My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 3 Life is not easy
Wei Junjie walked from the talisman making room to the main room refreshed.

He found that Li Siqian had prepared lunch and was sitting quietly at the table.

After all, she has a bit of a ladylike background, her dignified appearance is pleasing to the eye.

At first glance, the simple hut seems to have a little more quaint temperament.

Seeing Wei Junjie approaching, Li Siqian got up and bowed her head gracefully and said, "Husband, I made some dishes casually, but I don't know if it suits your taste."

Wei Junjie sat at the head of the Eight Immortals table, looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table and said: "Didn't you say I will cook it. Madam should take a good rest."

"This is what I should do as a wife. My husband should practice with peace of mind and not be entangled in these trivial matters."

Li Siqian was quick-witted. Seeing Wei Junjie was smiling, she raised her head and asked, "Husband is in a good mood today. Is there anything happy about it?"

"I still can't hide it from Madam." Wei Junjie said with a smile: "I was lucky enough to break through the bottleneck of the first floor today, and I am already a monk at the fourth floor of Qi Refining."

"Ah!" Two dimples appeared on Li Siqian's face, and his eyes turned into crescent moons: "Congratulations, husband, congratulations, husband. I'm going to get two glasses. There are still some drinks left from the wedding banquet yesterday. I collected them, just in time to celebrate." one time."

It is said that if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and if you marry a dog, follow the dog.

Now that she is married to this person as his wife, her destiny has been closely linked with him.

One glory and one glory.

Seeing Wei Junjie's successful breakthrough, Li Siqian was also sincerely happy.

Soon, she came over with half a jug of wine, each poured a glass, got up and said: "I wish my husband's cultivation will improve every day, and a thousand miles a day."

"Borrow Madam's auspicious words."

Li Siqian drank a glass of wine, drank too quickly, choked on the wine and coughed twice, and when he recovered, he sighed: "In the future, my husband will be successful in cultivation, and I am old and young, so I hope that my husband will not be disgusted by that time. "

Wei Junjie said seriously: "Ma'am, you are the wife I am marrying, no matter what, I will not abandon you."

With Wei Junjie's promise, Li Siqian was overjoyed, showing two shallow dimples, and refilled the wine for him: "Husband, have another drink."

Wei Junjie put down his wine glass, picked up vegetables with his chopsticks and asked, "By the way, madam, do you also have spiritual roots?"

Li Siqian's expression darkened: "It's the four spiritual roots, there is not much difference between having or not."

There are many people with spiritual roots in this world, but having spiritual roots does not mean that all of them are suitable for cultivation.

Generally speaking, if you want to truly embark on the path of cultivating immortals, you must at least have the three spiritual roots.

Wei Junjie is the three spiritual roots of civil water.

As for the other four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots, it's not that they can't cultivate, but that they either need massive resources to support them, or they have good luck.

Most of them gave up when they reached the second level of Qi Refining.

Of course, there are also some people who are very self-aware, so they simply don't practice, and turn their energy to other places.

Li Siqian belongs to the latter.

"Ma'am, don't be discouraged. I heard that there is an ancient Heavenly Venerable surnamed Han who is also a four-spiritual root. He has a firm heart, devoted himself to cultivation, and finally became the number one monk in the human world."

Wei Junjie put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "When the conditions at home improve later, Madam can still try to practice. We don't want to be like Han Tianzun, but at least we can have the power to protect ourselves in this messy world."

Li Siqian has also read a lot of books, but he has never heard of such a celestial being. Besides, it is a bit difficult to support him to practice alone with the current family conditions, let alone his low-level spiritual root. .

This is my husband comforting himself.

I wanted to think so, but Li Siqian still didn't disappoint: "Everything is under the arrangement of my husband."

After eating and drinking.

Seeing that the two of them had nothing to do, Wei Junjie tried to ask, "Ma'am, are you free?"

He has successfully broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining, and the ambition that was wiped out before has now returned.

Now he just wants to pay close attention to his cultivation and catch up with the progress.

Li Siqian, who was packing up the dishes, was startled when he heard Wei Junjie's words.

He obviously didn't have much rest last night.

She did not speak, remained silent.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

……

[Character-making experience +4, cultivation progress +3]

【Caring Quality: 70】

[Additional reward: Talisman making experience +3]

[Skill: Talisman Making Second Grade (31/200)]

[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 5 (200/[-])]

With the growth of cultivation and the progress of technology, the reward points have increased, which makes Wei Junjie quite happy.

Foundation building is just around the corner.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There was a rough knock on the door, which interrupted Wei Junjie's thoughts.

"Open the door!"

"Anyone at home?"

"Is Wei at home?"

This voice is a little familiar, it seems to be the speaker of the Taiping sect here.

He patted Li Siqian's fragrant shoulder, motioned her to be silent, then got up and put on his clothes, went to open the door, and shouted: "Come here!"

"What's the matter? It took you a long time to open the door." A middle-aged man stood outside the door with an impatient expression on his face.

This person is a member of the Taiping sect, the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he is in charge of the streets and alleys in their area. He can't afford to provoke him for the time being.

Wei Junjie tried his best to make amends with a smile and said, "Excuse me, forgive me. I got married yesterday and I overslept because I was too tired. What is Guanshi Li doing today?"

"What are you talking about?" Li Guanshi said angrily: "This month's peace routine money!"

Wei Junjie said unexpectedly: "Isn't there still three days left?"

"Did you go to the latrine with shit in your crotch?" Li Guanshi glared and said, "Hurry up, hand it in quickly, or go somewhere else."

"I hand it over."

Wei Junjie was quite helpless, turned around and went into the house to get the money.

All the land in Taiping Town belongs to the Taiping Sect.

All monks and mortals who want to settle here have to pay a monthly fee according to the location where they live.

The closer to the Zongmen, the more money to pay.

The monks living in Taiping Town all knew this rule and didn't think it was wrong.

After all, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains outside Taiping Town, and there are countless fierce beasts, monsters, and desperate evil cultivators and robbers.

If there were no powerful Taiping sect sitting here, they might have lost their bones long ago.

Wei Junjie rummaged in the bedroom for a while, only to find a bag of spiritual sand, with a single low-grade spiritual stone sandwiched in it.

It took a lot of money to marry a wife recently, and now there is only the last piece of Lingshi left.

With a long sigh, he picked out the low-grade spirit stone buried in the spirit sand and walked out.

Li Guanshi put away the Lingshi, and said with a blank expression: "Next time when I call you, be quicker with your hands and feet, and it will waste my time for a long time."

"Yes yes yes." Wei Junjie bowed his head and watched Li Guanshi go to the neighbor's house and knocked on the door of the neighbor's house.

He shook his head helplessly, closed the door again, and returned to the house.

It seems that we still have to hurry up and take care of our beloved wife.

Wei Junjie touched the side of the bed: "Ma'am, can I rub your shoulders again?"

(End of this chapter)