cultivation and aptitude went to the Taiping sect, and they didn't have many thoughts of marrying. Those with medium aptitude found some wealthy families to be wives, and those with lower aptitude tried their best to squeeze in. Come and go, not much."

Xu Ping said: "My friend is in his prime now, and he can make talismans to earn spirit stones. He just changed his house not long ago. This condition is not bad, right? Fellow Daoist Wu, look for it, maybe there is a suitable one." Woolen cloth."

The female cultivator covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Friend Xu is not in our line of business, so he doesn't know the truth inside. Friends like yours are the hardest to find."

"Why?" Xu Ping didn't understand.

"Female cultivators are different from those mortal girls. After all, they still have a little bit of spiritual thought, so they like the old monks who are dying the most, preferably those who have no hope of building a foundation."

The female nun explained little by little: "This kind of monks themselves don't have a long life span, and they can't serve for many years. At that time, these old monks will kick their legs and get a share of the family wealth they have accumulated over the years. And these old monks are getting older. , they can’t toss around much, and they have few things to do, and they can still devote extra energy to cultivation. In this comparison, your friend is young and capable, which are all shortcomings. Not many female cultivators are willing.”

Xu Ping was speechless, feeling that what the other party said made sense.

He asked unwillingly: "Could it be that fellow Daoist Wu really doesn't have any suitable ones?"

"let me see."

After a while, the female monk seemed to think of something, and asked, "Does your friend have many spirit stones?"

Xu Ping made a judgment and said, "I think his family's food and clothing are in good condition. He should have made a lot of money selling talismans during this period of time."

The female cultivator thought about it and said, "Then I really have a slightly more suitable one here."

Xu Ping asked: "It can't be that there are some flaws, it's all left over by people, isn't it? My friend doesn't say anything else, but the requirements for female cultivators' external image are quite high."

"That's not true. She's very well-known, and she's at the seventh level of Qi Refining. She's a formidable female cultivator."

Xu Ping asked curiously, "With such a cultivation level, you still want to get married?"

"Firstly, this female cultivator made some mistakes in her practice, and there was no hope of establishing a foundation; secondly, her life was down and out, so she resigned to her fate and wanted to get married."

"Then how can her conditions be left? How many rich families are not allowed to be chosen by her?"

"Why do you think she, a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining, is downcast?"

The nun asked casually, but Xu Ping was stopped.

That's right, even if the monks at the seventh level of Qi refining are in Taiping Town, they can go to the mountains to find spiritual grass, kill monsters, and do some dirty work.

Xu Ping said: "Fellow Daoist Wu, don't be fooled, just talk."

The female monk said: "This female cultivator has a bit of a jealous personality. She offended the young master of the Cui family in the town before and was targeted. Even now, no one dares to marry her, and she died in my hands."

Cui family.

Xu Ping was surprised.

The Cui family was a group of people who passed by an alchemy cultivator a hundred years ago and multiplied here. They are a big family in Taiping Town.

Although the descendants are not as competitive as their ancestors, the current Patriarch is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

But after all, it is a big family, and the relationship in the town is intricate, even the Taiping Sect sometimes depends on their faces.

Even if this female cultivator is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, she is bound to be unable to compete with them when she is alone and weak.

No wonder.

"The situation that fellow Daoist Wu mentioned." Xu Ping sighed and said, "It feels a bit inappropriate."

The female cultivator smiled and said, "Let me ask you, does the condition of fair skin, beautiful appearance, and graceful figure meet your friend's requirements?"

Xu Ping replied without thinking, "It fits."

"The cultivation talisman of the seventh level of Qi Refining doesn't match?"

Xu Ping replied: "He only needs to refine the third level and above, which is beyond his standard."

"Then it's over, don't you think, this monk is simply his ideal Taoist partner."

Xu Ping felt something was wrong, but it made sense after thinking about it.

The female cultivator took out the mirror again and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, do you know the difference between you and me?"

Xu Ping knew the meaning of her words.

The female cultivator in front of me came here almost in the same year as him, and has accumulated a lot of spirit stones over the years, and the male pets have raised several of them.

On the other hand, he has been around until now, and he can hardly afford to support his wife at home.

"I also ask Fellow Daoist Wu for advice."

"I won't be like you. If I have the opportunity to earn spirit stones, I will give up. If you don't earn spirit stones, you will be struck by lightning, fellow Taoist Xu." The female cultivator put away the mirror and said, "If you think about it, come to me again." Right. Thank you Daoist Xu for your hospitality today."

Xu Ping hurriedly got up and saw him off: "Friend Wu Daoist, go slowly."

The female monk twisted her waist and left Fuji Teahouse under Xu Ping's gaze.

Xu Ping stood where he was, took a deep breath, and paid attention to it.

He shouted: "Xiao Er, pack this pastry, I want to bring it to my friends to try it out."

"okay."

(End of this chapter)